Chapter 379 – Lucky Skebe?
Tap, tap.
Lenka, who couldn’t even look at me as I touched the strange uniform hanging on her clothesline, was horrified when she heard my plan.
“What…? Also…!?”
“Again. “If anyone heard it, they would think I did it often.”
“No… You weren’t satisfied even after doing it last time…? “Do you only have sexual desires in your head?”
“Sexuality plays a big part.”
“Last time I went into a hotel with Chinami, I thought I was going crazy because I was embarrassed, but you want to do it again…? I can not…!”
“I could.”
“Can not. I will not…!”
“I said I could do it.”
“Fuck you.”
Lenka lifted her middle finger at me, snorted and walked out of her drying room.
Looking at her expression, it doesn’t mean she has no intention of doing it.
I am proud to have such a great slave.
After completing my club activities without any problems, I headed to the building where the student council room was located to wait for Miyuki.
Meanwhile, I found a bread girl eating a piece of bread in the distance, looking at the ground.
Every time I see you, you’re shoveling flour into your mouth.
I’m not sure if my digestion is going well.
As I was about to approach the girl with a happy heart, I saw a male student behind her, holding her cell phone to his ear and looking around her, walking backwards.
It seemed like he was looking for a building while talking to someone on the phone.
I feel like I’m going to crash if I keep going like this.
Moving quickly, I approached the bread girl and grabbed her arm.
“Heh!”
Then, the bread girl let out a strange exclamation and her body suddenly tilted to the side…
“Oh, sorry.”
The male student who noticed the pretense of interest politely apologized.
You are a polite friend. Please forgive me.
“Hehe! “Kek!”
A male student looks worriedly at the bread girl who is coughing strongly as if her saree was lifted.
I told him that it was okay and that he should just go.
“You have to be careful.”
“Cough!”
“Are you okay?”
“Cough! Ah, uhm… Kehehe!”
“You don’t have a lump in your throat, do you?”
“Cough! “Cough!”
The bread girl shook her head wildly.
Do you have asthma or something? I’m worried that I might die like that.
“Go to a hospital or something. “You’re coughing so hard.”
“I… Cough! Wow, originally… Kek! “I keep going to the hospital… There’s nothing wrong…”
I think I just heard the longest sentence since I met the Bread Girl.
“Then I’m glad. “Where are you going?”
“Cough.”
“You’re going home? Are you going alone? Should I give you a ride?”
“Khehe!”
“You’re going with the vice-captain? “Is it originally in the same direction?”
“Cough.”
“I get it. “Where are you going now?”
“That… Honoka… Kek…! “They said they were waiting at the front gate…”
“Then go. “Be careful.”
“Cough.”
It’s somehow funny to see the bread girl coughing with a positive expression as a sign of gratitude.
What I’m saying is that he has a feeling of subtly pulling others in with his minor tastes.
It’s so annoying to imagine her sometimes timid, with her cock in her mouth, and her coughing in that state.
Isn’t that the real charm?
As I was thinking about that as I watched the bread girl walking away, I turned her head when someone poked my side.
Miyuki holds out both his fists in front of his chest and raises his index finger.
Without saying a word, she made eye contact with me and poked her here and there on her body.
Seeing her pranking me like this, I think she’s in a pretty good mood today.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m stabbing you because I like the kind Matsuda-kun.”
“Why is this a compliment all of a sudden?”
“Before I left, I saw Matsuda-kun saving Masako through the window.”
“I didn’t save it, I just pulled it.”
“I pulled it for the purpose of rescuing you, so it’s true that I saved you.”
As Miyuki said that, one of her hands stretched out straight.
In that state, she stretched her arms upward and placed her open hand on the upper part of my forehead, and today she is doing something strange.
“What are you doing again?”
“Just measure your height. “I want to check if it has grown.”
“Okay?”
“Huh. It doesn’t seem to have gotten any bigger? “Buy and drink a lot of milk.”
It has grown in other places, but I can make milk without buying it…
Since the atmosphere is good, I should not make such primitive and pervert remarks.
I put my arms under Miyuki’s armpits, which seemed to have increased tension, and wrapped them around her waist. I raised my hands a little and stroked the oblique muscles in the area between her lower chest and navel… In other words, the area around her solar plexus. It was.
Miyuki seemed surprised by this strange skinship, but she soon opened her eyes slightly and relaxed her body.
It seemed like my touch was good.
Will Hiyori, who seems to be in serious mode, have the same reaction as Miyuki?
No, she will definitely be restless. Maybe even more than Chinami or Lenka.
I thought I would give it a try later when I had the chance, so I started walking, and Miyuki matched my stride with hers.
Then she spoke in a monotone voice.
“Let’s study today.”
“No.”
“Why?”
“I studied hard in class, so I need to rest.”
“I thought it was just a joke?”
“By your standards, yes.”
“Is it?”
“That’s it. “Let’s go watch a movie after a long time.”
“Yes, good.”
**
“Matsumatsu!”
The beginning of the morning is called by Hiyori, my nickname…
I think today will be a very bright day.
I turn my head and see her approaching, stretching out her long legs.
However, the skirt is so short that it only covers half of her thighs.
What if I get caught like that… I guess I want to receive chastity training again.
“Do you often come to the cafeteria during this time?”
“Once class ends, break time becomes shorter.”
“Oh.”
“Don’t look like you’ve learned something. But why is your skirt so short?”
“Because it’s hot.”
“I’m going back.”
When the words with all kinds of implications were uttered, Hiyori giggled and made her own excuse.
“Honestly, the design of our academy uniform is not very good. The ventilation is poor. “I left an anonymous letter with a suggestion, so I will wear them in turns until they are fixed.”
“That’s your remark. “Didn’t it get caught at the front door?”
“It’s okay because it came in through the dog hole.”
“Did you put your spare skirt in the locker?”
“Yes.”
“Then go and change now.”
“You don’t like it?”
“This is a place where the student council president and the student council go around a lot. “If you get caught, you get a penalty point.”
“As long as you don’t get caught. But senior, have you prepared a swimsuit?”
I wondered why they suddenly mentioned swimsuits, but it was clearly about a school trip.
Even though there is still a little time left, it seems like they have high expectations if they keep bringing it up.
“Just wear trunks.”
“Could you please stop talking as if I live because I breathe?”
“That’s because there’s nothing to prepare.”
“Why don’t I have anything to prepare? If you look at the household newsletter, it says you should bring your own sunscreen, toiletries, underwear, and towels. Also, if you want to rent a mat there, you have to bring it with you because it is expensive… Exposure to too much UV rays will age your skin, so a hat is also essential…”
Hiyori doesn’t read any of the family correspondence related to studying, and is very prepared for this…
The thought that came to mind as I watched her speak passionately was not that it was absurd, but that it was cute.
“Are you listening to me?”
“I’m listening. “I will prepare well.”
“Is it so. “The day before you go, get your supplies checked.”
“To whom? To you?”
“Yes.”
“Don’t you need to get tested by me? “You’re being clumsy.”
“Then let’s get each other tested.”
“Well… Do it that way. Are you going to the snack bar?”
“Yes.”
“Stop eating. “All the exercise I did will go to yoyo.”
“Don’t you think it’s too much to say things about what you eat? Oh…! Wait for a sec…”
Hiyori, who was grumbling, suddenly grabbed my wrist.
Then he dragged me to the back of the building where no one was around.
The wall of the building and the small hill next to it.
Hiyori, who was hiding in the small space in between, stuck her head out and looked around the store.
“What are you doing?”
“You have to come to Hakju and hide.”
“Say you are the student head teacher.”
“You always call me that in front of me?”
“I’m glad that’s the case. Anyway, if you wanted to wear a short skirt, you should have at least waited until club activity time. Are you going to hide if the teacher keeps coming like this?”
“I told you I wore it because it was hot…! “Stop nagging, you idiot.”
Hiyori’s comment just now… I really like it.
Idiot is something that Miyuki often says, but she is not full of affection like Hiyori, but it is filled with unconscious cuteness, which is very annoying.
I asked, resisting the urge to bury my nose in the back of Hiyori’s head as she was looking through the wall.
“Are you gone yet?”
“Not yet. Ugh…! “I think it’s coming this way…!”
Hiyori, who said that in an urgent voice, pulled his body backwards.
As a result, Hiyori’s buttocks touched my groin, and I don’t know whether to consider this a lucky sukebe or not.
I, unintentionally clinging to Hiyori and walking backwards from her through her narrow alley, stretched out one of my arms when it seemed like she was about to lose her balance.
Then, wrapping his arms around her slim waist, he moved to the corner at the end of her alley, avoiding the eyes of the student leader, smelling the fresh lemon scent that tickled her nose.
Hiyori was dragged by her and had to take refuge in a safe place.
As she sighed in relief, there was no sign of embarrassment as their bodies were pressed against each other.
As the situation was, she seemed to feel even stronger that she had sighed less.
“So I told you to wear a long skirt. “Why aren’t you listening?”
While lightly hitting Hiyori, I looked around.
It is a quiet and narrow place. Well, it’s perfect for doing that…
Even our current posture was very meaningful.
Hiyori clinging to me near my waist, and our eyes looking at the wall in front of us like a couple taking a sticker photo…
I think this is the perfect environment to check out Hiyori’s reaction while taking the time to move on from what I’ve been putting off.
After making my judgment, I gently stroked the area around Hiyori’s solar plexus, where she was examining the alley we came from, with my fingertips, as if it was an unconscious touch, weaker than what I had done with Miyuki yesterday.
“Oh…!”
A touch as if touching the soft fur of a cat.
When Hiyori felt this, her whole body tensed up, and her ears instantly began to turn red.
A reaction as if he felt tremendous shame. But don’t try to get rid of her body.
Let’s act calmly. Rather than pretending it was a mistake and acting like a different person inside and out, I think it’s much better to go forward with confidence.
I asked, leaning over Hiyori’s shoulder and gently lifting her face.
“Have you calmed down?”
“Yes…? Ah yes…”
I can feel her body shaking as she doesn’t know what to do.
I think about this every time, but it’s funny that she actively tackles a topic that she doesn’t even have any tolerance for.
Thinking that I needed to get her used to the touch since there would be many embarrassing moments in the future, I went further and pressed her solar plexus once as if massaging it.
“Huh…!”
And then Hiyori’s voice came out of her mouth in a very high tone… The moment a moan-like exclamation came out of Hiyori, she removed her hand and her eyes opened like a kitten getting drenched in the rain. She looked up at me and smiled.
“Let’s go now.”
