Chapter 61 – The Second Invitation
In the shared room of the net cafe, Miyuki, I and Tetsuya were playing games.
It was a survival game to survive by building a house and making various objects.
A male character wearing only underwear moving up and down and left and right on the grass.
I was absentmindedly pressing the keyboard and moving my character, but when Miyuki’s character in a mat approached, I clicked the mouse.
Poo-!
Miyuki, who had been hit by one out of nowhere, took her eyes off the monitor and looked back at me.
“Why are you hitting me?”
“Just.”
Poo-!
Miyuki who pays back.
My character tumbles backwards and rolls down the ridge.
Is this what it means to give in return and receive in words? His stamina is running out.
A bright smile formed on Miyuki’s lips as she saw my character rolling around.
As much as in the game, you are also violent.
“What should I do… Are you okay? Does it hurt a lot?”
A question with no worries at all.
I smiled and looked at Miyuki.
“I think I will die soon, but it hurts a lot? Can’t you see the blood dripping?”
“Then why are you hitting me… It’s self-defense. Tetsuya-kun, what are we doing now?”
To those words, Tetsuya, who was diligently building the house, answered.
“I have to dig wood with an ax and make a bonfire. They say you die when your body temperature drops.”
“Ax? Is this?”
“Yes. That’s right.”
Holding the bow and arrows provided as basic equipment, I aimed straight at Miyuki’s character who was diligently throwing the axe.
After that, he glanced at Miyuki, who was concentrating on the game, and shot an arrow.
Whoop-!
With a cheerful sound, the arrow pierced Miyuki’s character’s chest.
Miyuki, who confirmed that her stamina was drained, was confused.
“What? Someone shot me with an arrow.”
“Is there anyone around here?”
“Look at this. It’s got an arrow stuck in it.”
“Is that so? Hide behind the direction you came from.”
“Where did you fly from?”
While Miyuki and Tetsuya were talking, I also shot two arrows at Miyuki’s hips.
Only then did Miyuki realize that I was joking, and got angry.
“Ah what are you doing…!”
“You’re shooting a bow.”
“I can just shoot at the ground or a tree, why not… I don’t have stamina…!”
The corners of Miyuki’s lips were slightly raised as she spoke.
She’s funny too Her own character wandering around with her arrows stuck.
“Stop playing and come here. Let’s gather wood together. Make a bonfire…”
Looking at my screen, Miyuki, who was trying to give her advice, was shocked.
Because the aiming line was trying to aim between the crotch of Miyuki’s character.
She thought it couldn’t go any further, so she swung my mouse sideways.
“Stop it, you idiot…! Not really a pervert…”
So can I use something else instead of an arrow?
Swallowing these words into my heart, I calmly passed the time doing what Miyuki and Tetsuya told me to do.
It wasn’t until that late in the evening that we left the net cafe.
I dropped Tetsuya off and parked her car in front of Miyuki’s house. I turned to her and said.
“Go in.”
“Yes. Do you think it was the first time the three of us played together after vacation? Did you have fun today?”
“Just like that.”
“Was it bad?”
“It’s not too much, but let’s play together next time.”
When I emphasized the word “Two of us,” Miyuki stunned and closed her mouth.
Tetsuya is Miyuki’s childhood friend. It’s also very old.
It’s understandable that they play together as long as they’ve been together, but Miyuki has to cut down on the amount of time she spends with him.
It has decreased a lot now, but it means that it needs to be reduced even more.
I have to make them think that only spending time with me is fun, so that Tetsuya doesn’t care.
I smiled warmly at Miyuki and continued.
“Understand?”
Did you like my gentle expression?
Miyuki shook her body and shook her head.
“…. Ah Okay…”
“Kind. Go in.”
I patted her on the back and praised her Miyuki, then I turned the head of her car as she got out of her car and saw her move towards her front door with her careful steps.
**
“One, two, one, two… Uh-huh!”
Chinami makes a disapproving sound while shouting a cute slogan.
I, who was practicing footwork with my bamboo sword overhead, stopped abruptly.
“Why?”
“Kouhai Matsuda, what did you say you needed to be recognized as a score when you beat the effective grid?”
“Zansim, and the machine gun match.”
“Well done. I’ll give you a stamp of praise. But currently, junior Matsuda’s sword and body are aligned, but there is no qi. I don’t see any enthusiasm or momentum. It’s too runny. Fluffy…”
Chinami’s limbs swayed flexibly like a mollusk.
I don’t know why, but is this normal? Should I take a test?
Chinami, who exaggerated her movements I did, crossed her arms pretending to be solemn.
“Now, do you know what’s wrong?”
“I know, I know… But it hasn’t flowed that far.”
“I’m sorry if you felt bad.”
“No. Cute.”
“Thank you. So, let’s try again. This time, I’ll be there to help.”
I was trying to embarrass you, but I’m accepting it with a pure attitude.
With an absurd smile on my face, I practiced my footwork while standing side by side with Chinami, who was smiling brightly.
That’s close to an hour long.
“Today’s class should end here. Thank you for your hard work, Junior Matsuda.”
The weather hadn’t warmed up yet, and it must have been hard to practice with a shinai, but Chinami only had a few drops of sweat on her forehead, but she was still up and running.
I want to make you feel soft after killing that energy a little… In this case, there’s a good way.
I said, moving her arms around and loosening up her tired muscles.
“What shall we do now?”
“Today, let’s check the entire bamboo sword.”
“Then shall we go to the storage room?”
“Yes it is.”
After amicably wiping off our sweat, we headed to the storage room and started checking our bamboo swords.
After removing the slightly torn bamboo, I moved a new shinai…
If Bang Hyuk has a dirty bamboo sword, sand it with sandpaper and clean it with a brush…
By the time I finished taking care of the bamboo sword so meticulously, the time to end club activities came.
“I… Matsuda Junior.”
Chinami, who was looking through the equipment checklist and finishing it, called.
I went behind her and poked her head out.
“Yes.”
“What did you write this for?”
“Which one? The one on top?”
“Yes.”
“It was written as a bamboo sword.”
“… Uh, I see… I understand.”
It’s a language I don’t understand at all.
I’m a bit bad handwriting.
I sneakily glanced at Chinami, who was caught off guard.
“Looking at it earlier, it looked like her shoulders were stiff?”
“It’s a little tough, but it’ll be all right by the time we get home.”
“Since you suffered with me today, I will let you go.”
“It’s hard work… I can see Matsuda junior-sama’s skills are improving day by day, so I’m happy..Hehe…?”
When Chinami stopped talking to her, she straightened her shoulders.
It was because I put both of her hands around her shoulders and put her thumbs on the back of her neck.
Now, Chinami will surely try to say something like this.
She said to ask first, why are you doing this again.
Before that, let’s get her out of the way so she can’t say that in the middle of the massage.
“Master is suffering because of me.”
Having said that, I put a little force on my thumb and gently pressed it in an outward direction as if massaging it.
“Mhehe…!”
She makes a weird noise like the last time and then she creaks and turns her head.
Her neck is full of strength and stiff, but
Koo Woo-wook. Back.
As soon as I started to release it with appropriate acupressure, her shoulders drooped and relaxed.
Should I do that now?
“Ahhhhh…”
Well done. I’ll give you a stamp of praise.
I smiled lightly at Chinami, who was looking up at me with her relaxed eyes, then she let out her long snort, which swelled after her, and she barely opened her mouth.
“Eh, I’m Matsuda’s junior… Wait…”
“Yes. Relax.”
Speaking softly, as if handling her child, I began to press Chinami’s neck with the palm of my hand while handling Chinami’s neck with only my thumb.
“Yeah…!”
Her arms, stretched out under Chinami, clung to her ribs.
Her hands, tightly clasped, turned outwards, which is funny because the pose is like her kid getting mad.
Her massaging palms slide the gi from side to side, revealing an immaculate shoulder line that extends from the nape of her neck.
Skin slightly whiter than Miyuki’s.
It looks erotic as if a trace would be engraved just by touching the lips.
“Aren’t you tired of teaching me?”
“That’s not true… It’s not hard…!”
I struggled to answer and shake her head, but it seems that she doesn’t even think about pulling her body out.
Your body is too weak Could it be that the bottom is not wet?
“That’s fortunate. Thank you for always.”
“Yes…! Thank you too… Hee hee…! M-Kouhai Matsuda…! Stop…! Stop this…!”
She thought she couldn’t stand it any longer, so Chinami gnashed her teeth and expressed her refusal.
It’s a waste, but if you go further here, it’s a minus.
It seems like the room beyond the storage room door is getting noisy… I’ll have to stop here.
After the secret and bizarre massage, I adjusted Chinami’s uniform.
“Get some rest when you get home, Master.”
As Chinami looked up at me as she spoke casually with her face dyed pink like a peach, the breath she had been holding back came out of her mouth.
“Puhehe… Whoa…!”
She put her hand on her own chest and took a deep breath as she puffed out her cheek and stared at her.
“Kouhai Matsuda… What did I say…? I must have asked you first…?”
“I thought you agreed because you didn’t say anything when I started the massage.”
“Yeah, before you act, you should ask first and listen to the answer…! No matter what you did for me, that’s basic etiquette…! How many times have I told you…?”
Isn’t it standard to report after taking action first?
“I will do that from next time.”
“Yes…! This is the final warning…! If you do this again… I might scold you…!”
“I will keep that in mind. But how was it? I practiced hard for Master.”
“Hey, did you even practice…? It was good, but… It’s the end anyway…!”
“All right.”
“Hmm…! You worked hard today…!”
Even though she is angry, she is the one who pays her obeisance.
The reaction is too strong. This makes her want to bully you all the time.
Next time I’ll do it right before I go. Keep looking forward to it
**
Rattle.
When I parked the car and got out, I saw Miyuki in a boxy T-shirt and pants to meet me.
I asked, waving her hand at her.
“Aunt and Uncle?”
“I’m waiting for you. What is that in her hand?”
“Gift.”
“I don’t need this…”
Why don’t you need
All sorts of things will happen in your house later, and something will happen in your room today too… In the future, if you want to come in and out of my house like mine, you’ll need a bribe.
“Let’s go in.”
“Yes. Eat lots of vegetables today.”
“Okay.”
I went to the front door while having a conversation as usual, bowing my head as Wataru, Midori, and Kana stood in front of me.
“Hello, I’ll take care of you today.”
I think it was like this last time… It’s like déjà vu.
However, today will be very different from the first invitation.
Isn’t everything going to happen when young men and women who even mix their bodies are together?
Day or night, wherever you are.
