Chapter 195 – View on the Way to the Convention
Perhaps because the kendo tournament is right around the corner, there is a sense of tension in the office today.
However, the case of the place where I work as a manager, such as a storage room, a garden, or a drying room, was an exception.
“Hey!”
When she saw me, she burst into exclamation as if she had seen a ghost and ran away, so she couldn’t help but be nervous.
I asked after striding toward Chinami, who was hiding herself between her uniforms.
“Why are you running away? We ate peaches for lunch too.”
“…Well, at that time Hanazawa kouhai-sama was also with me…”
“Is it uncomfortable being alone?”
“Uh, uh huh…! I didn’t mean that…!”
“No?”
“Yes… No.”
“Does it seem uncomfortable?”
“Don’t say no…!”
Chinami raised her long eyelashes with her hand on her waist.
If I push him any further, I think he will grumble under the guise of admonishment.
I smiled warmly and patted her on the back and changed the subject.
“All right. Will you take a look today?”
“Bo, see? What…?”
“Kendo.”
“Aha… Of course you should look at that…”
What were you thinking?
Could it be that you imagined a scene where Miyuki and I were intermingling?
If it is Chinami, it seems to be enough.
“Are your legs okay?”
“Yes? A leg?”
“I was shaking a lot at lunch earlier. Weren’t you overdoing it last time?”
Let’s bring up the story of that incident at that time, Chinami is going to go to the middle of the day! He shrugged her shoulders with her voice.
I followed her as I hugged her tightly and put my hand on her abdomen and stroked her clockwise.
“Or you’re lucky.”
“…”
I shyly placed her chin on the top of her head, as usual.
“Sometime I’ll play with Miyuki again.”
“Yes, eh…?”
“No, I do not want?”
“Ah, no… Rather than hate… I’m mentally ready…”
I just said let’s play, but I’m preparing my mind.
Of course, I intentionally said it to remind me of a threesome, but Chinami, who accurately catches it, is scary.
Just like how I was freaked out when I asked to see you for a second, and it’s still like that…
If Chinami, who is constantly fantasizing about her sex, opens her eyes properly, her sexual desire will be many times stronger than Miyuki’s.
I looked down at her from above as she fidgeted with her fingers and was very shy.
“Can you stop talking about this now and see the sword?”
“Ah, yes… I have to see it. Oh yeah… It’s cold outside, so should we do it inside…?”
“Here?”
“Whew…!? It’s dangerous here, so let’s do it outside…!”
“What is dangerous?”
“There is such a thing…! Hurry up and go get your shinai…!”
I keep having strange delusions, but I want to do it here once.
Resisting that urge, I quietly let go of Chinami and opened the door.
Then, a 3rd year senior participating in the competition called me.
“Matsuda, you’ve been a director for a long time.”
“Now?”
“Uh. They said to invite people to participate in the men’s team event?”
It’s time to practice kendo with Chinami and Ohsondoson.
She is about to break her vow not to touch her wife.
After losing my appetite, I entered the director’s office and bowed to Goro.
Soon after, the members started coming in one after another.
Among them, of course, was Tetsuya.
He behaved a bit sloppy during his sparring today… I think it was because the disturbing emotions of Christmas were still unresolved, but Tetsuya’s sparring style itself is like a swamp, so I can’t judge it.
“What happened?”
Tetsuya asked quietly as he wiped his face with a sweat towel.
I replied, shrugging my shoulders.
“I don’t know. How’s the practice going?”
“I am trying hard. How about you?”
“Me too.”
“Let’s do our best together.”
You don’t say anything that scratches your nerves today.
You seem to be calmer than before, perhaps you have grasped the topic these days, but do you not want to clash with the competition ahead?
I don’t know if I’m lucky or not.
After a few more trivial conversations with Tetsuya, Goro stood in front of us holding a piece of paper drawn from the printer and said,
“Quiet.”
At the same time, the director’s office became so quiet that not even a mouse could pass.
Certainly Goro has the force.
But if it’s not on that face, it doesn’t make sense.
“I called because it was the day of the final submission of the player list. Matsuda, Miura, Mori, Ikeda, and Yamazaki serve as subs, Yoshida and Fujii… Right?”
To Goro’s question, the contestants gathered in the supervisor’s office answered unanimously.
“”Yes.””
“There should be no further changes. If you have anything to say about your turn, say it now.”
“”Doesn’t exist.””
“Then submit it as it is. Go out and ask any personal questions, ask them now.”
At those words, everyone except Tetsuya and one senior in the second year turned around.
Eyes with passion
If the team wins, it doesn’t matter whether Tetsuya loses or not, but seeing as he tries so hard, I think he’ll get a good result.
**
The competition was held shortly after Christmas, so the day came quickly.
Since it was a competition held on a weekday, I was able to skip legally, but it was not good or bad, as I only skipped about one period of the afternoon class.
After hearing what Roro said that she was going to be her manager today, her Chinami and I immediately got on her bus and sat down with her.
Originally, we were going to sit together, but it was because the women’s participants said they were discussing tactics.
And it was the same for men.
“Matsuda, come quickly.”
Seeing the men’s team members waving from the back seat, I let out a deep sigh.
It’s a shame to have to sit with stinky men.
Sitting in an empty seat on purpose, I listened carefully to the tip given by my senior in the third year of the captain position.
Then, when Lenka checked the number of people on board, she blinked in one eye just in time for her eye contact with me.
“One, two, three, four, five… Ugh…!”
Seeing that, Lenka crinkled her brow.
She glanced at me as if she had seen something she couldn’t see, then cleared her throat and started counting again.
Also, the reaction is interesting. I’m looking forward to the day when I come out of my bald uncle’s shop and do a part-time job.
As she was thinking about this and that, Lenka, who had completed all of her numbers, stood on the seat where Miura was sitting.
Then she encouraged him.
“Miura, do your best today.”
“Thank you, manager!”
“Since it is a regional competition, you are well aware that there are many games in one day, right? You have to distribute your power well.”
“I will not disappoint you!”
“Yes, I believe.”
It’s loud and I’m going to lose my ears. Is it so good to hear a woman’s sweet voice?
I, who was trying to curse Tetsuya in my heart,
“Matsuda, do your best too.”
When Lenka looked at me, her disgust melted away like snow.
Good is good Just don’t let it pass this time.
“Yes.”
“Aren’t you thankful?”
“Thanks.”
“… I shouldn’t talk.”
As Lenka, grumbling slightly, went ahead of her, she just as Goro, loaded with all her supplies, entered her bus, and she said,
“I won’t wish you any luck. You win with skill.”
Win with skill
It’s a bit cheesy, but it’s a word that stimulates the fiery sensibility of youth.
If Tokiaka was a hot-blooded sports drama, Goro would have been very important, right?
I turned her body to the seat where the female lady was sitting, and with her eyes wide open, I raised one hand to her and clenched her fist as a sign of strength to Chinami, who was having a meeting with her.
Then, Chinami, who noticed her, smiled brightly and took her fighting pose by pulling both of her hands.
A bus leaving shortly after.
After a brief meeting, I occupied two seats by myself and stood by the window looking at the sky.
It’s pretty cozy. It’s ridiculous to say it’s spring, but it was good weather.
At a time like this, I have to go on a picnic with Miyuki or Chinami… It’s a pity.
Bread girl and the vice-captain said they were coming to cheer, so shall we play together when the tournament is over?
With that thought in mind, I opened the window and looked out over the busy downtown area.
“Bye! Hiyori!”
As the bus stopped at an intersection, the green light came on at the crosswalk… I opened my eyes to the loud voice of a group of high school students mixed with men and women.
‘What?’
Are you Hiyori?
Did I just hear you right?
Unexpectedly, I turned my eyes to the direction the group of students were staring at.
And saw.
“Bye Bye!”
Hiyori smiles so brightly that the surroundings become brighter as she looks back in the middle of the crosswalk and greets her friends with a refreshing pose.
‘It’s true…?’
Bright blonde hair, an impression that makes viewers feel good, and even lively behavior.
Certainly the Asahina Hiyori I knew was right.
Pounding!
My heart is pounding.
Rather than being embarrassed to see it out of the blue, I was more excited to see Hiyori, whom I had only known in 2D until now.
Separated from her friends, Hiyori quickly disappeared.
In fact, it was right to say that she hadn’t disappeared, but that the bus was speeding through the streets as her signal turned green.
I almost screamed for a moment to come down, but I calmed down.
Even if I get off and meet Hiyori now, what can I do?
You’d be lucky if you didn’t look at me with strange eyes.
But isn’t it cold? My cheeks seemed to be red…
No matter how warm the weather is, the clothes are too light.
What if I catch a cold like that… I need to take care of him a lot next year.
In any case, it wasn’t a fateful meeting at all, so I’m a little lost.
If you ask me if it’s a love comedy, well… It’s a scene that often appears when the heroine first appears, so I have nothing to say.
Let’s think good though.
Assuming that I’ve confirmed that I’m no different from the Hiyori I know, it’s only right to focus on Lenka now.
I thought this way, but my heartbeat, ringing in a good way, did not subside easily.
The situation was so bizarre.
As befits her with her free spirit, even her appearance has a significant impact.
I never expected it to appear at such a timing.
I have a strong conviction that the academy will become very noisy next year.
