jk haru is a sex worker in another world ko hiratori

While I was absorbed in my paperback world, we’d reached the next bus stop and some girls got on. It’s the South High soccer team, right? We’re friends, I’m pretty sure.” “Oh, I might know the guy you’re talking about. I wish I could hurry up and go to a different one where I could hear her voice in real life. Usually I would read while listening to songs sung by the voice actress who played her in the anime, but while I was listening to the radio last night, I got pissed because they ignored my message, and when I threw my headphones, they broke. And I do want to hug her, so I hope they make a body pillow soon. Do you want to cover the face of the girl you like while you talk to her? Do you want to hug her through a book cover? Not me. I think book covers are weak and rude to the heroine, so I don’t use them. I stuck the bottle under my arm, leaned against a pole near the front of the bus, and opened my book.

I also really hate conversations between junior and senior club members.I’m a way badder dude sipping my 1.5 liter bottle of off-brand cola than you guys slurping your weird astronaut drinks, anyhow. I canceled them out internally-’cause I was jealous. Chief among the sounds I didn’t want to hear were the conversations of couples. The thing was crammed full of high-school students, which meant tons of pointless noise. If there had been a guy who seemed like a bus-jacker sitting in the front, I would identify the innocent-looking salaryman type in the back as his partner. It was only kids in the same school uniform as me and old people. At the same time, I scanned all the seats. All I had done the night before was watch anime and listen to radio shows.I’m tired.ĭrinking a cheap cola I bought at the bulk-discount grocery store in my neighborhood, I got on the bus. Or was it iron? I haven’t eaten either of them, so how should I know? Why is it metallic, anyway? Sounds bogus.The taste of blood in my mouth is also a lie. I gradually resumed the demeanor appropriate for my day profession of high-schooler-though the inside of my mouth still tasted faintly of blood. Clouds lay heavy over the sun’s eyes like the lingering scent of darkness. The morning air seemed gritty with the previous night’s deadly battle. Live It Up While You’re Young With Ramen! (Maruwa X JK Haru Collabo Short Story)

Jk haru is a sex worker in another world ko hiratori