Chapter 513 – Home Visit #2
“Hello, Matsumatsu.”
After answering the phone and opening the front door, I was shocked to see Hiyori greeting me with one hand placed next to her head.
“Okay, hello.”
“Don’t you ask why I came?”
“Do I have to ask?”
“No.”
“Then that’s it. Come in.”
“Neng.”
Hiyori, who had a smile on her face as if she was in a good mood, frowned when she noticed Miyuki’s shoes under the veranda as she entered the house.
“Is Hanazawa-senpai there too?”
“Uh.”
“What… Did you sleep together today?”
“No. “I just arrived.”
“Really?”
“Okay. Why?”
“No.”
“Have you eaten?”
“No.”
“Good. “We can eat together.”
“I’m not hungry.”
Because I’m grumpy for no reason, I sit there making up things that don’t exist.
I said, touching Hiyori’s stupid hair and scolding her because her true feelings were clearly visible.
“Watch what they eat.”
“That’s too cruel.”
“Then let’s eat together.”
“Yes.”
“It’s good, but it bounces.”
“What…! That’s not true…!?”
After bickering with the flagship, Hiyori, I went inside and saw Miyuki in the kitchen wearing an apron.
“Hello, Asahina. “Wash your hands and come back.”
Normally, she just cooks without an apron and even washes her hands while speaking kindly… I’m cosplaying as a wise mother and good wife.
It was an action meant to make Hiyori conscious.
It was a cute provocation, but Hiyori seemed to be caught in it.
“Hi.”
I was completely speechless as I received Miyuki’s greeting with my lips sticking out.
Miyuki gave a pouting look and went into the bathroom to roughly wash her hands.
Then, she sat down on the mattress where Miyuki and I were lying and used her remote control with very natural movements to change the TV channel.
The things they do with each other are so cute.
As I was thinking that, when Miyuki turned to look at Hiyori, I got on her nerves.
“Why don’t you just watch TV and get some sleep?”
“…”
“Can’t you hear?”
“I can hear you. “I’ll take it.”
Surprisingly, he obediently follows Miyuki’s words.
If I do this, I think things will go well.
I, who was full of hope, could not help but sigh as Miyuki and Hiyori continued their conversation.
“What brought you here?”
“Why. “Can’t I come here?”
“That’s not what I’m saying, I’m asking what kind of business you came here for. Why sharpen the blade?”
“… I’ve been sensitive lately… I’m sorry.”
“Why are you so sensitive?”
“You don’t have to know.”
I will turn away.
It’s not that we think of each other as enemies, but can we live together if we clash like this every time?
Miyuki laughed out loud at Hiyori’s grumpy attitude.
They try to fight again.
If there is a risk that the atmosphere will escalate, I will force the two people to lie down and start fucking them.
I was keeping a close eye on the two with this thought in mind, but as time passed, I became concerned… But what I was expecting did not happen.
This was because Miyuki and Hiyori caught a glimpse of me and lowered their tails on their own.
It seemed like I was reliving the last time I was coercive.
In times like this, you have to be quick-witted.
I feel regretful without knowing why.
“Is the food ready?”
At my question, Miyuki’s head shook as she slowly closed her eyes and opened them.
“It’s okay.”
“Then let’s eat.”
**
You can hear the sound of dishes clattering, the TV with the volume turned down, and the sound of the air conditioner running coolly.
But I didn’t think it was noisy. Rather, it felt quiet.
I feel this way, but what about Miyuki and Hiyori?
You probably feel like you’re in a quiet lake where you can’t even hear the wind.
“Don’t you eat bean sprouts?”
“Because I don’t like that host.”
“Wouldn’t it be better to eat a variety of side dishes?”
“Thank you for your concern.”
Mmmm. I guess what I just thought was a mistake.
The two people who engaged in a brief battle looked sideways at me.
If you’re going to say something and see what I think, why are you fighting?
Are you asking for punishment?
Or is he appealing to us to take his side?
You really can’t understand women’s minds.
Sigh.
I was picking up rice with chopsticks while thinking about this and that, and Miyuki placed a side dish on top of the rice.
I usually act like this… Pretending to be quiet when my lover comes.
As I, with a light smile, silently put the rice with side dishes into my mouth, Miyuki, with a satisfied smile, asked Hiyori.
“Does it taste okay?”
“Yeah, well.”
“Would you like some water?”
“No. “I will drink when I feel thirsty.”
“Why are you talking like that? “Isn’t it too aggressive to be kind?”
“I think that was my senior’s misunderstanding.”
“What does it mean to end a sentence? Are you kidding me?”
“Anon.”
The engine is slowly starting.
I guess it was quiet earlier because it felt like a search war.
What should I do with these two people?
How can I make them become friends?
Like I just thought, if I force you to lie down and fuck me, will it get better?
After thinking about that, I intervened in the conversation before their emotions became more intense.
“Don’t fight.”
Then Miyuki shrugged her shoulders and answered.
“Is this a fight? “It was a one-sided dispute.”
“A fight? “Aren’t you thinking too negatively?”
I can’t stand it any longer, and I’m having a war of nerves again.
I have a strong decision to build up my dignity as a future head of the household.
“Both of you eat.”
As they lowered their voices very low, their shoulders trembled.
Nevertheless, our eyes were glaring at each other, and I, who expected that the heat would not subside with one word, spoke.
“I won’t say it twice.”
“… No…”
Miyuki was trying to figure out if it was unfair that she was the only one who suffered, but when she saw my face, she lowered her eyes.
Hiyori also picked up the chopsticks she had put down and began to eat quietly.
It’s fun to watch them bickering with each other, but you shouldn’t worry about it getting worse.
I think it was a good decision to prevent it in advance.
After finishing the meal, we cleared the table in silence.
I wiped the table cleanly and folded her legs. While Hiyori went to the bathroom, Miyuki came up to me with an unfair look on her face, and she put her arm around her shoulder.
“Why are you looking like that?”
“Isn’t that too much? I just asked to drink water…”
Why does Miyuki, who has her work in mind earlier, look so cute?
Maybe it feels that way because everything is visible.
“Did you really ask me if I wanted some water out of pure kindness?”
“… Then.”
“What was that thing you just got tired of?”
“What?”
“It looks like something got stabbed.”
“Isn’t it…?”
No, what? It’s clear from the look on his face.
Miyuki wanted to show her superiority to Hiyori.
She acts as if she is the hostess of this house.
And Hiyori found out why Miyuki was acting like that and countered her by teasing her.
If there’s something you don’t like, just say it out loud. It’s such a tiring life.
It’s also funny that Miyuki acted like she was going to embrace everyone when we talked about the four of them last time, but then goes into attack mode when she meets Hiyori.
I said while ruffling the hair of Miyuki, who was looking sullen.
“Be friendly.”
“I try to approach him warmly, but Asahina is on guard.”
“They say Asahina is a person who is not good at expressing her feelings.”
“She seems to express herself well to Matsuda-kun and others?”
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
“Would you like to study together after a long time? Asahina too.”
“Study…? Ah, since I have nothing to say about this, I’m changing the topic…!”
“Why should I change the subject? I am the person who wants these two people to become friends more than anyone else. I’m just asking what to do now that I’ve finished eating. Anyway, let’s be friends.”
“I don’t think it will work out if you say that. I feel sorry for Matsuda-kun, but… W-what is that expression…?”
Miyuki’s eyes widened with a haughty face.
Because I was smiling with a meaningful expression.
I put my lips to Miyuki’s ear, who was swallowing dry saliva, probably expecting something unsettling to happen, and whispered softly.
“Listen before I fuck you both from behind.”
“W-what…?”
“Could you explain again? After knocking him to the floor…”
When I tried to tell her specific story, she hurriedly covered my mouth.
She glanced at the bathroom where Hiyori was and narrowed her brows.
“Come on…! “Don’t play around…!”
And I removed Miyuki’s hand that was covering my mouth and looked down at her with serious eyes.
“Do you think it’s a joke?”
“Why are you acting so scary like last time…! “I didn’t mean to argue with Asahina…?”
“Yes, yes.”
“What should I do…! “Don’t think strangely…!”
“Then open your heart first.”
“No, why only to me…”
“Treat Asahina like you treat anyone else. “You can do that, right?”
“So…”
“Did you really mean that?”
“…”
“Look! “It’s not.”
“I never said no… Now, wait…! Okay…! I got it…!”
After hearing an answer I didn’t like, I shook my head and tried to take off my pants, but Miyuki hurriedly took off her clothes.
I touched her red face and said softly.
“You promised?”
“…”
“You’re not answering?”
“Ah, okay… But if I do this, it only creates resistance…”
“Do you want me to put it in now?”
“Why is the conversation going that way…! I’ll be kind, so please tell Matsuda-kun to be polite to Asahina, then…!”
“Can we talk carefully before studying?”
“I never said I would study…?”
“Let’s do it. “I will study hard.”
“They say they will do it normally…”
“Isn’t it right to make it a habit to do it when you don’t normally do it? Are you studying anyway?”
“… Yes.”
I clearly felt at the last café that persuasion alone has its limits.
Going out in such a shameless way is good for both Miyuki and Hiyori.
Relationships that seemed to be at a standstill change in some way, and we learn and grow by experiencing what happens there.
If I do well, I might be able to taste the 3P with Hiyori today.
I hope so. Now that I’ve convinced Miyuki, I have to threaten Hiyori under the pretense of asking her to study as well.
