Chapter 176.1
Mob Protagonist ~ Mob in the Novel But There is a Problem
Chapter 176.1. New Year, Deceptive Spirits Of Mountains And Rivers
-Masatoshiâs POV-
Masatoshi panics as he watches Shin and Sena-san, who are sparking with each other.
Itâs strange. Masatoshi, being a god, has covered the original story and is a prophet who grasps all futures. It wouldnât be an exaggeration to say that this world is in the palm of Masatoshiâs hand.
And yet, what is the meaning of this situation? Sena-san, who had her life saved at the Coming-of-Age Party, should harbor gentle feelings for Shin.
âIf my words were misunderstood in any other way, I apologize.â
With a refreshing smile, Shin bows his head obediently. Heâs now 10 years old, no, 11 years old. Heâs a mature protagonist.
Sena-san seems to have accepted the apology as well. She covers her mouth with her hand and smiles delicately.
âHehe, just kidding. Shin-san, thereâs no way you would say something like that. As the heir to the Dukeâs family, I think you should be careful with your words, right?â
âYes, youâre right. Phew, Iâm glad the misunderstanding is cleared up.â
Scratching his head, Shin makes an embarrassed mischievous face, and Sena-san chuckles.
The heavy atmosphere dissipates, and the surrounding children also breathe a sigh of relief. Despite their mature actions, they are still children. Even the cheeky Elizabeth and the bro-con Tsuki clearly show their relief.
In contrast to these children, Masatoshi, a god-like adult, calmly smiles.
He almost dropped the glass he was holding because of its slippery surface.
âMasatoshi-san, a happy new year once again. I hope we can work well together this year.â
Bowing slightly, tilting her head, and looking up with a mischievous smile Sena-san looks adorable in her kimono. Seeing the main heroine, whom he loved in the original work, in such a lovely form, Masatoshiâs heart is captivated.
Internally doing a victory pose as his favorability definitely increases, Masatoshi coolly brushes his hair back to prepare for a greeting.
Surely Sena-san will fall for him as well. It must be because she fell for me that Shin became so tense.
Heâs apologizing to Shin while thinking that he ruined the original work.
Masatoshi got drenched with juice over his head.
.
It wasnât someone else who poured it.
Forgetting the glass in his hand, Masatoshi tried to brush back his hair.
Naturally, the juice splashed onto his hair, dropping with a plop.
âHehe, happy new year, Sena-san.â
Without minding it, Masatoshi returns the New Yearâs greeting.
I was confident that if I showed any signs of being flustered.
I would embarrass myself. Believing that everyone would think it was intentional, I gave the wrong answer with a confused mind.
âU-Um, is your head okay?â
Even Sena-san hangs her mouth open and asks him worriedly.
It must be about his hair. Masatoshi prays that itâs not about his mental state and raises the corners of his mouth, snapping his fingers.
[Dry]
Instantly, the magic is complete, and the wet hair makes a âbofuuâ sound as it dries up.
The slicked-back hair has transformed into a tightly curled perm.
âHehe, I wanted to show Sena-san my magic skills that Iâve been training, so I was just joking around.â
Masatoshi, with his dramatically transformed curly perm, coolly smiles again.
It seems like the magic failed a bit.
âOh, I have a perm now?â
âW-Well, yes, of course. It was intentional. Maybe I got carried away at the party and went overboard.â
Though I wanted to interject with a fake Kansai dialect, âWhy the curly perm? This isnât a comedy novel.â, I kept a straight face and didnât let it show.
From an undercut to a curly perm, Masatoshi, with a dramatic before-and-after transformation, casually glanced at the gray-haired girl who was trying to dip a cup into the chocolate fountain.
âYou see. I thought I should show something amusing, like that girl over there. Ahahaha.â
I made a full-fledged appeal, saying it wasnât a failure, but intentional and true.
I did my best to show that I got caught by a girl who does stupid things. It wasnât a mistake. Itâs true.
I had a slight suspicion the smart girl might be a reincarnator, but her childish behavior convinced me she wasnât one.
If she wasnât a reincarnator, she was just a childish gray-haired girl. I felt relieved she wouldnât be angry about being used as bait and laughed at her foolishness while putting on a fake smile.
Of course, the kind and gentle Sena-san, like a goddess, would smile and let it slide, or so I thought.
âHa, hahaha! Well, Masatoshi-san, thatâs quite a stretch. Ahahaha. You, of all people. Ahahaha.â
But she burst into laughter, holding her stomach. She lightly tapped Masatoshiâs arm and even had tears in her eyes.
It seems like she found it quite amusing.
Thatâs right, I sighed. It would be suspicious if I were treated kindly in this situation. Those around us also chuckled and laughed.
âDonât worry, Masatoshi-kun. If I could use magic, I might make similar mistakes.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThanks for the comforting words.â
Shin consoled me with a fake smile, and I casually replied. Elizabeth muttered that Shin-sama wouldnât do such foolish and idiotic things, which irritated me.
It was like a scene where the supporting character, the mob made a foolish mistake and felt jealous of the protagonist.
âS-Sorry, Masatoshi-san. I canât help it. Itâs just⦠Hahaha, I canât hold it in. I canât stop laughing.â
I seemed to hit Sena-sanâs funny button. She clutched her stomach, laughing uncontrollably.
âNo, Iâm glad I could see Sena-sanâs genuine laughter.â
But before my embarrassment, I couldnât help but be captivated by Sena-sanâs laughing face, and I inadvertently spoke my mind.