Chapter 32 – Invitation
“Ruler! Today, I will finally teach you how to hold a bamboo sword!”
You always look lively
I want you to be a little more restrained when you fuck with me.
“How to grapple porridge? I said you can’t hold a shinai until the etiquette is established, right?”
“I heard about it from the director. However, while the other first-year juniors are learning how to grip, posture, and even footwork, it will be difficult later if only junior Matsuda falls behind. So I’m going to secretly teach you.”
Chinami…! How are you so nice?
I was impressed. Shall I suck it up for you?
“May I? If you get caught…”
“Even if you get caught, what will you say in front of you, but will you turn a blind eye to it behind your back? The director will definitely want it too. That junior Matsuda is being taught by me.”
“Is that so?”
“Sure. If you teach a new member who came because he wants to learn kendo, he will quickly lose interest. Still, the director asked me to, so let’s learn in a place where other members can’t see it. Are you still excited?”
It’s a place that other members can’t see…
It sounds kind of naughty.
“Yes, I am excited.”
“Doesn’t it look like that at all?”
At Chinami’s dubious words, the muscles in my face tightened.
Joy mixed with exaggeration.
Seeing this expression, Chinami flinched and took a half step back.
“Woah, what is it? That evil expression…?”
As you said, I was delighted, but it was evil. That’s too much
“I’m glad.”
“That… Is that…?”
“Because it is.”
“Hmm… Okay… For now…”
After clearing her throat several times, she took me to her porridge storage box.
“The bamboo sword is not something that can be used for a long time like a hukou. Bamboo is bent and damaged with use, in which case it must be replaced with a new bamboo sword. If a piece of broken bamboo gets stuck while sparring, it’s going to be a big deal. The bamboo swords here are shared by the members, so think of them as consumables.”
“All right.”
“First, I will explain the structure of the bamboo sword. The leather wrapped around the hilt of a bamboo sword is called byeonghyeok, but usually, when you say byeonghyeok, you are referring to the hilt, so be aware of that. And…”
Chinami pointed her finger at the bamboo sword and began explaining her structure one by one.
Byeonghyeok, Nose, Backline, Junghyuk, Seonhyuk, etc…
Each part had a different name, and there were even types according to the shape of the bamboo sword.
“Did you memorize everything?”
After a meticulous explanation, Chinami asked.
Shaking my head, I replied.
“I guess so.”
Chinami asked, pointing to the rather fat joint at the bottom of the blade of the bamboo sword.
“Then where is this place?”
“A comrade.”
“The leather here, and the round thing underneath?”
“Junghyuk, the back of your nose.”
“Then what about this area?”
“Grid section.”
“Well done. From now on, you will be tested every day, so you must memorize it well.”
“Yes, Master.”
After saying that, as she bowed to her master, Chinami’s eyes widened.
“Teacher…? I’m not a teacher, but a member of the same team as junior Matsuda?”
“Because you are the one who teaches me, you are the teacher.”
“Ohh…”
Chinami bursts into admiration and then smiles in satisfaction.
I guess he liked my attitude.
“I will always trust and follow Master.”
“Wow…! That momentum… So good…! From now on, I will work hard to coach Matsuda Junior! Let’s quickly and perfectly improve our skills, so let’s aim for the winter competition! Now, let’s go out the back door and learn how to grip.”
No, it’s just candy coating, so what if you take it seriously.
Still, it’s nice to see the enthusiasm.
**
“Matsuda-kun, what’s wrong with your hand? Very red…”
A worried question from Miyuki in the car.
I replied with a shrug of her shoulders.
“The washing machine broke down in the middle, so I had no choice but to hand wash. Washing the uniform in hot water caused the color to fade and the size to shrink, so I had no choice but to wash it in cold water.”
“Really…? It must have been hard…”
“It’s okay. It’s fun being with Nanase-senpai.”
“Nanase…? Are you talking about my friend?”
Come to think of it, Miyuki’s friend’s last name was also Nanase.
“You said senior. He’s a sophomore, but he’s a manager like me.”
“Ah… I think I heard it before… But is it interesting?”
“Uh.”
“How fun? Are you kidding each other?”
There are a few thorns in the way he speaks.
Evidence that jealousy is rising.
I’m excited, I’m excited
“It’s just… It’s not like I say it with my mouth, but I do this and that.”
“Do you make dirty jokes like you do to me?”
“That senior is not that comfortable.”
Miyuki’s complexion returned to normal.
He seemed relieved when he made the difference in the current level clear, but what if he burns his desire to compete with something like this?
If you do this, when you throw rice cakes for the 3P and 4P later, you’re going to go through hardships.
“Right…? Be careful not to make a mistake…”
I make a request that I don’t even have in my heart, but a snort comes out.
“Okay. And you can switch to the passenger seat now.”
“Passenger seat? Why?”
“Don’t you know that it’s polite for one person to talk to me next to me? What kind of boss are you? Should I go with you?”
“Then Tetsuya-kun…”
“I don’t put men in the passenger seat.”
At my stern words, Miyuki smiled and got out of the car.
She cautiously walked over and opened the door, then climbed into her passenger seat and buckled her seat belt.
The sight of her taut belt wedged between her breasts boils her libido.
Sooner or later I’ll have to put on a cock, not a belt.
“Done? Are you satisfied?”
“Uh. Shall we leave alone without Miura?”
“Are you kidding? I’m not taking it seriously this time.”
I’m not kidding.
“Why is he so late and in a hurry… He makes a toilet and comes back…”
As I muttered with a disgruntled expression on my face, Miyuki giggled and placed a candy on top of the console box in the middle.
“Eat this and calm down.”
“What is this?”
“Don’t you see? It’s candy.”
I casually opened the candy wrapper and put it in my mouth.
“I want a cookie.”
“You just have to wait until tomorrow.”
“I wouldn’t have brought this up if I hadn’t given Miura the cookies you brought today. Whether you make it delicious or not…”
“I only gave you one, as Matsuda-kun said, is that really a waste?”
“Uh.”
In response to that concise yet sincere answer, Miyuki shook her head.
“Why are yesterday and today so childlike…? It’s really childish…”
I like her because she’s jealous, but she’s fluent in words.
I, who had been arguing with Miyuki, narrowed my eyes as Tetsuya entered as the back seat door opened.
“Why are you coming now…”
“Matsuda-kun.”
Miyuki stopped me right away as soon as I felt like cursing.
Glancing at her eyes, I changed her words.
“Why are you coming now?”
“Sorry, sorry… My stomach hurts so much… But why is Miyuki there?”
The person who answered that question was Miyuki.
“Originally, it is polite to have one person in the front passenger seat. From next week, Tetsuya-kun will sit in the passenger seat. Take turns typing.”
“Okay…? Okay.”
Didn’t you say you wouldn’t put a man in the passenger seat?
That bastard, especially, can’t die.
As soon as I started the car, Tetsuya stuck his face between the seats in front of me and made a suggestion.
“Tomorrow is the weekend, where do you three want to go to play?”
Then Miyuki glanced at me and made a troubled face.
“Ah… That… I’m sorry. I have an appointment tomorrow.”
“Even in the evening?”
“I think so… Let’s go for a walk at night instead. You haven’t been doing well lately.”
Miyuki-ya, don’t try to fool around, and answer honestly this time so Tetsuya won’t be suspicious.
What if he comes out and sees my car parked at your house?
Well, if that happens, I’ll welcome it with open arms.
By the way, till evening… Are you sure you’re planning on staying up late with me?
“Too bad. Then, let’s go for a walk. Oh, and Matsuda.”
Tetsuya, who was feeling sad, calls me.
Seeing his face made me feel better, so I replied.
“What.”
“I overheard the conversation between Lenka-senpai and Nanase-senpai during club activity break… Nanase-senpai looked at you very well. If we do this, I think there will be good news sooner or later.”
Did the kid rehabilitate after pooping?
You keep helping me today.
I don’t know if what I just said was intentional or not, but Miyuki would get annoyed if I tried to tie Chinami up like that.
See now your face is scary
“Is that so? Thank you.”
I sincerely thanked him and started the car.
**
A navy cotton shirt and beige band slacks.
This will make you look formal, but also give off a casual feel.
I finished off my shoes with loafers, and came out with the sleeves of my shirt folded up to my forearms.
‘Hot.’
According to Tokiaka, there is no air conditioner in Miyuki’s room.
But not the living room. Fortunately, there are
I don’t know if I’ll be able to go to Miyuki’s room today, but if I can, I’ll be able to survive if I get some cold air in the living room.
I got into the car to avoid the severe scorching sun and headed straight for Miyuki’s house.
When I was almost there, I got a call from Miyuki.
“Uh.”
-Where are you?
“I’ll be there in two minutes. Where can I park?”
– You can parallel park in front of dad’s car.
“Is it okay?”
-Yes. I asked today I was very surprised when Matsuda-kun said he had a car. Shall I pick you up?
“Uh. Get out and park instead.”
– I’ll just stay at home. Come quickly
After saying that in a cheerful voice, Miyuki hung up the phone.
When I arrived at her house, I smiled when I saw the girl who was supposed to be at her house come out to meet her.
After carefully parking in front of Wataru’s car, I turn off the engine and get out, and Miyuki’s gaze scans my whole body.
Cody is my favorite.
“What about uncle and aunt?”
“Wait. But are you nervous now? Her face is a little… Hardened…?”
“It’s the first time I’ve been invited to a meal… So it’s just kind of scary.”
At those words, Miyuki’s eyes turned into half-moon shapes.
She patted me on the back as if telling me to cheer up.
“You can be comfortable.”
“Don’t tease me like Isshiki did. Die.”
“Seeing what Matsuda-kun is doing.”
After teasing me playfully, she headed for the front door alongside me.
Then he opened the door.
“Welcome, Matsuda-kun.”
“Welcome, Matsuda.”
Midori and Wataru, who were waiting at the entrance, greeted us.
Even Kana is waving at me from behind the two of them.
The baby mamma dispenser of this family is always big.
Midori’s breasts are massaged with my stuff, and Kana’s breasts are massaged with oil…
Finally, Miyuki’s breasts are in my face…
Thinking of me surrounded by three hearts makes me happy.
After having a pleasant delusion for a while, I bowed my upper body.
“Hello, long time no see.”
“Isn’t the weather very hot? Come in quickly.”
Thank you But do you have any plans to fall?
If you have any, please add sleeping pills to Wataru’s water.
“Yes, then excuse me.”
After another polite greeting, I went inside Miyuki’s house and took off her shoes.
