The Gloomy Me in Class is Actually the Vocalist of a Very Popular Band

Chapter 33

Going to Make Fun of The Reportedly Gloomy Older Brother (Special Part 2)

Translated by HamletJr
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“Hrm~, I’m not too sure about this, but… As long as my face is visible, I guess it’s passable for now.”

I muttered to myself as I fixed my hair by the sink, holding a hand-mirror to check myself all the while.

I was using a hand-mirror because I didn’t want to look directly at my face.

With this small mirror, the only thing I could see was my hair.

I’m sure I’d get the urge to just go and die if I compared my face to those of the handsome actors I often see in my work.

Ding dong!

I had only just lazily brushed my hair to the sides when I suddenly heard the intercom ring.

I was the only one at home right now, so I stopped what I was doing and headed towards the front door.

Akane usually comes home before I do, but today she’s late because she has a photo shoot for the school’s enrollment pamphlet.

Of course, I’m going to make it my utmost priority to get at least 10 copies of the pamphlet and keep them safe.

…If she finds me doing all that, I’m certain she’s going to feel disgusted by me again.

But I’ve also found a picture of me in her room once before.

It was covered with lots of stains, so I guess she used it as a drink coaster or something…

Having put myself in a depressed mood, I headed towards the entrance.

It was likely a delivery from the office; perhaps a sample of concert goods had been sent to me.

I really wanted to be a person who could wonder, “Is it a friend visiting me?”

Having already assumed it to be a delivery, I opened the front door without even checking the monitor.

―When I did, I saw three high school girls in our high school uniform.

They all looked up at me and froze with their mouths hanging open.

…Huh? Who are they?

“Umm, excuse me? Who might you three be…?”

They were wearing the same Shirahoshi High School uniform as me, so I changed my voice so that they wouldn’t be able to identify me as Kitarou.

Since it was done in the spur-of-the-moment, I couldn’t help but mimic the “fresh prince voice” I saw in an anime yesterday.

By the way, I’d already changed out of my uniform and into my loungewear as soon as I got home.

The three of them continued to stare at my face with dumbfounded expressions as they blushed, seemingly having not heard or understood my question.

Huh?
Am I being ignored right now?