CH 56

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Translated by SoundOfDestinyEdited by Zil

The pain in her body as she woke up made her realise that she had fallen asleep.

The numbness she felt in her thighs was a reminder that she had fallen asleep sitting upright at her desk.

As she lifted her only moving arms in a crunching motion, she belatedly realised that her body was covered with something.

Before she can figure out what she was covered in, she needed to use a little healing magic to relieve the pain and numbness that’s attacking her whole body. When she finally regained her senses, Yuri’s body trembled as she pulled a string from her mouth.

“…… oh no, I have to pee.”

With a cautious movement, she pulled down her underwear and pulled up her skirt with a practiced hand.

She grabbed a bottle-shaped container hidden under the desk – Yuri’s special makeshift lavatory – and attached Yuri’s home-made device to the narrow point where the spout used to be and pressed it firmly against her crotch.

With her skirt still on, Yuri shivered uncomfortably. With the sound of something trickling down.

“Ha, ha, ha. ……”

Urinating in a place other than the lavatory is also a strange feeling.

In the library of the royal palace – the workshop that was given to Yuri, a strange sense of immorality to perform the act of excretion. After releasing the bottle and wiping her wet crevice with a cloth, she soaked in the afterglow for a while, and then, with an ecstatic look on her face, picked up the bottle filled with her special gold water and looked at it.

“I think I’ve reached the end of my rope. ……”

The urine canister is so full of water that it is about to overflow from it. Yuri couldn’t be bothered to go and throw it away, so she took it out and put it away, again and again, and as a result, she ended up like this.

Anyway, if it has come this far, she guessed eventually she had to throw it away.

Just flush the contents down the lavatory and use the bottle again.

Because they used a transparent container, anyone could see Yuri’s pee from the outside, but it didn’t mean that others could see her genitals or nipples, so she decided not to worry about it.

One of the girls, Fujiyoshi Yuri, is much more careless about these things than most people.

Placing the bottle on the desk for now, Yuri pulled off something that covered her body and brought it up to her face.

Soft, warm and familiar in colour, it was the blanket that the saints usually used when they went to bed.

Before Yuri could even ask herself why something like this was there, she recognised out of the corner of her eye a curled-up mass wrapped in a blanket.

A black head and two delicate white legs poke out from the same-coloured blanket as the one that covered Yuri. She almost shouted, but before she could, a slightly unpleasant feeling swirled in her mind.

Judging by the condition of her legs, the person sleeping next to her is a woman – a girl from the same class, that’s what Yuri’s observation concluded.

Perhaps because she had just finished taking a bath, the sleeping beauty was currently barefoot.

No, is she really barefoot?

It’s not just her legs that are bare, but her whole body.

There are many people who wear only their underwear when they sleep, or who are supremely comfortable wrapped in a blanket.

What if she is one of those people who don’t wear clothes when they sleep?

“Ghehe ……. If a girl is dressed like that, she will be —- attacked by a bad wolf!”

Yuri Fujiyoshi, a (perverted) high school girl, is inching closer and closer to the sleeping beauty, muttering something like “Ooooh, tits, tits!”

She was about to jump on the girl wrapped in a blanket, wriggling her arms (in a weird way), when Yuri stopped dead in her tracks.

She felt a presence.

She wondered if her ability to sense the presence of others, which she had worked so hard to develop in my fearless second year of junior high school, had just blossomed.

Feeling the cold – no, body heat – gaze, she turned her face towards the entrance of the storeroom in a pose to attack the sleeping beauty.

What she saw in her eyes was the image of a girl she knew – her friend Sayaka Sadogashima, who was staring at Yuri’s strange behaviour with her hand over her mouth.

“If Sayan is here, does that mean Emirin is the one who put the blanket on me?”

“…… Yuri-chan.”

“You know, Emirin’s sleeping face is so cute. You know that, don’t you, Sayan?　You know, when you see a person who usually wears glasses sleeping, it’s twice as good to see them with naked eyes and sleeping face.”

“…… Yuri-chan!”

“Please answer me!　I admit I was excited, but please don’t look at me like I’m a piece of trash!　You don’t look like your normal self!”

As she explains, she suddenly notices that Sayaka’s eyes are now on the desk.

In front of Sayaka’s gaze, there was a colorless and transparent urine canister made by Yuri that was filled with all the pee she had just taken out. Including the ones, she filled just now.

“No, no, no. This one’s just full and I’m going to throw it away now!”

As she stood up, Sayaka’s gaze now went to Yuri’s feet.

A bad feeling comes over Yuri as she looks down at her feet and sees a white piece of cloth caught in the ankle of her right leg.

Then she realised that these were the shorts she had just slipped down to urinate in and felt a strange soothing sensation around the sensitive area.

“Yu-Yuri is drinking pee and trying to attack Emi in a sexual way……?”

“No, it’s all a misunderstanding!”

Yuri understood that the fact that she can’t deny Sayaka’s words outright is a bit of a problem.

The words, which are full of vulgar words that the usual Sayaka would never say, make Yuri feel a kind of fear before astonishment.

With Emi wrapped in a blanket between them and facing Sayaka, Yuri let out a dry laugh as if she was troubled.

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“I think glasses are a pretty easy to buy moe item.”

Sayaka, Emi, and Yuri, the usual three of us, gathered around a table in the cafeteria, an everyday scene. Yuri, while munching on some kind of bread on a plate, wiggles her red-rimmed glasses, which she doesn’t usually wear.

These red date glasses are the only personal item that Yuri has brought with her from her original world, other than her mobile phone and school uniform.

The reason why Yuri, who has had 2.0 vision in both eyes since primary school, carries such a pair of glasses around is simply because at the time of her transition, she had a crush on guys with glasses.

The other reason is that she thought that if a girl who usually wears no glasses suddenly puts on glasses, it would give her a different impression and make her nervous, so she prepared them.

Anyway, Yuri is not interested in three-dimensional love, so the latter is just an incidental event.

“Easy to buy? I don’t know about glasses, but lenses with proper lenses are not that easy to buy.”

Sayaka gives a serious reply to Yuri’s idea with a dumbfounded look on her face.

At Sayaka’s confession, Yuri waved her finger in the air.

“In the two-dimensional world, you can’t talk about price or value. If you think it’s a waste of money or it costs money, all the moe elements you have will be wasted. You can’t get moe if you’re constantly worrying about crabs chopping off your string bikini or ripping off your clothes and attacking you!”

After reassembling what we were talking about, Yuri pierced the meat with a fork-like utensil.

“In other words, I think that glasses, an item that changes your impression just by putting it on and taking it off, is a very important moe item in two dimensions!”

“Fujiyoshi-san is right. I think it’s quite a common element that when you take off your glasses you are actually handsome, and when you put on your glasses you are actually a beautiful girl.”

While drinking the sweet and sour squeezed juice of the fruit, Emi agrees with Yuri’s theory in a polite tone.

By the way, Emi is a girl with long black hair and glasses.

Yuri gives Emi a thumbs up as she struggles with the lump of meat, looking too much like a maiden to be trying to bite off a strand of meat.

Seeing this, Emi smiles softly and stains her cheeks. Sayaka watches them and continues to eat quietly.

This is still the usual scene.

“Normally, When a man who wears glasses takes them off…　When you take them off, hey!　Boys love that gap!”

“Let’s finish the meat and then we can talk.”

Peeling her gaze away from Yuri, who bared her teeth and gave her a wild look, Sayaka looked at Emi, who was quietly eating her meal.

In contrast to Yuri’s wild and masculine way of eating, Emi is quietly cutting the meat into small pieces and then quietly bringing them to her mouth.

“Emi, do you think you’d look prettier without your glasses?”

“I’m not sure…. It’s important to have a gap between the two, but there are also many people who are attracted to girls with glasses or men with glasses, so I don’t think you can be universally popular if you remove them..”

“Is that so”

Suddenly, Sayaka thinks about her normal self.

“Come to think of it, which of the two selves does Ran like better?”

I’ll ask him next time, she thought.

“What, are you thinking about it too?”

Yuri leans forward and interrupts the story she has heard while taking a bite of meat. Yuri’s eyes sparkle as she smears the meat and sauce around her mouth.

Unable to bear the sight of her acting like a child, Emi wipes her mouth with a handkerchief.

Yuri moaned and groaned at the suddenness of the act. Yuri reached for Sayaka’s face – and stopped abruptly when she was about to do so.

“What’s the matter?”

“Well, I wanted to see you not wearing your glasses, but then I decided not to.”

“Why not?”

“No, no, that’s something you only show to a boy you like when it’s important.”

When Sayaka tilted her head with a puzzled look on her face, Yuri rounded her up with her own theory.

For Yuri, naked eyes and naked bodies are the same thing.

Emi-chan says some weird things that make taking off my glasses seem like a really embarrassing thing to do.

Sayaka and Emi fidget, fix their glasses and look around.

Yuri, who was aroused by the sight of them, couldn’t resist —-.

“There’s an opening!”

With a tremendous effort, she reached out with both hands and briskly removed the glasses that hid Sayaka and Emi’s eyes.

“Hyahhhh —-!”

“Aaahhh —-!”

Sayaka and Emi quickly cover their faces with their hands as they play a lovely girlish scream.

The way they hide their eyes with their hands, their cheeks stained, has an air of mystery about it that is strangely lewd.

Two screams echoed through the morning cafeteria, and the eyes of classmates converged in unison.

As for everyone looking at them, they only saw Yuri grabbing Sayaka’s and Emi’s glasses with great pride. No one would be able to understand exactly what had happened just by looking at this situation.

Yuri’s group was the focus of everyone’s attention for a while, but the interest of her classmates quickly waned, as if they thought it wasn’t a big deal and they were no longer interested.

“Thanks, for the lovely response–oh!”

She put her glasses on the table and was just about to spell out her thoughts on Sayaka and Emi’s reaction when the two girls grabbed her wrists tightly.

The grab that she felt was more forceful than she had expected, and unpleasant sweat dripped down Yuri’s back.

“Uh, ……, Sayan, Emirin?”

“Yuri-chan……”

“Ms.Fujiyoshi……”

Are they angry, or is it shame? Their cheeks were red and they were staring at Yuri.

They must be angry.

Because of the strange thing they did – just removing their glasses – the two quiet girls had to scream in front of all their classmates.

For Sayaka and Emi, who don’t like to stand out, it must have been quite a shame.

“Well, you know what? I think I got carried away a little too much, or maybe it’s just my fault that Sayan and Emirin are so pure and cute… Oh, yes, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, please! I apologise! Sayan, who doesn’t wear glasses, says there’s something a bit scary about you!”

They stared at Yuri with narrowed eyes, probably due to their low vision, and she immediately returned the glasses she had taken away.

It’s not that Yuri was not aware of it, but she always thought that the naked-eyed Sayaka looks a little bit like a saint.

In any case, the quiet Sayaka would be hurt if Yuri said that, so Yuri decides to shut her mouth.

She may be seen as a troublemaker in a group of quiet girls, but that doesn’t mean she acts without thinking.

She would never do anything that Sayaka or Emi would really dislike.

After apologising desperately (as a friend) to Sayaka, who had turned a bit S-like, and to Emi, who was angry but smiling, Yuri began to chew on the skin of her meat with an easy-going expression.

Then she seemed to realise something and raised the corner of her mouth.

“Don’t you think the meat is too long?”

“What do you mean too long? I don’t think so. ……”

“I see. Emirin, which do you like better, the one with the long, excess skin or the one with the short, just-right skin?”

“It’s a strange question,” said Emi Otomesaki, tilting her head curiously.

When Yuri looked at Sayaka, she saw that her eyes were half-lidded behind her glasses.

Apparently, Sayaka realised the true meaning of the topic that Yuri had raised.

“Yes, ……. As for the amount of skin, I don’t think I care that much. I think it’s more important that the meat inside is tasty.”

“I like it when there’s a bit left over. It’s cute.”

“Cute, huh?”

Looking at Emi, who didn’t seem to understand what she meant, Yuri smiled as she played with the ends of her twin-tailed hair.

Seeing this, Sayaka put her hand in denial, as if she had a headache.

She’s a woman who doesn’t take it easy.