Chapter 358 – Light Attack and Defense
“Does Hanazawa-senpai often ride in Matsuken-senpai’s car?”
“Ride every day.”
“Everyday? “All morning and evening?”
“Huh.”
“Wow.”
Hiyori let out a soulless exclamation and turned her gaze to me.
“Senpai Matsumatsuken.”
“Why.”
“Do you want some candy?”
“I don’t like sweets.”
“Then keep it and eat it later. Ruler.”
Hiyori stretched out his hand between the seats in front of him.
I stretched out my hand backwards, looking ahead, and was shocked when the key ring attached to Hiyori’s cell phone, which was giving me candy, hit the case and made a rattling sound.
“Thank you, right?”
When Hiyori asked me if she wanted to say thank you, I answered by putting the candy in the cup holder.
“Okay, thank you.”
“Why is the reaction so dull?”
Miyuki didn’t even care that she was holding my hand and was friendly to me. Could it be that she’s a netori person like me?
Anything is fine, but I hope you don’t say anything strange today.
Of course, a major accident won’t happen, but Hiyori is someone who doesn’t know where she might fall, so she’s scared for no reason.
I rolled a refreshing orange-flavored candy in my mouth and looked at Hiyori through the rear-view mirror.
“It’s because I’m driving.”
“I don’t think so?”
These are very meaningful words.
Was it intentional? I think it’s quite possible for the fox-like Hiyori to do that, but it could also be something she just said without thinking.
Still, it seems like Hiyori killed a lot of her personality today.
I can definitely say that I was definitely not overwhelmed by Miyuki’s momentum, and it probably felt like an exploration battle.
“Why not? “When you’re talking, just study like Mitsushima.”
As he said, Miho was staring intently at her book with it on her lap.
It doesn’t seem like he’s really studying… He seems to instinctively read the atmosphere in the car where Miyuki and Hiyori’s subtle fight is taking place and pretends not to notice.
“Ah, why do you always talk about studying…! “I’ll take care of it, right?”
“You don’t know what to do.”
As Hiyori, who was pouting, leaned back against the seat back, Miyuki, who had been listening to our conversation, asked.
“What do you want to do today?”
“We decided to play a game, didn’t we?”
“Before that, let’s go buy something at the supermarket. “I decided to make you a packed lunch.”
The tone seems to be confirming to Hiyori that her relationship with me is very close.
Why does it feel like my shrimp’s back is exploding?
No, let’s not be scared. How can you build a harem if you are afraid of even small conversations like this?
“Okay.”
“A game? What game?”
Hiyori pricks up her ears and joins in on the conversation.
I said while looking for a place to stop for a moment nearby.
“Animal Crossing.”
“Oh, that? Shall I give you an item today as well?”
“If you have any left, give me some.”
“Okay. But where do you play? “Would you like to go to a cafe with a game console?”
“No. At home.”
“House? Matsuken-senpai’s house?”
Just as I was about to say yes to Hiyori’s curious question, Miyuki took my place.
“Huh. “We live together.”
“I see. Are you living together?”
Surprisingly, Hiyori does not seem surprised.
Are there some people around you who live together?
Miyuki, who was silent for a moment, shook her head, as if slightly taken aback by her calm reaction.
“It’s not like we’re living together at all… It’s only halfway…”
“That sounds fun.”
“Ah, fun…? No… As far as fun…”
Hiyori was a little intimidated.
Well, Miyuki probably has no tolerance for that bold appearance.
Meanwhile, when I arrived at the station, turned on the emergency lights and stopped the car, Hiyori smiled brightly.
“Thanks for the ride. See you tomorrow.”
“Okay. “Go in carefully.”
After receiving Miho’s polite thank you, I watched Hiyori waving her hand until we entered the station and then started the car.
I think it can be said that Hiyori was the winner of the light battle that just took place today.
Anyway, it was fortunate that Hiyori’s reins were tied well.
Are you planning on finding out your weaknesses later? Given Hiyori’s personality, it seems like that might be the case.
“Cute.”
Miyuki muttered while looking out her window.
It’s clear that it’s a trap, so if you respond with empathy, you’ll be frowned upon, but I have to praise Hiyori here.
Every time I look at Miyuki’s thoughts, my goal becomes more distant.
So I think we need to be a little selfish.
“The kid was bright.”
Then Miyuki turned his head and glared at me, opened the candy wrapper in his cup holder and stuffed it into his mouth.
Then he said:
“Can I eat it?”
“You already ate.”
“I see. “I really like Mitsushima.”
“Why? “Like a model student?”
“Huh. “Your personality is bright and gentle.”
It sounds like I’m turning Hiyori around, but is that an illusion?
“I see him often, but he’s polite.”
“Right? But Matsuda-kun.”
“Uh?”
“Is it true that you kept telling Asahina to study?”
“I tend to say this every time we meet.”
“Matsuda-kun doesn’t like studying.”
“Since you always insist on doing it, I guess I’m becoming like you.”
“Okay? “When did you and Asahina become so close?”
“We ran into each other often at the academy.”
“I see. “What do you mean by game items?”
Currently, Miyuki’s tone was similar to that of the police officer who was interrogating her.
She doesn’t seem to realize it herself, but she does.
I answered, feeling like a heavy burden was being placed on my back.
“During the conversation, the topic of games came up, and Asahina said she would give me some extra items for doing that too. “So I got it.”
“Did it help?”
“It’s not useful in the beginning, so I’m leaving it here for now…”
“Would you like to use it alone?”
That’s a horse with thorns in it.
I expected a bright future, but the reality seems to be very dark.
Still, let’s not give up already.
No, I had no intention of giving up in the first place.
“Why do you write it alone? “I was going to give it to you when I was with you.”
“Was that something like that?”
“It was something like that.”
“Okay.”
I thought he would say something outrageous, but it turned out to be easier than expected.
Are you doing this because you know my promiscuous nature due to the 3P with Chinami?
No, since there is no clear physical evidence, it would be more appropriate to view it as a feeling that he is stepping down for now.
**
“Matsuda-kun.”
When I got out of the shower, Miyuki was standing in the middle and calling me.
After wiping her hair with her towel and throwing it into her laundry basket, I sat down with my butt on her waist.
“Why.”
“What is this?”
“What?”
“A person named Banggubbung left a guestbook at Matsuda-kun’s house.”
If it’s bangguppungbung, it’s definitely Hiyori’s character nickname.
When did you even leave a guestbook?
Did you write this down when organizing the items I received?
I tilted my head and took the game console that Miyuki held out, and blinked when I saw the words [Melong♡].
It was a phrase that could have a very deep meaning or a light meaning depending on how you interpret it.
“I see? “This is the name of Asahina’s character.”
“Is your name Bangpungppung?”
“Uh. “I guess I made it roughly.”
“What is a heart? “Why did you leave something like this behind?”
“Well? “Isn’t that just a joke?”
“Is it?”
“I think so, considering Asahina’s personality.”
“This feels bad.”
Miyuki, who had finally revealed her honest feelings, changed her posture.
She was lying face down on top of me, opened my guestbook, and started eagerly drawing something of her own on her touchpad.
I snuggled up next to her and watched the screen, and saw a cute picture being drawn.
In the early days, it was the SD character of me and Miyuki that I drew in the early morning at a ramen restaurant.
She looked up at me after drawing a character smiling brightly while holding each other’s hands.
A look that expresses how you are feeling.
When I realized that, I smiled brightly and said.
“You drew it very well. “It reminds me of the old days.”
Then Miyuki, who had silently entered the guestbook, moved to her seat, lazily, like an earthworm.
Looks like he’s complaining.
Feeling fed up without realizing it, I carefully hugged Miyuki’s waist and covered her with a thin blanket.
Afterwards, he gently loosened Miyuki’s long hair, which was still wet, and said.
“Aren’t you making lunch boxes?”
“Bothered.”
“You chose the ingredients carefully?”
“I suddenly didn’t want to move.”
“Then I will do it, so just tell me the recipe.”
Miyuki, who didn’t answer, bit my chest.
Unlike usual, when he expressed affection lightly and without leaving any marks, his teeth were now tense.
I think I’m acting like this because I’m a little disappointed with my attitude toward Hiyori earlier.
I felt a slight stinging pain, and suddenly Miyuki’s hand came inside my shorts and started fiddling with mine, causing me to flinch.
Her hand gently passing over her panties.
When she tried to slowly pull her butt back due to that strange feeling, Miyuki lifted her head and said.
“Shall we play a game?”
You are making a provocation.
What kind of game is this if it blatantly gives pleasure?
When Miyuki responded by hugging her head tightly, she gently touched the bottom of her panties with her fingernails as if stroking her skin.
As the tingly feeling spreads throughout my body, my sexual desire explodes.
I thought I had enough fun yesterday so I thought today would be okay, but it seems that wasn’t the case.
Every time Miyuki’s fingers moved, I dropped my silence followed in shock.
Sigh.
While holding Miyuki’s waist, he laid her down and climbed on top of her.
Then he pulled the shoulder straps of the thin camisole she was wearing down to her side.
Today, unlike yesterday, I will go out a little more violently.
Miyuki seemed to want me to do the same.
Although she didn’t say anything, I could feel the look in her eyes asking me to love her more and more passionately than before.
