Chapter 283 – Sighting
“So, what do you do here…”
Miyuki, who was holding a sharpie and explaining enthusiastically, suddenly turned to Tetsuya.
She said after seeing the guy who seemed to be unable to concentrate all the time.
“Tetsuya-kun.”
“…”
“Tetsuya-kun…!”
“… Uh? Uh?”
Tetsuya comes to his senses only when Miyuki makes a stern voice.
He answered with his mouth slightly open and his face wide open.
“Did you call?”
It seems like he has a lot to think about… And he seems really sleepy.
The more you look at him, the more unrecognizable he is.
I don’t have any intention to know, though.
“What did I just say?”
At Miyuki’s mischievous question, Tetsuya scratched the side of his head.
“Just now…? That… The answer is number 3?”
“Not at all.”
“That, is it…?”
“Why are you so out of your mind?”
“Sorry… I’m sleepy… I’ll focus.”
Stretching out, Tetsuya raised his arms to his chest and turned his body from side to side.
Did you notice that there is a glass on the edge of the table?
It seems like it will pour out somehow.
Took.
Just as he thought, Tetsuya’s elbow touched the glass.
The cup tipped over and was about to fall under the table.
Sensing that my concerns had become reality, I abruptly stretched out my arms while Miyuki’s gaze turned to the glass that was about to tilt.
Then, he grabbed the body of the glass with a snap.
“Eh, Matsuda-kun…! Are you okay?”
Miyuki playing the flagship.
Tetsuya ordered regular coffee, not Ah, and some of it spilled on my hand, so I was worried that I might get burned.
Fortunately, since the coffee had been served and it had been quite some time, I didn’t feel anything other than a slight feeling of heat.
After telling Miyuki that it was okay, I took all the tissues I had and wiped the table as well as some traces of the drink on the book.
“Be careful.”
Tetsuya flinched and apologized at my words as I wiped the book while working hard with his hand.
“Mi, I’m sorry.”
It’s true that I hate Tetsuya, but that could have happened.
It was a daily mistake that could happen if I was in a drowsy state regardless of whether my mental state went out or not, and the apology felt sincere, so I had no intention of saying anything in particular.
“I’m really sorry both of you.”
Even if you made a mistake, if it happened because of you, don’t just apologize and pretend to bring a tissue paper.
That’s why I’m not getting along with him.
Despite pretending to be kind, in truth Ji is the most selfish.
“Are you okay. Things like that happen, too. Didn’t it get on your clothes?”
“Uh? Huh…”
“I’m glad.”
Miyuki also smiled brightly, as if she had no intention of blaming Tetsuya.
Afterwards, he told Tetsuya, who was embarrassed, that it was okay one more time, then took a wet tissue and tissue from the counter and wiped the traces of coffee on the floor.
Then, he suddenly grabbed my wrist, pulled it to his chest, and started wiping it with a new wet tissue.
“Go to the bathroom and soak your hands in cold water. I’ll clean up after I’ve finished the coffee.”
“You’re not even burned, so what are you bothering to do?”
“Listen, fool.”
It’s enough to wash her with water, but she carefully wipes her fingers one by one.
Even her bruises are full of affection, so I’m glad I can feel how much she cares about me.
“I get it.”
“Go quickly.”
Miyuki, who had meticulously wiped his hands, patted my butt as if to comfort a rebellious child.
It’s something I used to do a lot, but I guess I learned it.
Anyway, why is Miyuki showing her affection to me with this kind of skinship?
No matter how much we lost our desire to hide our relationship, it was unexpected that we tapped on the butt that most people consider sensitive.
Could it be that Tetsuya knew that he was interested in Miyuki and told her to put her mind down?
Or was it conscious of Lenka’s behavior towards me?
It seems neither. The reason for Miyuki’s behavior was clearly in me.
It must be because I was a delinquent student who had no patience until recently, and it must be because I was so proud that I was able to ignore such things.
On the way to the bathroom, I glanced at Tetsuya’s face and saw that it was very crumpled.
The level of expression management is not at all.
Although she quickly returned to her normal expression, Miyuki’s actions seemed to scratch her mental considerably.
Now that she’s fully aware that Miyuki is dating me, how will she react?
Seeing that she was flirting with Lenka even when she had feelings for Miyuki, it seems that she wouldn’t be bothered by it.
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The study that Miyuki had hoped for came to a halt.
It was because Tetsuya couldn’t concentrate.
“Do you care that much about spilled coffee?”
Miyuki’s question that eventually closed the book.
Tetsuya, stinging at him, reluctantly nodded.
“Yes…? That’s right.”
I agree with that, but no matter who sees it, it’s the look of a person who has been broken.
Miyuki sighed and said, knowing whether or not he knew what he was thinking.
“Does it seem like you often show yourself when you were young today?”
“When I was a kid?”
“Huh. At that time, Tetsuya-kun couldn’t be as restless as he is now when he made a mistake.”
“Is that so…? I can’t remember.”
“I understand. Originally, others remember their own childhood better.”
“Ah, it seems so. I don’t remember my childhood very well, but I can still remember what your childhood was like.”
When Miyuki brought up old memories, he thought that a consensus was formed.
Miyuki wasn’t soaked in memories, he was just comforting him.
“Then… Let’s stop studying today. Shall we make up tomorrow?”
That would not be
“You promised not to do it tomorrow. Why are you awake?”
“That was the condition when both of you were focused.”
“There was no such thing. I just said that if I study today, I will rest tomorrow.”
“I don’t remember, what should I do?”
Look at that shameless Like the way I tapped on the butt earlier, it seems like it really came from me.
When he laughed out loud, giggling, Miyuki waved one hand at him.
“I’m kidding. But it’s true that I didn’t do it right today, so take a picture of the problem book and solve it individually. Then check me out.”
It’s not my fault that I couldn’t focus on my studies… It’s cruel.
Still, it’s like Miyuki.
“Do I have to go that far?”
“Huh. Is Tetsuya-kun okay too?”
Miyuki looked at Tetsuya and asked her polite question, and he shook her head in a daze.
“Uh? It’s me… I don’t care.”
“Then let’s stick with that decision… Shall we rest for a bit and then go? Let’s order one more drink each. What do you want to eat?”
“I’m okay. I ate dessert earlier, so I’m full.”
“Okay? Okay. I’ll have a matcha latte, so Matsuda-kun drinks it with cherry ade.”
I, who had been quietly listening to the two of them, refuted.
“Why don’t you give me a choice?”
“Because I want to steal it in the middle. Is there anything else you would like to drink?”
“No.”
“Look at that. It was clear that Matsuda-kun would drink anything, so I chose it.”
“He said he just wanted to steal it in between.”
“I’ll give you the card here.”
It’s funny to change the topic when you get disadvantaged by saying anything.
I burst out laughing and said it was okay and headed to the counter.
Then, Chinami, who had been chatting with Renka, greeted me with a smile.
“Would you like some more tissues?”
“Tissue?”
“Didn’t you spill coffee on the floor? I said I was going to wipe it, but Hanazawa kouhai-nim stubbornly refused, so I was worried.”
“Ah… That worked out. It was wiped clean. I want to order a drink now.”
“Is that so? What drink would you like?”
“Matcha latte and cherry ade.”
“Don’t you have peach iced tea?”
He says that every time I come to order, and he always says the same thing.
Chinami seems to be feeling sad… I need to calm her down.
“I’m planning to go in a little while, but I’ll order two drinks then.”
“Ah, I see. By the way, are you done studying already?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“It’s just that… I’m distracted.”
I was about to go back to my seat after paying the bill while having a chat, but Lenka, who asked Chinami’s understanding, suddenly called me.
“Wait.”
“Why?”
“… That…”
Lenka hesitated.
She looked at me and nodded her head, squinting at her corner seat and her Chinami.
It means to come near the changing room. He seemed to have something to say.
I followed Lenka closely as she opened the door to her locker room and shrugged her shoulders as she glared at me with her arms crossed.
“Why? Can I get you some candy?”
Lenka’s serious face instantly turned into absurdity.
“… Did you bring it?”
“I brought it. Show me?”
When I put my hand into the pocket of her trousers, Lenka, hearing the characteristic rustle of wrapping paper, frightened her, and she stopped me.
“Ah, don’t eat…!”
“Then I’ll give you two next time I go to work.”
“I said I wouldn’t eat. And if you’re going to give it, you’re off until tomorrow, so you have to give it three things: today’s, tomorrow’s, and the day after tomorrow’s. Doesn’t your head spin like that?”
“Would you like to eat three?”
“No… That’s not what you mean, you’re saying your brain is bad.”
“All right. I’ll give you three. Can we share breakfast, lunch, and dinner like last time?”
“Damn…! Because I don’t eat…!”
“If so, why did you call me?”
At those words, Lenka, who had been swayed by me, regained her temper.
She looked at me for a moment and said in a subdued voice.
“Hey.”
“Say.”
“… I saw it.”
“What?”
“Hanazawa… Did that to you…”
“That,” She mumbled, she said cryptically, but the meaning of her Lenka was clear.
She saw Miyuki tapping my butt and was asking about him.
Nice to see you. I often look at the corner table, but it’s strange that I can’t see it.
“What is it?”
“Don’t pretend you don’t know…! Aren’t you guys normal friends…?”
I knew you would say it like that.
Because Lenka thought I was only dating Chinami.
The sudden touch of Miyuki must have been very confusing.
First of all, Lenka saw that scene, which was what I wanted.
One of the goals I had in mind when I came here has been achieved.
Now, what do we do?
