5 Boob-grab aftermath

Lifting his head from her large chest, Ayanokoji jumped off her, remaining seated on the ground.

It was her. The same girl who he had stopped from falling. The pink-haired girl got up and started dusting off her skirt while buttoning one of her front blazer buttons. It had to have come off during the collision. Even though the layers of clothing, the shape of her modest breasts was clearly visible.

So....that's where my face was buried just a second ago?

Being the perpetrator of this act he decided he should be the first to speak. "Thank you for the meal!'' Ayanokoji said with utmost confidence.

''Ehh?!?'' she reacted with a hint of crimson on her cheeks.

Ayanokouji told her what he had been thinking subconsciously. But like always he has a way out of it. ''From where I'm from, that's how you say 'I'm sorry.''

He came to this school expecting stimulation, but he didn't expect it so fast! He'd seen it before, the infamous 'accidental boob grab cliche,' which is rather prevalent in harem animes.

Typically, following such instances, the female would either punch him with unusual vigor or verbally attack him, calling him a "groper!" or a "pervert." Let's just put in the effort to get this over with and move on.

"Hmm. Well, I guess I should say, 'You're welcome?'' replied an awkward but cute voice above him. "How about you get up and maybe stand? It's bad manners to have a conversation while sitting in the hall, don't you think?"

Ayanokoji slowly looked up, perplexed at the unexpected reaction. The first item that caught his attention was a pair of brown sneakers. Then there were two stunning legs in black knee socks. Ayanokoji arrived at a white pleated skirt that had been cut short and straight on up to a small, nipped-in waist after following these lovely legs, neither too fat nor too slim, as they traced a gorgeous upward line.

"My goodness! You came flying out of there so suddenly, you really startled me! but.....I'm glad you weren't hurt. I suppose these big things can be useful after all!" The girl joked while leaning back a little and crossing her arms, emphasizing her large breasts.

How can someone have the soul of an angel, but a body made for sin?

They're huge...! The girl he had met earlier—Ayaka—her boobs were pretty big but Ichinose far outclasses her. They were so big he wondered if they might just be fake.

There are some girls who would place fillings in their bra to make it appear larger than it is. Women typically complain if a guy's height is one inch less than what his tinder profile states, yet they themselves would hide their face in cosmetics. Ayanokouji tends to see makeup as false advertising.

uh-oh... Ayanokouji found himself experiencing some localized tightness in his pants. A boner popped up. Who could blame him it was a normal physiological reaction. If he were to stand up now it's gonna be an awkward situation for the both of them.

"Hey, did you hear me?" the girl was saying in a puzzled voice. "How long do you plan on sitting there?''

''Oh ummm...my bad...," Ayanokoji stammered. "I seem to be a little excited for some reason.''

''Excited? I don't get your meaning, but I'd be happy if it's because of me." She innocently assumed he was delighted because she had come back for him.

"Sorry. Could you wait just a little longer? I'll settle down soon, so, you know..."

"...Let you sit? Aww, I want you to stand up, though. Then again I guess it is my fault.'' She blamed herself for the collision thinking he's sitting cause he's hurt, completely blind to the truth.

"Well, something like that, yeah...anyway, give me a minute."

"Hmm...in that case, there's nothing to be done, I suppose.'' she stood there her arms by her side patiently waiting for Ayanokouji.

"Oh, thank you. I'll try to make it settle down as quickly as possible."

...What the hell is with this conversation? I feel so stupid I want to disappear. Ayanokouji glanced up nonchalantly, trying to hide how worked up he was with these unpleasant feelings.

His gaze finally fell on the girl's face— he didn't get a good look before, but she was stunning. He couldn't take his gaze away from her seductive lips and bewitching blue eyes. Her long, light pinkish-colored hair cascades down to her waist. Despite her ordinary height, she has an extraordinarily well-endowed physique.

Contrary to her outer appearance, her demeanor was gentle and calm, and she somehow exuded an innocent, friendly aura that he found impossible to dislike.

Since the hallway was silent he decided to initiate a conversation.

''Im Kiyotaka Ayanokouji. Class 1D''

''Ahh... Honami Ichinose, a first-year just like you. Class 1B.'' She seemed glad that they were both talking. ''Ohhhh.. before I forget.''

She opened her bag's zipper, extending her hands inside as if looking for something. Until she extended her palm, which was suddenly loaded with bright tiny goods in clear wrappings. They were candy. She proceeded to hand them to Ayanokouji.

''My little sister gave these to me as a farewell gift.'' Ichinose's smile seemed to get brighter when remembering her sister. ''There's no way I can finish this many by myself, sooo...''

''Sounds pretty important, you sure you wanna give these to me.''

''Please I insist, think of it as my way of saying thanks. You know for catching me back there'' Ichinose blushed when remember how close she was to him. ''A-an-anyway I won't take 'no' for an answer.''

As Ayanokouji took her gift, he remembered something important. ''Hey, Ichinose what's the time?''

''The t-time huh....well it's..'' she checked her wristwatch. ''Its '8:11 AM' haha---------''

Her laughter immediately stopped as her body goes to shock. Her entire face got as pale as a ghost. ''ITS 8:11, WE ARE LAATTTEEEEEEE. AHHHHHHHH......''

She bolted as if she were being pursued by a terrifying monster, leaving Ayanokouji entirely behind. Ayanokouji, on the other hand, was completely calm. His gaze was fixed on the candy in his palm. This is the first time he has held a piece of candy, let alone tasted it. He unwrapped one and popped it into his lips. The flavor of lime completely envelops his taste buds the moment it came in contact.

Delicious

His eyes returned to Ichinose's retreating figure. She seemed further and further with each passing second.

Ichinose ran for her life toward the classroom. She looked behind her to check how far Ayanokouji was, only to be surprised to see him right next to her.

''Oh god! You're fast!!!''

''We both ran at the same time,'' Ayanokouji told an obvious lie.

''W-we did??!?'' Ichinose was sure she had a head start but decided to believe in Ayanokouji's words.

They eventually parted ways, each heading to their respective classrooms. Ayanokouji arrived at his destination and stood in front of his classroom door. The words 'Class 1D' were emblazoned on a metal plate attached to the entrance. His hands came to a halt just as he reached for the doorknob. The taste of lime was still fresh in his mouth.

He was, indeed, late. Despite the fact that it was the first day of school. He has no idea what will happen once he opens this door. And that was the whole point. Everything beyond this door would be loaded with unlimited possibilities, just like how the candy was a fresh experience. It doesn't matter how big, it doesn't matter how insignificant, he is determined to go through with it. Past this door is something that the whiteroom could've never given him.

For some reason, three years didn't feel like such a long period anymore. He had the impression that it would all be over in a flash. Will it be enough to see and do everything? He had no idea.

He did, however, know something. He was certain of it in fact. For the first time since arriving here, he felt glad that he chose this school.

With a swift motion, he opens the door, entering the unknown.