Chapter 259 – The Inferior Tetsuya-Kun
“… Tsuda-kun.”
A muffled voice in my ear.
I, who had been sleeping without knowing the world, opened my eyes to that kind tone.
“Matsuda-kun, wake up.”
Miyuki is shaking my arm and waking me up with a smile that I can’t stop.
When I see her wearing her long denim, her white T-shirt tucked into her skirt, and a black cardigan over it, her eyes feel delighted.
It’s a very well put together outfit. It fits perfectly with the innocent image of Miyuki.
“It is past nine. You have to get up now.”
Rubbing my eyes at the friendly voice, I spoke weakly.
“It’s only nine o’clock. Let me sleep longer…”
“No. Get up quickly.”
I didn’t respond to Miyuki’s affectionate torch, so I covered her head with the futon.
Miyuki then yanked the blanket off her side, grabbed my arm and pulled me.
However, it is not able to lift me up, who is clinging to the floor with strength.
“Are you giving me strength now…?”
Miyuki, who had been whimpering, asked a question that contained absurdity.
I, who pretended to be sluggish and gave strength to her whole body, answered.
“No.”
“Do not lie. My arm got stiff, but what’s wrong…!”
“Because it isn’t.”
“If you keep acting like a lazy person like this… Ugh!?”
Miyuki, who had been grumbling, suddenly let out a short scream, throwing her off balance.
Because I grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
Miyuki fell on top of me like cotton candy that flew away when I blew on it.
I said as I wrapped my arms and legs around her plum-scented body.
“Let’s stay like this for a minute.”
“…Then I’ll just take off the cardigan, so let it go.”
“Nope. If you let go, they will run away.”
“Ah quickly… I don’t want it to get dusty…”
“I’ll take it off, so stay still then.”
“…”
“Can I just take off my cardigan?”
“For now, it is, but…”
“I get it.”
The cardigan began to fall from Miyuki’s body with a gurgling sound.
I took off her cardigan, put it down on her tatami mat, and hugged her again.
Then she asked, resting her chin on the crown of her head.
“But aren’t you cold? How did you come here?”
“I put padding in the closet…”
“When?”
“Just now.”
“While I am sleeping?”
“Huh. But my head hurts, so could you clear your chin?”
“Hate.”
As if teasing Miyuki, she expressed her intention of rejection with her robot-like tone, and she mumbled and put her mouth on my chest and blew her wind into it.
It’s not too bad to feel your heart warming up.
As I patted Miyuki’s whole body, I tried to explain her relationship with Lenka to her.
She should have told me in advance… I was thinking about it, but I wasted my time in hesitation, and when the time came to have a relationship with Lenka, I went to the hotel.
It was my mistake. How do I solve this?
Should she just have a relationship with her without Miyuki’s knowledge, then attack Hiyori and blow it up in one shot?
No, if that happened, the shock Miyuki would receive would be indescribable.
She decided not to do it that way in the first place, so let’s find another way.
Trying to solve something with her bad head feels like her brain cells are being destroyed one by one.
Having already put up with the feeling that her head was pounding, I tapped Miyuki on the back.
After that, she raised her head and said to Miyuki.
“What are you going to do today?”
“Are you serious? You decided to study.”
“Yeah… Got it.”
As I put on a desperate expression on my face, Miyuki giggled and tickled my ribs.
However, when I didn’t show any reaction, he soon lost interest and hugged him tightly.
“But where do you study? Did you say you were doing it at Miura’s house?”
“I was going to do that originally, but I changed it to this one.”
“Here? Why do you change places at will?”
“We both agreed to do that.”
“When?”
“I asked you three nights ago, don’t you remember?”
Looking at Miyuki’s expression, he wasn’t lying.
Maybe when I was about to go to sleep, he gave me a word, and I might have replied that I knew roughly.
I think there is a possibility that I may have induced them to give an answer in a haphazard manner.
I can’t help but think that the smart and cunning Miyuki drew this on purpose.
“With Miura?”
“Huh. With Tetsuya-kun.”
I don’t like the idea of having a dregs like Tetsuya come to my house again, but I’ll get over it.
I can’t refuse Miyuki’s wishes.
After all, she and Tetsuya are close childhood friends.
I asked, running my hand through her long hair and stroking the nape of her neck.
“When is Miura coming?”
“They come at 1 p.M.”
“Then you have about 4 hours left? Shall we go out for a bit and eat?”
“Huh. Let’s go there.”
“Where are you?”
“There. A ramen house.”
I was referring to the place where Miyuki and my post-it notes were attached.
If the sky had been normal today, Miyuki would not have talked about going there.
Even so, since I mentioned it first, it seems that it is about to rain outside.
Looking at the tightly closed window, I shook my head.
“Let’s go over there in the morning. The atmosphere is good when you go there.”
“Is it…? Then where are you going? Shall we just eat here?”
“Just give it an hour and think about it again.”
“Why is it only an hour? Are you going to sleep again?”
“No.”
“Then why… Huh…?”
Her puzzled Miyuki’s body flinched slightly.
I must have felt something hardening in my lower body beneath her own crotch.
The corner of her mouth went up slightly when she saw her clearing her throat as if she was embarrassed as her face was quickly dyed red.
“It’s like this, what should I do?”
“… What should I do… I have to sink myself…”
“I don’t like the word myself.”
“Then what are you going to do…”
It’s sly to ask when you know everything.
Giggling at her, I replaced her answer by pulling out her T-shirt, which was tucked into Miyuki’s skirt, and switched places with her, who gradually relaxed her body.
**
Awesome…
“Hello, Matsuda.”
As soon as I open the gate, Tetsuya’s plaintive face greets me.
Having calmed down my desire to vomit, I gestured to him to come in with a plaintive expression.
Then Tetsuya, who had split into pieces, stepped inside the gate.
“Excuse me. But here it is. I don’t think much has changed since vacation.”
Why hasn’t anything changed?
The difference is that the flower beds that were not maintained are well organized.
Since you’re so careless, you’re able to stick by Miyuki’s side until this point. He’s a great guy, really.
“Is that so?”
“Huh. But what about Miyuki? I texted you earlier and you said you were here first.”
“I am inside.”
“Okay?”
“Uh.”
Saying so, Tetsuya entered the house and ran into Miyuki, who just in time came out of the bathroom.
Tetsuya sighs at her when she sees her wearing an oversized t-shirt and shorts and drying her hair with her towel.
Seeing him like that, Miyuki smiled and said hello.
“Hello, Tetsuya-kun.”
Couldn’t he have been embarrassed by Miyuki’s attitude of taking a shower at the house of an extramarital man and handing out greetings casually?
Tetsuya, who blinked, awkwardly raised one hand to him.
“Ah, that… Hi, Miyuki.”
“Have you eaten?”
“Huh. He told me to come and eat, so I ate…”
“Good job. Sit down and open a book. We will start right away.”
“Yeah… Uh, but did you take a shower?”
“I did it. Why?”
“No…”
The man’s face was quite stiff.
As you can see, he didn’t even take a shower when he came to his house to play, but at my house he washed without resistance, so he felt uncomfortable.
He would faint if he found out that he had been biting and sucking until half an hour before he came.
“The clothes are a bit big…?”
Following Tetsuya’s words, Miyuki smiled innocently when he saw the T-shirt he was wearing.
“Ah, this…? It’s Matsuda-kun.”
“Eh, Matsuda…?”
“Huh.”
Miyuki had no particular intention of hiding her relationship with me.
In the past, there was a side where she withdrew her feet because she was shy, but it gradually got better, and after her school trip, it completely disappeared.
Saying that I am proudly wearing my clothes now is part of that change of heart.
Miyuki has gone this far, isn’t it about time you noticed our relationship?
The weird thing is, you kept feeling it. So let’s figure it out now.
No, maybe Tetsuya knows that I’m dating Miyuki, but I feel like she’s acting like that.
That’s the guy A person named Tetsuya.
To be honest, it didn’t matter too much if Tetsuya stayed by Miyuki’s side.
I can use it as a device to highlight myself more, and it’s even nicer.
Putting the towel into the laundry basket as if it were her own home, Miyuki sat down on the table and opened a book, tapping her on the sides.
“Sit down, both of you.”
Then Tetsuya hesitantly approached and took a seat next to Miyuki.
Sitting on the other side with my buttocks pressed together, I noticed Tetsuya sniffing without Miyuki’s knowledge.
It smelled of the same sweet plum scent as the shampoo Miyuki often uses.
It’s obvious when you see the expression on his face.
I like that you always stick to your keuty attitude.
If, after suffering from pain, your inferiority complex bursts out and you say something unspeakable to Miyuki, then that will be the day your relationship ends.
And now, looking at your poopy face, I feel that that day is not far off.
I asked after getting a little closer to Miyuki and getting on Tetsuya’s nerves.
“What is the subject for today?”
“Math and English.”
“Can’t we just skip math? You did it last time.”
“Mathematics is the most important subject. No way.”
“I have to induce them to become interested in studying, but if I do it by force, it will only cause repulsion.”
“Don’t you think it’s past the age of inducing interest? It’s useless to say you’re sick, so hurry up and open the book.”
Our Miyuki doesn’t compromise when it comes to studying.
Until just a while ago, he groaned in a manner full of shame from beneath me… Now he is speaking so calmly that there is no such thing as a dictator.
Will it get worse when you get married? Probably so.
Thinking so, I calmly opened the book and took Miyuki’s class together with Tetsuya, who seemed to have lost his mind.
