Chapter 199 – Finishing the Kendo Tournament #2
“Yep. He did very well. It was great.”
Miyuki agrees with Tetsuya’s saga.
It was not a lukewarm attitude. All of her answers were sincere.
It means that he is really praising Tetsuya.
It’s just that my nerves are focused on me who is approaching nearby.
Tetsuya didn’t notice her reaction like she was an ignorant idiot, and was just saying what he had to say.
“By the way, Miyuki.”
“Huh?”
“Do you make up these days?”
“Makeup? Summer solstice.”
“You didn’t do well in the past.”
“You didn’t do that often when you went out, did you?”
“Is it? I don’t think…”
Like a sullen Tetsuya, her stalker temperament is about to come out.
I approached the two and said to Tetsuya.
“Hey, Mori-senpai called you. Go.”
“Oh really? Okay. You did a good job today.”
“You did a good job too.”
After sending Tetsuya away, I took Miyuki and went to the back of the bus confronted by an academy.
“Did you see everything?”
“Game? I’ve seen it. But Matsuda-kun, did you get fouled?”
“What foul?”
“Tetsuya-kun was like that. Matsuda-kun stumbled after being fouled. I heard that you advised me to be careful because they are good at cheating even when changing shifts?”
Tetsuya did that? Did the sun rise from the west today?
I thought I would skip the advice I gave Ji, but I really, never dreamed that I would say this.
Did you feel a lot today? Or did you feel a little better because I treated you well?
I want to go inside his head for once.
“There have been incidents like that.”
“Aren’t you angry?”
“Isn’t that what I wanted you to get revenge on in the game?”
Miura was angry because she couldn’t do that, and she must have grumbled at you.
Miyuki, who gently loosened my sweaty bangs with her fingers, spoke in a low voice.
“Today was great.”
“It seemed so.”
“What do you mean it seems like that? Are you having a dinner with the kendo club today?”
“Well. I don’t know, but maybe I will? I have to go back and organize my equipment.”
“Will it take long? Then I’m going to play with the kids right away?”
“What are you going to do?”
“I want to eat and go around.”
“Do you want to play late?”
“I don’t know. I’ll report the situation and decide.”
“Then call me when you break up with the kids. I’ll go pick you up.”
Miyuki shook her head and suddenly hugged me tightly.
She even buries her head in her stomach as she pulls her own back.
I said, holding down her small head with one of her fingers.
“Sweat transfers. Let go.”
“Smells good…”
Seeing that Miyuki, who refrains from expressing affection outside of the place, even though she is in a deserted place, must have been really cool to see me practicing kendo.
Suddenly, I want to participate in the next competition.
I calmed down Miyuki, who refused to let go of her regardless of the sweat on her, and I parted ways with her and went to her crew.
Afterwards, while having a short talk with them, I found Masako walking towards the party after buying bread with sobo and waved her hand gladly.
“Hey, bread girl!”
“Yes…?”
“What is it? Aren’t you coughing today?”
“Coke!”
The baker who coughed as soon as I asked.
The timing is so precise. Are you trying to trick me on purpose?
Looking at his expression, it looks like he’s really sad.
When I handed her bottled water to her breadwinner who pounded on her chest in frustration, she coughed and took it.
“Go, thank you… Kollock…! Woah…”
“Do you have a bad bronchial tube?”
“That, Coke…! It’s not… Khehe! Keck!”
He has a knack for making people feel sorry.
I’m sorry that it feels like it’s my fault.
Scratching her head, I called the vice-captain over there to take her bread girl.
**
“Where should I put this?”
“Hey.”
“This?”
“Hey there.”
“Then what about this?”
“That’s a stir.”
“Where is the eoeoeoeogi?”
“The second row on the corner shelf.”
“Here?”
“Yes. There. Phew…”
Me and Chinami giggling while cleaning and tidying up the equipment we used today.
The victory in the women’s division and the runner-up in the men’s division, as well as the fact that the master and the pupil won the victory side by side, must have made them feel better. Today’s Chinami was quite tense.
“Oh, don’t your wrists hurt?”
“Wrist?”
“I felt like my wrists spun around when I was doing the waist slap earlier. Even if it looks fine now, there must have been a crowd. Wait a minute.”
After rummaging through the black bag in the corner of the storage room, Chinami pulled out something from her.
A square and thin object with Momo drawn on it.
When I opened my eyes narrowly and read the letters written there, I made an absurd expression.
“Momo’s a pass…?”
“Four…! It’s what I love. Now, reach out your hand.”
There is nothing without mother. I’m full of spirits.
It feels like there might be a peach-flavored drink named Momo’s Seongsu.
When I obediently held out my arm, Chinami meticulously applied a patch to my wrist.
Then she looked at my biceps, which were twice as big as her own, and she marveled.
“Your arms are really thick.”
“Is it thick?”
“Yes, it is loud.”
Is it because Chinami said it? The lines sound a bit odd.
With a sudden surge of desire, I tried to reach Chinami’s butt with her hand.
Rattle.
As the door opened, Lenka poked her head out and licked her lips in regret.
“Can I help you?”
Seeing Chinami sticking to me, Lenka crinkled her brow and asked such a question.
Chinami shook her head casually and replied.
“There is nothing. Both of us can do it.”
“Okay…? But if you have a lot of hands, the job gets done faster, so I’ll help.”
Lenka, who had spoken as if informing, didn’t even listen to our reply, and staccato walked into the middle of the storage room and sat down with her buttocks pressed against her.
Are you worried that Chinami and I will do lewd things again?
I don’t know when that wide ojilap will be reduced.
“Why are you staring at me with your ax eyes open? I should thank you for helping me.”
Lenka’s old-fashioned bruise toward me who was staring at her.
I shrugged her shoulders and asked back.
“Who said what?”
“It’s a disgruntled expression.”
“No.”
“Give me your unpolished gear.”
“Take it yourself.”
“I’m close to you, does it hurt if I hand it over?”
“Would you like some porcupine? Say it politely.”
“I’ll just take it.”
Lenka with her snout stretched out her upper body to take the hukou lying next to me.
Taking advantage of that opportunity, I picked up a piece of cotton that had not yet been cleaned and held it out to Lenka.
Then she frowned at her and she asked.
“What are you doing?”
“I comforted you.”
“Why do you come now?”
“I am slow to act.”
“You answered quickly.”
“It’s not because I’m lazy.”
“You are not attending the party today.”
“Are you very childish?”
“You do childish things first.”
Chinami clicked her tongue while staring at us bickering, and joined the conversation.
“Uh huh…! Why are we growling at each other on such a good day? Let both of you clean your hukou in silence.”
“It’s not growling, it’s just making jokes because we’re close.”
“Oh, is that so?”
“Sure.”
Apparently getting involved with me, who passed the situation calmly, Lenka denied my words with a furious rage.
“What do you mean by friendship? Don’t say anything funny.”
Ignoring such Lenka, I spoke to Chinami again.
“As you know, Master, the director is happy on the inside, but on the outside he has a bit of a ticklish side.”
“Hmmm… Certainly, my close friend has that side. Still, I’d like to say thank you.”
“Me?”
“Yes. My friend Lenka thought of me and came to help.”
“All right. Thank you, manager.”
Did the medicine come to me, who obeyed Chinami’s words well while arguing against herself?
Lenka thumped her chest.
Seeing them like that makes me want to burst out laughing.
After all, Lenka likes her hitting feeling.
**
Mori and Ikeda, who served as midshipmen and general managers, felt very sorry for me and Yamazaki.
It’s because I was defeated early after destroying the points I scored with great spirit.
Although it is a team event with the basic premise of winning as a team and losing as a team, as a human being, I had no choice but to feel guilty.
Seeing that even the ignorant Tetsuya’s voice has gotten smaller than usual, it seems like there’s a real dilemma in a team event.
Still, the atmosphere at the dinner party quickly improved because of the unexpected harvest of being the runner-up.
“You worked hard today, so eat a lot.”
Lenka sits next to Tetsuya and takes care of him.
At that, Tetsuya straightened his back and made a loud noise.
“Yes! Thank you, manager!”
At the sound of a well-armed voice, the eyes of the customers in the restaurant turned to us.
It wasn’t a bad look. I just thought it was a club club dinner that I could see anywhere, and they just ate among themselves.
By the way, even wagging his tail next to me isn’t enough, so he pays attention to someone like Tetsuya, right?
I need to raise the assistant professor rank a bit. Dressed up in a bunny girl outfit and tied hand and foot to the bed, I’m going to whip his ass.
Lenka’s Assistant’s Journal, Volume 2, I’ll start recording soon.
“My proud junior, please eat a lot.”
Chinami picks up a piece of meat from the side.
Responding to her sincerity with her laughter, I stuffed her meat into her mouth.
The meat melts away. Is it because Chinami is grilled? Very tasty.
“Now is the season for final exams. Are you preparing well?”
I nodded and answered her question.
“All right. How is Master?”
“I’m doing just fine.”
When the topic of final exams comes up, Lenka’s ears perk up.
Are you concerned? Well, next year I will be in the 3rd grade, so I have to manage my grades slowly.
You must have scored lower than me in the midterm exam, right?
Then again, I’ll have to play around with this.
No, it seems okay to suggest betting by rank.
I’ll have to say it once the day before.
Thinking so, I completely finished this competition by enjoying a simple after-party with the members.
