Chapter 68 – How to Increase Your Dating Chance
“Do you keep a diary these days?”
To Tetsuya’s question, seated in the back seat, Miyuki turned her head slightly and answered.
“Yes. Write.”
“Everyday?”
“I try to write it every day… But if I am busy on the day I write it, I tend to put it off and write it the next day. I’ve missed it a few times lately.”
“Okay…? Aren’t you sorry? In terms of school, the perfect attendance award is gone.”
“There have been many delays in writing, but what kind of perfect attendance is it? But when you think about it that way, do you feel a bit regretful? I guess I should have written more faithfully.”
While listening to the conversation between the two, I suddenly became curious about Miyuki’s diary.
Whether it was when I saved him from a molester or during a summer festival…
The first time she was called by her name, the time she saved her from the beach, and her first experience…
I want to know Miyuki’s subjective thoughts at the time.
Will there be a chance to see you someday?
I have that kind of wind.
Arriving at the academy, I headed to the classroom with the two of them.
I greeted Bread Girl and other classmates, sat down, and took out my cell phone as my pocket vibrated.
[Brother Lee will return soon.]
Confirming that it was Takashi’s message, I frowned.
I expected a lot because I thought it was Chinami, but this bastard’s text.
You’re in a bad mood in the morning.
But when I left the circle, I tried to help me when I was beaten by Samoyama…
Let’s say good
[Whatever.]
**
“Hello, junior Matsuda. Good Monday. Yes?”
Chinami’s greeting with her hands behind her back cutely.
I replied with a sad face.
“It’s Monday, I hate it.”
“Your junior’s expression looks very depressed. Cheer up. Friday is coming soon.”
Yes, you have to work hard
This academy is the place where you can see Miyuki, Lenka, and you all at once.
If you guys were attending other academies, you would have dropped out right away.
Towards Chinami, who was patting me on the back with a bright expression, Tetsuya bowed to her.
“Hello, Nanase-senpai.”
“Hello junior Miura, how are you? Junior-sama looks much better with her face color than Matsuda-junior. I can feel the will.”
“I like Mondays. I also want to learn kendo diligently.”
“Such a positive attitude, it’s great to see. Maybe a new master of kendo will be born…!”
“Aren’t you giving me too much…”
“It is not an empty word. For those with passion, Lenka and the coach give private lessons to improve their skills quickly. Of course, it’s a short visit after the activity time is over, but both of them have tremendous talent and know how to teach, so it can be of great help.”
At those words, Tetsuya’s eyes lit up.
Her ears perked up when she said that she could give private lessons to Lenka, who is the most skilled in the kendo club.
After her sparring, Lenka openly admired her while watching her practice, but after hearing Chinami’s words, her will seems to be burning.
“Thanks for the advice! I’ll do my best!”
“Okay! Go for it!”
Chinami, who had clenched her fists and encouraged Tetsuya, smiled brightly as Tetsuya greeted her and entered her room.
“When will our juniors fix this lax attitude?”
Chinami waving her arms up and down like the last time we met.
It’s quite flexible, but it’s funny because the stiffness stands out more.
I said while staring at Chinami’s white, thin wrists that were revealed as the sleeves swayed.
“I think Master teaches better than the director or manager.”
“Suddenly, what do you mean?”
“I just did it. It’s okay to check the hukou first, right?”
“Right. By the way, did you have a good Saturday? I was worried because it rained so much. I also wanted to say thank you…”
“In that case, I should have contacted you at least once.”
“Ah, that… I thought it was polite to meet and say hello in person rather than leaving a text message. Thank you so much, junior.”
Since the place is the kendo club, they bow and greet, but the bright pink hair gently flowing down looks somehow erotic.
Our Chinami is too polite even if we are polite.
I think I’ll flash her hand when I cross the crosswalk.
“No. It was fun.”
“I also really enjoyed it. Now we have to do the most important calculation. I’ll give you my junior’s share and mine, 2600 yen. Please wait here for a second. You have to get the money from the locker room…”
To her surprise, she was meticulous.
“I do not need it. Just buy ice cream.”
“Yes…? I can’t… Uh, where are you going…?”
“The storage room.”
“Let’s go together…! Calculate before that…!”
Rattle.
“Brother…! I’m a junior…! Come this way…! Quickly…!”
When the door was opened, Chinami’s voice was lower than that of a mosquito.
Looking back at her like that, I smirked at her, greeted her staff members, and looked at her Lenka.
I’m having a serious conversation with a 3rd year male member, it’s probably about kendo, right?
He looks handsome whenever he sees it. I think it would suit her if she did a bunny girl cosplay.
I get goosebumps when I imagine her in front of me, holding her hands on top of her head, forcing her to dance and frowning at her.
Should I take care of Lenka’s event soon?
Before the camp training in the kendo club, I want to take care of it so that it doesn’t interfere with starting a teaching assistant…
If that’s the case, I’ll have to take a different option from the existing events.
Or, it would be okay to intensively train only the top class until the training camp, then seize Lenka.
Getting the blade right and sparring all day to take the first step towards surrender isn’t such a bad choice.
I was trying to plan this and that, but when Lenka’s eyes turned to me, I smiled.
“… What, what…?”
My body trembled as if I felt a chill, but it feels good.
Giving her a thumbs up, I went into her storage room.
Not long after, Chinami came in with her horns and closed the door very, very carefully.
Then he started scolding me.
“Brother…! What if you leave first…!”
I, who was pretending to look at Hogu, answered.
“I have to work.”
“Let’s start by calculating…?”
“Because you don’t need it?”
“Why? Why?”
He raises his head as if to argue, but the urge to poke that soft cheek arises.
Having managed to regain the self-control I almost lost, I shrugged.
“Just.”
“That cannot be the reason.”
“Do you want some jelly? I brought it in peach flavor.”
“Huh…? Okay…?”
“Yes. Shall I give it to you now?”
“Then excuse me… Er, this isn’t it! I almost got fooled by it…! Is it fun to tease people like that?”
It’s funny because you react like that.
I took a step toward Chinami with a sinister smile.
Then, startled, she stepped back as far as my stride.
“W-what are you doing…?”
“…..”
“I’m not going to get a massage…! Don’t forget the promise you made earlier…!”
“…..”
Her I, who drove her Chinami into a corner without saying a word, lifted her one hand to her who was holding her back tightly.
“Ouch…!”
Chinami put on a troubled expression and, contrary to the earlier discussion, pulled her head back.
Thanks to that, I got two chins, and even that broken figure is pretty.
I laughed at her, revealing my teeth to her, who had disappeared from her angular appearance just before.
Swoop.
I removed the stitches from the side of her hair.
Then he threw it out the window and said.
“I tried to remove it because it was dusty. Do you hate me?”
The light returned to Chinami’s pupils, who had been watching my actions in a blur.
“Uh huh…! Shi, don’t like it…! Why do I hate Matsuda-kouhai?”
“Why did you wake up when I approached you?”
“That…”
“You act so coldly… I feel sad that you draw a line.”
“It’s not that I’m cold… I just wanted to make the calculations clear… My junior told me to do that when I said I would pay…!”
“I can not remember.”
“Yeah…? It can’t be…!”
She gaping her mouth.
Watching Chinami’s naive reaction, she tries to burst into laughter.
If this situation had been drawn as a manga, there would have been [Deeing-!] Written in large letters above Chinami’s head, right?
“Can’t we just accept that the disciple bought it for her master? After all, Master buys me ice cream too. If that’s the case, we’re giving each other back and forth.”
“… Ha, but… My junior even drove a car to the department store for me…”
“Wouldn’t it be nice to have fun together? Could it be that I was the only one thinking that way?”
“Oh no…! I told you it was really fun too…! Still…”
I’m still hesitating, but let’s increase the chance to meet at this time and relieve the guilt a little.
“If you’re uncomfortable with it, I have a good method, would you like to hear it?”
“A good way? Something?”
“Buy me another ice cream. Then the price seems to be about right… How is it?”
“Muhmm…”
Chinami, who made a strange noise, was lost in her thoughts.
She seemed to be holding the biggest worry of her life, so I thought she would think for a long time, but she surprisingly made her decision quickly.
“Okay… This time, for the sake of a smooth relationship between the two of us, I will give in to my junior’s insistence. I will.”
A good relationship…
Why does it feel like it’s a mysterious word with a deep meaning?
“Good idea. Then buy me two ice creams. Right?”
“Yes that’s right.”
“Shall I say it again through Master’s mouth?”
Chinami’s head tilted.
It seemed like that because the tone was a little strange.
The way he spoke was similar to Golden Sun, Pig Hypnosis Man, and Orc from NTL.
Like, ‘Should I tell you whose cock is better?’.
“Hmm… I’m going to buy two Yogurt Peach Triple Pops for junior Ken Matsuda.”
“What is a triple pop?”
“It’s a large cup with three flavors to choose from.”
“Then, Master, there’s only peach flavor…”
“It’s yogurt pitch.”
“…. Yes. Do you choose only the yogurt and peach flavors and eat them?”
“Of course. There is no reason not to.”
What is this… As far as peaches are concerned, it’s on the level of motherhood faith.
I thought about it at the department store… But it’s amazing.
But do you like water clothes or tight clothes?
There’s a high probability you’ll like them both.
“Agreed? No more to say?”
“I’ll cross my fingers.”
She proudly holds out her little finger.
I asked, putting my finger on the small and cute place.
“Can I set the date?”
“Yes, I like it.”
**
I called Miura Tetsuya, and I, who had unloaded the troublesome load, had a conversation with Miyuki as we headed to her house.
“What does your sister say?”
“What?”
“The incident on Saturday.”
“Ah… That…”
Miyuki, her face blushing, lowered her head.
“I-I deliberately avoided it… I didn’t say a word on Sunday…”
“What are you afraid of?”
“It’s not scary…”
“Are you ashamed to speak?”
“…. Yes.”
She’s been thinking about it all along, but Miyuki worries about her too much.
It would be better for her to speak openly than to suffer from anxiety by avoiding her all the time…
Let’s not mention this anymore because it’s too intrusive to even touch the private life of the family.
Miyuki will take care of it and do it well.
“Is the student council job worth doing?”
“Yes. Fun. Everyone from the president to the others are good people…”
“Are you still doing things like photocopying and paperwork? Shall we go and ask for an important mission?”
“If I do, I will be kicked out of the student council.”
“Your heart is thin. I would like to create a union.”
“Matsuda-kun is a person of interest, so if he tried to do something, he would be expelled right away?”
After giggling along with nonsensical jokes, we arrived at Miyuki’s house before we knew it.
I was about to drop off her Miyuki, but she unfastened her seat belt and looked straight at me.
“Matsuda-kun. Can you wait in the alley for a second?”
“Why? Where are you going to play? Shall we eat dinner?”
“No… You did it yesterday morning. Get some clothes and bring them… I’ll move some today.”
“Why are you in such a hurry when you can do it slowly?”
“I just don’t want to be lazy…”
If you’re just bringing clothes, all you have to do is deliver them to me…
Seeing that he even told me to wait, he must have planned to sleep over at my house today.
Are you excited about the massage you gave me yesterday?
“Okay. Then put it in the alley?”
“Yes. I’ll be back soon.”
