Volume 1 - CH 10
Four Color Goddesses
Posted on March 4, 2022by Soafp
Translator: Soafp
âSo, Nijitani, letâs play GPEX as a trio!â
The day the midterm test was over. I ran into Aoyama in the hallway, and when she saw my face, she asked me to join her. I wonât go into why she called me in a friendly way.
âActually, I have a feeling that someone I know might be coming back. I have to brush up my skills for that. Heâs going to be so bad at it, Iâm going to have to carry him.â
Speaking for myself, I donât think Iâm that insensitive.
The acquaintance who might be coming back is me, right?
I have no intention of going back, but somehow there seems to be a feeling in Aoyama that I might. At this rate, Aoyama might have seen me online at a dicordo.
âOh, Nijitani-kun, youââ
Gee, Akazawa is getting closer too.
Although Iâ ve been talking to Akazawa frequently lately, this is the first time Iâve been approached by her in the hallway. Of all people, she didnât have to come to me in the middle of a conversation with Aoyama.
âO-ou â¦â¦ Akazawa?â
I replied, but for some reason Akazawa was not looking at me. Akazawaâs eyes were on Aoyama.
Aoyama, on the other hand, was also looking at Akazawa, not at me.
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
Eh, what is this feeling?
Each sideâs gaze was completely fixed on the other. The atmosphere was grim. The air around them gradually became tense.
It was clear.
Akazawa seriously dislikes Aoyama. The atmosphere was different from when she was struggling with Nekoda.
Aoyama also does not hide her disgust. It is nothing compared to when she is frustrated after losing a game.
âYou know, Iâm the one talking to Nijitani.â
Behind the words that flew out of Aoyamaâs mouth were the words, âYou are in my way.â The message is clear.
âHaa?ãyouâre talking to Nijitani-kun?â
Behind the words that came out of Akazawaâs mouth were the words, âIâm not talking to you. Donât interrupt me without permission.â
âIâm the one talking to him first, so Iâd appreciate it if youâd refrain from doing so.â
âI donât care. Itâs Nijitaniâs choice.â
âDonât you have any common sense?â
âHuh, are we introducing ourselves?â
Glances are exchanged between the bees.
ââ¦â¦ tsk.â
ââ¦â¦Chi.â
And then they clicked their tongues at each other.
No, itâs too much of a bad feeling. Even if youâre a goddess, youâre going to ruin your image if you click your tongues in the hallway without hesitation. I donât feel like a heavenly flower at all.
I mean, did these guys not get along with each other?
I didnât know them in middle school. I never saw them talking, and they must not have experienced being in the same class until at least the eighth grade.
Have they become less friendly since then?
In terms of type, Akazawa is a neat and tidy idol type.
Aoyama is an active athletic girl and gamer.
I donât know the relationship between the girls, but I thought they were close since both are beautiful girls and seem to be the same goddess. And by the way, they also have the same extremely bad personality. Are not all of the top caste people friends?
After a while of glaring at each other, Akazawa turned to me.
âI just wanted to talk to him about the test, see you in class, Nijitani-kun.â
Finally, she called out to me. Apparently, she had nothing special to say.
ââ¦â¦ Sorry for the bad atmosphereâ¦â¦, Nijitani.â
When Akazawa disappeared, Aoyama mouthed an apology.
âNo, I donât mind.â
âI appreciate if you say so.â
âWell, Iâll take my leave.â
I was about to leave, but Aoyama grabbed my hand.
âSo letâs play GPEX as a trio. With Natsuka in the mix.â
This is not good, this is not good.
I have to refuse.
But how should I refuse? If I say no, she will ask me why. I must avoid being conspicuous.
âPicon, then I had a flash of inspiration.
âIt would be bad if you played with me or Mahiro.â
âWhat?â
âLook, Aoyama is a goddess. Thatâs why I think itâs bad for Aoyama to play nice with men.â
Just reason with the goddess.
I glanced around and saw students walking around. They probably heard our conversation. Given the goddessâs brand, playing with men is a risky business.
âThatâs fine, Iâm friendly to everyoneâ
ââ¦â¦ Is that so?â
âYes, Iâve had played GPEX with boys a few times before.â
This girl has always played well with guys.
She is easy to get along with, which is probably the secret to her popularity. Girls who are easy to get along with tend to be liked by boys.
So, I canât use that as a reason. Is there any other way?
â¦..Nope.
Now all I have to do is hope that the guy, Mahiro, rejects it.
âGot it, Iâll go ask Mahiro.â
The next night. I was in my room, equipped with a headset.
Mahiro, who had been my confidant, immediately responded. He smiled and said, âIâd love to playâ. So we decided to play GPEX as a trio.
Yesterday was a busy day. I came home and immediately got another account, which is not a prohibited act in GPEX. I also got a new Discordo account.
I connected the voice chat.
âSorry to keep you waiting.â
They were already waiting for me; I launched GPEX and accepted the invitation.
[âHey, Nijitani, arenât you an experienced person?ãThe level is low.â]
âI just changed my account. My old account was locked up.â
[âWhat, like black history?â]
âSort of.â
[âHahaha, I know what you mean. When I look through my old games, the names of my party members are my friendsâ names. Itâs painful when I think about it now.â]
Especially since you were so prone to it. Whenever a male character joined your group, you named him after me. But I remember that I used to let them die in battle.
Mahiro laughed at the memory, too.
[âWell, are you ready?â]
âIâm ready.â
[âIâm ready too.â]
And so it began.
To tell the truth, I was quite excited to play for the first time in a while.
I got an account last night and played right away. It was a lot of fun. I found myself searching for videos and looking forward to playing it today from noon.
[âThen, after I get down here, Iâm going to start shrinking and moving around.â]
âOu.â
[âCopy that.â]
My skill level was way down. My movements faltered in places, my spotting ability dropped, and my aim was shaky.
Mahiro was similar. His movements were dazed, and he was the first to be hit in a gunfight.
As expected, Aoyama was very good. She was brilliant in both standing and shooting, and fought a good fight even with us as a hindrance.
[ââ¦â¦ Kuu, the first round is in 5th place. Okay, letâs move on.â]
âYes!â
[âRevenge.â]
An hour passes, then two.
I gradually regain my intuition. As we chatted, I gradually felt our relationship and collaboration growing stronger.
[âOu, youâre getting your intuition back.â]
[âSort of.â]
âHowâs it going with Natsuka?â
[âItâs almost like a sightseeing trip.â]
As the cooperation strengthened, the rankings went up with a bump. Although it was not a ranked game, the tension grew as the game reached the end of the day. My hands were sweating as the words âchampionâ flickered across my mind.
There were only two teams left.
They were facing each other across the building. The other team had the advantage in shrinking the field. If they continued to stand at each otherâs throats, they would surely lose.
[âNow what do we do?â]
âWhat are we going to do? Of course Iâm going to rush it!â
[âHey, Nijitani!?â]
Ignoring Aoyama who was restraining me, I moved forward with a short-range weapon.
However, it seemed that my actions had been read, and the enemy was waiting for me in ambush. I was easily beaten back in vain.
âSorry!â
[âNo, nice bait!â].
The enemy was concentrating on me, who had rushed head-on, and Aoyama and Mahiro, who had circled around the enemy, pinched them.
Mahiroâs attack didnât hit at all, but Aoyama finished them off.
[âAll right, Champion!â]
âNice!â
â[Yay, my first win!â]
We won our very first match.
It was very satisfying.
A sense of fulfillment enveloped my body. Time was good, so we called it a day.
Immediately after we finished the game, Mahiro was called by his parents and left. I tried to leave right away, too, butâ¦
[âCan I talk to you for a minute?â]
ââ¦â¦Nothing wrong with that.â
[âNijitani is pretty good at it. Despite the gap.â]
âAoyama is better than me, you know.â
[âIâve been doing this for a long time.â]
âHow long have you been doing this, by the way?â
[âI think I started in earnest when I was in the third grade of junior high school. I got injured and couldnât participate in club activities, so I focused all my energy on studying and playing games.â]
Oh, I heard you broke a bone or something.
I thought I could mention it, but it didnât seem to make any sense, so I refrained.
âYou must be good.â
[ââ¦â¦ You know what, letâs play together again sometime.â]
âWhy me? There are better people out there.â
[âThe others just did it once and decided theyâd had enough. But Nijitaniâs fighting style was similar to someone I know, so it suited me fine.â]
My heart leaps with a thump.
âR-really?â
[âYou were just like him, especially in the last play. The way you were calm until the middle of the game, but at the end of the game, when things got heated up, I thought you were really him. The part where you get beaten back was just like him. I laughed because I missed it so much.â]
Failure. I knew I had habits in my play. She had pointed out my fighting style before.
Back then, Aoyama agreed with my assault and followed me from behind. And we would always end up getting hit back, which was our standard pattern.
âCoincidences do happen, donât they?â
[âYou even shared the same favorite weapon.â]
â⦠There are quite a few people who like that weapon.â
[âWell, yes. But the way you talked was similar, too.â]
âA-and our voice?â
[âWell, your voice is definitely different. He had a higher pitch.â]
I pushed on.
I was the type of person who was slow to change my voice, and the change began at the end of eighth grade. The pitch of my voice was completely different from when I was playing with Aoyama.
[âBut I feel like itâs fate that you share the same fighting style and favorite weapons. Hey, can we play together once in a while?â]
To be honest, from the middle of the game, I was having so much fun that I forgot about past events and the fact that I was playing a game with Aoyama. I just genuinely enjoyed the game.
ââ¦â¦ If youâre okay with trio, I donât mind. The rest is up to Mahiro.â
With past events on my mind, I replied and cut the conversation short.