Chapter 111 – Conspiracy #2
“Oh… I’m going to die…”
“It’s really damn hard…”
Painful sounds coming from all over the house.
It belonged to the members who finished training and took a shower in the group shower room.
Due to the nature of the mountain area where the sun sets very quickly, when we came out after dinner, it quickly became dark and gave off a gloomy atmosphere.
Even the weather was cold, not too cold.
However, Goro seemed to have enjoyed the sudden change of the cabin, and he rolled us in an empty lot with no lighting except for the large lights installed by the cabin.
After a simple stretch, the training was light until the digestion time, but after that, the intensity gradually increased and the last 40 minutes were really difficult.
What’s even more crazy is that Goro was a person who was very good at adjusting the intensity of training according to the condition of each member.
Thanks to that, even though the strength was high, everyone completed the training safely without a single person spreading.
“My leg hurts… My leg…”
Beside me, Tetsuya was lying on his back and groaning.
Why did this bastard have a futon next to me… I don’t understand.
Are you going to catch something like that and tell Miyuki something?
Whatever it is, it sucks.
After wiping off the moisture from my hair with a towel, I
Ugh-!
I checked the screen when my phone vibrated on the shelf.
There was a picture of Miyuki in pajamas, smiling brightly while making a gesture to say that she was going to sleep, with her hand on one cheek.
Staring at it, I replied.
[It’s pretty. Anything else?]
[Like what?]
[Anything.]
[Tell me specifically what you want.]
You’re paying attention to the conversation we had on the roof earlier.
It’s funny how they talk around and try to play tug-of-war with me.
[Really, anything is fine.]
[Okay? Wait a minute…]
Not long after Miyuki sent a meaningful reply, a new picture arrived.
When I saw it, I frowned slightly.
It was because of the blood rushing to his lower extremities.
What she sent was a picture of her own nightgown with the hem slightly raised, revealing her navel subtly.
With the father’s legs on, the waist was straight so that the 11-character line was drawn on both sides of the belly button…
Even a very correct photo with the hem pulled up with one thumb.
He didn’t openly show his chest or bottom, but it was much more irritating than that.
[I’m going to sleep now.]
Following Miyuki’s talk.
It seems that you can feel the freshness from the text.
[Currency?]
[I decided to wake up early tomorrow and go hiking with my family.]
[What does that have to do with calls?]
[If you call Matsuda-kun, it’s obvious that it will take a very long time.]
[It should be short.]
Woo-woo-! Whoa-!
Suddenly, a long ringing vibration in the hand.
The caller was none other than Miyuki.
I pressed the call button and brought the phone to my ear.
“Hello.”
And,
-Good night.
With that one word from Miyuki, full of embarrassment, the call ended.
It must have been quite embarrassing for you to send me the picture.
“What? Why don’t you answer the phone?”
At Tetsuya’s question to me, who was laughing at me, the youthful atmosphere suddenly broke and irritation welled up.
“I don’t know.”
Answering indifferently, I got up from my seat and put on my coat.
Then Tetsuya put on a puzzled expression.
“Where are you going?”
“Walk.”
“Walk…? Are you all right? The weather is cold too…”
“I love you, boy. Do you want to go too?”
“No. I just can’t move The seniors are playing a card game, so I want to do that together.”
“Is that so? I get it. Keep your legs loose If you don’t want to do it in an empty state during self-training tomorrow.”
“Yeah… Ah, about the self-training… How do you expect it to go?”
Since he brought up training himself, I’ll have to scratch it gently.
I answered with a shrug.
“Well. I’m not sure.”
“The manager said he would give you the sparring you want. Are you sticking with me?”
“Won’t you?”
“Why?”
“Are you kidding? There’s a difference between you and me, so what’s the deal? The manager will just step in.”
“The skill difference? Do you really think you’re better than me?”
Tetsuya snaps at the bait.
The reaction was a bit more intense than I expected, but it must have been a lot.
I sneered at Tetsuya, who was furrowing his eyebrows, and then I sneered at him while talking roundly.
“I admit that your basic skills are better than mine… But you are weak in real combat. In my first sparring, I even rolled on the floor…”
“At that time, I was talking about when I was a beginner who didn’t even know how to move. The second match was quite good.”
“So, are you different now?”
“Different. I think I won’t fall behind even if I stick with you.”
Right now, Tetsuya must be drawing a picture that promises to win over the arrogant me and press her nose, like a cliché that comes out of common youth stories.
But that won’t happen.
It’s not because I’m the true protagonist of this Tokiaka, and I receive some kind of strange blessing from God, but that’s the reality.
The difference between him and my skills is stark.
That’s a fact that can be known by looking at the third person.
Even if the wall was huge, it was too huge to overcome with passion alone.
If I’m conceited, how can I feed a room?
But I’m going to crush him with all my might.
I did my best so that his inferiority complex could explode from that day onwards.
“Ah… Is that so?”
“You might be embarrassed, but honestly, I don’t think it makes sense. I’m sorry if I made you feel bad.”
“Nope. Not bad at all Rather, I’m sorry that I misunderstood. I didn’t know you’d improved your skills to such an extent that you’re so confident.”
“Would you like to play together tomorrow? You can check.”
Thank you so much for moving as I expected.
After all, you are a typical deprived protagonist.
“So what?”
“Great.”
When I looked down at Tetsuya, who was fighting fiercely with her fists clenched, I left the room, shaking her head indifferently.
**
“Brother, take a look at this.”
Chinami, who was walking along the promenade, raised her head slightly,
“Haaaaa…”
He let out a long breath into the void.
A faintly visible whitish breath.
As she watched it disappear in an instant, blown away by her wind, she said in a raised voice.
“It’s too early for breath to come out, isn’t it really amazing?”
Her cheeks looking up at me were red from the cold.
She looks very cute, and for a moment I thought that winter would come soon.
I want to see Chinami with her coat tightly wrapped around her body, wearing mittens and blowing her breath toward the sky.
“It is proof that Master has a warm heart.”
“Is that true?”
“I’m joking, but it’s true that Master is warm, so I think it’s okay to be serious.”
“Neua…! Is that so?”
Chinami twisted her still-not-dry hair through her fingers and twirled it around.
It’s obvious that she likes it, but when I look at it, I try to burst into laughter.
Satisfied, I pointed to a street lamp that was shining orange light.
“Isn’t the light similar to the lighting in the massage room we went to last time?”
“Nee…? Isn’t it…? It’s completely different…? It’s much brighter than then…”
Chinami quickly returns to her shy appearance and hesitates.
The facial expressions that change from moment to moment are really attractive.
Your body must be a little stiff from the cold wind, right? I’ll make it quick and soft.
“Was training hard today?”
“Umm… Kendo is mostly indoor martial arts… So it was tough. But personally, I am doing basic physical training every day, so I can endure it.”
“Does your leg hurt?”
“It doesn’t hurt, but my strength has loosened up a little. It might turn into a mushy squid leg.”
“Would you like a little massage?”
At those words, Chinami’s whole body flinched.
“Eh, a massage…?”
“Yes. You have training tomorrow morning as well. During lunch, I plan to do self-training with the general manager. It’s difficult to get rid of eggs, so you have to release them.”
“My, in the self-training tomorrow, I was going to teach mainly juniors and seniors Miura…”
“I’ve also found a good place to give you a massage, isn’t it great?”
“No… Not so much… Huh… What’s a good place…? Are you indoors? Or outside…?”
She pricks up her ears.
She must have been tempted by the opportunity to try a massage after 15 days.
I smiled and replied.
“It is indoors. A place where you can be alone. I didn’t bring supplies for oil massage, so I’ll give you a regular massage.”
“Um… I understand. By the way, do you also give me a facial massage…?”
“Of course.”
“… Hmm… Then, should I take a little…?”
She tries hard to hide her feelings, but it shows on her face.
Our Chinami… You were expecting a lot.
“Then shall we go?”
“Yes…”
**
The place I took Chinami to was the parking lot.
To be precise, a bus with an open door and no one there.
I went inside with Chinami and pushed the switch to close the door.
Pushik-!
Chinami, who had been making a puzzled expression until then, asked.
“Why are you closing the door? Didn’t you come here to get massage supplies?”
“Didn’t I tell you that you didn’t bring it?”
“Then why are you here?”
“I’m going to do it here.”
“What?”
Hearing the unexpected story, Chinami took a half step back.
“Hey, how are you going to do a massage in such a dark place…? Besides, a bus…”
“Thanks to the light leaking from the main building, it’s not so much that you can’t see. There is also a place to lie down.”
When she pointed to the bare back seat, which had no armrests, she gulped down, as if Chinami was nervous.
“Certainly, but… If anyone ever comes…”
“I don’t see any chance of that. It’s too late. Training was also difficult. She must have fallen asleep exhausted. And what if someone comes? It’s just a student giving a massage for her master.”
“Well, I don’t want to be disturbed by the massage… I want to enjoy it leisurely.”
I have a belief Do you like it.
I nodded, turned on the flashlight on my phone, and drew all the curtains on either side of the bus.
Then, he put his hand on Chinami’s back and pushed it with weak force.
“I couldn’t understand Master’s heart again. It’s a shame. Instead, I will work really hard.”
“Hmmmm… In that case, I’ll try to fool you…”
Reluctantly pretending to be hers, Chinami went to the seat behind her, and politely took off her shoes and lay down on her face.
Momo’s fluffy socks with a mixture of apricot and pink caught her eye.
“Then, I’ll start right away.”
Saying that in her soft voice, I squatted down near her Chinami’s legs, and she lowered the neck of her socks a little and wrapped her hands around her ankles.
OK,
“Hyaaak…?”
Sensing her cold chill, she let out a startled scream.
I said, stroking her calf gently up and down.
“Are your hands a little cold?”
“Oh, it’s okay… I’m just surprised…”
“If you feel uncomfortable, tell me anytime.”
“Yes…”
It’s a pity that I can’t touch my bare legs because I’m wearing long pants… But since the place is the place, I can’t help it.
So I massaged Chinami’s leg very hard.
Selfishness did not mix. I just focused on relaxing the calf muscles that were tired from the hard training.
Then, by the time Chinami burst into a drowsy exclamation,
Swoop.
He put her hands up to her thighs and ran her fingertips between her crotches.
It’s as if I accidentally reached it while giving a massage.
“Um…?”
Then, her chinami’s pelvis rose and fell very slowly, slightly.
The strange exclamation mixed with questions is a bonus.
Taking advantage of that gap, I pressed her back thighs, which were connected to her confused buttocks.
“Yeah…”
This time she gives strength to her legs.
I asked, placing her hand under her hip.
“Why are you like that? Where are you uncomfortable?”
“Ah, no… Um… Good… Good massage…”
“That’s fortunate.”
“By the way, juniors… Your legs seem to have loosened up enough, so why don’t you do this… Do her face…?”
“You want a face?”
“Yes… Your face is very tight after being hit by the cold wind…”
I tried to warm it up a little more since I hadn’t touched it in a while, but I couldn’t help it.
Anyway, I tried to show sexual taste in a simple way today, and since the purpose has been achieved, let’s step back for now.
You should gradually become addicted to it. I’ve been doing that until now, and Chinami’s reaction is good.
So there is absolutely no need to rush.
“All right. Then lie down on my side.”
When I put her butt on the farthest seat, Chinami groaned and got up and lay down with her head on my thigh.
Naturally, very naturally.
I smiled at her daddy’s smile as she looked at her Chinami, who placed her hand on her own belly button, and touched the tip of her nose with my finger.
Afterwards, he used the first knuckles of his ten fingers to gently stroke the top of her head.
“Huh…”
Chinami let out a pleasant breath right away and gently opened her mouth.
Even the eyes are gradually released, but it seems to be quite comfortable.
“I’ll go in in a little while. It is very late.”
At my words as I touched her face for a time that could not be said to be short or long, Chinami, who was about to fall asleep while letting out her soft sighs, opened her eyes.
“Mueung… I want to sleep here…”
“The manager must be worried.”
“Okay… Please continue…”
Did you know? Are you saying it’s not?
Is a facial massage that good?
If we keep going like this, even if we meet later, I’m going to ask you to touch my face…
I’ll have to look at the timing and cut it off appropriately.
It’s important to make Chinami feel a little regretful.
So next time she can beg me to give her a massage first.
I knew you were showing signs from the conversation just now… Let’s just adjust.
