Chapter 187 – Christmas
“Brother.”
“Yes, Master.”
“I ate peaches with Hanazawa kouhai-sama for lunch today, but kouhai-nim completely left them out.”
Ah, so that’s why Miyuki disappeared for a while.
But are you taking medicine now?
I mean, I don’t have to tell you all about it.
“Good job. Did you eat well?”
“Yes.”
“That’s it. What did you and Miyuki talk about?”
“Four…? I-I can’t tell you that…!”
Chinami shakes her head in shock.
It must have been a secret conversation between women only.
I don’t know what she was talking about, but it probably wasn’t about a threesome.
If so, Chinami’s eyes would have been different.
“All right. What are you going to do for christmas? Overslept?”
“You sleep late? Was Christmas a weekend this year?”
Come to think of it, Christmas wasn’t a holiday in Japan.
It is blasphemy. No, it’s gone too far.
“Come to think of it, it’s a weekday.”
“Then I will have to go to school.”
“After class is over?”
“Ummm…Well. Shall we go play with Lenka?”
“Looks like you don’t have a plan.”
“For now, yes. There is still a little bit left until Christmas.”
I have no intention of saying anything about Chinami hanging out with her best friend, Lenka, every day.
But for Christmas, we have to intervene.
You have to play with me and Miyuki.
I asked after gently brushing her bangs as she looked up at me with her chin lifted.
“Why aren’t you wearing the gloves I gave you?”
“Ah, it’s because I’m currently putting on Momo’s embroidery. I have a strong desire to put it on meticulously, so it’s taking a little time.”
“Is that so?”
“When I put it all on, I’ll be the first to show it to my juniors.”
“It is extraordinary. I’ll be waiting for you.”
I laughed, showing my teeth, and lightly pressed down on Chinami’s protruding top.
Then her face turned red.
A somewhat exaggerated reaction for being shy.
He seems to be having a strange delusion.
It’s a sudden thought, but what if Chinami was on the tennis club?
Horat wearing a short tennis skirt! The way she wields her racquet… It looks pretty when you imagine it.
Imagining her wagging in her tennis suit on her night out just fills her appetite.
“Master, would you like to come here for a moment?”
“Four? Where?”
I grabbed her puzzled Chinami by the wrist and slipped between her uniform, and I attacked her lips.
“Muh!”
She bursts out a choked exclamation as she shakes her body.
Embarrassed by her flirtatious skinship, she immediately raised her tiptoe and matched her face with mine.
Expression of affection among the clothes on the clothesline.
It can be said to be a classic love scene in the second half of a love comedy.
However, it is a bit problematic that the male lead’s inner side is insidious, and he does not just kiss her, but even presses her tongue.
“Heew…!”
The female lead is also a problem. As if to prove that she’s quickly heated up, she’s coming close to me.
Let’s say it’s an adult, not a love comedy.
We, who enjoyed the atmosphere that quickly became warm,
Rattle.
When the door to the drying room opened and someone came in, they quickly separated their mouths from each other.
“Chinami, the director is calling, are you here?”
The obstructionist Lenka has entered.
Why didn’t you come
“Shit… Yes…! I’m here…!”
Raising her hand without her strength, Chinami passed between her gi and headed towards Renka.
And Lenka couldn’t hide her embarrassment when she saw Chinami’s flushed face and her actions.
“… What, what? What did you do…?”
Chinami wipes her mouth with the sleeve of her gi, and I can glimpse my face in her drying room through her gi…
If you’ve seen it this far and you can’t notice that Chinami and I did, she’s missing her head.
“Uhm… The director is calling…?”
“Ah, yes…”
“Then I should go soon… Thanks for letting me know…”
Chinami, pretending to be dignified and unconcerned, patted Lenka on the back and left the drying room.
Lenka, who was staring blankly at her back,
“Hey…!”
Grinding his teeth, he came to me and stood upright.
As I was having a snowball fight with her staring at me, I suddenly thought of this.
Why does a love comedy involving a harem target each heroine separately while accepting the decrease in the proportion of heroines?
There may be some things that care about readers’ preference for heroines or try to include a sweet event just for the two of them, but the current situation will also play a big part.
One heroine sees a sweet scene between another heroine and the main character?
If it is a common sense situation, it will be very difficult to continue the development.
No matter how it goes, readers will feel sorry for the heroine who unrequitedly loves the main character.
So, it would be to divide the parts and attack, or if the story continues in the school like now, lower the heads of the heroines, or insert natural attributes, or insert a tolerant tendency into the harem.
Or, there are rare cases where a fantasy element is added to the worldview itself, or a heroine who has the idea of stealing the male lead is included.
After the thought that came to my mind suddenly, I chinned Lenka.
“Why?”
“Yes, I know you and Chinami have that… Good relationship… But you restrain yourself in the insolvent room…?”
“What do you mean? Did anything happen?”
“Don’t pretend…! Clearly…”
“Surely what?”
“…”
Can’t you tell me directly because your face is hot?
Among the heroines, the one who became interested in eroticism is the subject of running two towers with Hiyori, but in reality, she is the most shy.
Isn’t that one of your charms?
“And what if something happens? It was not done in a place where others could see it, and there is no rule to refrain from expressing affection for each other in the poor room.”
“There is a rule that prohibits disorderly conduct, but why isn’t there one…!”
“Ah… Disorderly morals are between men and women…”
“For a moment…! Stop…! Don’t do anything vulgar…!”
As she tried to show her bouncing around her waist, Lenka slapped her hand at her.
Then she glared at me again, licking her lips with regret, and continued.
“Disorderly morals are not the only thing…”
“So what?”
“…Ah, anyway, I want you to restrain yourself.”
Nope. I will continue.
I will do it with you next semester.
Shrugging my shoulders, I decided to roughly agree with Lenka.
“All right. But the manager.”
“No, I hate it. I will refuse.”
“Yes? You know what I’m going to say and you’re already answering?”
“Yeah, after the word ‘but manager’, a strange subject always pops up.”
Has it been imprinted in your head up to that point? You’re happy
As a prize, I’ll put a heart-shaped nipple patch on it.
“Is it?”
“It was. Work anyway.”
“I’ve done my job.”
“Do more. Find it and do it.”
“Find it and do it… You are the model of President Akdeok. There is no such thing as a kkondae.”
“Shut up. Work. To work.”
“Let’s do it together then.”
“Are you going to keep your mouth shut?”
“I will work without saying a word.”
“Good. Take off all your dry uniforms.”
“So be it.”
Wouldn’t you like me for answering willingly?
Lenka mumbled something and then began to retrieve the gi from a distance away from me.
I thought he would try to make me work alone, but he does it together.
Our Lenka… Has become a lot nicer. A hearty smile is about to bloom.
“What are you laughing at? Do you want to work?”
Angkaljin is still there. Something like a ferocious bitch.
**
As the end of the month approached, the frequency of Christmas references by students increased.
And it was the same with Tetsuya.
“Miyuki. What are you doing for Christmas dinner?”
While I was lying on my stomach, Tetsuya asked Miyuki about her private life in a quiet voice.
“At Christmas?”
“Huh. Would you like to have dinner with your family if you have time?”
Look at that bastard screaming again.
I don’t know why I care about Christmas on the subject of waste that I’m afraid to give direct attention to the heroines.
Furthermore, while mentioning her family, she scratched my insides with a tone that seemed confident that Miyuki would agree.
The Christmas family meal is an annual event for Tetsuya and Miyukine.
Every year at Christmas dinner, the two of them would go out for a walk together or go to the movies.
But this year is different.
Tetsuya will be alone at Christmas.
Maybe we’ll end up having a meal with Miyuki and her family without Miyuki.
I was about to get up and tell him to go away, but I changed my mind.
He wanted to hear what Miyuki would say.
“Hmm…”
Miyuki exclaimed in exclamation, as if pondering for a moment.
“I don’t think it will be this year. I have a prior appointment for Christmas.”
“A prior promise? With who?”
Cock.
I felt someone poke a finger in one part of my back.
Miyuki answered with action.
The promise was made with me.
“With Matsuda?”
“Huh.”
“Oh really? Even skipping family meals?”
“I think this year will be difficult. Sorry.”
It seems to be admonishing well, but it is a tone that is buried in it.
Miyuki, who openly revealed her relationship with me, is so lovable that it drives me crazy.
I should tell you not to go home today.
“Yes… I can’t help it… Can you call me if you have time?”
Tetsuya’s tone has died down, but I want to see his distorted expression.
Will it happen now? No, I’ll have to check it out a bit more.
By the way, how can a staleness come out of every word you say?
That too is an ability. I was controlling that bastard and moving in?
It’s a shame.
“I will. And you can eat the next time. Because what we did every year was not to celebrate Christmas, but to celebrate the end of the year… Right?”
I feel sorry for Miyuki, who is trying to comfort Tetsuya somehow.
I have to drop Miyuki’s passion for Tetsuya, but will there be another opportunity similar to the last time he made a slip of the tongue?
“Of course.”
Although he was resolute in his answer, Tetsuya’s stomach must be burning right now.
To be honest, I think it came to the point where the words “How about setting a date and having a meal before or after Christmas” Popped out of my throat.
But she must be holding back her words for now, fearing that Miyuki will get me involved.
Would you like to send a personal message in the evening and ask questions?
At that time, if Miyuki mentioned me, it was certain that she would reject me with various excuses.
It may seem like an overkill, but the Tetsuya I know has plenty of potential.
He probably resents me because I intervened in a cozy place with his childhood friend.
No wonder he hates people who stole the heart of the person he likes.
Of course, the lukewarm attitude while I was attacking Miyuki was something I brought on myself, but since Tetsuya doesn’t know that he’s so pitiful, it’s a good thing that he hopes for understanding.
‘Sick.’
After blaming Tetsuya in my heart, I no longer wanted to see his obsession, so I lifted my upper body.
Then he looked at Miyuki as if he had just woken up.
“Woke up?”
“Uh. If you want to make a fuss, go to the corner and do it.”
“Sorry. Sleep again soon I’ll wake you up when class starts.”
What was Tetsuya thinking as he watched Miyuki pat me on the back with a gentle expression?
It is said that Christmas is not a holiday in Japan, but it is a big anniversary just like in other countries.
It means that people know that the day called Christmas is special.
And this should have been the same for Tetsuya.
Let your imagination run wild.
Instead, you’re curious about what Miyuki and I are doing, so don’t try to interrupt them on the phone or something, just howl and whimper.
You who do not even have the courage to challenge the heroine are destined to do so.
