This Gyaru Will Date the otaku in 81 Days
Just a nice, quiet, simple morning. The Otaku is on his way to school, as he usually does. It’s also a rather windy morning at that.
Walking, minding his own business. He spies that the Gyaru is walking, not too far in front of him. It’s a little strange to be seeing her now, they don’t usually run into each other at this time. Well, technically they still haven’t yet.
Should he walk up and say hello? It’s been a little hard to approach her after their little moment a couple days back. However, what one might call an act of God forces him to.
“Woah!” She says aloud, as a gust of wind catches her off-guard. Her skirt gets caught up by it, giving the Otaku a very nice view of her panties.
The image of her backside fill his brain. He never thought he’d see something so great when he woke up this morning. Silently, he thanks the winds.
That joy doesn’t last for long, as she turns her head to see if anyone saw here. It’s clear to him that she’s very angry that he got a free show from her.
“It was an act of God!” He puts his hands up in defense. “It’s not my fault!” In response, she just grits her teeth and walks away from him. He sighs, she’s mad, isn't’ she?
Which now that he thinks about it, wasn’t she the one that made a joke about him wanting her panties? What caused her to make a change like that?
Either way, it made class feel a little awkward, since they still have to sit besides each other. In his mind, things also got worse when she asked, no more accurately, commanded him to meet her on the school’s roof. Alone.
The walk he took to get there was brisk, yet she’s the one that’s waiting for him to arrive. Probably because he also stopped to grab some bread as an offering to her.
“I’m sorry.” Immediately, he apologizes to her. Bowing down to show how much he means it. As well as holding up the offering for her.
“Geez.” She laughs at this display. “Aren’t you the serious type.” Her behavior is a little shocking to him. She wasn’t mad? “I see you also got some bread, how sweet of you.”
“Um… I did. I’m sorry for looking at your panties.” He tells her. Something about her feels off to him. She looks like the Gyaru, but there’s small bits that don’t seem right to him.
“Looking at my panties? Huh… I don’t mind.” She laughs again. How did that girl just do an 180 over her attitude the last time he saw her at class. This is hardly the girl he knows.
Probably because the girl he’s talking to right now, isn’t the Gyaru that he knows.
“All right, time for you to…” The Gyaru finally makes her way to the school roof, where’s she greeted with this site of him talking with some other girl. Giving her bread no less. “What’s going on here?”
The Otaku looks at the girl he was talking to. Then turns to look at the Gyaru. This display of looking back and forth continues for a little while. Why are there two Gyaru’s that look the same?
“Huh?!” He say, flabbergasted with this sight.
“Were you here for something else?” The one that was here first says. “Ah I see, you thought I was her.” It turns out that this girl is Kinjyou, who happens to look a lot like the Gyaru.
“Whatever!” The Gyaru throws her hands up in frustration. “You want hang out with her, then go ahead.” With that, she takes her leave. The Otaku knows that things are really messed up now.