Chapter 93 – From Takbok to Mulbok
Swoop, Swoop.
Chinami, who was cleaning Hogu’s leather jacket, looked sideways at me.
I, who had been silently teasing the hand holding the dishcloth by my side, turned my head slowly,
“Oh!”
After a short exclamation, Chinami quickly lowered her gaze with her armor.
I laughed and asked.
“Why? Do you have anything to say?”
“Huh, junior…! Did you know that you can draw various pictures on Gaphyeok…?”
His ability to change the subject is very poor.
She wants to make fun of her, but Chinami’s heart is beating fast, so let’s move on.
“Yesterday, when Inoo-senpai and I were choosing hogu, we saw Gap-hyeok with various patterns on it.”
“Okay…! Then, what kind of pattern is drawn on your new pack?”
“It is black. I like simple things.”
“Ummm…! I guess the plain black color is less to my liking…!”
“What kind of design is Master’s Gaphyeok?”
“I also have two in black. However, on the gaphyeok of the hogu used for training, there is a picture of my mother drawn on the waist. I customized it myself.”
That bastard’s mother doesn’t fall out no matter where she goes.
Faith is great.
As I was thinking about doing that, I came up with a good idea.
“Can I put on Momo’s picture at any time? Suddenly I’m interested.”
At those words, Chinami’s eyes widened.
She answered as she carefully placed her leather jacket on the shelf in her storage room.
“It is possible. It will take some time to design.”
The shy attitude has long since disappeared.
As I share my interest in Momo, it is funny and cute to see her quickly becoming lively.
“It would look good if the teacher and the pupil wore the same leather jacket, what do you think?”
“Um…! I think it’s very good…! It’s been a while since our juniors had an admirable idea…!”
It’s not that I’m overjoyed, but it’s obvious that I like it.
“But if I put a picture on Gap-hyeok first, I might regret it later, so I’ll put a sticker on it for Momo. See how it is.”
I smiled gently at Chinami’s words and nodded.
“All right.”
“Uh-huh… It seems that my juniors like Momo-nim, so I feel really good too.”
“You are cute. Like Master.”
“Sure, it’s cute… Four…? What…?”
Chinami, who was about to agree with her smiley expression, hesitated.
I looked at her as her eyes widened, and she answered calmly.
“It’s nothing. Later, I’m going to buy momo-nim’s goods too.”
“…. Yes… That, I will…”
She returned to her embarrassed face again.
I desperately want to touch that thick cheek.
I put her polished helmet on and turned on her dehumidifier, then I tidied up Chinami’s shoulder, which was looking up at me, and her hair that fell down.
“What…?”
As Chinami’s body shrank, her uniform top loosened slightly, revealing a glimpse of her bra through her collar.
Wasn’t she wearing a t-shirt under her gi? Why are people so careless?
It is true that Chinami takes care of each and every one of them.
The color is Chinami-like pink, but isn’t Momo stuck in the bra strap?
It is unthinkable that the company that created Momo would have launched an underwear brand.
“Are you trying to untie the chest strap?”
I bent my knees and met Chinami’s gaze. I started tying the chest strap properly again, being careful not to let the top of my uniform open left and right.
“Ugh…”
Chinami’s complexion turned white as she looked at me as I meticulously tied the ribbon knot.
She let out a strange exclamation and stretched her arms straight down, with the backs of her hands raised up, like a heroine from an innocence cartoon.
“Don’t go around so carelessly. What are you going to do when others see you?”
Chinami’s head creaked up and down at the sound of my soft voice as I finished the knot and adjusted the string that flowed down.
“Nee…! Joe, I’ll be careful…”
Not only Chinami’s face but also her ears were flushed so red that it looked like it would explode if pressed.
Seeing that the string was located on the side of his chest, he seemed to feel very embarrassed even though he hadn’t touched it even indirectly.
“Shall we finish now?”
“Yes… Marimuhaha…”
“Marimu?”
“Oh…! Finish… Finish…”
It’s the first time I’ve ever seen someone so distracted that words come out in vain.
Judging by the calm reaction, I didn’t feel repulsive.
Thinking I was lucky, I smiled at Chinami.
“I’m going to hang the uniform.”
“Well, then I guess I can clean the hukou…?”
“Have you just finished cleaning the hogu?”
“Did I say Hogu…? I told you to kill me…”
“Okay?”
“Yeah… Junior seems to have poor hearing… Gee, since I’m really worried, why don’t you go to the hospital…?”
“Okay. The heart that thinks of me, I know it well. But what should I do? I cleaned the bamboo sword before cleaning the hukou.”
“…..”
Chinami, who had been talking nonsense and couldn’t even find a break, closed her mouth tightly and jumped out.
Giggling, I gently stroked Chinami’s back from top to bottom.
“There’s not much left to do, so I’ll do the finishing by myself. Master is resting.”
“I can’t…”
“My master, you are kind. I hear you.”
“… In that case, I’ll get you ice cream…”
“No. I haven’t been able to go through individual practice lately, so it would be better to participate in sub-activities while I finish. OK?”
“…..”
She has no answer.
I guess it bothers me that I’m the only one working.
The heart is always kind… Tsutsu…
“If you don’t want to send me alone, shall we go together?”
“Yes… Let’s do it together… I want to hang out with my junior…”
Our Chinami… It’s quite ripe.
To compare it to a peach, it is going from Takbok to Mulbok.
It won’t be long until the juice flows a lot.
“Okay. Let’s do it together.”
**
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Why are most love hotel ads sloppy?
I can’t understand.
They would have made a reservation on their own with just a few photos and a concise message.
Still, it is nice to have rooms with various concepts.
While looking for a hotel through a famous lodging app, I saw a room with a massage bed in a downtown area not far away and my eyes lit up.
Looking at the picture, the atmosphere is nice because it’s dark and subtle… I think it’s okay because it’s a place that hasn’t been around for a while.
I reserved the room for a week.
I didn’t know when I would go there with Chinami, so I thought I’d just call and ask her to leave the room and go when the time is right.
The love hotel staff didn’t have to clean, and they paid for it, so there’s no reason to dislike it.
After making the payment at the same time as making the reservation, I put my phone in and looked at the sky.
It’s hazy because the rain has just stopped and the dark clouds aren’t gone, but I really like the color.
“Wow!”
I was staring blankly at the sky, and when someone screamed and touched my shoulder, I turned my head with a smile.
“What are you doing? Childishly.”
Then Miyuki opened her eyes slightly wide in surprise.
“Aren’t you surprised?”
“Are you surprised?”
“I thought Matsuda-kun would be afraid of something like this? He was like that in the haunted house, and he was just about to freak out when I came to visit him at dawn.”
“If you didn’t make footsteps, everything would have happened as you wished.”
“Oh, did you hear? I came as quietly as possible… Why are your ears so bright?”
Spending time with Miyuki is very enjoyable.
I feel like I became her childhood friend, not Tetsuya.
To be precise, childhood friend and boyfriend.
“Sometimes… You become lively…”
After tidying up Miyuki’s messy bangs, I opened the passenger side door and chinned the seat.
“Ride it. Give me the bag.”
“Why are escorts so careless?”
“Just thank you for what you do.”
“Okay. But what about Tetsuya-kun?”
“The bathroom is urgent, so please wait for me. But I just want to go.”
Miyuki was taken aback by the plain answer.
She took off her own bag, put it on her finger, and asked in a bewildered tone.
“You really don’t want to go…?”
“I really want to go.”
“I’ll take care of your period…”
“It’s a joke. Ride quickly.”
“Yeah… Oh, do you want to come to school right away instead of dropping by my house tomorrow? It would be nice if Tetsuya-kun and I came together, but that’s too greedy… Sleep a little longer at home and come back on time.”
“Why?”
“I have to come early in the morning and guard the school gate. We have to check the uniforms of students coming to school, and penalize students who are late.”
This… Is this what you thought of before?
The Discipline Committee that guards the front gate, Miyuki?
“You guard the front door?”
“Yes. Together with the student council senior, the two of us. So never be late Understand?”
It is an event not to be missed.
You must perceive unconditionally.
“Okay.”
While talking with Miyuki in a friendly atmosphere, I gently touched Miyuki’s pelvis as Tetsuya walked from a distance.
Then she winced at her and then she poked me in the back.
“Matsuda-kun, are you doing this on purpose…? Are you trying to embarrass me in front of Tetsuya-kun?”
I know.
“Uh. Isn’t it fun?”
“There isn’t one…? Let go of this.”
Reluctantly, Miyuki removed my hand and climbed into the passenger seat.
Looking at her like that, I let out a laugh of her peeking her, and glanced at Tetsuya who hurriedly ran up to me.
Dude, did you wash your hands?
**
“Brother! Here!”
Chinami stretched out both hands to the sky and waved them from side to side.
Thanks to this, the hem of Chinami’s sweater rises slightly, revealing a little of her waist.
A straight belly button located in the middle of the white skin.
Her size is slightly smaller than her Miyuki, but her Chinami looks as dainty as her own toes.
Moving closer to her stride Chinami, I habitually accepted it as she handed over the wrapping paper she was holding in her hand.
“What is this?”
“It’s peach cream bread.”
“…..”
You want to eat this again?
Can you really stop giving it now?
“Why are you silent? Have you had dinner by any chance?”
If they don’t eat, they’re ready to shoot beams from their eyes.
Yeah… Better than peach powder.
It’s not common, but it’s also a product that you see often.
I said shaking my head helplessly.
“No. I was hungry at the time, but that’s okay. By the way, did you bring this peach bread from home?”
“Right. My mother took care of me when I left.”
“Okay…”
Would Chinami’s mother be wacky and cute like Chinami?
Or is she trying to exude a mature and voluptuous feeling like Midori?
I want to see it sometime, but personally, I hope it’s the latter.
Her face is similar, but her personality is different.
“Shall we go? My body is burning because I want to quickly buy the hukou that Master has chosen for me.”
“Whoops… I’ll pick out items with excellent cost-effectiveness, so you can look forward to it. Oh, and I also brought stickers. If your junior buys a hogu, I will attach it myself.”
She raises her nose with her arms crossed.
I smiled at her daddy’s smile at Chinami’s triumphant attitude, and I walked down the quiet street talking with her.
