Yes, a High School Girl – Part 07

And so, Monday came around.

When I woke up, I was back to being a guy.

Looking back on it, I kind of wished I could’ve met Ayumi Aikawa. I regretted not taking the chance to appreciate that incredible body more.

At lunch break, I sat in the classroom eating Haruna’s strange lunch—grate yam rice bowl—which, knowing her, was probably designed to cause some kind of weird effect.

Then Orito and Tomonori showed up.

“Yo, Aikawa.” Tomonori greeted me as cheerfully as always.

“Man, I wish you’d just stay home sick for three more years,” Orito sighed, disappointed that Ayumi was gone.

“Shut up. If you don’t like me, don’t eat here, prince of perverts.”

As more students gathered around to eat and the classroom grew noisy, Tomonori, currently drowning her lunch in dressing, said with a grin, “Still, that was fun, huh, Aikawa.”

“Yeah. Can I come over