CHAPTER 3

2 days later.

She was happy at this moment.

She couldn't show all the happiness that she was feeling right now.

And it was all because , I finally had in my hands a cell phone and not a cover cell phone like Komi was given at first , it was a modern one , and the one with the greatest capacity , obviously not always the last one that came out on the market It is a good cell phone, you have to check everything, the space, the GB of ram, the battery capacity, the reaction speed, that it has the latest update, as well as the camera function.

There were 2, which caught my attention, 1 had almost everything, but it was powerful on camera and the other, equal or even superior, but was made to play at its best, that's why it even had a small fan, but well, neither I don't even play, so that would be silly for me.

We went out with my father and obviously Najimi also accompanied me.

My parents realized that I needed a cell phone, either for emergencies like the one that happened and also for my future studies, and since I never had a cell phone in my 16 years of life, they wanted to treat me to a very good

I swear that when they bought it for me I was so excited that I hugged my father as best I could.

My father, embarrassed but leaving his shyness behind, hugged me back.

Hey, you've been on your cell phone the whole time, we can do something, I'm bored.

-I'm busy, you don't exist.

I continued with my cell phone, configuring it to be perfectly and completely to my liking.

Najimi hearing that, crossed her arms and pouted.

["I just want to spend more time with you and you ignore me, I'm jealous of that cell phone"].

["W-what am I thinking, stop thinking najimi, you are not like that"].

Meanwhile with komi-san.

[Hmm... I need a main and security wallpaper].

[But what can I wear, I reviewed the content on the internet and there is nothing good, there are not even good memes].

[There are also no relevant things, so the only thing left is to take a photo].

[B-but, to take a photo].

I started looking around my room to see what to bring.

And then my vision focused on Najimi, who was looking at me with a pout.

[Well, what else is left].

-Hey you, pose.

hears? , what did you say komi-san?.

-You will be my new wallpaper, so pose quickly.

Seriously?

-You know what, better not anymore.

N-no, no no, wait yes-yes, take a picture of me—said a nervous najimi.

I just rolled my eyes at this.

At the end najimi made a pose of love and peace and with a smile.

-Clever.

E-Eh, so now I'm your wallpaper?

-Yes look.

I show you what my cell phone wallpaper looks like now.

A big blush appeared on Najimi's face making it completely red.

-Hello! , Is something the matter?.

Nothing-Nothing, nothing happens to me.

And, hey, can I take a picture of you too?

I only see her, with an unpleasant face.

-What are you going to do with that photo, depraved.

No that's it, I'm not going to do that kind of thing, I just wanted to take it for my wallpaper.

My face became more unpleasant.

- Don't you have one already?

Well, yes, but since you have mine, I thought it would be fair if I had it too.

Ash, well, it's fine.

B-but can we both go out, please?

I took a deep breath and with my greatest willpower I accepted.

-Give me your cell phone.

Najimi nods and hands him her cell phone.

I took Najimi's cell phone and approached her, my right arm went from her to her shoulder, almost hugging her and we were very close to her.

When Najimi felt my whole body pressed against hers, her intense blush returned and her breathing began to be irregular.

Since I was taller than her, my head and breasts were pressed against her face.

-Ready for photo.

Najimi nodded and did the peace and love pose with me.

She took the photo and I prepared to continue on my own with my cell phone.

Najimi saw that I went back to my bed with my cell phone, but she looked at her cell phone and saw her picture.

Then I look at the wallpaper of her, where it was of her and many friends who were around her after minutes, I change that photo, to the photo of her with komi.

So najimi changed it, looked at the screenshot of her that he had with a big smile and then hugged her cell phone warmly.

Our main character didn't realize that, but even if he did, he wouldn't care, since now he himself is focused on the things that are in this world that are different from his world.

And all because of his mission to get easy money and a life of luxury.

[There are many franchises, but with different names than my world, although it's obvious, the copyright, the entire mario saga is here along with smash, so nothing nintendo].

Start watching the popular videos of each year and look at all the memes, whether in the English, Latin and Japanese community.

[Although in Japan he is not so well known for his humor, Japan's humor is dull and murky].

The only good thing, which you can quickly take advantage of, is their light novels, manga, and anime.

So I went through a bunch of pages to see if the ones from my real world were there...

Time after.

Komi-san, Komi-san, Komi-san, Ne-Ne-Komi-san.

-For the last time, don't bother me.

Come on, komi-san, you've been on your cell phone all day, not even I, who's addicted, am on my cell phone all the time.

Also, doesn't it bother you to be in your room all the time?

[I spent my whole life in my room, my room is my natural habitat, if you tell me which place I prefer to go free all paid, a trip to Disney or Tomorrowland, I prefer to be in my room, that's how comfortable I am with this place].

"You're going to keep bothering me if we don't do something, right?"

Najimi nodded quickly.

Take another long breath...

Well, I was going to do this anyway.

Do what?.

-A makeover.

At that moment my door was pushed open and my mother could be seen with a laundry basket in her arms.

•Someone said, change of look—A big smile that lit up my room from my mother surprised us.

[I have no privacy in my room].

Time after.

We were at the hairdresser right now, but at Komi's, who is a professional.

-Are you sure, daughter, that you want to change the cut of your whole life?

Yes, komi-san, you look beautiful like this, do you really want a change?

-Yes.

The barber stared at me.

I notice you different komi.

I want to take the next step for a big change in my life.

Hmm....

Do you have any preferences?

I want something loud and dominant.

Hmm... a 360° change.

Ok, leave it in my hands.

Minutes passed, and her hair fell to the floor, the sound of scissors sounded and the hairdresser made movements professionally fulfilling her duty.

After a long time.

Everything ended and I looked in the mirror and the first thing I thought was.

[I look good].

My mother and najimi were surprised by my new haircut.

It was the opposite of komi.

The komi cut was straight, fine, elegant, it was very uniform, calm, it gave a shy aura and with the beauty of the komi it was spectacular.

Now this new cut was messy and shorter, a bit wavy, it gave off a revealing and dominant aura and with my beauty, I was completely dominant and too, too sexy in my opinion.

// Now shouko, he's like the character on the cover //

My mother's eyes were slightly open and Najimi was blushing.

[Now you have to buy clothes].

Minutes later.

We were in the girls' clothing section.

I was in doubt at this time, because although I have a girl's body, not counting my mini me, I have the mind and customs of men, but of a Latino man.

So I decided to choose women's clothing, but as masculine as possible.

[It's a bit awkward being in the women's section, I've never been here].

•Shouko, how about trying this on?

East-East, Komi-san.

The two women showed me nice clothes, but they only fell into that category, pretty, I wanted something more revealing, calm and serious.

So I epically ignore them and head off in search of my new clothing styles.

~ Hours later.

It was already 7 pm and we had just arrived home.

Shopping with women literally takes a lot of time, although I am also a perfectionist when it comes to choosing the clothes I like.

The good thing is that we are in Japan and here there are very modern clothes and of my tastes not like in Latin America, that the only thing that I liked, I had to order it online.

[We finally got home, it was stressful having to hide well, being able to change without any of them seeing me…that].

The bags of clothes arrived in my room.

-There, we got so lost in shopping that I forgot to prepare dinner, I think I'll order food from home.

•Any suggestions you want girls?.

Pizzaaaa—said Najimi excitedly.

•And your daughter?.

-Whatever.

My mother just smiled.

•Pizza sera—He left my room to start ordering pizza.

Komi-san, let me help you put away the clothes.

-In agreement...

We got ready to put away the new clothes, which were a lot, so the old ones left and the new ones arrived.

And that was good, my clothes felt very small and even more so that bra, which, as my breasts grew, was a nuisance.

Komi-san, can I ask you something?

-What is your question?.

Why such a big change in you?

-...

-I just... changed to my true self.

Your true self?

-That's how it is.

Hmm...

Komi-san, you scared me before.

-And now?.

Well, now you're still scaring me.

I just turned to look at her with a face of few friends.

Hahahahaha, just kidding, just kidding, I'm kidding.

The truth is that you scared me and I was left with a little trauma for a long time.

But now that I look at you again, that fear is gone and only happiness remains.

-...—I was still putting away my clothes.

You are a great person Komi-san.

"..." I raised an eyebrow at what Najimi said.

And I'm serious, this time I'm not kidding.

-As you say najimi.

I continued on my own without interruption.

But I notice an awkward silence I turn to see what happened and I see najimi all red looking at me.

-Hey what's up?.

Y-you called me Najimi.

-What's wrong, what's the problem?

[Oh shit, another culture shock].

N-No, nothing happens, there are no problems that you call me that, in the same way we are friends.

-...

-We're friends..... right?.

._.

Hears?.

-....

Minutes later.

How are we not friends?

-We met in just 1 day?.

How cruel…-she clutched her chest in pain.

You're like this with all your friends.

-...

-...

Hears? Komi-san, what's wrong?

Will be?.

A big smile, she put on Najimi's face.

You do not have friends?.

"Tch," I snapped looking away.

[That's right, komi never had a friend, so now, I don't have any friends, that's depressing, but I don't mind too much].

Najimi, noticing my expression, put on a warm smile.

S-So, can I be your first friend?

[No choice...].

-As you like.

The girl of 1 meter and fifty, upon hearing my words, quickly approached and hugged me.

-Hey, what's wrong, girl?

I only give you a hug, a hug from your first friend, you have to accept it or you will have 100 years of bad luck.

[That's my whole life].

Now that we're friends, can I call you by your name?

-I already told you, do what you want and hurry up and put away the clothes we have to go down to eat.

It's alright, Shou...ko...chan.

My body shakes a little, just a little when I hear someone who is not my family say my name.

[This body goes on with its habits].

•Girls, the pizza is here, come down to eat.

→Okay—We responded in unison upon hearing my mother's voice.

// Hours later //.

She was now on my bed with my cell phone and headphones on, looking for a video to help me fall asleep.

Sho Shouko?

-what happened?.

Can we talk a bit?

I put down my cell phone, since my eyesight was beginning to hurt a bit as well.

I turn around and look at najimi.

we were already in our pajamas and with the lights off and najimi still wanted to sleep with me.

I only accepted, because, if it was already uncomfortable to sleep without a cell phone, sleeping on the floor was not a favorite option, I would say.

Najimi looked at me and blushed a bit, but then his mood fell.

I'm a little sad.

-By?.

Well, it's that tomorrow I'm leaving here and well, I have a feeling that my parents will tell me that we have to change places, because of what happened...

-Do not you want to go?

No but, when I remember that moment.

Najimi's body began to tremble and her eyes grew sad.

It makes me doubt if I really want to stay here or not.

-...

-Look, I'm going to tell you something you have to listen to, it's for your own good.

-Living situations or experiences that make us suffer and hurt us is part of life, even if it sounds cruel.

-When we have a bad time, we go through a process so that the wound is closed, once this recovery period has passed, we are the ones who decide if we stay stuck in that memory or not.

-Therefore, it is a decision to overcome bad experiences as soon as possible, turn the page and find peace in the little things of everyday life.

-So if you feel you want to leave or not, it's your decision, but don't make a decision through that bad memory.

-Since, pain is inevitable, but suffering is optional.

When I finished what I said, I turned around.

Najimi, she was stunned by what she heard, but it made her think more clearly and she became happier.

She came over and hugged me saying.

Can I calm that suffering with you?

I will not move from here.

Najimi understood the meaning of my words and a blush with a smile appeared on her face.

Good evening Shouko.

-Goodnight.