EMOI-032 [Middle Part] The Quarter-Century Story of Flirtatious Watanabe-san and Me, Devoted and Tolerant — University Days — 渡辺まお

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Two weeks had passed since Mao, who moved to Tokyo for school, stopped contacting me. I got genuinely worried and, determined, went up to Tokyo to visit Mao’s apartment. To make a long story short, I was able to see Mao safely; she’d lost her smartphone and all her previous contacts were gone, which is why I couldn’t reach her. I also learned that what Saotome has been spreading is baseless gossip born of jealousy, and with that I was able to dispel all my accumulated anxiety at once. やっぱりまおは神。She’s my emotional stabilizer. She even gave me a spare key, so there’s nothing to worry about. Why did I ever suspect such a good girl? Mao studies by day and works at night, doing her best in Tokyo life — I’ll quietly head home to be ready for work tomorrow. Yes, I should have backed off honestly. If I had, I wouldn’t have had to go through that shocking experience…