Chapter 83 – Shit Is Embarrassing!? #2
Lenka took me to a small store on a remote street.
She could have taken her to a store she knew, but she seemed to have come here because she was afraid the clerk would pretend to know.
Still, the atmosphere was pretty good.
There were quite a few people, and the items for sale were very diverse.
It seems to be a store that is maintained by word of mouth… Lenka probably feels like she stumbled upon an alley restaurant, right?
“…..”
She was showing interest in the plastic model corner of robots.
The desire to buy one is like a chimney, but I can see that they are holding back because of me.
I went to the display stand lined with SD figures and looked at the figure I was thinking of buying.
Why is something the size of a palm so expensive?
Even if you say that virtue costs money, this is too much.
“Don’t you choose?”
A question from Lenka, who came up behind me before I knew it.
Scratching the side of my head, I chose a figure with a yellow-haired character in a kickstand pose.
“…Do you like that character?”
“Yes. My name is Zenitsu, and my technique is cool.”
“Yeah… Well… It’s written on the price tag. Zenitsu… 8,000 yen…”
You’re my favorite! Why don’t you pretend you don’t know!
Are you embarrassed!?
“I wanted to buy a limited edition, but this is better.”
After licking her lips, I looked at the shopping bag as before, and Lenka took her shopping bag to her chest.
It looks like it’s wrapped around something precious to anyone.
I smiled and asked.
“You seem to really like her nephew?”
“… Is there anyone who doesn’t like their nephew?”
“There may be people like that. I picked all of them, but don’t you have anything you want to buy?”
“I don’t have But you want to buy just one?”
“Yes. I wanted to buy other characters, but there were none.”
“What character is it?”
“A male character with flame hair.”
When Lenka mentioned her second favorite character, she flinched again.
It’s ridiculous because it’s at a level where you can clearly see your inner self.
It’s been awkward since before, but you’ve got to act properly… Then what if you get caught?
It’s hard to pretend not to know.
“It must be somewhere… Look for it.”
“I looked for it, but couldn’t find it. Let’s go now.”
When I finished her checkout and came out with a small shopping bag in my hand, I saw Lenka glance at the name of her store.
It was a place I liked, so I wanted to remember the name so that I could come alone later.
“I don’t have a desk at home, so where should I put it?”
To my question while looking inside the shopping bag, Lenka turned her eyes to the road and answered.
“Don’t people who usually buy figures leave at least one of them in the exhibition hall…? They also sell small items in the store…”
“Do I really need an exhibition hall?”
“Well… I don’t think it’s necessary for people who enjoy it lightly… I think it’ll be okay to put it on top of the TV… I don’t know, so you do it yourself.”
It’s funny how he gives tips in secret.
I said, calming the corners of my mouth that were about to twitch.
“Where is your house? I will give you a ride.”
“You don’t have to?”
“No, you say you’re giving me a ride as a favor. What else are you suspicious of?”
“I don’t doubt…”
“But do you like to dress like that?”
“What…”
“I’ve only seen him in uniforms and uniforms all the time, and they look good on him.”
“Noisy.”
Praise doesn’t work because the favorability rating is near the bottom.
Right now, only the belly button is exposed, but I’ll take you for a naked walk later.
It would be okay to have outdoor sex with a leash.
A thrill that other people might not see… I feel chills just thinking about it.
I hope you like Lenka too.
I’ll make you like it
Shrugging my shoulders, I pointed to a public parking lot in the distance.
“I’m not going to do anything, so I’m going. I bought a gift for my nephew, but what if I get on a crowded train and my shopping bag gets crumpled? What if you hit people and damage the contents?”
“You sound extreme… And it probably won’t be full because it’s past work hours, right?”
“There must be a lot of people, though.”
“… I guess so.”
“That’s all right. Let’s go.”
“No, wait… Hey! Matsuda!”
After I said it like an announcement and headed to the parking lot, Lenka hurriedly followed.
He called me with an angry voice, but seeing that it soon became quiet, he must have felt uneasy after hearing my words.
Yes, I even bought a limited edition figure that should be treasured, but it feels dirty when people just hit it.
However, it is expensive to take a taxi…
So let’s go comfortably.
**
Lenka’s house was an old-fashioned house.
I’ve seen it often while playing Tokiaka, but it’s the first time I’ve actually seen it, and the atmosphere is pretty good.
Tradition felt from the old-fashioned roof…
I think it fits perfectly with the image of Lenka wearing a uniform.
“Are you here?”
At my question as we parked in front of her house, Lenka nodded her head.
“Right.”
“The house is nice. I just said thank you.”
“Then I won’t.”
Ah… Our Lenka…
I want to quickly train that cold attitude and fix it…!
You, wearing a dog collar, wearing a maid uniform, and calling me master with a reluctant voice,
You, wearing a bunny girl outfit with an emphasis on the Y zone, dancing rabbits with a humiliating expression,
I want to see you wearing various cosplay costumes and getting stuck.
Then, as you gradually become addicted to the pleasure I give you, I go crazy because I want to see you dedicate your body and mind to me.
I said, trying to calm down my surging desire.
“Come in. Give your nephew a nice present.”
“….You know it’s Dalian tomorrow, right?”
Dalian?
I heard some unexpected news.
“No. I don’t know.”
“Didn’t Chinami tell you?”
Chinami was in shy mode all day today, so she couldn’t speak properly.
“Yes.”
“Okay? I decided to split the team and compete with the first graders who joined in the first semester and the first graders who joined in the second semester. I just want to check how much my skills have improved, so take it lightly.”
Too bad.
By beating up Tetsuya legally, it was an opportunity to crush his little pride as a male.
“All right.”
“Especially you, Matsuda… You can’t do it the way you sparred with me.”
“You mean take it easy?”
“It’s just saying don’t move instinctively like you did back then. Let’s fight while using what we’ve learned from Chinami so far.”
“So what.”
Lenka’s eyebrows twitched at the sullen answer.
It seems that he is willing to pick up the blade and educate me sometime.
“I’ll go. Thanks for the ride.”
Lenka, who said thank you that she said she would not do, got out of her car.
She shuts her door and heads for her own house without looking back.
As I stopped in front of the gate and admired the long legs of her looking for the key and the inverted triangle gap between her thighs, I took my foot off the brake while smelling the faint scent of blueberries in the car.
Miyuki is a plum, Chinami is a peach, and Lenka is a blueberry.
All three fit well.
**
Next day.
As usual, I picked up Miyuki and kissed her, I asked as I looked at her as she drank her milk.
“What kind of milk is it?”
“It was just sitting on the table, so I brought it… Matsuda-kun, would you like a drink too?”
I put my lips on Miyuki’s face and tried to lick the milk from her mouth with her tongue.
However, when Miyuki, who read my thoughts, pulled her head all the way behind her, she stopped at her attempt.
Miyuki said in a calm tone to me, who was biting her lips again, as if regretting it.
“Don’t do that all the time… I don’t know if you even say that… I can’t be vigilant, really…”
“Why are you ticking so much today?”
“Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick of it… Go ahead, you idiot…”
“Did you get a tingling soul?”
“What do you mean by that?”
“You said you would say something to Miura.”
“Ah… That… I said it.”
“What did you say?”
“Since we’re in a position to get Matsuda-kun’s car… It’s basic courtesy to show up in advance… So I told him not to be late from now on.”
“Then what did you say?”
“Okay, I’m sorry…”
I should have been by his side, but I’m so sorry I missed it.
Shall we move to the neighborhood of Miyuki’s house?
Then you will be able to see many nice scenes.
“That wasn’t scolding.”
“Who said you were scolded…? I only said I would say one word…”
“Sorry.”
“It’s a pity, but I’m sorry… Lately, when I see Matsuda-kun, I feel like I hate Tetsuya-kun…”
You’re right I don’t like it
I like it when the kid is moderately sick.
Without answering, I looked straight ahead and started the car to change the topic.
“Tomorrow is the weekend, will you sleep at my house today?”
“Ah, huh… Maybe…?”
“Maybe what?”
“I haven’t told you yet because I’ve noticed at home… I’ll call my mom at lunch… Hey!”
Miyuki suddenly let out a faint scream.
It was because my hand had lifted her uniform shirt, crawled in, and touched her soft skin.
Miyuki’s still warm body.
As she massaged her belly and tried to get her hands down under her, Miyuki pulled her legs together and grumbled.
“You almost spilled the milk…! What if I get it on the sheet…”
“You can spill it. I’ll clean it all up.”
Did you think that was good to hear?
The corner of Miyuki’s mouth went up slightly.
However, after confirming that Tetsuya was waiting in front of him, he scolded me.
“Quickly take it out… Tetsuya-kun is with me…”
Having an interesting idea, I slowly drove the car in front of him.
With all the doors locked, he was still touching Miyuki’s skin.
“Eh, Matsuda-kun…! What are you doing…? Are you really crazy…?”
Miyuki, who noticed my ulterior motive, hurriedly tried to remove her hand, but
Kook…
“Ouch!”
The soft flesh at the bottom of the jig, when I gently pressed it, his body bounced once and started to tremble.
Skin full of warmth felt over the panties.
I, who gently moved my middle finger back and forth along the straight, torn line in the middle of that thick skin,
Rattle.
– Matsuda? The door didn’t open!
Hearing Tetsuya’s panicking voice as he tried to open the back seat, Miyuki withdrew his hand as he tried to crush the milk carton.
“Haagh…!”
Miyuki let out a painful moan and quickly adjusted his clothes.
It must have been quite urgent that he couldn’t even breathe properly.
Miyuki carefully brought out the carton of milk she was holding, and I sipped her milk and looked at her.
After seeing her tuck the hem of her uniform and shirt into her skirt, he opened her car door.
Beep-!
The rear seat opened with the sound of unlocking.
Tetsuya with a puzzled expression asked as he got into the car.
“What? Did your car break down?”
“No, I was pressing another button. It’s morning, so I’m out of my mind.”
Tetsuya, fooled by this nonchalant excuse, shook his head.
Then he joked around with a smile on his face.
“Isn’t this what an accident is like?”
“Even if you’re joking, do you do that? Get rid of your head Don’t cover the room mirror.”
“Sorry. Hello, Miyuki.”
A greeting from Tetsuya, completely oblivious to something strange that happened briefly in the car.
Miyuki replied without looking back.
“Ah, hello… Tetsuya-kun.”
“What’s wrong with your voice? Did you cough?”
“Ah, yes… I heard something while drinking…”
After putting her fist to her mouth and clearing her throat several times, Miyuki glanced at me.
She lit her twin wicks and was silently angry, but there was no sign of genuine dislike.
He was just scolding me for doing a naughty thing.
With eyes full of love.
I took the middle finger I had touched Miyuki’s bottom to my mouth and tapped it on the tip of her tongue, weaker than the one I showed in class the other day.
At that, Miyuki hurriedly turned her head out of her window.
Her hands on her lap are seen trembling palely as they are squeezed.
It is clear that he was excited, but his surprise was still bigger and it seems to have covered his desire.
However, the response is gradually improving.
Do you get scolded when you’re alone?
I wish I was a little bit upset.
Preferably by hand.
