Chapter 94 – Disorderly Miyuki
“Most of Huyo’s products guarantee a certain level of quality. Kendo equipment has been made for more than 30 years, so it is highly reliable and the price is cheap, so many people who buy their first hukou are looking for it.”
Chinami does almost exactly what Lenka had given her.
I knew everything about it, but I listened to her in silence.
“Okay.”
“My first hukou was also a product of Boss Lee Huyo. There is only one downside…”
“What are the downsides?”
“Wait a minute..Hehe..Hehe…!”
Chinami, who was fiddling with her helmet, suddenly ran her hand over the tip of her nose, closed her eyes, and opened and closed her mouth.
Her little nostrils flared, and she seemed to sneeze.
Flicking her hands and rummaging through her bag, she said,
Hehe…!”
As soon as I pulled out her tissue and covered her mouth, she sneezed cute.
“Humm… I’m sorry…”
Her apologies for wiping her nose.
I said with a benevolent smile.
“It’s okay. A person can sneeze and that’s it. By the way…”
Seeing Chinami in trouble, I couldn’t hide the laughter that leaked out.
The tip of her nose was blue.
It was because she touched her nose with her hand, which was stained with the dye from her new hugu.
“I understand the shortcomings of the products made by Sergeant Huyo. Does the dye bleed?”
“Ah… That’s right…! How did you know?”
“Master’s hands are blue.”
Just like that, Chinami’s hands were as pale as those of a zombie.
Rolling her large eyes, examining her own hand, she licked her lips.
“I thought the dye would have run out because it was an exhibit, but it was my fault.”
“Your face will turn blue when you wear it.”
“Right…! When I first put on this hukou, both sides of my face turned blue.”
“Compared to other products, it feels like it comes out more.”
“Exactly. However, as long as you clean thoroughly, you’ll be fine. Oh…! The bag has some dye on it too…!”
A sigh escaped from Chinami’s mouth.
It’s a pity that Momo’s crossbody bag is stained.
I laughed and took out a wet tissue from my bag in place of Chinami.
Then he began to gently wipe the tip of her nose.
“What…!?”
“Stay still.”
“Yes, four…”
Chinami’s eyes widened very quickly in bewilderment.
The way she looks up at me with her head completely up is so cute that I go black.
I barely suppressed the urge to scratch her soft-looking chin, and after removing the dye from the tip of her nose, I took out a new wet tissue.
After that, he unfolded it and wrapped it around each of Chinami’s fingers, carefully wiping it off.
“Fortunately, the dye doesn’t color right away. It looks like it will be cleaned soon.”
“Yes, yes…”
She twists her body around while holding her wrist to me.
Like the cheeks, the nose, and now this hand…
Chinami’s body was soft as a whole.
In winter, she seems to feel very good when she cuddles with Miyuki.
“Is it better to purchase Huyo’s products?”
“Ah, no… After looking around all the other things carefully, I’ll pick out the perfect hukou for you…”
“There is no need to put so much effort into it.”
“Uh huh…! Hogu is a device that can be used for a long time once purchased…! If you choose roughly, you will definitely regret it later…!”
I want to show my dignity by putting my hand on my waist, but I want to hug him.
Then how will you react? I wonder.
“All right. I will quietly follow you.”
“Yes…! Thanks…!”
**
“Here, the part that is sewn on the back of this homyeon is called Hudong. If you fold this diagonally or obliquely, the fabric falls off very nicely. Now, take a look.”
Chinami holds up the newly purchased homyeon in front of her eyes.
After seeing Homyeon’s wings folded pretty nicely, I gave a heartfelt review.
“You are pretty.”
“Yes? Here, depending on your junior’s shoulder line, you may need to change the angle a little, so shall we try it on?”
“Yes.”
After sitting on a chair in the store, Chinami sighed and cleared her throat before coming over and covering her face.
Then, I tightened the cotton string on the back rather strongly.
Isn’t this what Lenka did? Why are you doing this to me?
Just when she thought about it, Chinami tapped the top of the lake and asked.
“How does tightening feel?”
It feels like tightening… It’s dirty to say.
“My jaw and ears hurt. It seems to be about one size smaller than when I tried it on.”
“Be patient. Once you get used to it, you’ll be comfortable. In the case of thyroid, it is good to tighten the string like Homyeon. Bring the hukou to the insolvent room tomorrow. Both for training and competition.”
“I want to leave the training dragon at home and practice separately.”
“You don’t even know how to wear a hukou. I’ll take care of it until I put it on properly. And it’s more convenient to manage hukou in the storage room of the department store.”
“That is true. Okay. Shall we go pick out a bamboo sword now?”
“Yes…! I’ll pick out a great shinai…!”
She had thought about it before, but when Chinami talks about kendo, her tension melts away.
She doesn’t even have the ladylike side of her that she showed me earlier.
You are a born-in-law swordsman. It’s nice to see her igniting her morale.
But Chinami suits her shyness better.
Have to do that again
“Please give me her hand before that.”
“A hand?”
“There was a little bit of dye on it. If you touch the bamboo sword with that hand, Byeonghyeok will turn blue. I’ll clean it up for you.”
“… I can do it…”
Even as she said that, Chinami put her hand on top of the palm I held out to her.
Laughing at her transparent behavior, I took out a wet tissue.
Afterwards, she carefully wiped each of Chinami’s fingers.
“Master, her hands are so pretty, I often want to touch them.”
“Is that so…? Huh, your junior’s hands are also cool… He’s big and reliable… He’s like a bear…”
I let out a light snort at the Chinami-like commentary and smoothed her peach-colored nails.
Afterwards, after turning Chinami’s hand around to make sure that her dye was all wiped off,
Kook…
I massaged her lightly, pressing lightly with my thumb from the inside of her wrist to her forearm.
“…..”
I see Chinami’s eyes roll sideways and stare at the checkout counter.
Until just a moment ago, there was no one in the place where the old boss was seated.
Even in the store, there was no one but us.
“Unfortunately, there are only two of us.”
“…That’s right… We’re going to use shinto swords now…!”
As soon as Chinami spoke her words, she was startled.
It was because I rolled up the sleeves of her dress to her elbows.
White, thin wrists. Let’s press down on it like we just did,
“Whoa…”
A warm breath escaped from Chinami’s mouth.
Her whole body wriggles like an earthworm pricked by a needle, and it is getting better and better.
Compared to before, there is no sign of wanting to lose weight… It’s very good.
I put on a mischievous smile and asked her with a serious tone as her Chinami’s body softened.
“I am really happy and rewarding to massage Master. Master, do you not like me doing this?”
At that, Chinami blew out her nose and shook her head.
“Huh, your junior said you were learning massage for me…”
“Yes.”
“So… I don’t hate…”
“Aren’t you sure you didn’t get mad at me to stop last time?”
“My, when do you think I got angry…! It’s just that I was tickled…! I don’t hate it at all, so please don’t misunderstand me…!”
“Is it like that?”
“Yes…! That’s it…”
So, can I do this more often?
“I admired this disciple and master’s broader understanding than the sea. Sooner or later, I want to show my master the skills I have honed. Master is good too, isn’t it?”
“Muh, of course…!”
After hearing the answer, I stopped the massage and stood up.
Then, with a satisfied expression, he stroked her shoulder.
“Muhik…!”
Chinami’s shoulders lifted up.
I’ve gotten used to the touch, but the reaction is still poor.
Our Chinami… Set a date?
I’ll make you feel really good.
**
I feel like I’ve been riding the subway for a really long time.
It’s the square where Miyuki’s molestation event took place… The feeling is also new.
It’s not full, but I’m yawning in a crowd that’s quite full.
Ugh!
When her pocket vibrated, she took out her phone and looked at it.
[Matsuda-kun, have you arrived yet? There were no cars in the parking lot.]
Miyuki’s messages of concern became more and more enraged the closer I got to school.
[Matsuda-kun, aren’t you late?]
[Why aren’t you in class?]
[Why didn’t you reply after reading it?]
[Five minutes left. Just try to be late. I just can’t get over it.]
[Are you kidding me…? Do you really want to go crazy?]
[Be prepared.]
Each time a new message arrives from her, I feel Miyuki’s anger gauge rise in a gradient.
Arriving at the front gate of the academy before I knew it, I noticed Miyuki standing at a distance with her arms crossed.
Her eyes are ugly You seem very angry.
I walked around and raised a hand to Miyuki.
“It’s a lot of work. Go in.”
After that, I just tried to go through the front door.
And Miyuki, who twitched her eyebrows at my deft attitude, grabbed me, of course.
“You were late. It’s a penalty.”
“I’m only two minutes late. I left on time, but what if the train arrived late?”
“That is no excuse. If Matsuda-kun had come out three minutes earlier, he wouldn’t have been late.”
“There was a reason it was late.”
“Tell me one more time. Listen and see.”
“The car is broken. It won’t start.”
“…. Really?”
“Uh. That’s why I came by train.”
Miyuki scans me from head to toe with suspicious eyes.
It’s like you can’t believe it at all.
“Really?”
“Because it’s real. Can I go now?”
“Where are you going? Write your name and go.”
“Name?”
“You should be penalized. Or should I write it for you?”
“Do you want to torture me like that?”
“It’s not bullying, it’s school rules. I have to keep it.”
“Am I being expelled?”
Miyuki let out an absurd laugh.
“What about expulsion… I don’t go that far with just a few penalty points. Looking at Matsuda-kun’s penalty points, he still has a margin.”
“Can you see things like that? It’s not a student council, it’s a dictatorship.”
As she raised her voice a little and spoke in an argumentative manner, she noticed that the student council senior was a little distant from Miyuki.
As if he hadn’t heard me, the senior with glasses was just yawning in boredom.
Miyuki gave her a sigh of relief as she glanced sideways at her, then looked at her.
“Why are you doing this childishly…! Are you in elementary school?”
“I like you, Miyuki.”
Miyuki’s body trembled at the sudden confession in a sweet voice.
She bit her lower lip and said.
“Don’t even think about going over with that candy coating…”
“Seeing your face, I suddenly wanted to say something.”
“It doesn’t work…”
“Should I make a sound?”
“What…! Are you kidding me…?”
“Is this a joke?”
Did you think that you should give a lesson to the attitude of messing around today and the behavior of trying to avoid penalty points by using close relationships?
“Just wait here… I know you’ll get really scolded if you just go. I’m not kidding either.”
Miyuki raised her index finger and put me on standby with a straight face, then she approached the student council senior and said something to her.
After that, I came back, grabbed my wrist, and started striding across the empty playground toward the gym.
Ah… Such a 19-year-old golden dragon cliché… I love it.
