As the club discussion never intended to come to an end, Haruto decided it was time to take his leave. He realized that when two or more women gather....The conversion will likely to take more than 4 hours.....
Unfortunately haruto has not that much attention span so he decided to leave to save his mind.
He stood up and cleared his throat, addressing the club members in a polite and respectful manner so that his first impression won't be the worst one.
"Thank you for having me today," Haruto began, his tone conveying his appreciation. "But I need to head out now. I'll see you all next time."
However, before he could make his exit, Akira, moved with elegant ladylike steps, stepped closer to him. She looked at him with her deep, alluring eyes and gently placed a hand on his arm, her touch soft and inviting.
"Haruto," she purred, her voice dripping with femininity, "Won't you stay a little longer? We could enjoy a cup of tea together, just the two of us~." Her inviting smile and sway of her elegant figure added to the allure.
Haruto felt a mix of temptation and curiosity but remained steadfast in his decision to leave. As he tried to take a step away, a girl, suddenly leaned in close, pressing her ample chest against his arm and subtly clinging to him.
She gazed at him with wide, innocent eyes and pouted, "Haruto, can't you stay a bit longer? It's so much fun with you here." Her soft and playful demeanor tugged at his resolve.
, "You're quite impatient, Haruto-san. We were discussing something important, and you want to leave." Yumi, with her strict tone, couldn't help but express her disapproval. She maintained her formality as she commented
Kei, always poised and confident, chimed in "Haruto, you have every right to leave if you wish. We value your time and your contributions, but it's ultimately your decision."
"Personally, I would be... happy if you spent more time with us. I hope, well, at least a little," she muttered, her voice softening as she finished.
Haruto POV
I have left the room.....the atmosphere in that room reeks of girlishness. It's all so fluffy and overly complex, filled with whispered secrets and gossip.
As I stepped out of the clubroom, I couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed by the sudden attention from the girls. The atmosphere inside had been unlike anything I had ever experienced, and those girls felt a little off...But they are sure hot
Man, he thought, those girls sure are interested in me. I didn't expect to be the only guy in a club full of teenage girls. Feels like harem anime I had watched.....
I hope I don't run into naked and get beaten by them...that sounds worse....And those lucky accidents and all the misunderstandings.....I won't ever tolerate if it actually happened....I will drag those down with me if they tried to inflict violence on me.
Wait... What?
What am I even thinking? he mused. Harem scenarios are just wish-fulfillment fantasies, right? There's no way a bunch of girls would swarm around a guy like that. It's just not realistic.
The way they had interacted with me, especially Ayame's clingy behavior and Akira's playful teasing, had left me slightly flustered. It was as if they were determined to keep me in that room. I have never recieved so much attention from girls....
.And they are cute girls.....Especially Ayumi-chan E cup looks like a fully ripe fruit I want...Maybe I wouldn't mind stuffing my face in it...How tasty they would be~.....Suddenly I feel thirsty. That's coming from me........I can't deny their presence....I felt desires I have never experienced....Like the ide-.....No this is all just stupid
I don't know why girls don't like sexual things....As long as we control those desires and don't show it's fine right.....Without sex we aren't born....
Wait Why I am defending being horny now.....I hate being a teen.....I feel weird around women when I was around 12
I remember the first time I saw her as woman.....I didn't notice how pretty she is...And that's why I am so into her. I guess.
My teenage blood and hormones are taking control of me...I refuse to listen to my dick and controlled by females....I will stay strong. I hope so
Yumi did have a point about me being impatient, he mused. Maybe I should have given the club a chance. After all, Kei did invite me to join.
Speaking of Yumi why she had to be so stuck-up...I nearly picked up a fight with her....If it weren't for the fact that I had to look harmless and decent I wouldn't have bothered to play safe.
I want others to think of me as non-violent and friendly guy...I can't maintain the life I want If I become violent....
The more you become violent....The more you distance yourself from others...And eventually reach a point where you fail to relate with others
A life filled with solititude and loneliness feels sad....It feels like a worthless life.....Humans are social beings afterall.....What's the point in being special and strong when we can't live the way we wish.
3rd POV
"What am I doing here?" Haruto thought to himself as he walked away from the clubroom. I'm not used to being the center of attention like that, especially from a group of girls. It's all a bit overwhelming.
His inner thoughts were a jumble of uncertainty and confusion. He couldn't help but second-guess his decision to leave the club. Perhaps he had been too hasty in his judgment.
Haruto's mind was filled with the images of the girls inside, each with their unique personalities and quirks.
Soon he got a image of Ayumi taking his hand and pressing her breasts to him....He got a closer look at them....He thanked Ayumi for providing him her gift.
As much Haruto dislikes it he is a virgin who has treasured the moment.....After all for a Virgin he is creative and it last long enough for him sleep 10 days peacfully...
"I wonder how many days I would get sleep if I got them permanent " Haruto muttered as a girl who passes him questioned.....
"Ano" The girl said
"...." Haruto didn't notice the girl and kept walking as he is conflicted...Maybe having a date with ayumi is not considering cheating with kei.
His footsteps echoed in the hallway as he grappled with the surreal nature of the club and the attention he had received. The idea of being the center of such a peculiar, almost anime-like situation left him feeling a mix of disbelief and uncertainty.