Lort Kuzuma - 11

Childhood Friends Became Popular Idols ~The Sweet Girls Are Supporting Me~

幼馴染たちが人気アイドルになった~甘々な彼女たちは俺に貢いでくれている~
Osananajimi-tachi ga Ninki Idol ni Natta ~Amaamana Kanojotachi wa Ore ni Mitsuide Kurete iru~


Src: https://ncode.syosetu.com/n0027hu/11/



11 - With that attitude, you won't become someone who will be supported, you know?


A few days had passed since that chaotic incident.

All in all, talking it out to her quite helped me, and I was back on track, feeling quite good as I headed towards school.

The sky, now nearing May, was clear and blue, and just walking under it was uplifting.

I even felt like humming a tune, and well, I ended up singing.


"La, la, la, la♪ I don't want to work♪ It's best to live and play♪"


Life is truly something wonderful.

There's a saying that when you are affirmed in your actions, you gain confidence. I read it in a book once, and it seems to be true.

Walking with this cheerful disposition, I approached the school.

I could see fellow students in their uniforms starting to appear on the way to school. Some groups of friends had formed. Ah, how beautiful it is to get along with your friends. Friendship is truly wonderful!


"Isn't that the guy over there the rumored scumbag?" "Yeah, the one leeching off from an idol, right?" "It's not just one, but two of them. And they're childhood friends." "It's ridiculous, right? I wonder what kind of tricks he used." "I bet he just used that face of him to win her over. Apparently, he even wooed the Dimens' Tsundere in the class." "Eww, what kind of mentality does he have? That's not something people normally can do." "Well, if he had a normal mentality, he probably wouldn't be taking money from his childhood friends in the first place..." "True." "Scumbag is really something after all."


Correction: Humans don't really have anything good to talk about.

I wish friendships that thrive on bad-mouthing others would just crack and shatter.


"Darn it, everyone's treating me like a scumbag. What did I do, anyway?"


In the past few days, my popularity at school had inexplicably boomed.

Rumors had been circulating, if only it were in a good way, like girls wanting to support me, but those rumors were in a bad way. People were treating me like a scumbag for no apparent reason.

Although I was just receiving the rightful allowances from my childhood friends, Setsuna and Arisa...... Really, this world was always filled with unreasonable things.

As I contemplated how shallow the world could be, I noticed a figure approaching me.


"Hey, you're the infamous Scum-hara, right?"


He suddenly wrapped his arm around my shoulder, bringing his face closer, and called my name.

Taking a look at him, he was quite good-looking, with slightly tanned skin and brown dyed hair, and multiple piercings in his ears.

Even though our school's dress code was relatively lenient, it's still a preparatory school, so it was unusual to see such a flashy guy like him. And in addition, it also seemed like he was the playboy type.

He wore his uniform in a messy way, and I really disliked the subtle smell of his perfume.

This carefree person was now bothering me, and I felt quite irritated, so I responded curtly.


"Who the hell are you? Suddenly act so familiar."

"Come on, at least use polite language with your senior. I'm a nice guy, so I'll let it slide this time. But next time, you should be more respectful, got it? Just so you know, I'm Hijiri Renji, ever heard of me?" (PTW/N: 聖蓮司 (furigana: ひじりれんじ), Hijiri Renji.)

"No, I haven't. I'm not interested in guys."


I answered immediately.

He wouldn't support me, so I didn't feel the need to bother looking into him.

But this senior, who went by the name Hijiri, seemed to find my response quite amusing. A grin appeared on his face as he continued.


"Heh, yeah. I agree with that. I'm not interested in guys either. And honestly, we might get along surprisingly well."

"What are you trying to say? I'm concerned about what people around us think, so I'd appreciate it if you'd leave."


I wanted to put this tiresome situation end, but it seemed easier said than done. Hijiri suddenly tightened his grip on my arm, and I felt the pressure on my neck increase.


"Don't be in such a hurry. Think about why someone like me would call you out. I have something to talk to you about. So, just bear with me a little longer."


Contrary to his casual tone, he didn't seem to have any intention of letting me go.

It was hard to tell because he was wearing a blazer, but he seemed to be quite strong.

Since it seemed troublesome to struggle too much, I reluctantly decided to listen to what he had to say.


"Sigh. Well then, what do you want from me, Senior?"

"Well, you see, there's something I want to know. How you managed to win over idols."


With a lewd smile on his face, Hijiri continued.


"You know that our school has the members of Dimens attended, right? After all, they're famous active idols. I really want to get those girls. I was already getting bored of those other girls. And, it's more exciting for me to have a high hurdle, and my immediate goal was to win over the Dimens. It's like a little game."

"I see. Is that so?"

"Even so, I was honestly frustrated that you managed to get Takanashi and Tsukishiro. I didn't think there was anyone else who could win them over besides me. That's why I came here today, considering you as my rival, to pay my respects. Remember me, okay?"


What a bothersome. Seriously, I'm just being bothered unilaterally.


"Huh. I see."

"Your reaction has been indifferent since earlier. Well, whatever. You certainly have a good face. If you had a face as good as the guys walking around, I would have tried to take those girls away from you, but it seems like you're not scared of me, and I like that thing of you, so I'll let you have them. In return, I'll take Harukaze Mashiro from our grade and Tachibana Ruri from the first year. That's the deal. Is that okay?" (PTW/N: 春風舞白 (furigana: はるかぜましろ), Harukaze Mashiro; 立花瑠璃 (furigana: たちばなるり), Tachibana Ruri.)


Well, even if you say that to me...

How am I supposed to respond? It was difficult to react.

I couldn't help it, so I'd just nod casually. It'd be troublesome to be bothered any further.


"Well, that's fine I guess. If you're so confident, go ahead and do your best."

"Alright. So, there's something else I want to ask you. How did you manage to get those two? I'd really like to know, Scum-hara."


Leaning in closer, Hijiri asked.

I really don't like how close he was. The girls around us were blushing and starting to squeal, and the discomfort was unbearable.


"Please step back."

"Just tell me. How was it? The idol's body must have been amazing, right? Mashiro's big breasts are also hard to resist, but those two have great figures and seem comfortable to hold. Above all, there must be an incredible sense of conquest and superiority in embracing an idol. It's irresistible just to imagine."


With a vulgar smile, Hijiri licked his lips.

Seeing that, I let out a sigh.


"I haven't done anything to them. Those two are just childhood friends."

"Hey, don't lie. It's already been rumored in our grade. They say you're a real scumbag who went after the two idols, Kuzuhara Kazuma. I may not have a good reputation, but I'm not second to you."


Hey, what horrible epithet is that? It's a bit too much.

If I were to sue, I could win, you know. I'd been already getting enough of this from the morning.


"I'm telling you, it's true, okay. I'll tell you again and again, I never laid a hand on either of them."

"That's impossible, right? Any guy would be interested in such beautiful girls―――"


Getting tired of dealing with Hijiri-senpai who didn't seem convinced, I interrupted him before he could finish his sentence.


"They may be idols and cute, but I'm not befriending them for their looks or bodies. My aim is the money they earn as idols."


When I said that clearly, Hijiri looked at me with a puzzled face. (PTW/N: Senpai underestimated a genuine scum.)


"......Huh?"

"I don't care about their looks or bodies. All I care about is the money they earn as idols."

"Huh? What?"

"On the other hand, let me ask you, Senior. What are your plans for the future? Even if you go to university, are you going to work afterward?"

"Huh? Well, that's obvious, right? Huh? What?"


Upon hearing that, I let out a deep sigh. I could say I was disappointed.


"Sigh... As I thought. Despite your playboy appearance, you're ultimately no different from those people around. You're deeply ingrained with the pitiful mindset of a corporate slave."

"What... What do you say? What the hell are you saying!?"

"No matter how much you indulge in your sexual desires, they won't bring you money. I'm saying that you're pitiful for not realizing that. Instead of satisfying your desires like that, if you have free time, it's better to have girls work for you and support you. That way, you can live without working."

"What the...!?"


Hijiri looked at me in astonishment. At the same time, I felt his grip loosen, so I shook off his restraint.


"Hey, w-wait!"

"Senior, it's fine if you only have desires for girls' bodies... but with that mindset, you won't become someone who will be supported, you know?"


Leaving those words behind, I left the bewildered playboy-senior behind and walked away.

Phew, it's settled...

~"(This is a Translation Content of pemudatunawisata[dot]my[dot]id. so, read only on there, kay~)"~


[End of Chapter]


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