Chapter 529 – It’s Not All Smooth Sailing
Tap, tap.
As she fell into a light sleep for a moment and woke up again and again, Miyuki tapped her thigh.
“Don’t sleep.”
I was fine until second period, but as lunchtime approached, I started to feel drowsy.
Miyuki woke me up too early. That doesn’t mean I’m holding a grudge.
“Then don’t wake me up.”
When he shamelessly rebutted, Miyuki was momentarily dumbfounded.
She was looking at me with a cute expression with her mouth wide open, and she put her hand deep inside my thigh and kneaded and loosened the skin strongly.
“Don’t pinch.”
With her upper body almost touching her desk, she looked back at Miyuki and opened her eyes, lowering her gaze.
At the same time, her hand moves up and down her thigh.
When a soft touch my groin area, my body flinches involuntarily.
“What are you doing?”
“Be quiet.”
“Wait a minute…”
The itchy and strange sensation is already driving me crazy, but if it goes any further than this, I think it will become completely hard.
There’s a bread girl and a vice-president in front, so it’s very bold.
It’s been like this since the first day of school… I think I should go to the rooftop and play a game during recess.
Swoosh, swoosh.
Suppressing the pleasure that came from Miyuki’s provocation, I wrote something down in my notebook.
Then, Miyuki’s head came closer to my shoulder.
She can see the writing without having to do this, and I’m glad to see that she likes me so much.
[I’ll go to the nurse’s office.]
Miyuki’s face was filled with confusion when she saw the sentence written on the top line of the note.
But even for a moment, my cheeks turned red when I saw the words I underlined.
[Erection.]
Miyuki looked around her so that the teacher wouldn’t notice, even though no one was watching. Then, she picked up her pen and stabbed the back of my hand.
And then I started writing a reply.
[You’re saying you’re going to make a fuss.]
[No.]
“Can you wake up like that?”
Miyuki’s question lowered her voice completely.
I answered, pressing my forehead to the side of her head.
“Why can’t you do it? “You can do it.”
“Hidden…?”
“Do I need to cover it up? “The purpose is to show who made me like this.”
“Oh, don’t do that…!”
Because Miyuki’s voice became a little louder in embarrassment, her vice-class leader and the baker’s heads turned behind her.
When Miyuki hurriedly covered up the writing in her notebook and smiled awkwardly, her vice-class president clicked her tongue as if he couldn’t stop her.
“There, be quiet.”
The teacher’s warning follows.
Miyuki lowered and raised her head in apology, then glared at me and picked up her pen.
[You got scolded because of Matsuda-kun.]
[Why is this because of me? It’s because you raised your voice alone.]
[That’s because Matsuda-kun said something strange…]
[Does it sound strange to have an erection?]
[That’s not it, it’s strange that Matsuda-kun said he was showing who made it like this.]
[If I do something, it’s my fault.]
[You fool.]
Ah… It’s fun. Even though I haven’t done anything, I feel better and feel the emotions of youth.
Isn’t this a small happiness? Happiness is not something you find far away.
We had been flirting throughout class, but only after receiving several more verbal warnings did we keep our mouths shut and keep our hands still.
I felt eyes on me from time to time, but they were probably Tetsuya’s.
That guy’s jealousy isn’t just for a day or two, so now I can safely ignore it.
After class ended like that, I decided to listen to Miyuki’s request to buy me strawberry milk since she couldn’t attend class properly because of me.
It was because there was a place to stop by.
After leaving the classroom, I went down to the first floor, passed through a somewhat deserted hallway, and stopped at a door.
Afterward, I knocked on the door.
A dull clicking sound was heard, and soon after, a friendly voice came into my ears from inside the door, telling me to come in.
When I opened the door, I saw a woman wearing a white gown, a light blue dress shirt, and a tight black skirt that barely covered her knees, and she bent down slightly.
“Hello.”
“You are Matsuda-kun? Hello?”
You remembered my name well.
Of course, I was a problem child in first grade, so I came to the nurse’s office a lot, so I learned my name by heart, but I’m happy that I feel like I’ve become special, unlike other middle school students.
“How have you been?”
“Of course. “Where does it hurt?”
Do you have to be sick to come here?
You could just come to see the face. I feel sad when you say that.
“No, I came to say hello.”
Strangely, Teacher Yang-ho is not a heroine candidate, but I miss her often.
I think it’s because the face and body are so erotic.
“Why?”
“You came last semester too, don’t you remember?”
“There are so many students who come to say hello, I can’t remember them all. “I’m sorry.”
There are not just a few people like me…
I completely understand that feeling.
I want to put my dick between the school nurse’s voluptuous breasts and sow seeds that go straight to her mouth.
I want to stain the light blue dress shirt visible between the white gowns with my white ash.
I said this after briefly imagining it.
“No. “I’ll just go now.”
“Already? “Why don’t you go and have some tea?”
“Aren’t you busy?”
“Contrary to other teachers, it’s quiet here on the first day.”
“I see. “Can I come to bed for lunch?”
“That won’t work.”
“Yes. “Please give me a cup of tea.”
“Are you really going to drink it?”
“Did you just say something?”
“No. Come and sit here.”
She waved her hand in the air as if she had played a prank on her, then pulled out the empty chair next to her and handed it over.
Since they keep giving him space like this, he might be coming to see the school nurse.
Is there any way to have them move closer to my house in the future?
I think about it like that.
**
The difference between last semester and this semester may be my mindset, but there was another thing.
It was lunchtime.
Miyuki, Lenka, Chinami, and Hiyori.
As the four of us received our lunch at the same table and started eating together, it felt like we were eating together as a family.
Wherever you go, there are men who fit in with a group of women.
Therefore, not much attention was paid to the five people including me.
In the end, only people who were familiar with the four heroines only glanced at them for a moment.
“I wanted to eat with Miho. “I was going to eat a hamburger.”
Hiyori sits next to me, grumbling and playing with her chopsticks.
I said to her as she smiled.
“Let’s eat together like this just for today.”
“Is there a reason it has to be today?”
“There is no such thing.”
“Okay.”
“Eat while sitting up straight, without putting your legs on a stool.”
“Why are you nagging me like my mother…!”
“Eat.”
After scolding Hiyori in a stern tone, she pursed her lips and picked up the sausage that was served as a side dish today.
The dining atmosphere was generally quiet. Still, occasionally other heroines continued their stories through Chinami.
It’s going exactly as I thought. A picture where Chinami becomes a great mediator and helps the heroines come together.
The problem is that people say things to Chinami that wouldn’t be enough even if they said it directly…
This was something that would gradually subside once the heroines got used to group meals, so I wasn’t too worried.
After finishing my meal, I came out and tilted my head when Lenka followed me and her eyes were filled with hostility.
“Why are you opening your eyes like that?”
“Why do you treat Asahina differently than you treat me?”
“What do you mean?”
“You just criticize with words and don’t be harsh.”
I can’t believe she’s jealous because she doesn’t act as forcefully as she does… Our Lenka is becoming more and more cute with what she does.
You may say that he is as childish as a child, but think of it as his dependence on you growing.
“Then did you have to spank your butt in front of everyone?”
“Well, that’s not it… And that’s not what I’m talking about…”
“Then? Do you want Buchou to do the same to Hiyori? “Then it must be harder than it is now, right?”
“No, well… I didn’t say that.”
“I tried to do it.”
“Isn’t it…?”
“Nope. If you keep acting like that, you could end up in huge trouble.”
“… What a piece of trash.”
“Why don’t you break the habit of swearing because you have nothing to say?”
“Why should I listen to people like you?”
“Okay then.”
Tap, tap.
When I patted her on the back as if it was nothing, she looked around in surprise.
Then, she made eye contact with Miyuki, who was coming out of her room, and she forced a smile and started straightening her hair.
As I just thought, it is still difficult to treat each other comfortably.
But it will gradually get better. These people are not meeting each other for the first time, but are students at the same academy, and we often meet through our relationship, so there is no need to start from scratch.
Time will tell, so let’s wait patiently.
“Wow.”
I tapped Chinami, who was sitting next to Lenka, on the shoulder, and a smile appeared on her face as I heard her unique exclamation.
“You two said you were going bankrupt, right?”
“Four. “I have something to share with the director.”
“Didn’t I call you?”
“You didn’t say anything like that, so I think you can take a break.”
“I understand.”
“Then I will go first. Next time, let’s eat together… Junior, I can’t say hello if you’re pressing my shoulder…”
“We’ll meet again in the evening, so we can just do it roughly.”
“That can’t be possible…”
Is it because the embarrassed Chinami is cute?
Hiyori, who had a sulky expression on her face the whole time, let out a small, weak laugh.
As we move forward slowly, one by one, our bond with each other deepens.
I thought that today would be an extremely satisfying day, so I let go of Chinami’s shoulder.
Afterward, as Lenka and Chinami walked away, they looked back at Miyuki and Hiyori.
“You guys have nothing to do, right? Follow me to the rooftop.”
“W-what…? Why…?”
Miyuki is visibly surprised.
He seemed somewhat uneasy, as if he thought something sticky was going to happen on the rooftop.
Hiyori, like Miyuki, was a little scared.
It’s not like I caused any trauma… I’m shocked that they’re all cowering like frogs in front of a snake.
“Get some air.”
“You’re just getting some air, right…?”
“Uh.”
“I have to go to the student council…”
“Why are you talking about that now? “Isn’t it a lie?”
“Oh, no…? It’s true…!”
It seems real to see Miyuki expressing her strong feelings of injustice.
As she looked at Hiyori with wistful eyes, her bright golden eyes rolled back and forth.
It doesn’t look like he’s trying to make a promise that doesn’t exist, but I guess I can hang out with Hiyori until afternoon class.
