Chapter 104 - CH 85: MY CHILDHOOD FRIEND CANT BE THIS S.E.XY (2) (1/2)

As night fell, Momo sat by the window and blankly stared at the scenery. At this moment, her emotions were a mess.

The night scenery of the Yaoyorozu mansion was unlike any other place. As far as one's eyes could see, it was like a luxurious forest full of life and light.

Momo stretched out her hand and gently stroked the window before her eyes. The ice-cold tactile sensation came through, but it wasn't enough to calm her. Instead, Momo felt cold  as if she were in an ice cave. Her muscles were totally tight like she was huddled in a corner and shivering like a mouse waiting for a cat's arrival.

(This can't do!)

She shook her head in denial before forcing herself to her feet and turning her attention indoors.

Momo inched towards the mirror beside her bed and observed herself. The maiden in the reflection was as beautiful and graceful as always. However, this time, she wasn't in her usual simple robes, but in an elegant and luxurious black dress. It was the one she was trying yesterday.

This was apparel that nobles put on for dance parties and banquets. As the heiress of the Yaoyorozu Family, this dress had been through meticulous alterations to fit her body nicely, highlighting her slender waist and large bosoms. The black silk yarn fell gracefully on her shoulders, showing off a pair of fair shoulders and tender arms. Matching with a silver necklace and a pair of delicate gemstone earrings, she let off an elegant charm.

Such dress up undoubtedly made one the center of attention in a ballroom. However, it inevitably felt out of place as she wore it in the room. She looked at her reflection blankly as she stacked her palms on her chest and puckered her brows slightly.

”Th-This looks ridiculous.”

Momo couldn't help but blush and hurriedly scuttled to the wardrobe on the other side of the room. She opened the doors of the wardrobe and rummaged through the dresses attentively before letting out a long sigh after a few moments and then closing the doors of the wardrobe. She sat down on a chair and held her hand against her forehead.

”What exactly am I doing…”

Since coming back from school, she had tried on all the dresses in her wardrobe and her makeup was also re-applied at least two to three times. However, she still wasn't satisfied. To her, these clothes would either seem too childish, overly flirtatious or simple in Kuroha eyes… which made it hard for her to decide. Although in the final moments, she had decided to wear her favorite black nightgown, she began to feel ill at ease while waiting… After all, this gown was too outrageous in this place.

(What would Kuroha think if he sees this? Will he think that I'm vain? Haughty? Weird?)

Momo didn't even feel so much stress when she confessed for the first time. After a while, she covered her face with her hands..

(Why am I acting like this?)

She couldn't figure out why she panicked in this situation and was even this hesitant and indecisive. After all, she had made her decision. It might be childish, but right now Kuroha was the only one for her.

Momo couldn't be blamed for feeling depressed in this difficult situation. After all, their relationship indeed was somewhat odd. Most human relationsh.i.p.s would develop step by step from gaining interest in one another and finally reaching the last step of s.e.x.u.a.l intercourse.

However, their relationship was totally different. Both of them didn't advance step by step, but instead, she was trying to skip all the steps and go straight to the last.

Due to this, Momo had conflicting views. There were many times that she had decided to call off her plan, but she couldn't pluck up the courage. And right now, the most important moment of her life was finally here. She couldn't miss this.

(I can do it.)

After taking a deep breath, she took her and dialed Kuroha number. It was time.

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The teleportation was instantaneous. Still, seeing Kuroha appear, Momo innately leaped up like a startled bunny. She looked at him in uncertainty and subconsciously placed her palm on her bountiful chest before sucking in a deep breath and forcing herself to calm down.

”Hello, how are you?”

”Hum… Fine, what about you?.” He was a little surprised at the question but still answered.

”I am fine. ahaha.” She couldn't help but let out an awkward laugh as she answered back.

Kuroha revealed an odd expression as he looked at her which made her tense. Frankly she was really beautiful. No even more beautiful than usual. She was like a very beautiful fairy. Her gown made in such a way that your eyes couldn't help but stay fixed her on.

Momo blushed and squirmed a little under Kuroha intense gaze. She began to regret a little her choice.

( As I thought. This dress is a complete mistake. If I knew this would happen, I would've worn my usual robe.)

However, the odd expression on Kuroha faces only lasted for a second before he regained his usual expression and nodded towards Momo.

”So...Why did you call me?”

Kuroha, of course, had a hunch, but he didn't want to startle her. What more, he could be wrong. That would be really embarrassing if it was the case,

”H-Hi, Please take a seat first.”

Her heart was beating so fast it felt like it would leap out of her throat. The worse was that she knew about Kuroha abilities to feel blood circulation.

”Oh. By the way, I remember that Aizawa seinse said that tomorrow we would choose the representative of the class. What do you think?”

After a few seconds, Momo finally asked. However, it was entirely out of topic. Kuroha tilted his head in wonder, but still answered truthfully

”Not really interested. I don't want such a useless and time-consuming position.”

It was true, generally, one of the advantages of being a representative was the divers' recommendation one could get upon graduating. But what was the use of recommendation for Kuroha?

His relationship with Nighteyes and All Might might be a little strained, but he had no doubt that he would lack a recommendation from them if he so wished. If you added Milenia and Mirko? Well, let's just say, that obtaining work had never been a problem for Kuroha.

”I see…”

Momo awkwardly replied and the atmosphere became silent once again. Kuroha didn't speak as he attentively scanned the girl before his eyes. On the other end of the table, Momo continued to stare blankly at the tableware and abruptly regained her senses after a while.