30 Your femininity is at the max! (2/2)
”Okay...” Hoshi’s face was slightly red as he took the tray and walked off.
Some of the female customers were secretly worked themselves into a fervor at this sight.
”Hey, did you see that!?”
”Yeah, yeah! That was wonderful...”
”I wasn’t able to get a picture, damn it!”
They were all thought to themselves that they needed to show gratitude to God for gifting them such a beautiful scene to etch into their memories!
‘I was saved by Harano-senpai... even like that he could prevent an incident… He’s just too amazing!’ Hoshi was even more impressed than before.
He secretly wished to be endowed with just 10% of Harano-senpai’s coolness.
But it seemed difficult.
Senpai’s body shape appeared so strong and sturdy; it was a stark contrast to his own petite and fragile body.
Just what should he do? Even if he couldn’t become like Senpai, he wanted to improve himself at the very minimum.
...
It was finally time for their break.
Seiji felt more eyes than usual on him today, which made him feel vaguely uncomfortable...
While he was resting in the back-room, he noticed that Hoshi Amami had tagged along as well.
”Amami, you’re also resting at this time?”
”Yes, Senpai.”
”Oh, then let’s eat our lunchboxes together.”
The store provided its employees with simple lunches, and the taste wasn’t too bad.
They sat opposite each other in the rest area for the employees.
Seiji gulped a swig of water and began eating, while the beautiful boy in front of
Seiji kept his head lowered, and his chopsticks remained motionless.
”What’s the matter, Amami?”
”Senpai...” Hoshi slowly raised his head and looked directly at Seiji as his eyes sparkled: ”Actually... I... want you!”
*Cough!*
Seiji spat out the half-chewed food in his mouth.
”Er, Senpai!?”
”What did you say!? Silly!!”
”Oh?” Hoshi realized the inappropriateness of his previous words, and his face instantly burned up.
”Ah... er, that’s not it, that’s not it, that’s not it!” He stood up with a completely red face and accidentally knocked over the table as well as a cup of water in his furious denial.
”Ahh, sorry!”
”Alright, that’s enough! Stop for a moment!”
When Seiji scolded him, Hoshi froze solid.
”Calm down... I’ll get a rag to wipe this with.” Seiji sighed.
”Oh... sorry...” Hoshi lowered his head in disappointment.
A minute later, after the table was wiped clean again, they sat themselves down again.
”Senpai...”
”I know that you probably just made a mistake with your words. You don’t seem like the type to...”
”I’m not!” Hoshi shook his head vigorously.
”Then, what exactly did you mean?” Seiji began eating again.
”I meant, I want... to become someone like Senpai,” Hoshi said weakly, ”Senpai... is really manly and can do anything well, but I...”
He swallowed his saliva and told him about the impact he suffered recently to his heart.
”If that girl likes manlier boys... then it wouldn’t be strange at all for her to reject you.” Seiji directly said that out loud.
*Stab!* Hoshi felt like he had just been sliced by a knife.
”Your height is lower than average, your body is petite, your face is pretty, you lack presence, your voice is soft, plus your general demeanor makes you seem girlish... Your femininity is basically at the max! It’s at least 100 times stronger than your masculinity.” Seiji relentlessly continued his fierce attack.
*Stab!* Hoshi suffered yet another blow.
”I feel like that girl saying that you weren’t manly enough was already being too indirect with you. I think that perhaps she felt like if she was together with you, then you wouldn’t be boyfriend and girlfriend, but two girlfriends instead. Not only that, but maybe she’d even think that you were more feminine than she was!” Seiji ended with a finishing blow.
*Stab! Stab! Stab!*
Hoshi felt like he had been pierced all over as he slumped over lifelessly on the table.