Chapter 59 – Overlapping Memories
[It’s a story about a chocolatier who has a crush on a woman for 12 years. The woman is already married, but her marital relationship is not working out, so she flirts with the chocolatier she loved and tries to take advantage of her… It’s such a drama. I played a little devilish married woman. It feels like a snob.]
As the actress briefly introduced the drama she appeared in, the MC asked with a playful tone.
[Is this a romantic drama?]
[It’s a bit romantic to say… It’s a drama about infidelity…]
[If I do it, it’s romance. If someone else does it, it’s not affair.]
[Yes…?]
Embarrassed actor.
The audience is bursting with bread, enriching the sound from the TV.
I, who was watching entertainment with Miyuki,
Todok. Tok.
She laughed as she ran the tips of her own nails through her mine.
“I watched TV, but you’re not interested?”
“Matsuda-kun.”
“Why.”
“Take care of your nails.”
“Suddenly?”
“Your nails are pretty, but they’re too rough.”
Turning her TV volume down to maximum, I lay down beside her, looking at Miyuki.
Then she grabbed my messy bangs with her own index and middle fingers and pulled them under her.
She said, playing with her bangs like her hairdresser.
“Matsuda-kun.”
“Why.”
“Sleepy?”
“No. You?”
“I’m not sleepy either.”
“Try to sleep anyway. It’s hard when the night and day change.”
“Seeing you say that, it seems that Matsuda-kun often changes day and night, right? What are you doing at night?”
You can see the inside of him trying to secretly dig into the past.
Looking outward, I shrugged and asked back.
“Shall I tell you?”
“Yes. I wonder… Oh no… I’m not curious…”
Suddenly, she tried to shake her head and hurriedly denied it.
Seeing my grinning expression, he seemed to sense a subtle anxiety.
“Sorry.”
“Hey, don’t think it’s weird…”
“What a strange idea? What are you thinking?”
“What are you saying…!”
Miyuki gently pushed out her lips and squeezed the hem of my T-shirt.
It reminds me of the first experience with her earlier.
She twisted her body and expressed her shame, and continued her words.
“Ah…! The cultural festival is over, when do you want to eat…?”
“Catch it on the day you want.”
“Yes. But, Matsuda-kun.”
“Why.”
“I am cold.”
You can just ask for a hug, just twist it like this.
I don’t know when our Miyuki will honestly reveal her feelings.
Be like a fox
“Cover the blanket. I’ll close the window.”
“…..”
“It’s a joke. Come on.”
As she giggled and put her hand down Miyuki’s neck, she naturally came closer to her, making her arm pillow.
I said as I embraced her just as she was.
“What do you want to do after waking up today?”
“I’ll look at my physical condition and decide…”
“Does it hurt a lot? Are you still sick?”
“Uh-why do you ask such a thing…!”
We need to talk like this so we can get to know each other better.
You can also reflect the feedback on the next time you do it.
I wanted to say that, but Miyuki was in a shy state right now.
Keep your mouth shut because you’ll be embarrassed to talk about this topic right after your first experience.
“Sorry.”
As she softly apologized and patted Miyuki’s butt, she let out a soft snort of her hum and clung to me even more.
Soon after, she yawned slightly.
All of her tension was finally released, and her fatigue seemed to come all at once.
“You said you weren’t sleepy, so you seem to be sleeping soon?”
I teased Miyuki with her meanness, then laughed lowly as she poked her forehead into her chest.
Today was a day of many things.
It was the most important day since I came to Tokiaka, and it was also the day when all my actions up until now shined.
Is proud. And I’m still excited
Did Miyuki notice my feelings like this?
“…..”
It doesn’t seem like it’s sleeping, letting out soft breathing sounds.
‘Good night.’
Concerned that Miyuki might wake up, I greeted her inwardly and closed my eyes.
**
“I’ll go in.”
“Go in.”
Miyuki, who was about to open her passenger side door and leave, looked down at her own right hand.
Seeing my fist clenching my little finger, her cheeks instantly turned red.
She said, glancing alternately between me and her right hand.
“I have to let go of your hand…”
“You can take it off.”
“I’m holding on so tight I can’t take it off…”
I’m holding it as weak as possible…
When I snorted at her, Miyuki brought her hand to her cheek and sucked the back of her hand.
Faintly engraved pink tint marks.
Looking at it with satisfaction, she got out of her car and smiled.
“You can’t delay this time. Understand?”
It was an invitation to dinner.
I answered after taking a sip of the water I had left in the car.
“Okay.”
Hearing her answer, she waved her hand softly and soon walked down her alley.
He doesn’t show it, but he seems to be having a hard time.
It’s covering the lower belly, and looking at the gait, it seems that the eggs have been properly fertilized to the adductor muscle and even below it… It’s hard to let it go like this.
After roughly stopping her car, I ran to her Miyuki and helped her.
“Does she have to sneak away? If it hurts, they say it hurts… They get frustrated…”
At my scolding by clicking her tongue, the corners of Miyuki’s mouth went up in an instant, then came down again.
It is liking my actions like this.
Her mouth twitched as she moved along with her support.
“…. If Mom and Dad find out… I’ll say we met in the morning and played…”
“Do whatever you feel like.”
“Don’t be blunt…”
“Are you starting the engine to nag again?”
“Matsuda-kun always has to nag to listen…”
After bursting into laughter, I gently stroked and pressed Miyuki’s lower belly.
“Isn’t it a bit harsh today?”
“… It’s not a quibble, it’s advice for Matsuda-kun… Hmm…”
Miyuki seemed to be savoring his touch.
I grinned at her and tried to lower her hand between Miyuki’s crotches, but when she grabbed my wrist and lifted it up on top of her, I licked her lips.
“Hey, it’s out here…”
“Is there anyone around?”
“I can’t do that…”
“Okay.”
“Well, and… I’ll call you at night, so you can come out…?”
“Why at night? Are you going for a walk?”
“Yes…”
I’m slowly trying to do what I used to do with Tetsuya.
That was a good sign. What Miyuki herself tried to do was to overwrite her memories with him with mine.
“Can you walk?”
“Maybe…? I think I’ll get better with a little rest…”
“I’m still doing this, but I can move well in the evening. Don’t overdo it, rather watch a late-night movie. Tomorrow is also a holiday.”
“I like anything. But… Can I raise the armrests and put my feet on Matsuda-kun’s lap while watching a movie?”
“Do whatever you want to do today.”
“Then can I shave my head?”
“Don’t cross the line.”
After talking and joking with each other, they arrived at Miyuki’s house before they knew it.
After looking back several times in front of the front door, she opened it with her key and entered her house.
She wanted to flirt more, but she can’t help it because she’s not in very good shape.
Let me get some rest
I calmed down and sent Miyuki away and drove towards the city.
Afterwards, I parked in a public parking lot, got off, and strolled through the raucous crowd, turning on the message app and linking the phone number to find Chinami.
‘Have.’
In the middle of the list of few phone numbers, there was a profile picture that could be identified as Chinami at a glance.
This is an unexpected photo. It fits perfectly with the image.
Your nickname is [Momo], Which is a suffix added to ‘Momo’, which means peach.
It’s cute. I want to call you that when I get to know you.
[Master, what are you doing?]
Not long after sending the message, Chinami’s reply came.
[You are Matsuda’s junior. I was about to eat.]
[Isn’t it gobong rice?]
[Yes, how did you know?]
[Somehow it seemed so.]
[Do you have a really good sense of junior? Great!]
I’m kidding… But you’re accepting it as it is.
An emoticon with a peach character flying in behind him clapping his hands.
I tapped on the screen after staring blankly for a moment at the vicious character.
[The profile picture is a peach character, right? Do you like peaches that much?]
[Yes. I ate it as an appetizer today.]
[Don’t you usually eat it for dessert?]
[I do this. Of course, I plan to eat it for dessert as well.]
If you think about it, Chinami was a character that was perfect for a sub-heroine in Miyeon.
There is not much awareness, so it is erratic that often shows Panchira…
An innocent character with a moe element.
[It must be a pity that the peach season has passed.]
[There are still a lot coming out, so it’s okay. But what could it be? Have you ever wondered about kendo?]
[No. As a disciple, I texted Master to ask how he is doing. It’s a master’s relationship, but this much is fine.]
[Of course it is. What are you doing, junior Matsuda?]
I imagined you selling Lenka once.
She couldn’t believe that the insurmountable ace, who seemed too big for herself, had succumbed to me, but she was shocked to see Lenka serving me while lying in a cosplay of a fallen heroine, and was aware of the reality. .
When you see Lenka, who has always been elegant and lofty, break down, some kind of castle wall is awakened, and you tell her in an innocent tone that Renka-chan was a sucker, that she was disappointed…
A picture that culminates by making the heart juices spurt while gnawing at the bottom of Lenka, who vehemently denies that it is not…
This sounds like a pretty good delusion.
[I came to buy something for a while.]
[What are you planning to buy?]
[I’m going to buy this and that. Shall I buy you peach ice cream?]
[I am grateful, but there are many at home. I’m going to go eat now.]
[Bon appetite.]
[Yes, junior Matsuda, have fun shopping too.]
After talking with Chinami, I headed to the stationery store.
From there, Miyuki started picking out items she might like and putting them in.
