When Supernatural Battles Became Commonplace: Volume 4 [Complete] by Kota Nozomi

Author:Kota Nozomi
Language: eng
Format: epub

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ANDOU JURAI!

...an enormous message in a big, bold font, dominating the entire screen! I gasped and spun around to look behind me without even thinking about it. At the same time, I heard a series of loud pops—the others had pulled party poppers out from who knows where, and they must have been waiting for that precise moment.

“Happy birthday!” said all four of them at once as I was showered with streamers and confetti.

“He he he!” chuckled Sayumi. “So, Andou? How do you like your surprise present from the literary club?”

“S-Surprise present...? You mean, this game was...?”

“A one-of-a-kind RPG created just for you. We were lying when we said that we’d made it for the cultural festival.”

“We worked really hard on it too! We did our best to make something you’d like, Juu!” added Hatoko.

“I put a lot of work in,” said Chifuyu.

“We had to rush things, and it turned out a bit weird, so just ignore all the bugs and stuff,” Tomoyo chimed in.

“Oh...right,” I said. “I guess today is my birthday, huh?”

My parents named me Jurai since it sounded a little like my birth month, July. Nobody had said so much as a word about it all day, though, so I’d been convinced that they’d all forgotten. Turns out, no, they’d remembered all right—their silence was just all part of their plan.

They did all this for me? They’d really gotten me this time, and I couldn’t come up with even a single witty comment. I just stood there, frozen. Eventually, Chifuyu walked over and peered up at my face.

“Are you crying, Andou?”

I gasped and rubbed my eyes. I really was tearing up a little. Actually, I was just sobbing, straight up.

“Huh? Wait, what’re you crying for, Andou?!” Tomoyo exclaimed. She sounded even more embarrassed about it than I was.

“If our game was enough to move you to tears, then I suppose it was worth all the effort we put into making it,” said Sayumi with one of her ever-mature smiles.

“I’m n-not crying at all!” I snapped, quickly wiping away my tears.

“Aha ha ha, you don’t have to be shy about it, Juu!” giggled Hatoko. I felt myself blush.

Curses! This is all that stupidly moving story’s fault! I was already on the verge of tears before they caught me off guard with this surprise present stuff! Anyone would cry after that! Damnations... This is so frustrating in the most weirdly embarrassing way...

“These aren’t tears, they’re, uhh,” I floundered, desperately looking for an excuse. “They’re...jizz! Right, that’s it!”

“Holy crap, Andou, I know you’re panicking, but that was the worst possible excuse you could’ve gone with!” shouted Tomoyo.

“Hey, Hatoko? What’s jizz?” asked Chifuyu.

“Good question! I’m not sure. Maybe it has something to do with jazz? Hey, Tomoyo, what’s jizz?”

“U-Uhh, I-I-I-I, I mean, umm... P-Pass, Sayumi!”

“Ahem, ahem! T-Tomoyo, I’d prefer it if you’d keep this particular hot potato for yourself.”

While I was mopping my tears up, the others were descending into some sort of uproar for whatever reason. I took a few deep breaths, made sure I’d put myself together, then turned to look at them once more.

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