16 My Tiny Girlfriend Likes Dates
A cap, a long-sleeved shirt, slim pants, and sneakers.
My phone, wallet, and house key stuffed into my pockets, leaving my hands free.
That was my usual outfit for going out.
Whenever I went out, it was usually to make the rounds of sweet shops. I liked enjoying the atmosphere of each place too, so I rarely bought anything to take home.
My parents were the type who preferred alcohol and snacks to sweets.
"Let's see, she's not here yet."
It was eleven in the morning at the station ticket gates.
The station was packed with people on a Sunday.
"This is going to be hard..."
The crowd was so thick that I doubted I could spot a 140-centimeter-tall kid hidden among them.
"Wait, I can just call her."
For today's outing, Koto-chan and I had finally exchanged contact information.
I took out my phone and was just about to tap the call button when—
"Sorry to keep you waiting, Oniichan!"
"............"
Someone behind me gave me a light tap on the back.
When I turned around, I found a little sister I'd never met before.
"Sorry, Oniichan. I ended up running late."
The suspicious individual smiling brightly and claiming to be my little sister was, of course, Koto-chan.
She wore a long-sleeved blouse with frills, a denim miniskirt, and carried a small bag.
"...Koto-chan, do you like denim?"
"Dogs can't tear it when they bite it."
"That's how you choose your clothes?"
Her blouse looked like a dog could tear it apart with one bite, though. Did that not bother her?
"No, wait..."
"What's wrong, Oniichan?"
"If this is the kind of role-play you want, I suppose I could go along with it."
"The fact that you could is kind of awful... Imagine finding out the guy I like is into little-sister stuff."
"Little-sister stuff? I'm not into that."
I'd say it as many times as necessary: I liked older women. I loved them. I adored them.
"That's not the point. Seriously, why are you suddenly my little sister?"
"I was trying to be considerate in my own way. If we pretend we're siblings, it'll be easier for you to take me for a walk, right?"
"Could you stop giving me several things to call you out on in a single sentence?"
Her consideration was completely misplaced, pretending to be siblings felt far too natural despite us being classmates, and then there was the whole "taking me for a walk" thing.
"Let's solve these one at a time. No more sibling role-play. If we run into someone we know, they'll think I'm making you call me Oniichan."
"I can't...? Oniichan...?"
"............"
Koto-chan clasped her hands in front of her chest and deliberately made her eyes well up.
Koto-chan was a surprisingly good actress.
"Fine, I understand. Sorry. Then, Toochikaaa."
"Don't get sloppy about it either. Just act like you normally do."
"Okaaay, Toochika-kun. Sorry, I'm just a little excited today."
"...So it seems."
It was obvious just how much Koto-chan had been looking forward to today's outing.
I didn't want to dampen her mood too much, but I still had to train her properly.
"For now, let's get going. It's crowded here."
"Okay. Let's go."
Koto-chan walked ahead of me with an excited spring in her step.
"Oh, wait a second."
"What is it, Koto-chan?"
"You're taking me for a walk today, Toochika-kun, so... I brought this too."
"............"
The idea of taking a girl from my class for a walk was already weird enough.
What Koto-chan pulled from her bag was a leather choker... No, a collar.
Before I could stop her, Koto-chan fastened the collar around her slender neck.
"I brought a leash too. Do you want to use it to walk me?"
"Want me to strangle you?"
"Say no to violence!"
Koto-chan said it, then laughed.
She really was unusually excited today.
She'd actually brought a collar all this way just to tease me. What a bad girl.
We left the station and walked down the main street lined with countless shops.
The road was overflowing with people too, making even walking difficult.
"The weather's nice today, and all the older women are wearing light clothes. Wonderful."
"I'll kill you."
"Was that your voice, Koto-chan?"
"No, that was not Koto-chan's voice."
Koto-chan's smile was wonderfully cute too.
She'd stopped holding back around me quite a bit, and it seemed her true nature was coming out.
"More importantly, your outfit looks good too, Toochika-kun. The pink shirt is a little unexpected."
"Runa made me buy this when we went shopping together before."
"Y-You've already gone on a date with Ruu-kun!?"
"Going out with a childhood friend doesn't count. It's not like we're dating."
Runa was busy with her club, so we didn't get many chances to go out together.
If anything, it was usually me dragging Runa away from her club activities.
"Hmm... If you don't think of it as a date, Toochika-kun, then I guess it's okay."
"Is that important? Even if I've already had my first date, what's the problem?"
"It's a huge problem! I want all of your firsts, Toochika-kun!"
"...Well, good luck."
She sounded like one of those stupid guys who obsessed over whether a girl had sexual experience.
Still, girls got possessive too, and in the end, it was just a matter of personal preference.
"More importantly, let's talk about the pink shirt. Even if Ruu-kun picked it, I thought you'd prefer more conservative colors like white or black, Toochika-kun."
"Runa chose it for me, so it would be rude not to wear it even if it wasn't to my taste."
"I wonder if some of that kindness could be directed at me."
"You're the exact opposite of my type, Koto-chan."
"You'll wear a pink shirt even though it isn't your style, but... Something is wrong here!"
"Humans are contradictory creatures. And speaking of clothes, there's something bothering me too."
"What?"
"Don't give me 'what.'"
Koto-chan deliberately tilted her head.
She must have known I was itching to point it out.
"What bothers you? I have no idea. Where could it be? Why don't you touch it?"
"Right here."
"Yip!?"
When I gave her tiny bottom a light smack, Koto-chan literally leaped into the air.
As expected of someone so athletic, she had quite an impressive jump.
"Y-You really touched it!"
"Oh no, this time I'm seriously going to get arrested for molestation. If I'm going to get caught, I want Doumyouji-san, the officer from before, to arrest me."
"The police don't have a request system like that!"
"I'm kidding. Sorry."
I'd only made a little joke, but that was a much bigger reaction than I expected from Koto-chan.
Maybe touching her bottom had been going too far.
"...I-It's okay. I told you to touch it. Besides, I know touching my tiny bottom wouldn't make you happy, Toochika-kun."
"You've learned something pretty incredible about me."
But honestly, the only reason I could touch her there was because I had no ulterior motives.
I couldn't touch Doumyouji-san's bottom, of course, or even Runa's. I wouldn't dare.
"Anyway, we're getting sidetracked. That's not the point, Koto-chan. I'm being serious now."
"Y-Yes?"
"Your skirt is way too short!"
It sure had taken me a long time to get that one sentence out.
Koto-chan's skirt was so short I had to wonder if it was even store-bought.
Her slender thighs were visible almost all the way up to her hips.
"I think it looks good on me. It's a tight skirt, so it won't flip up even though it's short."
"People can see up it if you bend over... Actually, it looks like they could see even when you're just walking."
It was only a little longer than hot pants. If someone looked up at her from below on a staircase, they would definitely see her underwear.
"My legs may be thin, but I'm proud of their shape. I wanted you to see my beautiful legs, Toochika-kun."
"You have big breasts too, Koto-chan. You've got a lot to be proud of."
She was small overall, but her face was cute, and she actually had a good figure too.
Could Koto-chan actually be some kind of impossibly beautiful girl?
"You see, because I'm smaller than other people, I have to do things differently from them."
"I don't think you need to try that hard."
"But I will! Even if I'm small, you'll look at my legs when my skirt is this short, right?"
"Other guys will see them too."
"Looking is all they can do. With you here, Toochika-kun, nobody can kidnap me."
"It's scary that kidnapping is even a possibility."
Koto-chan was so small and light that she looked easy to carry off.
"Speaking of small, are Rou and Rin okay today?"
"I gave them a nice long walk this morning."
"Oh, you did?"
Even though she had plans to go out, she'd taken those incredibly energetic puppies for a walk first thing in the morning.
"I only drank a little seawater."
"You fell in the ocean again!?"
"I'm joking. All that happened was they dragged me around the beach a little."
"............"
It sounded like a punishment game on a comedy show.
"I've done my duty, so now I can enjoy myself today without any worries. Since this is my walk, I get to walk ahead and──choose our route, right?"
"If I choose, it'll automatically turn into a tour of sweet shops."
"I knew it! It would be exactly like going out with Nee!"
"Miss tours sweet shops on her days off too? Even on her days off? We have the same interests. It sounds like we'd get along well after marriage."
"Don't make future plans with someone else's sister! Nee is a lot older than you. She'll grow old first!"
"I don't mind. I'll grow old chasing after her as she ages."
"This guy is an older-woman lover to his very core...!"
Koto-chan looked genuinely impressed.
"We're going somewhere else today! No complaints, right, Toochika-kun?"
"Yeah, yeah."
"Then let's go."
Koto-chan took my hand and quickly set off.
Right. Even if she was small, Koto-chan was still a girl my age.
That meant she was perfectly capable of taking the lead.
Maybe that was why her little hand felt just a bit reassuring.
"Oh, you can see pretty far from here."
After making our way along the crowded sidewalk while I walked Koto-chan so she wouldn't be swept away by the tide of people, we arrived at a high-rise building towering just beside the station.
The top floor was an observation deck designed as an indoor park covered in artificial grass.
Chairs and tables were scattered everywhere, and it looked like there were a few cafes and snack shops too.
Best of all was the view, with the city stretching far into the distance.
I could easily enjoy myself here for an hour or two.
"It was worth paying the nine-hundred-yen admission fee. If we'd come when we were in middle school, it would've only cost six hundred──What's wrong, Koto-chan?"
I stood near the building's window admiring the view, but Koto-chan was about three meters away from me.
Our joined hands had already come apart.
"Come to think of it, didn't you say low places calm you down, Koto-chan? Are you okay somewhere this high?"
"H-High places are scary..."
"So you are scared! Why would someone afraid of heights come all the way up a skyscraper like this!?"
Looking closely, the legs extending from her ultrashort skirt were trembling like those of a newborn fawn.
"You're the one who brought me here, Koto-chan! What are you, a masochist!?"
"You said you liked tall girls, Toochika-kun, so I thought maybe you liked high places too..."
"Not particularly."
What kind of logic was that?
Miss, Runa, and Nonoa-san weren't as tall as skyscrapers.
"Still, being somewhere high does feel nice."
"S-So you really do like it. Then I have to get used to high places too... They say the high ground gives you an advantage in everything."
"This isn't a battle."
Taking the high ground gave you an advantage on a battlefield, not here.
"I always think that even if I won't grow on the outside, I still have to grow on the inside."
"So that's something you think about all the time, huh."
"If I stay a child, I won't be able to raise Rou-kun and Rin-chan or take responsibility for them. Little by little, I have to learn to do the things I can't do."
"Setting the logic aside, you really are serious about this..."
I'd come today expecting a carefree day out, but apparently Koto-chan had a purpose in mind.
"And I thought I'd show you how hard I'm trying and score some points with you, Toochika-kun."
"You didn't need to be honest about that part."
Not that I disliked girls who tried hard.
"All right, let's give it a try, Koto-chan."
"Huh?"
"Don't worry. Even if you slam into it with all your strength, you won't put so much as a crack in this window."
"W-Wah!"
I took Koto-chan by the shoulders, and we moved toward the window side by side.
"Maybe you should look into the distance. People always say not to look down."
"L-Looking far away makes it even clearer how high we are... Aaaaaah."
Don't make weird noises.
By the time we reached the window, Koto-chan looked ready to collapse.
"Sorry, did I push you too far?"
"...Maybe I can try a little harder if you support me, Toochika-kun."
"Like this?"
I stepped behind Koto-chan and placed my hands lightly on both her shoulders to support her.
There was absolutely no chance of her falling, but perhaps this would make her feel safer.
"B..."
"B?"
"A back hug! I'd feel safe if you did that!"
"That's pretty difficult..."
I knew hugging someone from behind was called a back hug, but didn't that kind of thing only look good when a handsome guy did it?
Still, Koto-chan was trying hard, so even if it was embarrassing, I would give it a shot too.
"Wah!"
I hugged Koto-chan from behind and hoisted her up.
"Th-This isn't a back hug! Aren't you just carrying me!?"
"I thought I'd lift you a little higher."
"My feet can't touch the ground, so it's scary! But I'm a little happy too!"
What was I supposed to do with that?
I tightened my grip around Koto-chan's stomach and hoisted her up again.
Her stomach was soft and squishy, and her chest pressed lightly against my arm.
It reminded me again that Koto-chan wasn't a child but a girl my own age.
"Even like this, does it just look like you're lifting up your little sister, Oniichan?"
"Stop calling me Oniichan. I suppose it can't be helped if that's how it looks. You don't mind being small, do you, Koto-chan?"
"I think you carrying me is part of the problem, Toochika-kun."
"I agree. Maybe I'm not taking you seriously enough, Koto-chan."
"You still don't see me as a girl, do you? The way you look at Ruu-kun and Nono is different from the way you look at me. You wouldn't carry them, or even give them a back hug, would you?"
"I'd like to, but I can't."
"Hey."
Koto-chan headbutted me in the chin with a thud. It hurt a little.
"Wow, look at that. So cute."
"The boy and his little sister are both way too cute."
"Seeing that makes you want to tease her too."
"The little sister doesn't hate it, and she loves her Oniichan so much. It's so precious."
A group of older women who looked like college students were watching us and squealing as they enjoyed the view nearby.
They were even taking pictures of us with their phones.
I was glad the older women were enjoying themselves, but was it really okay for Koto-chan to end up in their pictures too?
"Sorry, Toochika-kun."
"Huh?"
"I got carried away. This kind of thing isn't good, is it?"
"This kind of thing?"
For some reason, Koto-chan's tone had turned solemn—serious, even.
We had looked like a ridiculously lovey-dovey couple, but was that really enough to make her this upset?
"If you don't mind it, Koto-chan, I don't think there's a problem..."
"I do."
"...I see."
It seemed I was the one who'd gotten carried away.
It was understandable if she hated being lifted like a little child.
"Sorry. I was at fault too. I'll put you down."
"Thanks, Oniichan."
"Could you stop calling me Oniichan?"
Koto-chan had already returned to her usual tone.
When I carefully lowered her small body, Koto-chan spun around to face me, and—
"You know, it wasn't your fault, Toochika-kun. I need to look around from somewhere high once in a while too."
"Oh, okay. But you don't have to force yourself if you're scared."
This time, I made a conscious effort to smile.
I couldn't tell whether it was the wonderful smile she'd described.
"Okay, let's go back down right now! This is so scary I'm about to wet myself!"
"I like girls to have some class. Even Runa, as rough as she looks, is actually pretty refined. I like that about her."
"Oh no, I messed up... You're going to deduct points."
"I don't grade girls."
At any rate, she seemed to have returned completely to her usual self.
She seemed to have something on her mind about that back hug──or being carried──but first, we should escape back down to ground level.
Translator's Notes
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