The Pain of an Inferior: A Blistering Love Comedy That Begins After a Broken Heart - Chapter 165

Chapter 165 – Clench your Fist and Rise Up

“Do you have anything to say to me, Haru-kun?”

While everyone was excited for the upcoming school festival that will be held a day later, Haruka had found himself at home sitting on his kneesseiza on the floor.

“I noticed that you’re a bit mellow lately, I think?”

“Wrooong answer!”

Miyako yelled with a bulging vein emoji streaking on her forehead. She seems to be calm enough to add visual effects on herself, at least.

“Everyone already came out and declared themselves as Haru-kun’s lover! I’m the only one, the First WifeLegal Wife, who’s hindered from doing so!”

“Sorry.”

“I’m the first one Haru asked to marry, so you’re not the first wife.”

“You shut your mouth.”

“It couldn’t be helped that I would become my siscon little brother’s wife~”

While Haruka was formally sitting in seiza in order convey his remorse, his half sister Yuzurika was at his side coddling and teasing him.

“I’m going to announce our relationship at the school festival! It’s not fair that I’m the only one left out!”

“I know that I’m putting Miyako on a spot, but you see…”

Haruka tried to come up with a reason to stop Miyako from starting an incident at the school festival, but his guilty conscience made him stutter.

Now that the words were thrown at him, forcing Miyako to endure alone because he wanted to protect her wasn’t quite right. Nevertheless, he couldn’t ignore significant risks involved in declaring his relationship with Miyako. Haruka just couldn’t nod his head in a light hearted manner.

“Anyway~, No offense to Shinku-chan, but she has far fewer fans than Miyako-chan. Despite that, such an incident still happened. I don’t think it’s a good idea to declare your relationship with Haru.”

Yuzurika’s remark made Miyako flinch in retreat, as if her weakpoint had been exposed.

“That’s because… everyone thought that Shinku was being threatened…”

“Is it really fine? Miyako-chan has a lot of crazy fans since forever, after all. We live in Zone Lockdown, so there shouldn’t be anyone capable of stalking our home, but still…”

The arms wrapping around Haruka gradually became tense. Sensing that, he placed his arm around Yuzurika’s waist and pulled her close.

“This clumsy little brother of mine you see~ got kidnapped by Red ROM and almost got shot to death by terrorists. And now he got lynched by a mob at school. Despite being a first year student in high school, he has been through quite a lot.”

“The group lynching was my fault.”

“There’s no way that’s true. Even if Haru had truly forced his hands on Shinku-chan, there are proper procedures in laying down punishments. A self justified execution attempt is definitely out of the question.”

Yuzurika chided Haruka for blaming himself too much.

“Are you confident that your deranged fans won’t stab Haru? I don’t want to put him in any danger. I’m saying this as his big sister, as well as his lover.”

Despite flinching under Yuzurika’s piercing glare, Miyako retorted.

“But…. I mean…you see! At this rate…. I wouldn’t be able to tell everyone that I’m going out with Haru-kun!”

“That’s right….Miyako-chan is just too famous.”

Miyako was too excellent.

It takes a normal person decades to reach B Rank. In Miyako’s case, she is already on the brink on reaching such a level. Not to mention, the amount of achievements she has is already comparable to those of an A Rank citizen. It wouldn’t be long until she could attain such a rank.

When that happens, any action she takes will no longer be left unhindered.

Miyako eyes were welling up, her tears about to fall.

“It’s okay, you can say it.”

Breaking into the serious atmosphere that the two had made was Haruka, who interjected in a laid-back manner.

“Haru-kun…?”

“I came out of a death game alive. I managed to live despite getting shot. And now I fended off the lot who tried to lynch me. Despite everything, I have the tendency to survive any crisis.”

Haruka stood up, breaking free from Yuzurika’s grip.

“In other words, it’ll work out somehow! It’s much better than continuing to mull over about it.”

Haruka spoke up in order to cheer up Miyako. His voice was strong and his gestures were convincing, most likely the result of his training at the drama club.

“I’m sorry that I had you put up with it until now, Miyako.”

As Haruka embraced Miyako, tears immediately spilled from her eyes.

“Geez?, what a crybaby.”

Yuzurika was utterly exasperated as she plopped down where she sat.

“…I’ll hold back until the end of the school festival. I’ll put up with it if you take me on a date! ….Just until then!”

“Is one day fine?”

“…Three days and two nights.”

Haruka smiled wryly at Miyako, who was crying but still brazen enough to add more days on their date.

“Then, Three days and two nights it is.”

“Yeah…No takebacks, okay?”

“I swear.”

With the matter was settled, Haruka drew his face to Miyako and kissed her tear-stained lips.

Seeing that Miyako was trying her best to accept him, Haruka couldn’t help but feel warm down to his core.

“Is this fine, Miyako? Do you want anything else?”

“I don’t think so.”

With a reserved dispositon, eyes glistening, and an expression filled with passion. Miyako gazed up at Haruka from below.

“Let’s go to bed.”

“Hey, Haru?. Lately, I feel like I haven’t been receiving any attention at all.”

“Blee?”

Miyako stuck out her tongue at Yuzurika and replied in Haruka’s place.

Haruka and Miyako left the living room, leaving Yuzurika to mutter by her lonesome.

“How terrible. As I thought, Miyako-chan sure is a naughty girl.”

Yuzurika shrugged as she rolled over and opened a magazine to read.

?

While Haruka and Miyako were making love throughout the night, their other childhood friend, Kureha Shun, was laying with a classmate, namely Rize Himari.

It was the day before the school festival would start. The two had spend time at a highly rated amusement park.

They toured around the popular attractions and enjoyed the main parade. At the end of the day, Shun invited Himari to a hotel.

In the comfortable room where the excitement of the amusement park could still be heard, Himari was pushed down by Shun.

The longer she stared at Shun, the more she became attracted to his handsome face.

Although Haruka has a good face, he definitely was no match against Shun. At least, not in Himari’s sense of aesthetics.

Without saying a word, Shun took Himari’s lips and stripped her clothes with an expert’s hand.

Himari could sense fear welling up inside Shun through his actions.

It goes without saying that what he was afraid of as likely related to Haruka.

“…It’s fine. I’ll comfort you.”

“Kuu… Himari!”

Shun unleashed his male instincts in order to claim Himari as his own.

With a strong sense of rivalry and territorial possessivness, he held her fiercely. Shun was determined on not letting Haruka steal Himari from him.

What reflected on Shun’s eyes was Himari. She was filled with a sense of fulfillment.

Unlike the countless girls who had came onto Shun, Himari could feel that she had become someone special to him.

Even if it was impossible for Himari to get on the same level as Miyako, she was at least just a tier below her.

After the heated period of time, Shun exhausted himself to sleep without taking a shower.

Himari herself was also sleepy, but she decided to go shower in the bathroom in order to wash off the dirt.

Her drowsy sensation was washed away by the warmth of the shower.

But then, Tsuyuri’s words suddenly crossed Himari’s mind.

[Akito is athletic, while Shun and Rui don’t seem to have much physical strength from what I have heard. After taking a break, they could only do it two or three more times, I think?]

[They really are seriously pitiful.]

There’s no way that was normal. Doing it for too long is just painful.

In addition, Shun was able to do it three times in a row.

Compared to Himari’s first partner, he was definitely excellent as a man.

[Himari, you said it before. You wouldn’t moan loudly unless you were taking drugs. Basically, you’re just purposely moaning to set the mood, and when your partner reaches climax, you just let out a moan for the sake of it.]

[With Haruka, my voice would come out on it’s own, he would make me climax so many times that I would pass out. And he would do it over, and over, until the morning sun rises the next day.]

Isn’t it because Tsuyuri was just too sensitive?

Being made to climax to the point of losing consciousness is just painful. She didn’t thought that it was a good thing.

If she just wanted to feel good, she can just use drugs. She didn’t need to care about the partner’s finesse in doing it.

It’s not a big deal, she just had to think up of some compromises.

Sex is just an act of conveying feelings and making love. If she wanted to feel good enough to faint, she could just take some drugs.

If she wanted her partner to try harder, there are drugs for that too. As for endurance…. Well, there were compromises.

Despite the fact that Himari should have been the clear winner, there’s an unsettling feeling that made her loosely think that she’s making excuses, leaving a sense of unease in her heart.

As if to shake off her negative thoughts, she turned the hair dryer up to the highest setting and dried her hair in a rough manner.

After Himari came out from the bathroom, she puts on a while gown coat and walked over to the bed where Shun slept.

“I’ll take a picture of Shun while he’s sleeping~?”

Pictures taken with a Talisman without consent were censored, but that was not the case with photos from a multi-device.

Himari took a picture of Shun’s sleeping face with her camera.

“Just as usual, he has an amazing status.”

Himari checks Shun’s status while she scooted to his side.

It was hard to believe the Shun was in the same year as her in school, given the amount of achievements he possessed.

There’s a good reason why everyone was saying that A Rank was within Shun’s reach. Perhaps, even S Rank might be in his ballpark.

He was so different from Obi Haruka, whom Himari wasn’t sure if he could attain B Rank even if a few decades would pass.

“As I thought, I really don’t understand you girls.”

Thinking of the girls who one by one chose Obi Haruka, Himari slowly let go of her consciousness.

Welcoming the morning with Shun and then going around the school festival together might seem like a bit dream come true, Himari thought.