Rascal Does Not Dream of Petite Devil Kohai, Vol. 2 by Hajime Kamoshida and Keji Mizoguchi

Rascal Does Not Dream of Petite Devil Kohai, Vol. 2 by Hajime Kamoshida and Keji Mizoguchi

Author:Hajime Kamoshida and Keji Mizoguchi [Hajime Kamoshida and Keji Mizoguchi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Yen On
Published: 2020-08-19T00:00:00+00:00


He ended up escorting Tomoe to school. She struggled to change into slippers in the entrance, though, so he force-marched her to the nurse’s office. He left her in the nurse’s care.

As he left, he heard a raspy voice hiss, “Traitor!” He ignored this.

At lunch, he ducked out of school, heading for a nearby convenience store. He got his shopping done and was back before any teachers caught him. Then, he poked his head in the nurse’s office.

Tomoe was lying on a bed. Rena, Hinako, and Aya were gathered around her.

When the three of them saw Sakuta, they all grinned and left, saying, “Take your time!”

Seemed like the nurse was busy somewhere else.

So it was just the two of them.

“Feeling better?” Sakuta asked, settling on a stool by the bed.

“Mm,” Tomoe murmured faintly. Her voice sounded better than it had that morning.

“Want some canned tangerines?” Sakuta offered, putting the convenience store bag on the bed’s table.

“Slipping out in the middle of the day is against the school rules.”

“You don’t want ’em?” He pulled the can out of the bag.

“I do,” Tomoe said, reaching for them.

He played keep-away. “Hold your horses.”

“Whyyy? Ya bought it for me, yeah?”

Sakuta pulled a plastic container full of crushed ice out of the bag.

“Ice?” Tomoe blinked at him.

Sakuta ignored the question. He put the ice in some water, then dumped the can in, too, swirling it around.

“Whatcha doin’, senpai?”

He was imitating a quick cooling technique Rio had shown him.

He took the can out after a couple of minutes, opened the lid, and put it in front of Tomoe.

“Or would you prefer I feed them to you?”

“That would just make it harder.”

She took the convenience store fork and ate a bite.

“Wow, that’s super cold,” she said, grinning happily. Then she caught him staring. “Don’t watch me eat!”

“Why?”

“It’s embarrassing.”

“Again, why?”

Sakuta’s confusion deepened, but he hadn’t come here to upset a sick kohai. He stood up and opened the window.

A salty breeze drifted into the air-conditioned room.

“Oh! I can smell the sea!”

Tomoe closed her eyes, letting the wind wash over her.

She sat like that for a while.

Then she said, “Senpai.”

“Mm?” he said, leaning out the window.

“Why did you agree to my ridiculous request?”

“You mean the ‘more than a senpai, less than a boyfriend’ thing?”

“I mean that thing.”

On the Shichirigahama beach, he could see a ton of surfboards in the waves.

“You seemed pretty desperate.”

“You barely know me, though.”

“But we have kicked each other’s asses.”

“Argh, will you be serious?”

He glanced over his shoulder and found her sulking around a fork in her mouth.

“But I knew then you were a good person, Koga.”

She’d delivered a vicious kick to Sakuta’s posterior because she’d thought he was attacking a small child. She’d been wrong, but not everyone had the courage to take action like that. And this side of Tomoe had come through again the day before, when she helped Nana Yoneyama find her phone strap.

“Is that why you’re helping?”

“Well, also because you’re cute.”

“Again with the jokes.”

“I dunno if I’d have done the same if you were ugly.



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