Chapter 530 – It’s Not All Smooth Sailing #2
“Oh, why are you kidnapping me…!”
“You have nothing to do.”
“There is…!”
“There is something. Why are you so sulky?”
“When did I… Huh? Here…”
As I dragged Hiyori to her former teacher’s warehouse, her eyes lit up.
Her head turns sharply to look at her surroundings, and her hands are brought together politely towards her lower abdomen…
I think he felt better because he thought he could be alone with me.
Clutter.
When we opened the unlocked door, we were greeted by a rather neat warehouse.
It was just as I had organized it before. Was it like this all vacation?
I am very concerned about the security of the academy because no one even thought about checking it even though it is an unused place.
I opened the locker, which made an ominous squeak when I opened it, took out the blanket, and briefly cleaned the long mat that I use when I roll over.
Afterward, I covered it with a blanket and lay down.
“No, this is his house… It’s very comfortable…”
“Stop making noises and come lie down too.”
“I think it stinks.”
“Anna. “Come when I cum.”
When I spoke in a commanding tone, she came closer and placed her buttocks on my waist.
Instead of lying down, I pulled Hiyori’s arm while she was watching me, and her body fell over, and her head came to my side.
It’s like this, and you’re throwing it away.
It’s funny how my usual confident self disappeared because I thought something was going to happen.
“Mitsushima, how are you doing?”
“I didn’t say hello.”
“I told you to tell me, but why didn’t you tell me?”
“I was going to tell you after lunch… Ah…! I was planning to tell you after lunch…!! I was really going to tell you…!”
Hiyori, who wriggles her whole body and makes an urgent voice as the touch creeps up her waist and up to her chest, looks very poor.
“Okay.”
“If you understand, give me your hand… No, no… How far do you have to go…!”
Hiyori’s legs, which were making an urgent sound, closed tightly.
In that state, she is rubbing the knees of both her legs and doesn’t know what to do, but her reaction is much more sensitive than Chinami’s.
I asked, gently wrapping my hand around Hiyori’s side breast and stopping her movements.
“Stop it?”
“S-stop… I want to sleep…!”
“You don’t seem sleepy.”
“I’ll do it later…”
“Sometime later.”
“Oh, I’ll do it later…! Later…!”
“Tell me the exact time.”
“A little…! That should be decided by the senior. If you ask me what should I do…!”
“If I decide, will you say you understand?”
“Well… I thought there was a curfew…”
Hiyori’s chest swells as she quickly exhales and inhales, creating a slightly erotic feeling in my hand.
She seemed to be worried about everything, as if she didn’t know that fact.
I need to take a break while adjusting the rhythm appropriately.
With that in mind, I listened to Hiyori teasing her mouth non-stop and spent my lunchtime with her.
**
“Hello.”
I never dreamed that he would say hello to me first.
During club activity time, I met Tetsuya on the way to the clubroom and answered.
“Okay. Hello.”
“Did you have a good time during vacation?”
“Me? Well… Right. How have you been?”
“It was just like that.”
No, even if it’s empty words, just say you had a good time.
Ji first asks how I’m doing and makes the atmosphere cold.
He’s a guy who has great talent in a really bad way.
“Is that so?”
“Uh. Are you dating Miyuki well?”
“Don’t worry about her because she’s doing very well.”
“I can’t help but be concerned. Miyuki is my childhood friend.”
“I understand your feelings, but when it comes to someone else’s love life…”
It was when I was trying to give advice to Tetsuya, who was getting a little annoying.
“There…!”
From the front of the clubroom, I saw Lenka pointing a finger at me and Tetsuya and approaching quickly.
“Hello, senior!”
Tetsuya makes a loud noise and bends his back to Lenka.
Lenka, momentarily taken aback by his high tension, waved her hand with an awkward smile.
“Yeah, yeah. Hello?”
“How have you been?”
“How have you been doing. Are you practicing well? “Are you skilled in what I taught you last time?”
“Yes!”
“I’ll check it today.”
“All right! Oh, and…”
“I’m sorry, but wait… Hey, you.”
After asking for Tetsuya’s understanding and interrupting him to continue the conversation, Lenka’s gaze turned to me.
By using the title ‘you’, are you trying to pretend that you have no relationship with Tetsuya because he is next to you?
If so, Lenka was mistaken.
And listening to the conversation between Tetsuya and Lenka, it seems that the slave taught Tetsuya kendo techniques without his master’s permission.
If this happens, we have no choice but to treat them as slaves a little more harshly… Our Lenka doesn’t know that.
“Me?”
When I pointed at myself in response to her absurd expression, Lenka flinched as if she had been stabbed for no reason and cleared her throat a few times.
“Follow me for a moment.”
“What?”
“… Ta, follow me. “I have something to say.”
“Well… That’s right.”
Lenka grabbed her wrist as she leisurely shrugged her shoulders and she walked away from Tetsuya.
Tetsuya’s expression looks puzzled as he checks where her hand is.
Is this even jealousy? Last year, it seemed like they were putting on a show to do well with Lenka…
He is worse than me when it comes to dealing with women.
“Go a little slower. “Stop pulling.”
After saying that, I matched Lenka’s pace with her and moved my hand from her lower back to her lower part.
Then Lenka shook her whole body and slapped my arm away.
“Hey…! “Don’t touch there…!”
“Why?”
“You went down too far…! If you want to touch me, touch my waist…!”
Is that okay?
Tetsuya and other club members could have seen it, but seeing as he asked me to touch his waist, I guess the reason he called me “You” Earlier was just to pick a fight with me like Lenka usually does.
But if Tetsuya is looking at me and Lenka’s back, will she tell Miyuki what she saw?
He’s Miyuki’s childhood friend, so it seems likely that he thinks I’m trying to cross him and that he’s going to tell me… But I’m suddenly curious.
“Huh…!”
I wrapped my arms around Lenka’s waist and went with her, letting out her cute moans, to a quiet place.
Afterward, her face turned red, and she smiled brightly.
“Why did you call me?”
“… When the manager or manager calls you, you should say yes, I understand. Do you really need to ask why?”
“You just called me.”
“No…! “I was going to tell you not to clean today and to practice kendo in the clubroom with Chinami…!”
“Why? “Cleaning has to be done regularly.”
“Then do whatever you want…! “Even if you give me convenience, I’m still going crazy… You’re such a trash bastard.”
“Manager.”
“What.”
“Shall we cut down on swearing now?”
“Why me?”
“I really like the manager, so I’m confident I can ignore any verbal abuse, but other people won’t. “If you get into the habit, you may make mistakes without realizing it, so try to reduce it slowly.”
Lenka’s face suddenly turned red.
It looks like my sincere confession is embarrassing.
It was when I touched her partner’s leg that her mouth opened, as she was biting her lower lip without even making eye contact.
“Yes, as long as you don’t do anything that will get you criticized… I never say things like this to other people…!”
“I know. What I’m saying is that if it becomes a habit, it can pop up without you even thinking about it.”
“…”
“Will it be like this when we all live together later?”
“W-what…? What does that mean…?”
“Why are you asking this when you know everything?”
“Shut up…! Shut up! “Noisy!”
“I spoke quietly.”
“It was loud to my ears…!”
It seems very embarrassing to see her trying to hide her emotions.
When I compare Lenka, who was cold before, to Lenka, who is so in love and so excited now, it feels very new.
Who would have expected Lenka to be such a lovely person?
I had no idea, and the sky would have been the same.
“Anyway, how about reducing the swearing?”
“…”
“You’re not answering?”
“No… I’m trying, but since you make people so angry… It’s not easy…”
“Are you going to use that as an excuse to keep swearing?”
“I said I would try my best.”
“Okay.”
“Uh.”
“Okay.”
“What should I do?”
While I was having a brief argument with Lenka, I heard a familiar voice from far away.
“Where are your juniors and close friends?”
It was Chinami’s, and her tone was like a hide-and-seek tagger making a verbal threat to those hiding.
It looks like he came to look for us because he was bored.
When I spotted Chinami rounding her corner and motioned for her to come over, she came with her bright colors and stood in front of us.
“What were you doing here?”
“We were just talking about the future.”
“Are you talking about the future?”
“Yes. “We were having some consultation about how to decorate the house we will live in together in the future.”
At those words, Lenka’s face distorted strangely.
The look in his eyes is as if he’s criticizing me for bringing up a topic that hasn’t been discussed, but it’s somehow funny.
“Aha. That’s what it said.”
“Master, you also need to bring all of Momo’s goods, so please tell me where to put them.”
“Oh. When I went to my junior’s house a while ago, I was a little jealous of the attic. Are you sure you don’t use it there?”
Like Lenka, she is not shy and is admirable in asserting herself.
Unlike Lenka, Chinami seems to be adapting to, and even hoping for, this future plan.
I feel this every time, but the decision to attack Chinami was a godsend.
Without her, her heroines would not have been able to easily harmonize.
“It’s usable, but there’s enough space for goods.”
“What about the others? Didn’t you pay attention to the attic?”
“Not yet.”
“I see.”
Come to think of it, didn’t Chinami know about Lenka’s hobby yet?
It’s something she’s thought about before, but she wonders what kind of reaction Chinami will get if she comes to move and Lenka comes packing up all her figurines.
Of course, she is gentle and unbiased by nature, so I don’t think she would be too surprised.
I can only wonder why Lenka had such a hobby.
“Can we talk about that later?”
Lenka lowers her voice as if she is embarrassed to even imagine living in her house together.
I gave Lenka a sly smile and turned around before she got upset.
Then, he straightened up her chinami’s slightly messy pink bangs and said.
“Shall we go?”
“Four.”
“The manager should come too.”
When she turned her head and motioned for her to come here, Lenka’s lips pouted.
Seeing how embarrassed she is, it looks like her day will be fun too.
I’m suddenly a little worried about her uncles, but I’m sure everything will work out.
