Chapter 91 – The Subduedly Cute Manager
Clap.
Stretching out, I opened my eyes when I heard the faint sound of a doorknob turning.
Soon after, the window creaked and opened with a sullen squeak.
A cold wind blows in.
I wrinkled my forehead and pulled the blanket over my head, and Miyuki patted my butt.
“Wake up, fool. It’s already seven o’clock.”
Seven o’clock?
Somehow, when the window was open, the sky was calm.
“Why are you here so early…”
“I came because I wanted to see you.”
No, what if you say something like that?
Your annoyance melts away.
I let out a long snort and blew off some of my sleep, then removed only the blanket that covered my head.
Then he looked up at Miyuki with eyes that could not open well.
“Come here and lie down.”
“It smells.”
“What smell.”
“The smell of sweat.”
After she snorted, I grabbed Miyuki’s wrist and pulled her with force.
Hick! With a sound, Miyuki fell on top of me.
I put my hand on Miyuki’s waist and caressed her hip, just like she did with me.
After that, he touched my lips with one hand.
Gesture to kiss.
Would it have been nice to see me acting like that with a sleepy look on my face?
Miyuki smiled broadly, then pursed her own lips, which were tinted with her crimson, and made a choking sound.
I said, bursting into her low laugh as I watched her pour out her affection.
“Did you get permission from her aunt?”
“Yes.”
“Would you like to come out now? Get up.”
“No.”
“Whenever you say it stinks.”
“It smells good, so it’s okay.”
“It smells like sweat.”
“Sweat smells good.”
It makes a pun and rubs its face against the chest, like a cat trying to leave its body odor on its owner.
I put her on her side as I straightened her messy Miyuki’s hair.
Then Miyuki opened her eyes and asked.
“What are you going to do today?”
“I haven’t thought about it. What time did you go to bed last night?”
“Well…? One in the morning?”
“What did you do until then?”
“I watched a movie with my sister.”
“So, are you going to sleep now?”
“I don’t sleep much… Ah, what are you doing…! I don’t want to go back to bed after washing…!”
Miyuki suddenly starts making a fuss.
It was because I had spread out the blanket and completely covered her body.
I whispered softly as I held her back with my arms and legs as she struggled.
“You can wash again. You can wash it together when I wash.”
“Go, together…? In addition…?”
“Wouldn’t it be nice to get into the bath and be blown by the cold wind?”
“…..”
Her body calmed down in an instant.
Seeing that he didn’t say anything, it seemed like a hump.
“Let’s grab a can of beer and go have a drink. What do you think?”
“Are you going to stay at home? Aren’t you going out?”
“After washing and taking a nap, I’m thinking of going to buy some kendo equipment… Do you want to go with me?”
“Kendo equipment?”
“Uh. I want to practice alone at home.”
Practice such as foot movement is possible without any equipment, but other than this, it is easier to use a bamboo sword or hukou.
You can borrow equipment from the club room, but I’m not reluctant to share what others have used.
Because I wasn’t trained to fit my body, my ears sometimes pulled.
So I think it’s right to live around this time.
“Matsuda-kun, are you surprisingly serious about kendo?”
“Then did you think I would quit soon?”
“It’s not like that, but I never imagined that I could even buy the equipment… Wow! It’s tickling…!”
When I gently scratched Miyuki’s waist with her fingertips, she let out a tickling laugh as she bounced around her body.
While teasing her like that, I brought her mouth over her bulging T-shirt, swallowed it as it was, and blew on her.
“Heh uh uh…!”
She straightens her whole body.
Grabbing my hair and pulling it tightly seemed to feel a very strange feeling along with a warm sensation.
I asked softly, removing her mouth from her chest.
“Are you going with me?”
“I’m going… I didn’t even say I wasn’t going in the first place…”
“Are you going to sleep here tonight?”
“I can’t sleep… I have to go to the academy tomorrow…”
My mother-in-law keeps trying to interfere with us.
So what should I do? You should seduce Midori so that she can enjoy her time with me, right?
Swallowing those words, I wrapped one arm around Miyuki’s waist, who was full of strength.
“Let’s wash up in a little while.”
“…. Yes.”
**
The place I took Miyuki to was a kendo goods store a little far from the city center.
The reason why I came far away, leaving a few nearby shops, was because this was the shop where Lenka came.
In other words, it means a place close to Lenka’s house.
“Very nice atmosphere…”
Miyuki’s impressions of entering a small shop that smells like a used bookstore for some reason.
I said, placing her hand on her back.
“Do you like this smell?”
“Yes. I just want to buy something Do you have any books or something?”
“There must be a book about kendo.”
We passed by the corner where hukou were displayed and headed to the desk, where we met an unexpected person.
“… Matsuda?”
There was Lenka looking at the new bamboo sword.
In fact, I couldn’t even call it unexpected.
It’s not quite what I expected, but I thought it might be there.
However, she really did not expect that she had a group of her own.
“Miyuki…? Matsuda?”
A unique voice that oozes simplicity and stupidity at the same time.
Seeing Tetsuya next to Lenka, Miyuki and I’s eyes widened.
“Tetsuya-kun…? Why is Tetsuya-kun here…”
Tetsuya, who came to his senses at the startled Miyuki’s question, answered while glancing at me.
“Ah… I heard that I was going to buy new kendo equipment, so the manager said he would take care of it, so I came with him.”
Look at this baby? That you’ve already gotten close enough to Lenka to have her personal contact?
When did you get the contact information again? It’s fair enough for a guy without courage.
Or did Lenka ask for it first?
I’m surprised no matter what And he was like a guy.
While feeling a sense of danger to me, when Lenka looked after her equipment, she became haggard and waggled her tail in delight…
Of course, Miyuki had already left his hands, but to say that in a yard where only one well would not be enough.
It’s a spectacle. As expected, he is like an idiot who couldn’t do anything between the three of them.
Proud! Miura Tetsuya!
“Really? Then…”
Miyuki looked at Lenka, who was standing beside Tetsuya.
Then Tetsuya came between Miyuki and Lenka and introduced Miyuki to Renka with her smile on her face.
“Yes. The person next to me is the manager. Manager, this is Miyuki, my childhood friend of 15 years. Did I tell you last time?”
I feel like they’re emphasizing the phrase ‘live for 15 years’… But it’s ridiculous.
I silently watched the reactions of the three people.
“We’ve met a few times, but this is the first time we’ve officially greeted each other. Hello, my name is Miyuki Hanazawa.”
Miyuki bowed her head like a model student.
Lenka, who had opened her eyes gently, accepted Miyuki’s greeting in a very polite manner.
“Call me Inoo Renka. Nice to meet you. I heard a lot about you from Miura.”
“Oh really?”
“Yes. The class president of class 1-A, right? They say he’s a confident and lively kid… That’s for sure. I can tell just by looking at the atmosphere.”
The usual Miyuki is not like that.
It’s different at night.
Miyuki covered her mouth and smiled.
“Are you praising me?”
“Of course.”
“Thank you. Tetsuya-kun also talked about seniors often. He’s a great manager…”
“Did you?”
Lenka’s eyes turned to Tetsuya.
It’s a warm expression that’s on a different level from when he treats me.
“Yes. Take care of Tetsuya-kun. And…”
Miyuki’s gaze turned to the side.
She continued her words as she glanced at me with a little bit of her troubled look as if she were looking at her son.
“Matsuda-kun too… You must be having a lot of trouble, but please take care of me. There will be a lot of accidents, but you can punish me severely whenever that happens.”
[Still, the child is kind, the teacher guides me well.]
She is like a mother who says the same thing.
Putting down her shinai, Lenka crossed her arms.
She looked back and forth between me and Miyuki, then slowly nodded her head.
“I’ll try.”
Being unnecessarily violent, or having a very strong sense of self-righteousness during sparring…
I thought she would try to put me down by saying such things, but she surprisingly goes over smoothly.
Well, Lenka wasn’t a perverted person enough to put a wall in front of her when the person in question was right in front of her.
When Lenka brings up the movie with Chinami, she gets into trouble.
There’s a way out, but it sucks when the plan itself gets messed up by a third party that wasn’t my fault.
So I’m going to break in and hand over the situation.
“Director. Can you pick out my hogu?”
“Are you here to buy equipment too?”
“Yes.”
“…. Great. What do you want to buy?”
“Even if I die with Hogu.”
“Why not use the one in the insolvent room?”
“It is uncomfortable to sleep. The bamboo sword doesn’t fit well in the hand.”
“Are you willing to practice properly?”
It’s okay. There is one person I really want to train properly.
“Yes.”
“Okay. Follow. Nice to meet you, Hanazawa.”
Lenka gave Miyuki a gentle smile.
Instead of answering by bowing her upper body, Miyuki looked at Lenka from the back as she headed towards the corner where the hedgehog was located, then patted me on the back.
Then he raised his index finger.
“Talk to you later.”
Listening to his quiet voice, it seems that he didn’t like my blunt attitude toward Lenka.
I roughly shrugged my shoulders and chined the nerdy Tetsuya who had been immersed behind me before I knew it.
“You two are talking.”
“Yes. Do I have to say thank you for choosing with me?”
“I’ll take care of it.”
“That is basic etiquette. Understand?”
I shook my head at Miyuki, who was asking for trust, and approached Lenka, who was looking at the hukou with her long legs erect.
Then, Lenka, who picked up a cotton pad, spoke quietly as if passing by.
“The combination is surprising.”
“What.”
“Hanazawa and you. I heard from Miura that the three of them hang out together… Doesn’t she straighten her shoulders well in front of Hanazawa? You must be very scared?”
Isn’t it normal to have doubts about the relationship between me and Miyuki, who originally entered the kendo supply store alone?
Even so, judging from such an insignificant reaction, it seems that Tetsuya told Lenka.
He said that me, Miyuki, and himself often hang out together.
That’s why I didn’t seem to have any doubts because I thought they were hanging out with friends.
It’s really helpful when it’s like this.
What use is it to you if you don’t even have use value?
“It’s scary when Miyuki gets angry.”
“You call Hanazawa by first name, but you call Miu by last name?”
“There’s no such thing as calling a man by his first name.”
“It’s a strange stubbornness.”
“It’s not stubbornness, it’s preference.”
“… It’s okay, so look at your head. Measure your measurements first.”
Lenka let out a sigh.
When she poked her head out at Lenka, she put her face on her head and tightened her strap.
Tingling ears and temples.
Seeing that he doesn’t even ask if he’s okay, it seems like he’s taking timid revenge on me by giving more strength on purpose.
There are some very cute corners. Go ahead.
The more you do that, the more the desire to conquer surges.
