The Heroines Want to Fall in Love 1


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    Chapter 1 It’s only natural for people to have a harem, right!

    “So, to sum it up, breaking up leads to suffering. Rather than that, it’s better to maintain a suitable distance.”

    After school, inside the Service Club’s activity room.

    Asakura stretched out his arms, as if embracing the entire world.

    The warm spring breeze blew in through the window behind him, rustling his short hair and gently caressing his cheeks.

    Asakura-san, the top student of Soubu High and a member of the 2nd year F class, had exceptional looks, but unfortunately, he was a guy who loved to indulge in wild fancies.

    “Is this your reason for wanting a harem? You’re indecisive, Asakura-san.”

    Yukino Yukinoshita, the president of the Service Club, flipped through the pages of a hardcover book in her hand, her face expressionless.

    Her beautiful face, paired with her cold and stern demeanor, made most people retreat in fear.

    “Having a harem is one of my strong points,” Asakura said, sitting down beside Yukino.

    “As you said before, you do have some observational skills, but this kind of delusional thinking is better abandoned. Having a harem in modern times is just a pipe dream,” Yukino said, resting her right hand on her chin and slightly raising her head, her beautiful eyes glancing at him.

    Yukino recalled the request he made to her half a month ago…

    [Yukinoshita-san, let’s explore the secrets of human relationships together!]

    The Service Club’s goal was to help others, but a more accurate description would be to lend a helping hand to those in need, with the main principle being “teach a man to fish.”

    In other words, they provided temporary help, aiming to make it a one-time solution, with the success depending on the individual, and no after-sales service guaranteed.

    A strange club with 2 peculiar members.

    “As long as the probability is not 0, there’s a possibility of making it happen, and you can’t deny that, can you? Not to mention, my strong points don’t just stop at having a harem.”

    “Strong points refer to a person’s advantages, their good qualities, right?”

    “President, you’re starting to refute me from the definition of the word, aren’t you being a bit harsh?”

    Yukino brushed her long, flowing hair and continued reading: “If you want me to acknowledge your idea, you should be able to accept this level of criticism.”

    Asakura didn’t deny it: “I won’t refute other people’s criticisms. From my perspective, if someone is disliked, there must be a reason for it. I’ll first consider solving my own problems, and then think about the other person’s flaws.”

    Being strict with himself was one of his aesthetics.

    Undoubtedly, reflecting on one’s own foolishness was a good way to move forward.

    Yukino Yukinoshita’s Favorability +2, Points +2000

    “Your charm isn’t enough to make a girl abandon her possessiveness and choose to share your love with others.”

    The boy in front of her was certainly attractive, but not enough.

    Yukino added her own point: “In my opinion, a person’s charm shouldn’t be judged by their strengths and weaknesses, but by their personality charm.”

    Asakura Yuu asked: “Personality charm? What’s the difference between that and strengths?”

    “There are many people who look good on the outside but are rotten on the inside. People like that are interesting at first, but they become annoying after a while.”

    Yukino turned the page of her book: “Someone who is unique, follows their own heart, and is extraordinary will be more attractive. They seem to radiate a captivating magnetic field, making people want to approach them. That’s what it means to have personality charm.”

    “I think I’m pretty unique.”

    [Yukino Yukinoshita’s Favorability -1, Points +500]

    Girls are so hard to understand.

    “Indeed, it’s hard to refute.”

    Yukino chuckled a few times, which was incredibly cute.

    But don’t misunderstand, it wasn’t a happy smile, it was a sneer.

    “I feel like I’m being severely looked down upon in your mind, to the point of bullying.”

    “Congratulations, you guessed it right this time.”

    Yukino smiled again.

    This time, it was genuine.

    [Yukino Yukinoshita’s Favorability +1, Points +1000]

    “It’s getting late, I should go.”

    Asakura Yuu glanced at the setting sun outside the window and got up to grab his bag.

    Before closing the door, he turned back to look at Yukino:

    “President, I have one last question for you, how can I become a man with personality charm?”

    He was quite interested in her theory.

    Yukino pondered for a moment and said, “Stop relying on others’ opinions of you, become the person you want to be, not the person others want you to be.”

    A little convoluted.

    ‘If you bring out your true self to the fullest, there will naturally be people who appreciate and are attracted to you. Don’t hide your flaws, don’t compromise yourself.’

    Something like that?

    Chiba City Sobu High School, the school with the highest deviation value in the local area.

    Service Club is located in it.

    Of course, this club with strange activities is like a husky mixed in with the wolf pack, full of incongruity.

    Even if you can set up a club and get an activity room, it feels a bit incredible.

    But when it comes to thinking that the Yukinoshita family is a famous local family, everything becomes reasonable.

    The group consisted of one male and one female member.

    The club’s advisor was Shizuka Hiratsuka, a violent demon who excelled at fighting and enjoyed smoking and drinking, but she was a good person.

    She was almost 30 and still didn’t have a boyfriend, which was quite pitiful.

    However, according to her own words, it wasn’t that she couldn’t find one, but rather that she hadn’t found someone she liked.

    After school, the sunset dyed the playground with a crimson color, and the track and field team was still training, shouting cheers.

    “1! 2! 1! 2! Total War High! Fight! Total War High! Fight!”

    At the school gate, 2 male students were walking home together.

    “A salute to the lifestyle that consumes a lot of energy!”

    One of the male students bowed slightly in the direction of the playground.

    “Sports clubs are great, girls love guys who play baseball and do track and field.” His companion suddenly said, “Asakura, I really want to find a girlfriend!”

    “Garbage-kun, finding a girlfriend isn’t something you can just talk about,” Asakura said, turning his head to look at his complaining friend.

    “If possible, I hope a girl will fall from the sky into my arms tomorrow. If she’s a blonde loli, that would be even better. God, please grant my wish.” Araragi Koyomi clasped his hands together and prayed to the sky.

    “Hey, you’re not listening to me at all. Besides, blonde lolis aren’t native to this country.”

    “Well, this country is like that, with low happiness levels. So, I want to immigrate to a foreign country, maybe America or China.” Araragi Koyomi chose to betray his own nationality.

    He really loved lolis too much, it was laughable.

    “Garbage-kun, let me ask, how’s your English?”

    “It’s stable and improving, working hard to achieve positive growth.”

    Asakura remained silent for a few seconds, and the other person’s words were indeed high in emotional intelligence.

    He comforted him, saying, “Although you’re ranked last in your grade, don’t worry. A person’s attractiveness shouldn’t be judged by their strengths and weaknesses, but by their personality. Even if your English is bad, there will be girls who like you.”

    “Those words are very philosophical, I don’t understand them at all.” Araragi Koyomi rubbed his chin.

    Asakura nodded and said, “Indeed.”

    Minister Yukinoshita’s words stand the test of time, just like gold that is not afraid of fire.

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