Chapter 99 – Chinami Caught in the Net #2
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Wrong.
A lot of fruit juice unique to Mulbok that spreads in your mouth, followed by the sweetness of cream.
Lastly, the crunchy texture with the crumble served on the plate…
Truly a comprehensive gift set! The face turns pale.
Chinami eats dessert with a happy expression while moving her thick cheeks vigorously.
Lenka, who saw her as cute, smiled.
“Is it that delicious?”
Chinami, who carefully chewed and swallowed the peach, nodded.
“Yes. Why doesn’t your friend eat it?”
“I am drinking coffee.”
“Is it delicious to eat with coffee? Now, do it.”
Chinami picked up the largest piece of peach with a fork and held it out in front of Lenka.
Then Lenka refused her favor with a smile on her face.
“It’s okay.”
“Ah, you mean?”
“Are you okay? You eat a lot.”
When she again expressed her intention of refusal, Chinami regretted it.
She was very grateful to Lenka for giving her favorite peaches to herself.
But honestly… I’m fed up.
It happened because on the day she met Chinami, her peach didn’t fall out.
“Did you get the limited edition Momo-nim goods?”
“No. There are a lot of Momodan these days, so Gu Gu is picking stars from the sky.”
Momodan was a nickname for Momo’s fandom.
Lenka, who had been with Chinami for a long time, knew very well things related to her mother.
“Are there a lot of new Momo-dans coming in these days?”
“Of course. Because mom is cute. Junior Matsuda is also showing interest in Momodan.”
Lenka’s eyebrows twitched.
It was because he didn’t know that Matsuda’s name would come out.
“To Matsuda…?”
“Yes.”
Are you saying that Matsuda is showing interest in Momo’s goods as well as anime figures?
In the case of a figure, how can I understand it.
What he saw this time was the action genre and the drawing was excellent, so there were a lot of men who were not interested in anime, and there were many people who became virtuous with it.
However, in the case of Momo, it was a little… Suspicious.
Of course, Momo is a cute brand.
However, he doesn’t fit in with someone like Matsuda who, to put it mildly, exudes masculinity at all.
‘Is it to buy Chinami’s favor…?’
I don’t want to be biased, but you’re probably right.
It’s not that Matsuda is bad.
I think it’s a good approach to share interests in order to win favor with the opposite sex.
However, since the target is Chinami, I am very worried.
I thought I’d watch it, but…
Ugh-!
Thinking about this and that, Lenka looked at her screen as her phone vibrated on her table.
[Hello, manager. I’m so sorry. I’m training at home, and if you don’t mind, I texted you because I wanted to ask about your lower back.]
There is a text message from Tetsuya Miura.
Your passion for kendo is great.
I can see that my skills, which were lousy at first, are getting better day by day… He is a junior who will become a big player.
“Who are you?”
Chinami, who had already eaten more than half of the dessert, asked.
Lenka, sitting comfortably with one leg crossed, answered.
“It’s Miura.”
“Are you referring to junior Miura Tetsuya?”
“Yes. I guess I don’t know what to do with my back.”
“You are a junior with a great passion for learning. The last time I saw you sparring, you seemed to have talent…”
“Right. I am also interested in competitions, so I will try to raise them until the winter competitions.”
“Oh! Is that so? I was also going to send junior Matsuda to the winter tournament, so shall we devote ourselves to training with the goal of winning her team event? If our disciples become the same team, I think the picture will be really good.”
Is Matsuda going to the competition?
Leaving aside everything about his personality, he seems to get pretty good grades.
Assuming that she is going to a 5-person team event, if she chooses the position according to the standard without any fuss, Matsuda will be in the right place…
A vanguard who can surely bring momentum in the early stages and boost the morale of team members,
A third spot, midfield, that can turn or turn the tide of the game.
All of them are important positions, but the vanguard suits them very well.
In the case of Miura Tetsuya, it is not the vanguard.
But he has a good eye, and he has a sparring style that drags him into mud fights…
It seems that the second position, Chabong, is suitable to maintain the momentum gained by the vanguard, or to give the opponent a feeling of being sloppy even if defeated.
Better if you win.
Either way, it’s clear that both of them are talented members.
The director, Goro, is also salivating, so that’s all I have to say.
Although Matsuda’s talent is far superior.
“I heard Matsuda wants to participate in the tournament?”
“You were positive when I asked.”
Positive?
It didn’t look like there was that much passion… But I doubt it.
“Come to think of it, there isn’t much time left for camp training. Is it time to get ready soon?”
“Yes. We should prepare before it gets colder.”
“Where is the place?”
“I haven’t decided yet.”
“It would be nice if it was a place with a stream this time. I want to dip her toes at night watching the stars after training.”
Laughing at Chinami’s specific plan, Lenka sent Miura her reply and shook her head.
“I’ll look for a good place with the director.”
**
“Brother.”
Thursday before Friday.
While practicing fighting in the back of the room wearing my newly purchased hugu, except for the face, I retrieved my shinami at the call of Chinami, who had a serious face.
“Is my posture wrong?”
“No. The posture was good.”
“Then?”
“You shouldn’t hurt me.”
What is this all of a sudden?
I approached Chinami who was talking nonsense and asked.
“What does that mean?”
“I had to see it.”
“What?”
“A massage video. There was a very pretty model screaming at the hands of a brutal masseuse. Her model’s whole body gurgled. And that’s not all. As I massaged her head, I clenched her fists and scratched the backs of her ears with the knuckles of her knuckles.”
When she said something, it seemed that she had prepared a massage for tomorrow.
If it made a loud sound, it would probably be a massage that uses a lot of acupressure like manual therapy.
No, let’s consider it fortunate.
If she had seen videos like Aroma or Swedish with her shirt off, Chinami would have been reluctant to receive her massage because she was so scared that there would be exposure.
“I have no intention of going that far.”
“When you say that much… You mean it hurts…?”
“No, I made a mistake. I will only give you a gentle massage. Didn’t I tell you? You think you’ll feel drowsy after a massage?”
“Yes.”
“It doesn’t hurt, so don’t worry.”
Chinami’s expression widened in relief.
But there was still a hint of tension.
Seeing that he always showed a sensitive reaction to my touch, he seemed really worried about what would happen on the day.
I sat next to her in her Chinami and gave her a gentle smile to reassure her.
“As I said before, if you don’t like the massage, tell him to stop. Then I will stop.”
“…Is that really it?”
“Sure.”
“If I quit, how will my juniors feel the loss? My junior is doing a massage for me. But if I ask you to stop…”
You don’t have to worry about that.
There won’t be any words coming out of your mouth asking you to stop.
Rather, you would ask me to continue the thrilling sensation that I felt for the first time in my life?
“Are you worried about quitting already?”
“Oh…! It’s not… But that’s what it says… Now, shall we practice again? I want to teach you a new skill this time.”
“New technology?”
“Yes. The top three basically attacks mainly with the head. The midfielder he is facing is also very aware of that fact, so he puts more emphasis on defense. Using that psychology against them, pretending to hit the top and attacking the lower back.”
“How can I do it?”
“I’ll show you a demonstration, so keep your eyes open.”
Chinami gets up with her own shinai and finds a flat floor.
It’s very cute to see them jumping and avoiding protruding stones.
No, everything about Chinami is cute, so I want to quickly make her soft.
**
“Good.”
“Yeah, thank you. Miyuki, you should be careful as well.”
Tetsuya says goodbye with an innocent face as usual.
Miyuki smiled brightly and waved his hand at the guy getting out of the car.
“You did well today. Goodbye, Tetsuya-kun.”
“Yes. Oh, that’s right… Do you want to eat dinner with your family tomorrow evening?”
“Rice?”
“It’s been a while since I met your parents and my parents. I wondered what it would be like to have a social gathering and a meal after a while. I said it last time, don’t you remember?”
“Is that so…? Sorry. I’ve been distracted lately… I’ll ask you today.”
“Okay. Please contact me.”
“Yes.”
With a satisfied expression on his face, Tetsuya closed the door behind him and headed towards his house.
As I started the car while staring at his dumbfounded figure, Miyuki turned to me.
“If my mom says yes… Can I go late tomorrow? Certainly, we haven’t interacted with each other lately, and my mom also asked me to have a meal with Tetsuya-kun’s family.”
“I do not care.”
It doesn’t matter if you readily agree to this.
If Miyuki hadn’t fallen for me, she would have stopped it at all costs, but now it doesn’t really matter.
To her, her Tetsuya has already taken a back seat.
No matter how much he tried to appeal to his masculinity, she was no match for the current Miyuki.
Rather, it will only highlight his steamy warmth and make you bored.
Is not it? I’ve been playing well so far, so I might be able to accept it well without thinking about it.
Come to think of it, I have to dye Miyuki’s room with my color…
When should I visit again?
“Thank you for understanding. If I can get out of the way, I’ll get out and go and serve you delicious food.”
“Okay. Does the necklace I gave you hang in your room?”
“Yes. Of course there is. Do you work hard while watching it every day?”
Would Tetsuya want to see that necklace that day?
Perhaps Miyuki wants to come to my house soon, so she won’t invite Tetsuya to her room to play.
She wants to intrude unnoticed at the meal.
I miss her, touching Miyuki under her kitchen table, managing her expression and feeling embarrassed.
If I hadn’t made an appointment with Chinami, I would have rushed right away… Maybe there’ll be an opportunity later?
Anyway, it’s really polite.
How could Tetsuya bring up such a story at this timing?
This is an NTR story in which the insensitive main character helps the golden harem.
If you don’t live up to Tetsuya’s expectations, isn’t it your duty?
**
After a Friday that seemed normal but not so, I looked down at Tetsuya and Miyuki and went to see Chinami.
It was raining outside, like the autumn rainy season.
It was a dark, cold day, perfect for enjoying what was to come.
The place Chinami called me was not a condominium, but a shop in the downtown area.
A place that always sells some kinds of Momo’s goods.
After parking and walking inside, I smiled as Chinami, who was near the entrance, approached with her gunfire.
“Do you look excited?”
“It’s always exciting to look at Momo’s goods. By the way, all of the goods here are in my house except for one.”
It’s a small shop, but it seems to have everything, but you bought all but one of them…?
Chinami’s love for her mother is always surprising.
“You can come with me and take a look. Why did you come here first?”
“Oh, there was a reason for that.”
Chinami opened the envelope she was holding in her own hand.
There was a small face of momo making various expressions… No, there was a sticker set with faces tightly pasted.
“This is a newly released Momo NimCon sticker, but I bought it in advance in case it would sell out. Fortunately, when I finished the checkout, there were only two sets left.”
“But do you see one? Were you able to purchase only one per person?”
“No. There are two sets… I saved one for the next person.”
If it were me, I would have bought both because I wanted to see the distorted expression of the person behind me.
“Okay. Master is also nice.”
When I praised her with a bright face, Chinami hesitated and then said,
“As mothers, we should help each other. Now, shall we go get that kongdak kong dak massage?”
It’s a kong-dak-dak-dak massage.
It’s Chinami-like naming sense.
I really need to tease you.
“Didn’t there be any used deals?”
“Yes. Items did not come out. It would have been nice if I had been able to do business with a reliable junior…”
“Is it unfortunate?”
“It’s okay. I didn’t think she would be available in such a short time.”
“If you do find it… You must contact me or Inoo-senpai and go with him. Got it?”
“I keep that in mind.”
Chinami’s tension was quite high.
Have you gained stability and energy from seeing momo’s goods lined up here and there?
Maybe it seems like that.
She chatted in a friendly atmosphere, and we got into the car and headed to the love hotel we had booked in advance.
“By the way, junior, are you an employee at a massage shop? Or maybe you’ve had that kind of experience…”
Chinami’s question, the high tension from earlier has disappeared.
The low tone of his voice, as if he was slightly nervous, is funny.
Still keeping my eyes on the front, I answered concisely.
“No.”
“Then how did you get the massage place? You must have rented out a massage shop, right?”
“It’s not that big. But it’s also a good idea. I will seriously consider it next time.”
At the word “Next time”, Chinami’s body softened slightly.
Did you really intend to end this once and for all?
That’s a little disappointing.
“Is that so…? So, where are you today…?”
“I have arrived now. There it is.”
My finger pointing at the slash of the windshield where the wipers are moving.
Following that, Chinami’s eyes stopped at a signboard of a building.
“Hotel… Raffia…? Is this right?”
“Yes. There.”
“This is a hotel…? Are you doing it at the massage parlor here? Is it possible to use it personally?”
It’s not a regular hotel, it’s a love hotel.
It is also a newly built love hotel with various concept rooms.
I smiled at Chinami, who tilted her head as if she couldn’t understand it, and turned her steering wheel to drive into the hotel parking lot.
