Shurabara!:Volume 1 Prologue

To be continued. Should be completed in 4 hours. --KanzakiAria (talk) 04:58, 11 October 2013 (CDT)

Shurabara!:Volume 1 Prologue

The wind of May blew towards me with the delicate fragrance of the green trees; the classroom after school was filled with a tender sensation.

Head lowering in shyness, a red-faced girl, gazed at the youth’s gentle smiling face.

“Err… Yagimoto-kun.”

From the cherry-red lips came a clear bell-like voice.

“I, to be able to meet Yagimoto-kun, I’m glad!”

When the young girl raised her head, a pair of moist pupils was revealed.

The youth looked at the girl with tenderness and love.

“Because…”

Step by step. The young girl approached.

“Because thanks to you, I’m going out with Takeshi-kun.”

Yet the young girl did not notice, the youth’s smile was slowly convulsing.

“Ahaha… This is what I’m supposed to do. After all, Miki-chan and I are friends.”

“I’m also glad that I can become friends with a good person like Yagimoto-kun. Thanks☆”

After the two waved hands, Miki lifted her skirt and left.

The youth whom had been left there alone, looked at the leaves that fell with the wind miserably.

“Wu…wahhhh~~~ah! Why is it this kind of development again!”

The youth scratched his head, shouting while stomping on the ground hysterically.

The tree leaf just now flew to his leg.

Yagimoto Kazuhiro of Year Two Class Three is a good person.

This is something that Kuhito High's students – especially the girls can guarantee.

“I didn’t become a good old guy just because I wanted to!”

He, who was disgusted by himself after pondering over this matter, stomped on the ground continuously.

"I only want a girlfriend! But! Why! God only gave me a 'good guy' evaluation!"

Actually it isn't an image that God forced onto me.

Being well aware of my own actions.

I did not want to be hated by girls. Hence, I acted as gentle as a knight.

Although looking as if I had no interest in these, I was actually using a wretched gaze to look non-stop, and did not forget to laugh.

When requested by someone I of course accepted with a smile.

Normal appearance, but very concerned about personal hygiene.

Doing this will naturally earn the girls' trust, but I was only ordered around as a confidante.

Most of them were like that situation just now, things like "I want to confess to a boy I like" and "Hope you can be a peacemaker".

Played matchmaker for thirteen pairs of lovers, twenty-six people in total.

It feels like my role is the "same gender friend that can help in getting a girlfriend" in a GALGAME.

Come to think of it, my neighbour-cum-childhood-friend and junior colleaguewill also say "I need help" occasionally, but they never uttered a word about that kind of thing.