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Chapter 7

Lone Harem Meister Chapter 7: Loner’s Childhood Friend



Note: Posted a day early out of Holiday Spirit . Usually the schedule is every Thursday . Don’t get used to it . *winks*

Proofread by Daemoniurum

Edited by JFantasyBooks

The test had ended, and I began to go through my usual routine, heading out

“Just when I thought the desk was clean, they vandalized my locker . These guys never learn, do they?” I mumbled to myself .

Having things like this done to me all the time, I guess that makes me quite popular, huh? Maybe I should become a great entertainer . Apparently I have the talent .  Though there’s no way that could happen .

“Anyway, I should hurry or I’ll be late to work”

As I had changed into my outdoor shoes and was just about to head off, I bumped into a female student . Her name was Harukawa Shana .

“Oh look who it is; long time no see . Even though you’re just trash, it’s quite good of you to still come to school,” she cursed as she saw me . Harukawa Shana was Saeko-san’s daughter . Her personality wasn’t similar to Saeko at all, but it could have been their similar looks, but I still found her quite cute . She kept her brown hair up in a bun which made her pop out from some of the others .

“Still the same terrible person, I see . ” I replied . “Was there something you needed from me?”

I waited for speak as she came closer, the glare she directed at me intensifying . If you’re glaring, then don’t come closer… Or was it because of bad eyesight that you can’t see my face?

“It seems you met with my mom recently!” She finally said .

“Ah, yeah . Just for a while on the day the garbage truck came . It was just some small talk . Nothing much . ”

“During dinner yesterday, and the day before too, she would always talk about you . I was so annoyed!!”

So my presence annoys my former classmate? Too bad .  Not my problem .  

“Even if you say that, it’s your problem with your mother . Nothing I can do . ”

“It’s troublesome!” She yelled .

Isn’t it better if you just go to the infirmary . If you have problems you want to get off your chest, just talk it over with Hinata-san, why don’t you? I, on the other hand, do not have the time to deal with you . If this goes on, I’ll be late for work .

“In any case, just talk to your mom . This is between you and her . Now, I have things to do, so I gotta go . ”

“So Yuuki is going to leave like this, huh?” someone interrupted .

This voice…  That’s Imori Naoya, Shana and my childhood friend, isn’t it? Shana and Naoya have been dating for a while now . Naoya was the Japanese representative of the U18 in soccer . He was smart, talented, and handsome . A winner in life .

“Oioi… It’s not that i’m running away, I just have things to do . ”

“I see… As usual, you just keep to yourself, don’t you? Being a Loner . I can’t stop laughing at how we ended up, with us being so different . ”

Hmph! Don’t underestimate a loner . I did housework; financial management, and more all alone, y’know .  But those words never passed my lips, saying only, “And, is that all you want to say to me? If so, I have an errand to take care of, so I’m gonna go . ”

“Just one more thing . Look at your situation . Why don’t you just go to a different town?”

A smile etched on my face; I was calm when I heard him . It was true, wasn’t’ it? I could leave, but it was never something I thought about too deeply . Clothing, food, housing was available right here . There was just not enough of a benefit to leaving .  However, there was one thing that I was sure of…



“There’s no reason to tell you, Naoya . Why should should I tell a person who just makes fun of me . Besides, there’s no reason to teach a fool that would never understand . “

Before I started to walk off, I saw Naoya’s face turn red . He was calm when he had spoke earlier, but I practically just cursed at him . Of course he would get angry .

“Not much time or I’ll be late to work… Going to have to run . ”

I found it bothersome as because of this ordeal, I was likely going to be late . Thinking about it, this never happens to me .

“And, that’s the reason you became so sweaty?” Yuki-san asked me . After I had arrived at the antiquarian bookshop only a minute ago, just before I was supposed to start, I had told Yuki what had happened .

“Well it’s okay if you’re only a little late . Then, I will create the order sheet . ”


“Wait a minute . Please . Use the shower . ”

Apparently, It looks like Yuki-san hated how I smelt . I was slightly hurt at that .

“…Alright, and I’m sorry . From now on, I will bring an air freshener for the body odor . ”

“Eh…? What do you mean?”

How do you not understand?

“It’s not like I hate the smell of sweat, y’know . It’s just you may catch a cold if you leave it like that . “

“If that’s the case, I’ll use your shower then . Thanks . ”

Usually a loner would be told not to approach because of their smell at a time like this, but . . aah… . this is seriously embarrassing . A loner’s resistance is zero . In addition, since Yuki-san didn’t seem embarrassed from what she just said, and I seem to be the only one who is conscious about what she just said, it makes it even more embarrassing for me just thinking about it .



“Alright . When you’re done with the order sheet, would you have time to spare?”

“Yes, I will . ”

“Then I’ll be waiting . ”

I will have time, but… I wonder what this is all about . She gonna give me a sermon? Or is it about a new job? Well, I don’t know what I don’t know . So for the time being, I’ll just shower and make the list .

After about an hour had passed, I headed to meet Yuki, bringing along the finished sheet .

“Yuki-san, it’s finished,” I called out .

“Is that so? Then let’s talk for a bit . ”

“Ok…”

What is it that she wants? Somehow it felt as if I was being called out by a teacher without fully understanding what was going on . Well, let’s just sit down and start discussing whatever this was .

“Is there something the matter?”

“Well… I am 26 years old this year . ”

“I see…, and how is that related?”

It troubled me that she just told me her age all of a sudden .

“My relatives are persistent in their desire for me to marry . I’ve been wondering what I should do . ”

Is this something you should ask a student? More of a question that a dependable adult could answer . Well, if that’s the problem, it puts me on edge since I’m not really good on such issues .

“Uuuhh… How about you try and speak to Hinata-san?” I suggested .

“Hinata-san, huh? If you say so, I’ll try call her and see what she says . ”

Somehow though, if this fails, I felt like it would end up being my responsibility . Yuki made the call, and it connected immediately .

“Hello this is Yuki…” she began .

She was speaking to Hinata, but I couldn’t hear what was said from the other side . I only wished that Yuki could get what she wanted about of this, and it would all be resolved properly .  I felt I would be somewhat responsible if something went wrong, and I did not want that .

“Yes, Hinata-san . Thank you very much”

The call’s ending . Did it work? Was she able to get help? Well, it is Hinata, I’m sure it went Ok .

“Yuuki-san . ”

“Yes . ”

Yuki-san faced me, our eyes locking onto each other . As we sat there like that, my hands began to sweat . I was nervous .

And then she said it…

“Yuuki-san, let’s get married . ”

… . huh?





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