The Coercion of Scum

My explanation is.

"Because I believe in my first feeling, I think the smell of this perfume is superb, and I like it very much, so this is it."

"Wow, Senpai is unexpectedly emotional."

Sydney pouted and seemed regretful that she couldn't continue the experience, but she still called the waiter to help me pack it up.

After that, we plan to find something to eat.

Because the dark clouds in the sky became denser, my plan was to just have a meal and escape the rain before sending her home.

"Senior, what shall we eat?"

"do not know."

"Be vegetarian, I'm afraid of getting fat."

"It's all such a little boobs, so why are you afraid of getting fat."

"Senior is too much."

Sydney said so in a tone that wasn't too angry, and then continued to walk side by side with me.

I was holding the perfume in the hand far away from her, keeping an ambiguous distance from her.

"It's great."

I suddenly came this sentence, this is from the heart of emotion.

As expected, Sydney tilted her head in surprise.

"Senior, what are you talking about? What's so good?"

"Didn't you already make friends?"

"Eh? How do you know?"

"I saw someone talking to you when passing by your class, and you also found a friend who can go to the bathroom together."

"Yes... it's like this."

She smiled shyly, and then kept entangled with the part of her hands hanging in front of her belly.

"I think this is all the credit of the senior. After all, when I was in high school, I was so panicked that I can only hope and hold the authority of the student union..."

"No, I think this is also related to your own efforts."

I praised her honestly.

The smile on Sydney's face grew stronger.

"Senior, can I get an inch."

"Aha?"

"That's...that is, I haven't held a boy's hand yet, anyway, the seniors have let me so much self-willedness, even if it’s the experience of holding hands like a couple, it’s okay, right?"

I don't know what to do if she asks me to be slammed by such a deer.

Aha? Holding hands?

"This is on the street."

"This, this is also related to my collection."

The blushing Sydney explained this, but the unusual blush on her cheeks didn't say that. Anyway, I think she is nervous and guilty.

And why am I not so.

After the other party made a request to hold hands, my heart can be said to be beating suddenly.

Why it is like this……

Now the sense of morality that is permeating in my heart is too strong, but why...Although I do have a girlfriend like Jasmine, we should be a pair of seemingly divorced people, but Jasmine was forcibly brought over by me unilaterally... We shouldn't cherish each other.

But... Sure enough, something was wrong.

What's the matter with this inexplicable sense of guilt.

Although I subconsciously wanted to refuse, when I met Sydney's innocent sight, the words were stuck in my throat and couldn't speak.

Because of Sydney's natural and pitiful position, people can't help but feel that she is pitiful and cute, and they don't want to refuse her. It seems that I helped her for this reason in the first place.

Thinking about this, my fists tightened...but when my nails were about to cut my skin, I let go.

"Okay."

I spoke so calmly, and then reached out to Sydney.

If it's just a click, it should be fine.

I comforted myself so much.

And Sydney also showed a surprised expression.

"Ah, senior, you are so kind."

She smiled and clasped my fingers.

In an instant, my heart beat more violently.

It has nothing to do with my mood, it is purely because I feel that a strange woman is getting close to me, so I feel excited.

I... I was so scumbag, it seems to be worse than I thought.

Already a little happy.

No, I'm probably very happy. Worshiped, loved, trusted by others...

Under the clouded sky, we walked in the crowd like real lovers.

There was a crossroad ahead. When we were about to cross the crosswalk, the green light turned into a red light and blocked the way. We had to wait in the first row.

"Ah, senior, it's raining!"

Finally, the long-depressed sky began to float with fine rain. When I felt that the tip of my nose was a little wet, Sydney shouted so loudly.

"Well, it seems to be a little faster."