Chapter 71 – Unscheduled Exclusive Event
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I wish tomorrow was a holiday.
It’s the first time I’ve thought about this.
Of course, it’s not that I don’t want to go to the academy.
It was just my heart. How nice it would have been if I could rest because it was a holiday…
My body doesn’t have strength, and it’s late, so I’m worried that I won’t be able to maintain my condition no matter how I sleep.
Miyuki, who had not been able to sleep until past two in the morning, turned her head away.
OK,
“…. Go away… Sir…”
Matsuda used all his arrogance and tried to spit harsh words.
Looking at him like that, Miyuki barely held back the momentary burst of laughter.
He knew very well why Matsuda was doing that.
‘He…’
An arc was drawn in Miyuki’s eyes, who let out a sinister laugh inwardly.
She raised her hand up, and she fidgeted with Matsuda’s forearm, which she was cutting.
“Turn it off…”
The sound of Matsuda’s pain erupted again.
It was clear that she was numb because her blood wasn’t getting through for a long time making her an arm pillow.
I want to torment you more.
I want to wake up.
I want to hear Matsuda tell her to come out and see her for a second as her arm goes numb in her sleepy voice.
Such greed blossomed, but Miyuki calmly removed Matsuda’s head from her arms.
Watching Matsuda curled up with her arms tucked between her legs, Miyuki quietly giggled and brought her a pillow and put it on her head.
Then he recalled the first orgasm he had ever felt in his life.
Stimuli so intense that memories are sparsely interrupted.
She really thought she was going crazy.
No, it was actually crazy for a while.
Thinking about the pleasure he felt then, he tries to warm himself up again.
She’s actually been like this since she tried to sleep.
Her body and mind were exhausted, so even when she tried to fall asleep, she was reminded of that pleasure every time, interrupting her sleep.
“Ha…”
Miyuki, who let out a sigh of relief and cooled her excitement, glanced at her Matsuda.
He returns with a calm expression.
It seems that the numbness has gone quite a bit.
I don’t know why, but for some reason, Miyuki, feeling a bit sad, picked up the phone while licking his lips.
Unfortunately, fearing that Matsuda would wake up, she lowered the screen brightness to maximum, and found that her message was two.
Her own older sister, Kana, had sent her around midnight.
[You didn’t go to your friend’s house, did you?]
Underneath the meaningful question, there is an emoticon of a shy cat character making a laughable expression with the corner of her mouth raised.
It feels like she only knows where she is.
Miyuki laughed and wondered if she should say this or not.
It might be a good idea to seek advice, but…
I don’t think her older sister, who has never dated a single boyfriend of hers, knows anything.
Rather, it is obvious that he will bombard himself with a barrage of questions.
Thinking like this, it seems like I can give a shot to her sister who pretended to know her nose high every time.
It’s kind of funny to imagine Kana getting dumbfounded by her detailed description.
Miyuki, who was contemplating whether to reply or not,
“Zara… What are you doing…?”
Hearing Matsuda’s voice emanating from her drowsiness, she quickly turned around.
“Ah… Are you awake…?”
“Uh…”
Matsuda rubs her arms and exhales a long snort.
Miyuki, who stared at him, asked anxiously.
“Does your arm hurt a lot…? Are you still numb?”
“Just like that… Is it raining now?”
Matsuda’s voice is always nice to hear, but he’s best when he’s drowsy.
I feel like my ears are ecstatic because I added a little exaggeration. The best.
Miyuki looked out of her window and replied.
“Yeah… They’re coming.”
“You haven’t slept yet…?”
“I can’t sleep…”
“Then don’t use arm pillows in the first place…”
Matsuda grumbled in a humorous, insincere tone, and put his arm under Miyuki’s pillow.
Then, he broke her arm and pulled Miyuki into his arms.
“It’s okay if you do this… Sleep like this.”
“I can’t sleep…?”
“Try to sleep anyway. If you don’t want to be hard tomorrow…”
Matsuda, who blatantly touches her waist despite her words, is dumbfounded.
Of course, that doesn’t mean I don’t like it. Matsuda’s touch was good. As usual.
“I don’t like you…”
Miyuki, who placed her hand on Matsuda’s firm, warm chest, realized something.
That is, at a time when sensitivity is abundant, there is a lot of self-indulgence.
To be precise, she was like this at dawn after her affair with Matsuda.
But what should I do? I can’t control this mind.
Matsuda also didn’t notice her dislike.
Cock. Cock.
“Don’t stab me… I’m scolded.”
Hearing Matsuda’s stern voice, Miyuki stiffened her index finger and stabbed Matsuda in the chest.
She pampers her with a more vicious figure than her tree frog.
Looking at her like that, her tired Matsuda said.
“I’m going to wake up because of you… Stop it.”
“…. No.”
“Stop it.”
“I don’t like…”
“Ha… Not even a child…”
Matsuda, who clicked her tongue, hugged Miyuki tightly so that she couldn’t move.
And Miyuki, as soon as the situation went the way she wanted, called out for joy inwardly.
“Now you really grow up…”
“Yes…”
Only then did Miyuki respond calmly, and as soon as she was hugged by Matsuda, she felt her eyelids grow heavy as her drowsiness poured out.
If I just close my eyes, I feel like falling asleep right away.
Being in his arms, which is more cozy than a soft bed, makes me feel happy.
‘But how will it happen tomorrow…?’
It has been raining lately and the outside temperature is getting lower, but on such a chilly day, I hate going out of the blanket.
On days like this, it’s best to read and rest under a thick blanket… I’m already at a loss when I think of having to doze off while taking classes.
“I don’t know…”
Miyuki muttered very little to herself, and when Matsuda tightened her arms around her, all her thoughts blew away.
Things will work out.
Deciding to take it easy on the world, she closed her eyes.
Today was a good day except for one.
Matsuda couldn’t ejaculate her, which was one of them, and she regretted not being able to do so.
Next time he hopes he and Matsuda can go at the same time.
No, it’s not that I would like it, but I will definitely make it that way.
**
“Matsuda.”
An annoying tone is heard.
Waking up early in the morning, she and Miyuki kissed in a dream, and came out after a pleasant shower.
I feel like I’m going to feel down when I hear a sound that I hate to hear even more than the sound of scratching that blackboard.
“…..”
“Matsuda. Wake up.”
No but can’t you see this bastard is sleeping?
I’ve loosened it up a bit lately, and it starts to climb up the snow.
If you keep annoying me, I’ll go into your house as a home security guard?
Raising my upper body, I looked back at Tetsuya and wrinkled my brow.
“What.”
“Oh sorry. Miyuki wants this for you.”
Tetsuya handed me chocolate milk.
When I looked at Miyuki, wondering when he had bought this again, he was lying face down on her desk, motionless.
Maybe I’ll fill the lack of sleep time in that state until class starts.
I asked after receiving the chocolate milk and placing it on the desk.
“When did you go to the canteen?”
“When you are sleeping.”
“Is it?”
“How are you two doing today?”
“What.”
“You look very tired. Miyuki said she couldn’t sleep last night… Is that the same for you?”
We’re here separately, and if we’re messing about this far, please notice.
You indecisive, moderately ugly bastard.
I want to tell you that you are so insensitive to this point.
Didn’t you ask Miyuki on the way to the store? What did you do yesterday to be so groggy?
If it were her now, she would have said that she stayed up late with me, even if not to be honest… It’s a waste.
I waved one hand as if to blow away a troublesome fly, and I lay down on the desk again.
Then Tetsuya, who seemed to be having fun with me, giggled eerily.
“Did you know that we are changing seats this week?”
I was about to fall into a light sleep, but I had no choice but to prick my ears.
Seat swapping events are not essential clichés for love comedies, but they are common ones.
When the relationship between the heroine and the main character develops greatly, it is a device to easily create a secretly chatting picture to confirm it.
And in Tokiaka there would be an event like this…But there wasn’t.
In other words, this change of seats is an exclusive event for me and Miyuki.
It is also a new event.
My sleepiness escaped, and I turned my head to Tetsuya.
“Suddenly changing places? Are you sure?”
“It wasn’t long after the cultural festival ended, so they changed it to refresh the atmosphere.”
“Okay…? Who did you hear that from?”
“I just heard from the vice-captain.”
That’s great information.
Thank you, Tetsuya. You are best suited for the role of an explainer or informant.
Live like that forever
It’s not sarcastic, it’s a sincere compliment.
“Can I change it at will?”
“I don’t know.”
It would be nice if the students could decide among themselves, but I wouldn’t worry if it was a lottery.
Why? I don’t have a guardian angel… But because I have a guardian deity.
I have a much stronger main character buff than a guy like Tetsuya, and even a solo event is planned, so the degree of changing seats will definitely go in my favor.
Even so, I’ll have to stop by the shrine today and make a new exchange.
I’m sorry I’ve been neglecting these days, and I’ll take care of you properly.
I shook my head and glanced at Miyuki while Tetsuya was fiddling with his phone.
Seeing her small body rising and falling regularly, she must have already fallen asleep.
She had a bunch of things she wanted to do sitting alongside her.
Studying, having conversations with notes or repeating sentences, scribbling in each other’s textbooks.
From these childish but sweet things to the sexual and daring…
My shoulders are already shaking with anticipation… Let’s be patient.
As has always been the case, hasty excitement is prohibited.
It’s not too late to think about things like that after changing places.
