#30: Chapter 30 — After I Let The Small And Cute Intellectual Senior Of The Literature Club Sit On My Lap She Started Sitting There Every Day (WN)

Wait.

Wait wait wait wait wait.

I don’t get it, I don’t get it, I don’t get it, I don’t get it, I don’t get it.

Yuzu senpai, what on earth are you thinking? Isn’t this getting a bit too dangerous, as expected? Aside from facing backward or sideways, facing forward is a bit—no, sure, the act of sitting on a member of the opposite sex’s lap might be a problem in itself, but let’s put that aside for a moment. Facing forward is way too dangerous, isn’t it? Wait, did I just say “dangerous” twice?

Well now, well now indeed.

Yuzu senpai got new glasses, presented me with a matching pair, and sat facing forward right on my lap.

Monday, a new week, a new development, an unprecedented crisis.

My brain kicked into high gear to calmly analyze the current situation.

Yuzu senpai is here. Facing me directly, sitting on my lap.

Yuzu senpai sat down, sandwiching both of my closed legs.

Most of my consciousness had migrated right down there, as if my brain had relocated directly to my thighs.

Yuzu senpai, who usually unconsciously smoothed down her skirt when sitting, was doing it with—um, well… an unguarded, direct sit.

Yuzu senpai is right in front of me, this is bad.

She is sitting on me and trapping my movements, this is bad.

I can feel her warmth all over my lower body, this is ridiculously bad.

In short, it’s bad.

“Ehehehehe.”

And the part that gave me the strongest sense of guilt was this.

Yuzu senpai didn’t realize it.

Obsessed with the glasses she put on me, she kept taking them off and putting them on just like before, repeating the side-to-side side-steps of glasses switching.

There was no way I could harbor impure thoughts right beside a Yuzu senpai who was having this much fun… I mean, false, that’s impossible, my five senses are heightened to the max, someone please save me—no wait, please don’t come, this is the sanctuary shared by me and Yuzu senpai.

…Yup, I’m done for.

“…They really suit you.”

Yup yup, they suit you too, Yuzu senpai.

By the way, I’ve been wondering this for a while, but doesn’t she have an insane level of concentration?

When she gets hooked on something, she goes straight ahead, completely losing sight of her surroundings and entering entirely into her own world.

I feel like I’ve seen Yuzu senpai in this state quite a lot these past few days, but her concentration when reading books was already amazing to begin with, and watching that was one of my daily joys.

While I think it’s an incredible talent, it also makes me slightly nervous every now and then.

Click.

“Eh?”

Click-click.

Click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click.

“Um, Yuzu senpai…?”

She was taking rapid-fire photos.

Before I knew it, she had whipped out her smartphone and was frantically snapping pictures of my face at point-blank range.

The sea turtle illustration drawn on her phone case was staring right at me with intense assertiveness.

My photos were being recorded onto Yuzu senpai’s phone in real time.

If Yuzu senpai asked, I’d let her take as many pictures as she wanted, and since the red-framed glasses I was wearing were a present from her anyway, I had no reason to refuse.

That said, even so, it was insanely embarrassing.

I wanted to take pictures of Yuzu senpai in her new glasses too, though…!

“Senpai!!”

“Hyowah!?”

Having thought of a brilliant plan, I immediately moved into action.

As a start, I grabbed Yuzu senpai’s hand as she kept snapping away with her phone, shoving the sea turtle aside.

That caused Yuzu senpai’s face, previously hidden behind the phone, to open up across my entire field of vision.

“Eh, ah, huh!?”

Her looks were just too good.

Yuzu senpai panicking as she snapped back to reality was also cute.

However, we were currently in a situation where she was straddling my lap face-to-face.

There was a risk that thrashing around could lead to a disastrous outcome, so I firmly grasped her small shoulders.