Chapter 202 – School Trip #2
Miyuki said after comparing the results of Tetsuya’s provisional scoring with me.
“Are you both good?”
We didn’t say who won, but the results seemed to be about the same, as the looks on our faces were consistently good.
I’m not sure until the official test results come out, but I wonder if this is enough to hit and run.
If the difference in points was not too large, this match could be regarded as my defeat.
Why? Because I received more tutoring from Miyuki than from Tetsuya.
Suddenly, my pride is about to hurt, but I think I need to prepare harder for the midterm exam in the first semester of my second year.
“Exceeding expectations. If this is enough, I think the top rank is confirmed.”
To Miyuki’s continued praise, Tetsuya scratched his head in embarrassment.
“It’s all thanks to you Miyuki…”
To pretend to be sweet. I feel nauseous.
I put my hands on the back of my head and leaned against the back of the chair.
“Let’s go when it’s over.”
Then Miyuki, who sipped the coffee in front of her eyes, asked.
“Already?”
“Suddenly, I am very tired. I want to quickly take you guys home and go to sleep.”
“Oh really? Will it happen then?”
After saying that, Miyuki started clearing the table.
After arranging the cake bowl and messy papers, we went outside and got into the car.
It’s been a while since I picked up Tetsuya, so the smell in the car isn’t good.
It’s been a while since I did an inside car wash, but it looks like I’m doing it again.
Pretending to be driving safely, I went as fast as I could to the front of Tetsuya’s house, and as soon as I stopped the car, I glanced at the back seat.
“Everything has come. Get down.”
“Thanks. I’ll call you, Miyuki.”
That bastard reveals women without even trying.
No, Tetsuya is just treating Miyuki normally, but is it just because I’m looking at him with tinted glasses on?
I thought about it, but quickly brushed it off.
It was true that I didn’t like Tetsuya.
Besides, it was worthwhile to have a conversation with Miyuki more, even if it’s time to worry about something as trivial as my feelings for Tetsuya.
As soon as he got out of the car, I started the car and slowed down, glancing at Miyuki, who was drinking the remaining coffee through a straw.
“Hey.”
“Huh?”
“Have you come close to reaching the top 10?”
“Who? Matsuda-kun?”
“Uh.”
Was it admirable that he cared about grades?
Miyuki replied with a smile, making her eyes look like crescent moons.
“We’ll know until the results come out, but judging from the average score so far, I think it’s close to being in the top 10.”
“Are you saying it looks like it will come out?”
“Well… I’m not sure yet. You did very well though. To be honest, I told them to aim for the top 10, but I was really surprised by how close they were.”
“If you do well, you should reward me.”
“Ah, what kind of award is this again…!”
“I have to be rewarded to work harder.”
“Ha… Let’s try listening to it. What award would you like to receive?”
“Let’s share the same room when we go on a field trip.”
“What, what…?”
Miyuki opened her mouth slightly.
I’m embarrassed to say things like that.
The day I was driving her, she gulped down her saliva and shook her head.
“I don’t think so…”
“Why.”
“No, no… Double occupancy is the rule… There are separate men’s and women’s rooms…”
“I can ask for it personally.”
“… I’m serious?”
“It feels good to go on a trip alone. If you tell me in advance where the lodging is, I’ll get it there.”
Miyuki started to twist her hair with one hand.
Looks like he’s thinking about something.
It’s okay, but there seemed to be some concerns about whether it would violate the rules.
I took a sidelong glance at her, who clearly showed that her heart was shaking, and said in a slightly lower tone.
“Let’s stay together for a little while tonight.”
“… No, well… I don’t really care as long as I don’t get caught… If the roommate gets suspicious…”
“So you don’t like it?”
“Who, who doesn’t like…?”
“Is that okay?”
“…”
“Go home and send me the name of the dorm. I’ll make a reservation.”
At that, Miyuki put her hands between her own legs.
Then she replied with a bashful smile.
“Okay…”
Even if her words seemed difficult, Miyuki also seems to have a strong desire to make her feel like traveling with me.
I need to prepare hot sake to liven up the night.
**
The next day, activity time.
While talking with Chinami about her school trip in the hukou storage room, I was fed up with her cute grumbling with her shoulders drooping.
“It would have been better if we had gone to Okayama instead of Okinawa.”
“Are you Okayama?”
“Yes. It is the home of peaches.”
“… Okay. Are you very sorry?”
“That’s not it. You should have fun.”
“Fortunately, the. You will share a room with the manager, right?”
“Of course.”
“Send me a picture from time to time.”
Chinami’s face turned a peach color.
It looks like he’s thinking about something dirty… Did you ever imagine a nude picture?
It feels like Chinami’s pervert power is increasing day by day.
“Okay… By the way, did you see the newspaper article posted on the bulletin board?”
“I saw you yesterday. The manager showed it to me.”
“Ah, that’s right. I really love my junior…”
“Are you proud?”
“Yes.”
“Thank you. It’s all thanks to Master’s grace, like the sun.”
“Muhuhuhu… You are very good at talking sugar-coated words… Hmmm!?”
Chinami bursts out her signature exclamation while stopping to speak.
Suddenly, I touched her slim waist, and when her chubby cheeks started to glow red, I lowered my hand to her hips.
“I’m sorry…!”
Chinami’s skin, which he hadn’t touched in a long time, was still soft and plump.
I feel like I won’t get tired of touching her.
I asked after watching her reaction while gently stroking the bottom of Chinami’s buttocks.
“Can I give you a little massage here?”
“…”
Then, she rolled her own pink eyes and looked around her storage room, and her Chinami nodded very slightly.
I smirked at that silent answer and took Chinami to the corner of the storage room.
After that, I sat her down in front of me and started fiddling with her legs, focusing on her legs.
“Hehe…!”
She flinched every time her hand touched her uniform pants.
As she warmed up, she bent and bent her knees, and it seemed that she, too, was feeling good about my touch.
Resting her chin on Chinami’s shoulder, I lightly kissed her soft cheeks and had a strange time.
You have to get a party like this to be strong on school trips.
I’m going to charge it up enough today.
**
It’s frustrating to have to use public transportation every time I get in my car.
I didn’t even know it felt that way because I was inside a train with no space to step on, and what’s more, there was a plump office worker in front of me.
I, who had been standing almost motionless, almost slumped, got off the train with difficulty when it stopped at the station where the academy was.
Afterwards, I wandered to the front gate of the academy, past the crowded first year students, and found Miyuki holding the flag of Class 1-A in front of a red bus.
“I’m here? Is there a driver and a guide in the luggage compartment? Give me your bag and get on the bus.”
Miyuki’s words that found me first.
I joked, waving one hand in the air as if I had no desire to live.
“Should I raise the flag? Kids can’t find you because you’re short.”
“Doesn’t it seem like it’s been a while since we talked about height? I remember the old days…”
The first time you teased Miyuki with Kiro was before you went to eat kakigori, maybe?
Memories spring up again and again. It hasn’t been that long, so I don’t know if I can call it a memory.
“Is that so?”
“Huh. But did you bring warm clothes?”
“Your bag is full. I have everything you asked me to bring.”
“Good job. Come in quickly.”
“What is the homeroom teacher doing that makes you do this?”
“Teacher.”
“Yes, sir. Anyway you go in Drop the flag.”
Did you notice my desire to change shifts in cold weather?
Miyuki smiled and patted the thick parka she was wearing.
“Am I okay? Warm.”
“Is that so? So, let’s stand together.”
“So what? I’m fine. Fool.”
Today, Miyuki’s tension seems quite high.
Is it the thrill of travel? Or is it the anticipation of spending time alone in a room I secretly reserved?
Maybe it’s both.
I lifted the hood from the back of Miyuki’s neck and threw it over her head. I almost snatched her flag and held it high.
Afterwards, I played with her as she jumped up and tried to snatch my arm, then I handed her flag to her homeroom teacher who went to her bathroom and got on her bus.
I briefly greeted the classmates showing various expressions and went to the back seat.
Did you play games all night last night? Seeing him sleeping with his mouth open makes me want to grind a bamboo tube.
Sitting right behind the Bread Girl and her vice-captain, I pricked the Bread Girl’s arm as she ate the bread carefully so that I couldn’t hear the sound of the vinyl.
“Hey, bread girl.”
“Coke.”
Now you’re coughing up answers.
But should I say that the power is weaker than last time? Cough is a bit boring.
I guess I’m slowly getting used to it.
“Are you bread here too?”
“Kek…! Huh… Do you want to eat…?”
The baker who had vomited up the crumbs took out a piece of cream bread from her small carry-on bag and held it out.
He seems to have all kinds of bread at home.
I kind of want to go
“I am done. Isn’t your throat blocked?”
“I brought some milk…Would you like some…?”
“No. Do you have anything to eat besides bread and milk?”
“Uh, I don’t have… I’m sorry…”
“I just asked, why are you sorry? Would you like some jelly and candy?”
“Coke! No it’s okay…”
“I’ll just give it to you. Eat.”
I rummaged through my coat pocket and pulled out as many snacks as I could get my hands on.
Then he handed them to the baker.
“Oh, thank you…”
I saw her grin at her baker, who even bowed her head, then snorted at her as her vice-president pulled her into his arms and bruised her.
“Why are you bothering our Masako? Really bad.”
“Shall I show you what’s really bad?”
“What? I’m curious.”
“Give me the glasses.”
“Why are you wearing glasses?”
“To put a lock in the middle.”
“Wow… That’s the worst…”
While I was exchanging light jokes with the vice-president, the homeroom teacher, who had finished identifying the number of people, said something to the driver and started the bus toward Tokyo Station.
The practical means of transportation to Hokkaido was the Shinkansen.
Although the travel time is longer than by plane, this is also the beauty of travel.
Especially being able to sit side by side with Miyuki for a long time and do various things, which was much better for me than an airplane.
“What were you talking about?”
As the bus departed, Miyuki approached me and asked.
Watching the vice-captain tell me what I said in a playful way, I sat down by the window and tapped the seat next to me.
“Sit down quickly. Let’s eat sweets.”
Then, Miyuki, who had been giggling with the vice-captain, sat down rather calmly and spoke.
“When you get off at the station, you have about 15 minutes to go to the bathroom, right? I can’t buy ekiben because I have something to say to my homeroom teacher. So, Matsuda-kun, buy mine too.”
The flower of train travel is Ekiben.
One of the must-do courses is eating packed lunches, which are sold at terminals in each region and are full of characteristics.
If you don’t eat this, you can’t say you’ve traveled by train.
Suddenly feeling like a child, I secretly placed my hand on Miyuki’s leg instead of replying.
Tetsuya is already excited at the thought of creating another memento of Miyuki and me that he has completely fallen for.
