CH 18
When I Grabbed a Cute Girl's Weakness, I Threatened Her to Be My Girlfriend, But She's Too Wholesome and I Want to Make Her Happy~
Chapter 18 â Getting Hot and Sweaty
I finished the lunch that Kotone-chan made for me. It was an accomplishment for me to eat that entire oversized omurice. For the first time in a long time, I felt like praising myself.
âThanks for the food. It was delicious.â
âEhehe, I was confident because my sister had praised me before.â
Kotone-chan declared while we were taking a break from eating, patting our bellies.
âOnce the meal is finished, the next step is to clean the dishes!â She said.
Just for the record. I never asked Kotone-chan to clean up.
She said she wanted to serve her boyfriend, but this is the wrong direction, isnât it? Since sheâs wearing a maid outfit, she might be restless if she doesnât do housework. Is this what it means to wear that maid outfit? No, it shouldnâtâ¦
I got up from my seat.
âYuji-sama?â
I went behind Kotone-chan, who seemed curious. She didnât even show any sign of running away even though Iâm this close.
I still think sheâs not being careful enough.
âKyah!?â
I put my hands on Kotone-chanâs shoulders. She let out a surprised sound and her body jumped. Iâm her boyfriend, so Iâm not sexually harassing her.
Maid play is fun. I honestly like being respected. But sheâs not a real maid. Sheâs my girlfriend, and today is a date at home under the guise of getting a haircut.
âIâll clean up. And you donât have to clean the house.â
âB-Butâ¦â
I put strength into the hands on her shoulders. Kotone-chan tried to push through my reason, but gave up and relaxed.
âJust wait and watch TV until Iâve finished washing up. Okay?â
ââ¦Yes.â
I was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Kotone-chan was sitting on the sofa looking at the TV. The positions were reversed.
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Itâs just that the positions were reversed. But why does it feel awkward to be silent?
The program on TV seems to be a rerun, with comedians saying funny things. Kotone-chan is watching, but sheâs not reacting. From here, I canât even see what face sheâs making.
âKotone-chan, Kotone-chan.â
âWhat is it?â
I finished washing up, so I called out to her. Kotone-chan turned around, her expression smiling.
âLetâs play games.â
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My games are basically for one person.
Itâs not something you invite your friends over to play. Nowadays you can play online. Can I count the people I connect with as friends? If so, I would have so many friends.
I once invited my only friend Ide. But heâs banned because he kept beating me. Games are a test of friendship. No, you canât bring friendship into gaming.
âWhat would be goodâ¦â
âS-Something easy to play, please.â
She reacted with a lack of confidence. It doesnât seem that she has much experience.
Well, she is a girl. If youâre not a hardcore gamer, you shouldnât get riled up over a game. The whole point of games is to have fun.
Now, what shall we play?
Most of the ones I have are for single players. Fighting games are out of the question. I donât know how to communicate with my girlfriend when Iâm beating her up, even if itâs just a game.
âWhoa, how about something like this?â
âAh, Iâve played that before.â
I chose a game in which the worldâs most famous video game characters play in racing karts. The controls are simple, and if youâve played it before it will be easy to get to grips with.
I held the controller alongside Kotone-chan.
Ohoo, isnât this very lover-like? A man and a woman peacefully enjoying a game. There seems to be an aura of happiness.
The game started. Iâm the guy with the red hat. Kotone-chan chose the mushroom-headed character and the race began.
Each character starts at the same time.
I couldnât get a rocket start and Iâm hovering in the middle. Kotone-chan is right behind me.
âI took the item! Erm, Iâm pretty sure this is the button to activate itâ¦â
Kotone-chan moved her fingers in a flicking motion while saying this. I saw something disturbing on the screen where her character was running.
âAhâ¦â
Kotone-chanâs character produced green shells. And there were three of them.
The green shells were fired in full without pause. I was in the line of fire. I couldnât dodge them and they all hit me.
Kotone-chanâs character ran past me with ease.
âErmâ¦I-Iâm sorry.â
âAhaha⦠Itâs okay, itâs okay, itâs a game. Alright, Iâm not going to lose!â
Kotone-chan bowed her head apologetically. Despite doing so, she kept running without going off the course.
Iâm not offended by this. Because thatâs what this game is about. Itâs common sense to use items to disturb your opponents.
I didnât mind it, but Iâve dropped in ranking. Iâm going for the items to turn it around.
I got the red shells. I fired all the bullets as I was about to get the next item.
âAhâ¦â
The red shells I fired landed on a mushroom head. I guess the gap between Kotone-chan and me wasnât as wide as I thought.
âS-Sorry⦠I didnât do it on purpose.â
âAhaha⦠Itâs a game, I donât mind⦠Ahahaâ¦â
The rankings shifted again. My hands were starting to sweat a bit.
Donât worry about it, just aim for the top. This is a racing game, but I donât want to fight with Kotone-chan.
However, the more Kotone-chan and I used the items, the more we hurt each other. It went on so many times that I wondered if it was an inescapable fate.
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As a result, we were silent and focused on the race. The air was already tense.
Itâs not just a game anymore. Itâs a game, but itâs not for fun. This is a serious match.
We entered the last lap.
âStar Target!â
âDonât do that!â
It was just before the finish line. Kotone-chan, now in invincible mode, is catching up. I have a banana peel, but itâs useless against her invincibility.
âHere I come~~~!!!â
âDonât come near~~~!!!â
With the finish line in front of us, we soared through the air.
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It was silent. I could hear the background music of the game, but at this moment it felt silent. Iâm sure itâs the same for Kotone-chan.
We were silent to each other for a while. But not awkward or tense.
We were filled with a sense of fulfillment. This exhausted feeling, it feels greatâ¦
âKotone-chan.â
âYuji-senpai.â
Kotone-chan and I looked at each other. She must have gone all out to the point that her maid mode collapsed. I want to praise her.
âThank you. It was a good race.â
âThank you too.â
Kotone-chan and I shook hands. The heat and sweat on our hands said it all.
By the way, I was fourth and Kotone-chan was third in the overall ranking. Computers are strong.