Chapter 188 – Christmas #2
The day before Christmas.
As usual, after dropping off Miyuki, I headed for Chinami’s mansion.
When I got off at the nearby public parking lot and looked up at the sky, it was already dark.
Even considering it’s winter, the speed at which the sun sets today seems particularly fast.
I closed my coat to protect my neck from the chilly wind, and left a message for Chinami as I walked along the sidewalk.
[Master, do you have time? It’s near Master’s house right now.]
Then, shortly thereafter, a reply came.
[Oh, then there is a small park opposite the mansion, shall we meet there?]
[Yes. The weather is cold, so please dress warmly.]
[All right. I’ll be there soon.]
The conversation with Chinami feels soft in any way.
Maybe it’s because of her tone.
I let out a giggly smile and put my phone in, and went to the park that Chinami told me about.
The entrance is very old. Is it an old place?
I like it because it looks pretty quirky.
Tick.
Waiting for Chinami at the entrance, the street lamp right above her head turns on.
The lights that light up a few times and then cast a perfect white light save the atmosphere.
If Chinami sees me from afar, will she like me?
Took.
The moment I thought about it, the street lamp went out again.
After bursting out laughing, I threw her thoughts away and calmly waited for Chinami.
How long has it been like that?
Waiting for Chinami to appear, tapping her instep in a dark place, I looked around.
“Yap!”
I looked down at her with her bewildered eyes as Chinami swooped and made her jump under her lamppost where I was.
Why didn’t I hear footsteps? Maybe it’s because of the sound of cars passing by.
Was my lukewarm reaction surprising?
Chinami tilted her head and asked.
“Yes? Aren’t you surprised?”
I’m a bit timid, but who would be surprised if I start with the lines and act like that.
Even the outfit is a pink hoodie.
He looks weaker than the really insignificant, gag-inducing extra-villains of transformation heroes.
“Um… Not particularly surprising.”
“Hmm. I will try harder next time.”
I’d like to see how much progress I’ll make if I try here, but…
Let’s not trample Chinami’s hopes with useless words.
“I’ll be looking forward to it. Shall we take a short walk?”
“Yes, I like it.”
We entered the park side by side.
There were few people in the park.
It’s tasteful, but I guess it’s because all I see are trees and grass.
Even if the weather is cold.
“Master.”
“Yes?”
Chinami, who was ahead of me, turned her head at my call.
Her chubby buttocks showing through her jeans are attractive.
It’s like a bee burying its face in a flower and showing only its buttocks.
I gestured to her Chinami to come to her place, and she came quickly and stood in front of me.
Then, feeling her aura suddenly subsided, he put his hand into the sleeve of her hood and hesitated.
I smiled brightly at such Chinami and asked.
“Why?”
Chinami’s body trembled.
It’s good to hear a low-pitched voice with a mid-bass.
Whether it’s Miyuki, Lenka, or Chinami, I really like this low-pitched tone, so I think I’ve been blessed.
“Oh, nothing…”
Nothing.
Are you having strange thoughts again?
Seeing him take the cuff to his mouth and bite it gently, he must be having erotic fantasies.
“Could you come a little closer?”
At those words, Chinami took a step forward.
With a small stride that is not even noticeable.
With a light smile on her lips, I approached Chinami directly and tapped her reddened nose with my finger.
After that, he gently hugged her and said.
“I am very greedy.”
“…Yes… I guess so…”
“Why do you think so?”
“Yeah… Because the junior said it himself…?”
I put Chinami, who gave an erratic but confident answer, into her arms and closed her coat.
“Eww…”
At the same time, she let out her strange exclamation and wriggled her body.
It’s a bonus to quietly bury your face in my chest after trying to escape.
I gently rested her chin on top of her head peeking through the collar of her coat.
“Do you want to play with me and Miyuki for Christmas?”
“…Is it Christmas…?”
“Yes.”
“With Hanazawa Kouhai-sama…?”
“Yes.”
“Why…? Aren’t you two playing together…?”
“As I said, I am greedy. Don’t make an appointment that day.”
“…”
“Okay?”
“Bird, can I think about it and tell you…?”
I feel like we’ve become quite close since we had personal contact the other day…
Are you thinking of asking Miyuki one more time?
Whatever it is, it’s good for me when the two get closer.
“You may do so.”
“Yes…”
In a way that wasn’t as far-fetched as pornography for Miyuki, she implied her taste, and although she somehow got along, she shouldn’t do that to Chinami.
Let her take her strands by trying to direct the mood in that direction naturally.
I don’t know if this will be a poop ball or a valid shot.
It’s not like I can read women’s minds, and I can’t always make the best choice.
However, I think it is better to push forward as one wills rather than wasting time worrying about what to do.
‘To have a headache.’
I want to enjoy Christmas without thinking, but there are too many things to worry about.
I hate complicated things like this, but what can I do?
My goal is to somehow create a harem without the sale ending or organic ending that often appears in love comedies… I need to be more selfish and bold here.
**
The next day, gym class.
Grinning inwardly at the teacher who sent us out to the playground to play ball on a cold day, I went to the corner stand and lay down.
Then I watched Miyuki and her friends playing volleyball.
They say there are only pretty kids next to pretty kids, and that’s right.
Bread girl is gloomy and stupid, but she exudes the feeling of a sickly beautiful girl, and the vice-captain seems to be refreshing if she takes off her glasses…
The rest are also above average in appearance.
It’s a pity that gym clothes aren’t brouma, but wearing them in winter can cause health problems, so let’s move on.
As I watched the female students playing volleyball in such a relaxed manner,
Whiiik-!
When the basketball flew toward me in a parabolic arc, I ate it.
Tokiaka, where all the clichés of the past have been beaten, doesn’t have an event like this.
The problem is that the basketball was not accidentally bounced by the female students, but belonged to the male students.
Pan-!
I flicked my arm around to deflect the ball, then stood up and looked at the boys playing basketball at the nearby hoop.
“What?”
Then, among the group of people who were looking at each other’s faces, Tetsuya scratched the back of his head and came up to the stand and handed me an apology.
“Sorry… I was passing…”
How hard do you make your pass so that it flies from the hoop to the 1 meter high stand?
I bet you didn’t throw this bastard… On purpose, did you?
Since he’s a guy who only does weird things, I’m starting to have doubts about Katabuta.
If it was really like this on purpose, Tetsuya would make himself a supporting character… No, an extra.
A blind ball is thrown with the intention of watering the main character, and the main character simply catches or bounces the ball…
That’s what an extra would do if they’re jealous of a perfect protagonist.
I caught the ball that bounced off the wall of the stand and threw it to Tetsuya.
“Be careful. What would you have done if you were asleep?”
“Sorry, I’ll be careful next time.”
“OK.”
After answering in a nonchalant tone, he lay down on the stand again. Tetsuya, who was juggling a ball with both hands, threw it to his classmates.
Then he tried to sit with his butt next to my head.
“Get your butt off. It stinks.”
Tetsuya’s expression contorted when he openly showed disgust.
The guy who opened his mouth as if he had something to say, eventually sighed and headed to the basketball hoop.
Today, you don’t put on a person scratching quadruped.
Have you had a change of heart since Miyuki said that she made a Christmas appointment with me the other day?
No, you shouldn’t expect Tetsuya to have that much common sense.
“Matsuda-kun, wake up.”
As I closed my eyes and spent a meaningless time, I heard Miyuki’s voice in my ears.
When I swayed one arm upward, Miyuki laughed and then whimpered and pulled my arm.
Afterwards, after wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief from playing volleyball, he sat down next to me with his thighs folded.
“What did you and Tetsuya-kun talk about?”
“I didn’t say anything.”
“What were you talking about?”
“Did you stalk me?”
“Ah, what kind of stalking is this…! I just saw it because I was looking…”
“Why did you look away?”
“Because I’m lying on the nightstand on a cold day.”
“What about that?”
“Isn’t that a normal situation? The floor must be very cold…”
“It’s not like that. Is volleyball over?”
“Huh. I won.”
“Good job. Didn’t you make a bet?”
At those words, Miyuki let out a helpless laugh and shook his head.
“The kids mentioned it, but I told them not to.”
“Why?”
“Of course, betting can make it more fun and passionate… But then it can get intense. The day after tomorrow is Christmas, what if someone gets hurt?”
Our Miyuki is always deep in thought.
A person who knows how to give
“But Matsuda-kun.”
The tone of Miyuki’s voice that followed was slightly lowered.
It looks like he wants to talk seriously, but I need to listen carefully.
“Uh.”
“Do you remember the promise you said only once?”
Although the context of her before and after is missing, I could tell right away.
She knows she has her say about her threesome.
I replied as I looked at her with her serious eyes.
“Know.”
“Yeah… That’s fine.”
Miyuki, who tapped my thigh, looked at her time, and then she started telling the students to clear the ball.
The fact that Miyuki dared to say such a thing today … Means that she also made up her mind.
I promise again, but after the threesome, I’ll be nice to you for a while.
But was there ever a time when I didn’t do well?
