My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As I Expected, Vol. 10.5 by Wataru Watari and Ponkan 8

My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As I Expected, Vol. 10.5 by Wataru Watari and Ponkan 8

Author:Wataru Watari and Ponkan 8 [Wataru Watari and Ponkan 8]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Yen On
Published: 2021-01-20T00:00:00+00:00


3

There lies the deadline they absolutely cannot fail to make.

The clubroom seemed colder than normal.

Since we’d told Miss Hiratsuka about the clunking heater, we’d been asked to refrain from using it until the repair technician came to fix it.

The clubroom was unoccupied during the day, so this had minimal effect on our lives, but it was a different story after school. We needed to perform our duties as the sun was slowly setting, and the temperature was dropping. This meant that despite being indoors, I had my scarf tight around my neck. The only other heating device in the room was the electric kettle.

Except that wasn’t its intended use. As always, the electric kettle was being used purely for boiling tea. But its humidifying effect helped; little wisps of steam were better than nothing.

It’s hard for humans to adjust to losing a comfortable lifestyle and go into “starvation mode.” Whenever I felt the cold air radiate off the floor, my hand would stop moving instead of turning a page in my paperback.

The club hardly got any visitors anyway. If I was just going to be killing time, I’d say my house was definitively more comfortable. I could even go to Starbucks or something, even if I felt a little out of place, and it might be better to read while surrounded by pretentious types (lol). Anyway, why is it that those pretentious types (lol) at Starbucks deliberately choose seats by the window to type away on their MacBooks and show off their new books? Do they want to be those bugs that stick to the window at night?

Well, it would be hard to read at the popular Starbucks. In that sense, the sparsely populated clubroom was superior. I wasn’t averse to the quiet and cool atmosphere. But in the winter, the coolness really revved up a lot.

My spot was right by the wall adjoining the hallway. This wall was so thin, we could have been in a cheap hotel room. It would be more accurate to call this a panel. So it was not much to rely on when it came to keeping out the outside air, and drafts seeped in from the cracks between the sliding doors, too.

“…Hey, can we call it a day? I’m cold,” I said to the two sitting by the window, shivering.

Once I became aware of it, I just couldn’t take the cold anymore.

Yukinoshita looked up from her book and cocked her head. “Is it? …I suppose it is. What do you suggest we do about it?” She put her hand to her chin in a thinking pose.

“Really? I’m totally fine,” Yuigahama responded.

Of course she wouldn’t be cold.

As soon as Yuigahama had felt the slightest bit cold, she’d gleefully moved her chair to squish right next to Yukinoshita. They shared a blanket hanging over both their laps. Normally, Yukinoshita would complain about the heat or the annoyingness and move away, but she was letting Yuigahama do as she pleased for this day only.

The both of them were looking downright cozy.



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