Alternative Name :重い女の重い想い
Author : Minami Aoyama
How did she do miracles?
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Heavy Women's Heavy Feelings
"I'm sorry. I prefer slender type."
The woman in front of me had tears in her eyes. No, no, just kidding. I'm in trouble if she cry. Right now, I wrapped it in a pretty oblate and finished it. The real intention is not that.
"That's right... isn't it? Excuse me. How can I go out with a senior?"
Contrary to her quiet appearance, she is quite stubborn and feminine. Or rather, she doesn't understand. She clicks her tongue so that she can't hear her.
I wonder if it was bad that I didn't cut it off. Such a woman should be confronted with her unreasonable demands. When she sees she has no potential, she will quietly back off.
"How much do you weight now?"
Normally, I would never ask a woman about her weight, but this time it's different. Even if people hate me for this, it doesn't hurt or itch, and it's rather convenient.
"It's 63 kilos."
She looked straight into my eyes and answered. It doesn't seem like she's lying.
"8 kilos in a week."
"Huui?"
"If you could lose eight kilograms in a week, I will think about it."
"Really?"
Her eyes started to sparkle. There are no more tears.
Is this woman stupid? 8 kilos in a week is impossible , isn't it? But the hopeful look on her face horrified me.
I ,Kento Hoshinais popular.
It's not like I'm'that handsome, but my atmosphere, or rather my aura, seems to tickle the hearts of women. 90% of women I've dated said so.
However, all the women say that they got tired and start breaking up. nobody likes me forever But I thought it was fine. I gave up on being loved.
Currently in my third year of college, I don't have a specific lover, but on the weekends, I would go out on dates with women. The other person was a student who was taking the same class, an older sister of a part-time part-time worker, or a member of society who met by chance at a bar. I don't know if rumors spread that I'm bad with women, or if they think I'm a playmate, but strangely enough, I didn't ask for a relationship.
Meanwhile, the person who confessed to me her name is Azumi Miyako. A junior in the tennis club I belong to, and a first-year university student.
Chubby, to put it bluntly, fat. But she doesn't look bad. Or rather, I thought he would be pretty cute if he lost weight.
That's why I'm worried about nody shape. At that time, I flatly refused, but I think that if she really lost 8 kilos in a week, I would go out with her.
Six days have passed since that exchange. Only one more day until the promised one week. I hadn't met Miyako Azumi, and hadn't been in contact with her at all. She doesn't even show up for club activities three days a week.
I thought it would be nice if she doesn't fall down even if it was an impossible diet.I am not worried about her, I'm just afraid of her blaming me. It would be bad if she collapsed because I told her to lose weight. At times like this, the solidarity of the girls is so powerful that it's possible to destroy an entire country, and it's certain that I won't be able to stay in the circle. You may find yourself uncomfortable at university.
"Senior, it's been a while."
When I turned around after being called out from behind, Miyako Azumi was standing there. She was visibly thin.
“Is it Miyako?”
"yes!"
"Well, you've lost a lot of weight."
Not only the body, but also the contours of the face were sharpened. Combined with her originally well-proportioned features, I thought she was cute as usual.
"I lost 4.5 kilos."
She happily reports. She seems to have lost a lot of weight too.
"You seem to be working really hard, but isn't that a pretty tough number? Unless a miracle happens, it's impossible to reach 3.5 kilos in one day."
"Miracles don't just happen, they happened. I'll definitely be senior's girlfriend."
She shouldn't have been used to being able to convey her affection straight like that, but I was more shocked than ever before.
That smile was shining so brightly that I thought I could really make a miracle happen.
My heart was moved by the sight of her doing her best. I must admit that I was a little attracted to her.
The next day she came to my house.
I wondered if it would be okay for her to come to the house of a man who lives alone, but since she likes me, is there no problem?
"Okay, I'll measure it."
Weight scale in front of her.
I'm watching it from the right side.
"ah"
If she is under 55kg, Her diet is successful. Miyako Asumi will be my girlfriend.
I honestly thought it would be impossible. But she didn't give up and made an effort to date me.
If it's this girl, she'll love me wholeheartedly. I felt like that. I wished from the bottom of my heart that her diet would succeed.
She places her right foot on the scale. Trying to put her left foot on it, she staggered.
"Are you okay?"
I panicked and supported her from the side.
"Yes, I'm sorry."
How long have you not been eating? I even feel like she've lost more weight since yesterday.
Let's go eat something with her after we finish weighing her. If she loses eight kilos, it's her first date with her lover. Even if she's not skinny, she'll invite me to dinner on the pretense of a farewell party, and I'll confess to her on the way home.
She stood on the scale.
Digital display repeats increase and decrease.
I folded my hands in front of my chest and prayed. She closes her eyes and doesn't move.
Then the display stopped.
"... , you..."
“As expected, was it bad?”
drowned voice.
"No, look! Exactly 55 kilos."
"eh!?"
A miracle happened.
“Then, me and Senpai—”
I was in tears and couldn't hear what was going on. Tears of joy this time.
"Oh. Nice to meet you, Asumi."
"That's right. I'm going to be with you from now on, so I need you to know about this."
She lifted the part of her sweater that should have held her left arm and shyly.
"My left arm was exactly 3.5 kilos."
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