Chapter 162 – Massage Season 3 #2
After taking Miyuki back to her academy, I found Lenka talking to Chinami about her.
Judging by the serious expression on her face, it seems that Chinami said she was going somewhere with me alone…
Chinami seemed to listen to Lenka’s passionate words seriously, but when I approached from afar, she smiled brightly and waved her hand.
“Brother…! Here!”
I asked her, who waved her hand opposite her to her.
“What were you talking about?”
“Ah… That’s…”
As Chinami was about to explain to me, Lenka interrupted the conversation.
“Chinami. Didn’t you say you wanted to go to the bathroom? Go now I have something to talk about with Matsuda about the tournament.”
“Ah, yes.”
Chinami enters the room.
Lenka, who was watching her from behind, closed the door to her room as Chinami disappeared into the bathroom.
Then she crossed her arms in front of her own chest.
“Are you giving Chinami a massage?”
You said it honestly.
The friendship between the two is also deep.
“I’m going to. But didn’t you say you had something to say about the competition?”
“You knew it wasn’t.”
“It is. So, are there any problems?”
“There is. Originally, I was supposed to go back with Chinami today, but because of you, I have to go alone.”
“Then I’ll give you a ride home.”
Did you wait for this answer?
Lenka nodded her head without hesitation, and she said.
“Let’s take turns eating ice cream and cake.”
You’re funny Are you thinking of buying some time?
Apparently, he was anxious about leaving Chinami and me alone, so he seems to be holding out until late at night in the store.
“That’s not okay.”
“Why?”
“I just decided to go back together, I didn’t say we were going to the dessert shop.”
“Originally, I go to places like that impulsively. I’ll ask Chinami.”
“A person who hates going anywhere with me is suddenly a dessert shop… Isn’t this very suspicious?”
“… Who says he hates going with you? I never did.”
It’s written all over her face that I’m lying.
Our Lenka is not good at running away.
“Wasn’t it? Then let’s go together next time.”
“What’s next…! I want to go today…!”
“But the manager.”
“What…!”
“Can you cosplay as Santa Girl for Christmas?”
Was my act of calmly turning the topic absurd?
Lenka’s mouth opened slightly.
“… Did you turn, really?”
“I think it will suit you well. Do it.”
“I will not…! I’m not doing it…! I won’t even die…!”
If he asked for it in exchange for going to eat cake today, there was a high possibility that he would do it.
I’m worried that my dearest friend will do something to me, but if I can do something about cosplay, I’ll rush to do it right away.
If I refuse, it means that Lenka doesn’t look at me so lewdly.
I could build another memory with Lenka with this, but… I’ll hold back my tears and put it off until next time.
The important thing right now is my relationship with Chinami.
“Why are you angry? I see. I will give up now.”
“… Now? Does that mean you’re telling me to do it later? Oh, no… That’s not the problem… Let’s go get dessert?”
“No. I’ll wrap it separately today and give it to you tomorrow.”
At my stern attitude, Lenka frowned at her.
She strode toward me and raised her own long index finger.
“If you… Try to force anything on Chinami, she will really die…!”
“You don’t trust me too much, do you?”
“That’s right…! Just look at what you do to me…!”
“It’s because it’s a wish, and because it’s the manager. Do you think I would ask the kind and gentle Master to do a cosplay like that?”
“It’s because of me… So you’re saying I have a bad personality?”
What? Are you feeling a bit sad that I said in an indirect way that I have a bad personality?
I don’t think it’s too bad that I don’t have a conscience…
A slave like that needs whipping until his ass is red.
“The manager himself would know better. But wait…”
Her speech trailing off, I stared very intently at Lenka’s palm.
The look in her eyes must have been very burdensome, so Lenka startled and moved her hand behind her back and took a half step away from her.
“What is it?”
“I think her fingers are a bit split.”
I clicked my tongue and took out a small, portable hand cream from my pocket.
I brought it for subtle skinship with Chinami, but it’s especially good for you.
I opened the cap of the hand cream and flipped it over, grabbed Lenka’s bewildered wrist and brought it to me.
Afterwards, taking advantage of the moment when she was still surprised, I quickly squeezed a little of her hand cream on the back of her hand.
“Put it on yourself.”
“I’m going to grab it as I want…”
It’s cute how she grumbles and carefully applies the cream.
“You wouldn’t have given me your hand if I asked for it. No?”
“…That’s true… But anyway, to Chinami…”
“You’re too obsessed… Am I that trustworthy?”
“So you’re warning me… Don’t you know that…?”
Rattle.
While they were talking about this and that, the door to the stale room opened and Chinami with wet hands came out.
Seeing Lenka’s frown on her face, she shook her head as if she couldn’t stop it.
“Your friend is angry with your junior again. There’s not much time left before the competition, so if you push yourself like that, your juniors might lose their spirits. Please avoid it.”
At that, Lenka looked at me with only her eyes.
Chinami knows we are talking about the tournament.
That’s why I couldn’t say anything anymore.
So why are you lying
I’m just worried about Chinami, so I just have to say she’ll say a word to me… Her overprotectiveness is overdone.
**
In front of Lenka’s house, which always exudes an antique atmosphere.
I parked the car there and turned my head to look at the back seat.
“Come in.”
“… Remember what I said.”
She accompanied her warning to the end.
Chinami let out her sigh, and she scolded Lenka.
“Brother. I know your best friend’s fighting spirit, but your junior is participating in a tournament for the first time. What should I do if I shoot like that at a board that is not enough even if I read it extensively?”
“Chinami, that’s not…”
“And you should start by saying thank you. It’s not natural for a junior to drive you to your best friend’s house.”
“… Mm, of course it is. Thanks.”
Seeing Lenka thanking me with an awkward smile, I pursed my lower lip.
I thought it was going to burst into laughter. Because Lenka, who is flustered, is funny.
Today, Lenka is hit here and there… It’s a day of many hardships.
“I am fine. I think it’s something you can say because you’re close. Yes?”
When I put pressure on Lenka by pretending to be generous, she answered with small gritted teeth.
“No, that’s right… I’ll go.”
“Rest well.”
After getting out of her car, Lenka looked back at her again and again and took her uneasy steps.
After making sure she went inside, I drove to the love hotel.
It was Monday and the sun had not yet set, so the parking lot was very empty.
I parked her car in one of her many empty seats, chatting with Chinami about her casual side, and accompanied her into her lobby.
After that, we received a card key from the kiosk and rode the elevator together.
“It’s been a really long time here.”
Chinami sniffed the cheap air freshener.
I nodded as she grinned at her.
“Iknow, right.”
“Can I leave a message for my junior after taking a shower and getting ready in the massage room like last time?”
“Nope. You can come to the bedroom today.”
Chinami’s eyes widened.
“Yes…? Why?”
“The beds in the massage room are hard. The size is small and the room is narrow, so it is inconvenient to give a proper massage. It would be much better on a large bedroom bed.”
“But… The duvet cover will get all wet with oil…?”
Our Chinami has so many worries.
I’m sending it all for laundry anyway.
But you weren’t worried that it might spew a fountain, right?
“It’s okay to spread several towels on top of each other.”
“Is that so…?”
“Yes. All you have to do is wear disposable underwear and a gown. OK?”
“Oh okay…”
There was redness under Chinami’s eyes.
Did I get a strange feeling when I mentioned the bed?
Maybe Chinami could be just as perverted as Miyuki.
No no
**
-I’m your junior… Where are you…?
Chinami’s cautious voice came from inside the bathroom.
While I was packing my things in the massage room, I put my lips to the bathroom door.
“I am in the massage room.”
-Why…?
“I want to move the massage items.”
-Aha… I see…
Why are you asking such a question all of a sudden? Did you suddenly get nervous right before the massage?
Saying so, I packed my things and opened the door to the bedroom.
“Hmmm!?”
I saw Chinami, who was supposed to be in her bathroom, hurriedly turn her body around, bursting out with her eccentric exclamation.
“Yes?”
I’m wearing a gown, but my hair isn’t even wet.
I bet you haven’t finished showering already… Didn’t you have any shampoo?
“Why are you like that?”
I approached Chinami and noticed the wrapped disposable underwear on the bed and noticed the situation.
I must have noticed that I hadn’t brought my underwear with me when I was going to take a shower, so I came out to get them.
“Brother…! I-Go away…! Whoa…! Go away…!”
Chinami’s celebratory guest covered her face with a towel.
Even his tone of voice, like chasing away a dog, sounds cute.
It’s a scene where there is an unexpected service scene like Miyeonsi… It’s sad when you just step back.
Laughing involuntarily, I put down her steamer and other items and headed towards Chinami.
“Wow…!?”
Then, startled, Chinami’s body shrank.
At the same time, one side of the oversized gown slid down, revealing Chinami’s coveted side breasts.
If the gown went down a little more or if Chinami came out completely defenseless, a better situation would have unfolded, but that’s a bit unfortunate.
No, there is no need to be sorry. Because you will see it today anyway.
“Brother…! Why are you staring at me like that…!”
She kept arguing with me, as if she wasn’t aware that her important parts were being exposed.
A very embarrassed expression. I said after I finished watching her and gave her a benevolent smile.
“I’m sorry for coming out without saying anything. I’ll be back in, so text me when you’re done showering.”
“… Yes… Go quickly…!”
