Chapter 118 – Wish Round 1
“Come to think of it, Takashi isn’t coming.”
My muttering as I was looking down at my textbook blankly before class started.
At that, Miyuki tilted her head and asked.
“Takashi? Are you talking about Takashi Watanabe?”
“Uh. He should have returned to school two weeks ago, but he said he was learning his father’s work, but there is no contact.”
“I wish she never came.”
You are firm.
Well, Miyuki hated Takashi even more than I did.
They call me by their surname and given name at the same time, and I didn’t even add the honorific title ‘Gun’, so I said everything.
“Don’t hate me too much. You helped me when I was beaten.”
“Know. But what if you don’t like it? It’s so human… It’s cheap.”
“Isn’t it me too?”
“Yes. Matsuda-kun is also cheap. By the way…”
Miyuki’s voice lowered as she glanced at the seat in front of her.
“Not as much as Takashi Watanabe. And Matsuda-kun is pleasantly cheap.”
What is a pleasantly cheap thing?
Is it similar to saying that it is funny when a good-looking person talks dirty?
I laughed lightly at Miyuki’s somewhat erratic answer, pulled her chair up tight, and put my hand inside her thigh.
“Like this?”
As soon as she touched her, she was startled and Miyuki looked around her.
Warming her body, she grabbed my wrist and pushed her aside.
Then he whispered in a very small voice.
“Don’t do this in the morning…”
“Why.”
“Because… You call that a horse…? If anyone even looks, we’re both penalized…”
When I see you frowning with your upper body bent so close to touching the desk, it would take something not to happen.
When he gently removed her hand, Miyuki, relieved only then, straightened her back and sat upright.
Soon after, a middle-aged teacher came in with a tired face and started taking attendance.
Class that followed.
While all the classmates quietly followed the teacher’s explanation,
Sigh…
Something soft penetrated between my legs as I was writing.
Shocked, I stopped the sharpie I was holding, and something began to blatantly knead my crotch.
“…..”
I turned to Miyuki with a puzzled look on her face, and she was looking at her blackboard without blinking an eye.
Even so, she kept playing with her hands and giving stimulation under me, but don’t do this, it’s ridiculous that Dunnage is enjoying it more.
Yesterday, Miyuki seemed to like the fact that she showed a rather weak side when she was taken out.
As time passed, Miyuki began to touch me more boldly.
The lower leg starts to bleed.
Every time Miyuki tightened her hand, my lower body wriggled against her will.
“Matsuda? Is there anywhere inconvenient?”
The teacher who was conducting the class looking back at the students pointed out to me.
At the same time, as attention turned to me, Miyuki’s hand slipped away.
I was in the middle of my excitement, so I shook my head to soothe my regret.
“…. No. I had to adjust my posture a bit to sit…”
“I get it. Alright, so this is…”
He continues to teach classes.
I quietly let out the hot sigh that came from her heart and looked at Miyuki.
“Why?”
Miyuki looked at me with a calm face.
Look how naturally shameless do you resemble me
We laughed lightly at each other at the same time, regardless of who said anything.
Then, the back of her head started to itch, and when she turned her head, she saw Tetsuya glancing at us.
Are you feeling confused?
Even when they drove me to the academy today, a look of sullenness appeared on their faces…
The more you peel it, the more a new side of him comes out.
On the bad side.
**
After afternoon classes, on my way to club activities.
Tetsuya’s expression, which had been depressed all day today, was quite relaxed.
It looks like he’s looking forward to seeing Lenka…
Her love for Miyuki remains, so she doesn’t like being around her and seems to want to enjoy the good atmosphere with Lenkawa.
Maybe the real playboy isn’t me, but that bastard? Try thinking like that.
Tetsuya, who was walking down the street with his mouth open, finally got lucky when he came to the kendo club.
“Are you working as a manager today?”
“Summer solstice.”
“Can we have a round of sparring after the end?”
“Dalian?”
“I lost so badly during the training camp… I said I would show it, but I couldn’t do anything properly. I’m a bit confused…”
You have that kind of fighting spirit.
Yes live hard It looks good.
I touched Tetsuya’s shoulder and said something I didn’t mean to say.
“I couldn’t even do it right… It was because I was beaten by myself after being slapped on the wrist. I wouldn’t have known if I was stuck with kendo.”
“Why are you so humble?”
“Even if the bastard says something nice, it’s damn good. Anyway, sparring isn’t something we can do on our own. If you add the time to put on the hukou, sparring, shower, and finishing, it will take quite a long time, but if Miyuki finishes late… Let’s do it next time.”
“Well… That’s right. So what are you going to do next time?”
You have achieved your goal, will you do it?
I don’t waste time
“Okay.”
After entering the room, we exchanged greetings with the members and changed into uniforms.
After that, I went out and parted ways with Tetsuya, and I approached Chinami, who was checking the condition of the hukou in the storage room, and said hello.
“Hello, Master.”
“Ah, you are here. Did you go in well yesterday?”
“Yes. Master, did you get a good rest?”
“Sure. I rested so much that when I woke up in the morning, I was mushy.”
Chinami wriggling her own arms like a worm.
I asked with a helpless laugh.
“Okay. How about Hogu?”
“You’ll have to take it out to see the hogu at the top, but the rest is great. It was nice to finish yesterday and go back.”
“Okay.”
I changed my mind when I was trying to catch the hukou in the upper room where Chinami couldn’t reach.
It’s a chance to trigger a little self-event, but don’t miss it.
I nodded her head and sat down with my back in front of Chinami.
“I’ll give you a ride on the wooden horse, so check it out.”
“Yes…? Mo, a wooden horse…?”
“It’s because it’s annoying to check and put it back up. It’s better to check in one go and do other things.”
“Oh, how long do you think it will take to put it on…?”
“Wouldn’t it be a little shorter? Quickly. My legs hurt.”
“…..”
When I forced myself to press, Chinami reluctantly approached me and put her hand on my shoulder.
“Can I really get on…?”
“Yes.”
At her stern reply, before long, one of her legs landed on top of her shoulder.
I grabbed her leg and fixed it firmly. After a moment’s hesitation, Chinami placed her remaining leg on her shoulder and stood up very slowly.
“Wow…?”
Were you embarrassed by the ever-increasing sight?
Chinami grabbed my hair and squeezed it tightly.
It’s a bonus to put a lot of strength on her thighs and tighten my face.
I said, feeling the warm warmth of her legs.
“Now check it out.”
“Yes, four…! By the way, junior… You have a very high field of view…?”
“It’s lower than what Master is looking at right now.”
“Even so… Wow… Amazing. I’ve never ridden a wooden horse except when I was young… Um, isn’t I heavy anyway…?”
“It’s not heavy, but I want you to leave your head alone.”
“What do you mean… Ah!?”
Realizing that she was still grabbing my hair, Chinami freaked out and let go of her hand.
But she only had one hand.
The other hand was still holding her hair.
“Joe, I’m sorry… I was afraid of falling…”
“Since I’m holding it, it’s okay as long as you don’t lean back and forth. So will you let go of my hand?”
“No…”
“Do you not believe me?”
“Uh huh…! I can’t tell you to muster up the courage, but what if you say something like that to demoralize me…!”
I rode the wooden horse because I wanted a harmonious atmosphere, not a fearful atmosphere like a first-time horseback rider like now…
It’s said that the world doesn’t go my way, but it’s a bit unfortunate.
In desperation, I took Chinami to the front of the display stand.
“Let’s check first.”
“Ah yes…! Whoa…!”
Chinami let out a long breath as if trying to calm down and began to check the condition of the hukou with one hand.
It wasn’t long before her tight thighs softened, and her hands on her hair loosened.
As Chinami adjusts, her tension is relieved.
“Mmmm… This is interesting. It’s like she’s on a merry-go-round.”
I waited for her to confirm all of her hukou, feeling the soft skin of her chinami, which soon began to flutter.
Smart. Rattle.
When the door opened with a knock, she turned her head.
“Chinami, can you give me some copper porridge too…”
There, Lenka stopped talking and kept her eyes wide open.
I can see her pupils rolling up and down. Chinami is riding on her wooden horse and holding a protective gear, and I am grabbing her hair.
It was clear that he was embarrassed because it was a picture that was not easily seen.
“What are you two doing right now…?”
Asked by Lenka, who blinked her eyes several times.
Chinami replied with a shameless tone.
“My junior gave me a ride on a wooden horse.”
“Uh, yeah…? Why are you holding her hair…?”
“It was because I was afraid of falling. Did you say you need a bronze-style bamboo sword?”
“Yes…”
“Kouhai-nim, move very carefully and give the shinka to Renka’s best friend.”
Chinami energizes one leg as if telling her to turn the nose.
Thinking that I was lucky that I didn’t deflect her with my hand, Lenka took out one of her shinki swords she wanted and held it out to her.
Lenka, who accepted it without hesitation, said.
“…It doesn’t matter if you play, just make sure the manager doesn’t notice you.”
“I didn’t play. My hand couldn’t reach the display stand, so my junior gave me a ride on the wooden horse.”
“Didn’t Matsuda have the option of checking it himself? No… I’ll just get out of here. Thanks for your effort.”
“Yes, your close friend should work hard too.”
Lenka, who answered roughly, runs out of her storage room as if running away…
Chinami, who was quiet until she left, poked her in the head.
“I’ll go check it out.”
“All right. Can I give you a massage today?”
“Oh…! A very mouth-watering proposition, but alas, I will have to decline. I was planning to eat out with my family. Is it possible next time?”
Does this make time empty?
Chinami goes to dinner with her, and Miyuki, who returned late yesterday, notices Midori and goes home…
After today’s club activities, I’m going to write a wish.
“Of course.”
