Chapter 314 – Kindred #2
“Sleep.”
Hiyori offers two out of the five Suichu she bought.
I received it and tried to put it in my pocket, but Hiyori stopped me with a short sigh.
“You should eat now.”
“Why?”
“Evaluate. How does it taste?”
I can’t say I’ve already eaten it.
“If you don’t like it, can you buy me something else?”
“No. I’ll just give you that until it’s delicious.”
You’re saying something terrifying. Sneaky thing.
I laughed and took off the Suichu that Hiyori had given me on the spot.
Then, as if to show off, she tore off the wrapping paper and put a small, glowing yellow rectangular piece of food into her mouth.
As soon as you bite into it, you can feel the pungent sourness and sweetness.
Not bad taste. I thought it was okay yesterday, but it’s the same today.
As the acid under her eyes trembled and her mouth munched, Hiyori raised the corners of her mouth and asked.
“Are you not good at eating sour things?”
“Not really.”
“Do you think so?”
“Isn’t it?”
“All right. How is it? Is it delicious?”
Wouldn’t it be rude to the person who bought it for me if I said that I would think of it sometimes when I was bored?
I answered after swallowing the softened Suichu.
“It is delicious.”
“But why do you swallow without chewing it all?”
Is it for the purpose of embarrassing me, or is it a genuinely innocent question?
“Isn’t it usually like this?”
“It’s not.”
“I am.”
“Can you chew the next one?”
“Eat again?”
“Yes.”
Why do you feel like you’re getting tired so fast?
It feels like watching a five-year-old child full of curiosity.
“Sickle? Aren’t you my junior?”
Just as I was about to say that I would go back and eat this, I heard Chinami’s voice from behind.
Hiyori sticking her head out beside me saw Chinami, slipped out beside her and bowed her head.
“Hello.”
“Muh…?”
Chinami blinked at her eyes, as if embarrassed by Hiyori’s incessant speech.
I guess I’m hearing it for the first time today because I didn’t open a conversation at the last briefing session.
Chinami’s way of speaking is more unique than Hiyori’s, but what if she’s surprised by being attracted to her peers?
“Hello.”
Chinami, who soon regained her senses, bent her upper body against her, and Hiyori asked with a smile on her face.
“Are you the manager of the kendo club?”
“Four. Oh, come to think of it, the pretty person in front of me… Is the person I met at the briefing session the other day.”
Hiyori’s mouth widened at the compliment with innocence.
“That’s right.”
“Is it okay if I ask your name?”
“Of course. My name is Hiyori. Asahina Hiyori.”
“Nice to see you again. My name is Chinami Nanase.”
Chinami bowed politely once more.
Hiyori hesitantly followed her Chinami as she greeted her belly button until her head touched the floor.
This is the first time I see Hiyori like that.
Perhaps he was a bit taken aback when he saw Chinami exuding untainted innocence.
Just looking at that scene, it seems that Chinami will become Hiyori’s counter for some reason.
Chinami immediately accepts the words she makes fun of herself… Hiyori says she’s sorry and that it’s a joke… A picture like that is already drawn.
I asked, smiling at Chinami who slowly raised her upper body.
“Master, what are you doing here? Are you here to buy peach milk?”
“Four. Could it have been sold out?”
Could it be that
Peach milk is full every time.
“No. There are many.”
“Okay. Junior-sama, what are you doing here with Asahina-sama?”
“I heard Asahina buy me a suitu. You know what? It was delicious.”
When I showed Chinami the long, yellow wrapping paper, she nodded lightly once.
“Hmm. Yes.”
“Have you eaten?”
“No.”
It is a very lukewarm response for a student who is happy with the canteen menu.
I guess it’s because it doesn’t taste like peaches.
“Would you like to try one?”
Hiyori, who was listening to my conversation with Chinami, said something like that as she opened the new wrapping paper.
Then, Chinami’s eyes, which had been making an expression of no interest in her, rolled around.
Did he think it would be hard to refuse after reading Hiyori’s eyes full of pure kindness?
Chinami replied with a carefree smile.
“You are a really kind junior. I will be grateful if you give it to me.”
Surprisingly, the combination of the two is good.
It doesn’t seem to fit, but it seems like it will fit well again… It’s such a vague but positive feeling.
Hiyori is the lemon-flavored suichu I just ate, and Chinami is the peach. Enough to compete for supremacy.
**
The sound of the ball bouncing round your eardrums.
“Here! Pass!”
I get annoyed at the voices of my classmates who are having fun playing basketball.
Especially when Tetsuya rolls up the sleeves of his gym suit up to his shoulders, making a subtle appeal to her girls to look at his changed body, which makes me frown.
No Let’s think good.
A young person full of energy may boast about changes in her body.
It’s just that I hate Tetsuya, so no matter what he does, he looks annoying.
As I thought before, it’s right to turn off your attention.
Swoop.
As she thought about it, she felt a slight pressure on her eyes, and her vision darkened as if a curtain had been pulled down from above.
Someone covered my eyes with their hands.
At the same time, the scent of plums that emanates from the air.
Noticing that Miyuki was behind me, I asked.
“What are you doing?”
“What?”
The voice is well modulated, but the gentle tone remains.
I caressed the back of Miyuki’s hand, who was playing a prank that would soon be discovered, with my hand.
“It feels good when your hands are sweaty.”
Then Miyuki freaked out and removed his hand.
“What… Pervert…?”
“It wipes your sweat, but what is pervert?”
“You’re a pervert.”
“It doesn’t.”
Miyuki giggled at the quick recognition.
Wiping her own forehead with her sweat towel, she sat down next to me and pressed her knees to her chest.
Then he rested his chin on his lap.
“Matsuda-kun, don’t you exercise with your friends? Earlier, Shimizu-kun asked us to do it together.”
The scene where the heroine looks at me with a pretty attitude… It’s a picture that could only come out of a love comedy.
Leaning against the gym wall, I answered.
“I will not.”
“Why? Can’t we play basketball? I think I’ll do well because I’m tall.”
“Bothered.”
“Do you know how to do it?”
“Of course. I’m good at anything I use my body for.”
“… You didn’t mean something else, did you?”
Miyuki’s flushed face turned even redder.
I wanted to do that, but I think I had a dirty thought at the part where I was good at using my body.
The pervert isn’t me, it’s Miyuki herself. I just pretended to be proud, but I accepted it as strange… It’s ridiculous.
“You mean something else? Like what?”
“No… What… Just…”
“You want to do it now?”
“Eh, how did you take my words, and that sound came out of here…!?”
She was startled. Who heard my voice? She looked around her.
I said giggling.
“Isn’t it you who accepted it strangely first?”
“No it’s not…?”
“No.”
Miyuki’s expression darkened, as if she was disgusted with me for acting so bluntly.
She used to be pretty and gentle, but now she’s cute and ticklish…
It is a very cloth face. Miyuki seems to be perfect in every way.
Container-!
“100 million!”
As she and I bickered, a pitiful scream was heard along with her dull voice.
Wanting something, he turned his head towards the sound, and Tetsuya held his face, and several people gathered around him.
“Tetsuya! Are you okay?”
A worrying question from a classmate with whom he became very close this time.
It looks like he hit Tetsuya while passing.
Tetsuya rubbed his temples and let out an awkward smile.
“I’m okay.”
“Sorry. But what if I suddenly lose sight of it?”
“Sorry sorry. Let’s do it again.”
Sold out?
I wonder if he stole the sight of Miyuki and I arguing fresh.
Even though the body has improved, the personality is still gloomy.
Tong, Tong-!
Miyuki looked anxiously at Tetsuya, who bounced the ball again.
“Looks like you got hit by a basketball? Are you okay? I will ask later.”
“Yes.”
“These classmates praise Tetsuya-kun.”
“What compliment?”
“They say people have brightened up. I feel that way too these days.”
It’s getting brighter… Didn’t you see it just now?
Swallowing the words, I shrugged my shoulders.
“Originally, it brightens when you exercise.”
“Is that so? But why is Matsuda-kun still insidious?”
“Brightly insidious beggar. It’s fine anyway.”
“Huh. Maybe you’ll get a girlfriend. Let’s play together then.”
There’s no way that would be the case, but if… Just in case Tetsuya gets a girlfriend, she’s destined to be taken away from me.
Not four, but the three of us except for Tetsuya, let’s have fun together.
“Either way. Do you want to eat Suichu?”
Miyuki’s eyes widened as she took out the snacks Hiyori bought her from her pocket.
“What? Did you buy it?”
“No. Asahina bought it for me.”
“Asahina? Why?”
“I was waiting for you yesterday, but it was raining outside, so I put an umbrella over it, and they bought it today to say thank you.”
There is no need to go into too much detail.
I think the explanation is just about right here.
“Is it? Good job But why was it raining?”
“It suddenly poured out at the end of the activity. I must have been out there at the time. So, are you going to eat it or not?”
“Want some.”
She looked like a baby bird as she opened her mouth to be fed.
The fact that there are students around her doesn’t seem to care at all.
I silently opened the wrapping paper and put the Suichu in her mouth.
“Is it delicious?”
“Not really.”
“Your eyes are smiling, saying they are delicious.”
“How do you express something delicious with your eyes? Give me another one.”
“It doesn’t taste good.”
“It’s okay to eat.”
Being not honest resembles me.
I smirked and gave Miyuki a whole suitu.
Then, after checking to see if there was a teacher in the gym, I lay flat on the floor.
She wants to rest her head on Miyuki’s lap, but she resists as doing so will force her halfway out of her class.
“Who sleeps in class?”
Ignoring Miyuki’s bruising, I crossed her arms without saying anything to her, and she murmured in a low voice.
“I can’t stop, really…”
Mmmm… It’s a calm day.
To the point where a protracted yawn came out.
I’m looking forward to what else will happen during lunchtime, so let’s go to sleep to skip the time quickly.
