Chapter 290 – Back to School
“Bout!”
Flutter-! A flag that sounds like.
After finishing the final battle with a 2:1 victory, I clenched my fist thinking that I had done my job.
‘I didn’t poop.’
There was a crisis as the opponents who made it to the finals had careers and excellent experience.
However, I was so focused on the game that I didn’t even notice my head hurting, so it was worth trying, and thanks to that, I was able to win all the vanguard matches.
If you subtract 1 point for the first match and 1 point for allowing a tie in this match, you will win the game.
At this level, I could say that I did a great job as a vanguard, and now I just had to leave the fate to my teammates.
Tetsuya is surprisingly good at it, so can we hope?
Having thought about that, I exchanged with Tetsuya and looked at the audience as I returned to my seat.
I see Chinami and Lenka.
Like the previous tournament, the women’s division finished first.
At least it will be a win.
Chinami was delighted as she waved both her hands and her upper body left and right at me.
On the other hand, Lenka was watching me with her arms crossed and a calm expression.
Are you happy inside?
With Goro’s help, I took off my blanket and hood and wiped the sweat from my face with a towel.
At that time, a strong sound of a bamboo sword was heard from the center of the stadium, and the referee raised a flag.
“Bout!”
It was the opposing team’s goal.
In the past, I dragged my opponent into the swamp to lengthen the game, but now, like me in the first game, I gave the first point in an instant.
The future looks dark. I don’t want to root for him, but I’ll have to do some cringe for the remaining three.
Seeing the spectators cheering for the opposing team cheering and shouting “Fighting”, I put my palm to my mouth and shouted at the right timing.
“Miura! Absolutely win!”
A voice so loud that it resonated throughout the venue.
As a result, the flow of the opposing team was suddenly cut off.
And starting with my shout, Mori and other team members started cheering for Miura.
Mmm… It’s a heartwarming picture.
Giving encouragement to a guy named Tetsuya is awkward in itself, but reaching out first is a good way to defeat the enemy of the enemy.
He also has his own talent, so if he has the desire to win, he will somehow bring the game back to square one.
I thought…
Wow-!
“Bout!”
In the ensuing match, Tetsuya gave up another point to his opponent.
This time, I managed to drag on for a long time, but maybe because of the difference in experience with my opponent, I couldn’t see through the fake and got hit in the head properly and lost 2:0. The Chabongjeon ended like that.
“… Sorry.”
At Tetsuya’s apology, who returned with a dead heart, the rest of the team except for Mori, who acted as the middle leader, comforted him saying that he was fine.
“Sorry.”
Still, he must have had a conscience, and this time he apologized to me as well.
It’s true that I really, really hate that guy, but since he’s part of a group called a team, holding him accountable is something small people do.
Furthermore, it wasn’t that Tetsuya wasn’t eager, so I gave him an encouraging pat on the back instead of an answer.
Since then, I have been cheering Mori hard.
**
“Winning, Shimizu City Academy.”
At the words of the moderator on the podium, I applauded with a puzzled expression.
Just like the last time, I ended up finishing runner-up this time too.
In the end, this photo was never used as a cover… It’s a day that reminds me of the line in the cartoon.
It’s important to show Lenka and Chinami that I’m working hard…
I tried to win this kind of mental victory, but it was really regrettable that I missed it with the championship right around the corner.
“Next is the tournament MVP. Ken Matsuda, please come up on the podium.”
MVP was eaten by me.
The midfielder, who was my opponent in the finals, was very strong, but I didn’t know that I would win the award.
It seems that he was able to win the award because only 2 points were given to the result of winning the battle, but… What do you do when you get a trophy?
It bothers me that I couldn’t bring a trophy to Yamazaki, who is graduating.
We’re not close, but we’re teammates and seniors…
If it was an individual event, I would have said I didn’t know, but since it was a team event, it was true that the runner-up result was disappointing.
I came down with the trophy while being applauded by the participating teams, and the first thing I asked was Yamazaki’s feelings.
However, his answer was spectacle.
“Me? Are you okay?”
It was unexpectedly cool.
“… Is it so? Aren’t you sorry?”
“Of course it is sad. But I also showed my skills in the big match… And it’s not like you guys couldn’t do it. I’m greedy for trophies, but it’s okay because I participated in the individual competition a while ago and won. There are three universities that offer scholarships.”
“…”
It’s ridiculous. Also, people should know better.
I didn’t know a person called Yamazaki, so I misunderstood for nothing, and I blamed myself.
Actually, if you think about it, this competition wasn’t very important.
If it was important, I would have put only the 2nd and 3rd years in a pile, excluding me and Tetsuya.
Even though it was an official competition, it means that it was not enough to risk one’s life.
Anyway, men’s sweaty friendship and competitive spirit were pictures suitable only for sports.
I said, feeling the regret of the past blow away.
“Congratulations.”
“Thanks. But you… Were you really paying attention?”
“It can’t be.”
“Looking at your expression, do you think it’s okay? Young…”
Yamazaki, smirking, tried to put his arm around my shoulder.
I avoided Yamazaki’s hand by taking a step back.
“Does it make you sad?”
Yamazaki’s words as he looked at the hand that cut through the air as if he was embarrassed.
I shrugged his shoulders and replied cynically.
“Not so much.”
After all the award ceremonies were over, I left the venue and met Chinami.
“Brother! It’s unfortunate. Still, it was really, really cool.”
It’s sad, but also cool.
Siwon Seob. It seems appropriate to express it this way.
But didn’t you feel the same emotions at the last competition?
Whatever it was, Yujong’s beauty was reaped.
Still, I feel like I’m eating too much of my psyche.
This kind of concentration should be used on a woman… In the future, I will try not to do kendo competitions as much as possible.
“Thank you. Where has the manager gone?”
“Lenka went to leave the championship trophy and the MVP trophy behind.”
Got it too It’s like Lenka.
Looking at Chinami’s expression, she must have played a big role too.
Is it called impermanence? As expected, Yeboni Academy’s kendo club’s women’s team seems to be the strongest among the strongest.
“Anyway, I’ll have to go through hell training as punishment for not winning.”
Chinami, who suddenly put on a solemn expression, said something like that.
Did you really intend to train me?
Our Chinami… Trying to treat a disciple so harshly, it hurts her heart.
I shook my head disapprovingly.
“I don’t want to.”
“Annit…? You made a promise.”
“I still hate it.”
“Yes…? Could it be…?”
A shocked face.
I guess I didn’t know that I would refuse so firmly.
I took her Chinami, which hung down to her shoulders, and went to the back of the venue, and I hugged her as she was carrying her weakly.
Then, as if giving her granddaughter a tour of the outside, she placed her arms under her hips and held her.
“Hmmm!?”
Chinami hurriedly put her arm around my shoulder while exclaiming her characteristic exclamation.
As I gently brushed Chinami’s back, she trembled and said in a creeping voice.
“Junior… I… I sweat a lot…”
“It’s okay. Neither do I.”
“Still…”
“It smells good too.”
“My, the smell…! Such foolish words…”
“What do you think, Master? Do I not smell good?”
“… No… Good… Ah…! There…”
It’s cute how she trembles and gets restless when I touch her waist.
Why does this soft flesh get stronger the more you touch it?
Like Lenka and Miyuki, Chinami’s skin felt particularly good.
“Whoa… Whoa…”
Chinami’s face buried in my shoulder.
A warm wind escaped from his thick mouth underneath and tickled his throat.
Obnoxious obnoxiousness.
The crush when it popped out was more engrossing than anything else, and Chinami, who was unconsciously caressing my neck right now, was like that.
“Hehe…”
When I blatantly and slowly touched her Chinami’s waist and her buttocks, a moan escaped from her mouth as if she had pulled her tongue out.
I tried to raise her level a little higher, listening to her strange breathing sound in my ear.
“What are you guys doing…!”
Hearing Lenka’s absurd and embarrassed voice from the back of the venue, he hesitated.
And Chinami, in shock as if she was about to faint, turned her head while holding her in my arms.
“Mua… I’m sorry…! As for how this happened… Hmmm…! After, junior. Why don’t you just let me go…?”
Chinami’s tone was quite slow.
It still feels relaxed, but in the state of her excitement, her tongue twisted and slowed down even more.
Because of this, her Chinami’s mouth was a tortoise itself compared to her hasty movements.
To the point that Lenka covered her body while she spoke.
“Brother…! Stop…!”
It is a resolute tone. I have to put this down.
As I put down her chinami to soothe her regret, she staggered towards Lenka.
“Oh, are you here…? When does the bus leave…?”
“That’s… So many people went to the bathroom… But are you okay…?”
“Nee…? Four…! I’m fine… Is my friend okay…?”
“Nana? That… It doesn’t sound like…”
Seeing Chinami’s blushing face, Lenka couldn’t keep her eyes on her as if she had a strange feeling.
Seeing her like that, her Chinami, who became even more embarrassed, raised her hands to cover her own small face.
“I’m sorry…!”
“No… I don’t think there’s anything you’re sorry for… First of all… Shall I move away?”
“No…! You can stay here…! Please stay here…!”
“…”
Lenka scratching her head awkwardly at the side of her as she stares alternately at me and at her Chinami.
It must have been a puzzling feeling after seeing her sticky relationship openly.
That cryptic feeling is not something like jealousy, but rather an erotic feeling.
That’s it.
“Congratulations on winning and MVP.”
To my remarks, which seemed to be completely nonchalant, Lenka, who suddenly came to her senses, answered.
“Uh…? Oh, thank you…”
“When are you coming back?”
“…Five minutes from now…”
“Is it so? I’m going to go slowly Would you like some candy before we go?”
“W-what are you saying…!! What kind of candy…!? Did I even leave it to you…?”
You pretend you don’t know too much.
With that kind of reaction, anyone would think that he had a suspicious secret.
Although it may not be innocent Chinami.
“Let’s go, Chinami…! Don’t hang out with a weirdo like that.”
“Huh…?”
I watched the furious Lenka grabbing Chinami’s hand and walking away, and I followed the two of them.
Did the tournament go well? I’m going to have to get out of the back.
