Ventustium
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255
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570.4 K
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On a Friday afternoon, the classroom was filled with an excited atmosphere. Although the weekend weather forecast predicted gloomy skies, most students were chatting happily with friends, looking forward to their days off. Amidst the lively chatter, Saki approached Ayaka’s desk. "Hey, Ayaka! Here’s that drama I said I’d lend you." "Thanks, Saki." Ayaka smiled as she took the tote bag Saki handed her. "This one’s seriously good. Once you start, you won’t be able to…-
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The midday sunlight poured down brilliantly, gently filtered by the trees in the school courtyard. Under the soft shade, Haruto and his friends sat on a bench, enjoying a relaxed moment after lunch. "Ugh, it's going to rain this weekend…" Saki, having finished her bento, groaned as she stared at her phone. She slumped over the table, looking utterly dejected. Ayaka, after taking a sip from her thermos, asked her, "Is it going to rain both Saturday and Sunday?" "Hmm… Sunday might still be…
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After the short homeroom at the end of the day, the classroom became lively as classmates left for club activities, prepared to go home, or stayed behind to chat with friends. In the midst of this, Haruto approached Ayaka’s desk. She was talking with her friends, but when she saw Haruto coming toward her, she greeted him with a bright smile. "Haruto, are you heading home already?" "Yeah." Hearing his reply, Ayaka wrapped up her conversation with her friends and began packing up. Just…
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Haruto’s high school life had been nothing but ordinary. Every morning, he would enter the classroom, exchange light greetings with his classmates, and take his seat. Until homeroom began, he would either study, read, or chat with Tomoya. That quiet school life vanished the moment he publicly revealed his relationship with Ayaka. As soon as Haruto and Ayaka stepped into the classroom, countless gazes pierced through him. At the same time, Ayaka’s friends rushed over. “Good morning! You…
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Bathed in the morning sunlight streaming through the living room window, Haruto enjoys breakfast with Kiyoko and the rest of the Tojo family. "Mmm, this sesame-dressed green beans dish is simple but has such a deep flavor," remarks Shuichi, holding a small bowl as he shares his thoughts. Kiyoko, her expression softening, turns to him and says, "That one was made by Ayaka today." "Oh! Is that so? Ayaka, it’s really delicious!" Shuichi praises enthusiastically. "Thank you, Dad," Ayaka replies,…
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Author's Notes: Note: This story is unrelated to the main storyline. This is a story inspired by the Halloween costume drawn by the talented Urua-sensei, who is in charge of the manga adaptation. It’s just for fun, and has no connection to the main plot. Please be sure to check out Urua-sensei’s depiction of Black Cat Ayaka on X before reading! (Although Halloween has already passed, I hope you’ll forgive me for that!) --- Haruto was diligently studying in Ryota’s room, as was his…
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After school, Haruto returned home to the Tōjō household, where he shared dinner with the family, including Kiyoko. After taking a bath with Ryōta, he was called to Ayaka's room. Sitting on the bed, Ayaka cleared her throat and then spoke to Haruto. "Alright, now it's time for your lecture." She patted the bed next to her, signaling for Haruto to sit beside her. "Um... What is this lecture about?" Haruto asked, cautiously as he sat down next to Ayaka. The lecture started after Haruto had…
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The moment I made eye contact with Terasawa, my heartbeat quickened uncomfortably. She liked Haruto, and I took him away from her. That fact, intertwined with my past trauma, weighed heavily on my heart. "...What's wrong?" I hesitantly asked Terasawa. She glanced briefly at Haruto before opening her mouth hesitantly. "Um... Tojo-san, could we talk... just the two of us?" At those words, I involuntarily trembled a little. Haruto noticed my small disturbance and gently placed his hand on…
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The noisy classroom was filled with voices from classmates saying things like, "Is Tojo-san really that forward?" or "Ayaka-chan is totally in love with Otsuki-kun." "See, Shizuku-chan, because of you, everyone’s got the wrong idea now!" "There’s no misunderstanding at all, is there? Everything I said is true." "T-that’s not… ugh…" For Ayaka, being talked about like this by her classmates was embarrassing. However, since she had decided to openly date Haruto, she didn’t want to lie…
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Through his part-time job as a housekeeper, Haruto had seen many sides of Ayaka. The way she looked surprised and flustered, the way her face turned red with embarrassment. The way she smiled happily, and the way she puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction. Every expression was full of charm—she was an expressive and kind-hearted girl. That was who Tōjō Ayaka was to Haruto. And now, that very girl was angry right in front of him. Although she was smiling, there was an undeniable aura…
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