Chapter 548 – Side Story IF. Studying Just for the Two of Us #2
A wide gate, a cozy scent wafting from there.
Miyuki, who was sniffing with her nose against the door filled with the smell of grass, was startled.
‘You can’t do this…’
Aside from being overly perverted, I need to calm down this heart that beats so excitedly all the time.
Miyuki, who came to his senses after hitting himself on the head several times, calmed his voice and rang the doorbell.
Ding-dong-!
It’s really exciting to hear a ringtone for the first time in a long time.
Usually, noise is mixed in with the sound of old houses, but Matsuda’s house is very clean and pleasant.
Drurr-!
The sound of a sliding door opening can be heard from inside the gate.
Miyuki, who managed to keep an expectant expression on her face, smiled brightly as the door creaked open and Matsuda came out.
“Hello?”
“Okay, hello.”
There was a bit of bewilderment on his face.
I wonder if he really came when he said he would… It feels like there is that kind of feeling.
Matsuda, scratching his wet, freshly washed head, looked at the thick bag Miyuki was carrying and moved her body to the side, tasting her again.
“Come in.”
“Huh. “Then please excuse me.”
Here, Miyuki pretended to push the door, making it seem like she was new here, and after apologizing to Matsuda, she went inside.
Grass that has grown due to lack of maintenance, and stone paths embedded in between.
It feels new because I still have the same emotions from a year ago.
It’s sad to see the untidy flower beds.
I took care of it with great care… But it’s okay because I can take good care of it again.
“Where do you take off your shoes? “Here?”
“Uh. Take it off there and put it under the veranda.”
“What if it rains?”
“There is a separate shoe cabinet inside.”
“Really?”
“Uh.”
“It’s perfect.”
“It’s a soulless sentiment.”
They said they were reacting in their own way, but I guess they felt that way because they had already seen everything.
“No. “It was a real compliment.”
“Let’s say so.”
Miyuki pouted her lips at Matsuda, who was about to do so, and climbed onto the veranda.
Then, looking at the inside of Matsuda’s house visible through the door window, he reacted with a little more exaggeration than before.
“The house is very spacious, isn’t it? But it also feels small.”
“Is that so?”
“Huh. Are you sleeping on top?”
Miyuki asked, pointing to the white mattress in the corner of the living room.
Matsuda shook his head and answered.
“Uh. “I like the floor better than the bed.”
So do you.
Of course, my thoughts changed after working with Matsuda.
Originally, it didn’t matter whether you slept on the floor or in a bed.
“Okay? Do you have feelings?”
“What kind of emotion… Put down your bag.”
“Where did we go?”
“Anywhere.”
“Okay.”
Without hesitation, Miyuki, leaning her bag against the corner of the living room, pointed to the bathroom.
“Is that a bathroom?”
“Uh.”
“Can I take a look?”
“No.”
“Huh…? Oh, sorry.”
“It’s a joke. Take a look.”
Matsuda smiles at the embarrassed Miyuki and opens the bathroom door.
Miyuki, who had a strong feeling that she was somehow caught up, looked at Matsuda’s house, which she already knew everything about, with fake admiration.
**
I feel like I’m alive after getting some air from the air conditioner.
No, it’s completely cold. In times like this, it’s nice to lie down on the mattress with Matsuda and curl up in his arms because it’s warm…
“What are those eyes?”
With that thought in mind, Miyuki sat down and sat down to solve the problem, ignoring Matsuda’s question.
“What?”
“It was a bit immoral just now.”
“My eyes?”
“Uh.”
“It’s not? Why on earth did you think that?”
“No. Check if this is the correct answer.”
“You should say, ‘Please check.’ “I’m a teacher.”
“Teacher? “It’s a provocative fetish.”
“W-what…?”
“No.”
The old Matsuda had a knack for perplexing people by speaking without going through her filter.
Even when she was cleaning bathrooms, she would freak out about students having sex on weekends.
I feel happy because fragments of memories come back to me.
“What are you doing now…? Is that your preference too?”
As Matsuda continued, Miyuki realized that she was smiling heartily while covering her mouth.
“Oh, no… That’s not it… I just heard it for the first time, and it was kind of funny…”
“This is your first time hearing about a fetish?”
“Actually. Actually, this is my first time hearing it… Uh, anyway, don’t say that.”
“What do you mean, don’t do it with a smile?”
“Please be quiet.”
Sigh.
Miyuki, who had drawn diagonal lines in red pencil like an elementary school workbook teacher, handed her workbook back to Matsuda.
“You got the problem wrong, so try solving it again.”
“Wrong?”
“Yes.”
“You drew the stick without even looking at it properly. “Didn’t you just look at it roughly?”
“You can understand just by looking at the solution process written by Matsuda below.”
“I just had to get the answer right.”
“That’s because the answer is wrong. And if you get it right by chance, the next problem is blocked. Quickly try solving it again.”
“Head hurts. Let’s take a break.”
“Why are you so angry after solving one problem?”
“Because it really hurts. But hey.”
“Why?”
Druk-!
Matsuda pushed the table towards Miyuki.
His upper legs got hurt from being dragged by the tatami mat, but he didn’t care about that and just stared at Miyuki.
“W-what…?”
As the top came up near her abdomen, Miyuki unconsciously took a deep breath and strengthened her stomach.
To him
“What were you thinking when you came here?”
“What are you thinking? “You decided to study.”
“The guy who told me to get kicked out of school is coming home just for that reason?”
“Now that I have seen Matsuda-kun’s true nature, it will be fixed…”
“Let’s say there is room for it… Where did your rattle go?”
“Rattle?”
“Miura.”
“Ah… Can you please refrain from saying such strange things?”
“That’s true, but why?”
“There is a better word.”
“Are you a friend? Jjolttagu?”
“… No.”
“Subordinate?”
What you said about purifying is too much.
It’s a big deal, really.
“Ha… I meant a friend.”
“Know. “I was just playing a prank.”
“When you’re done resting, solve the problem again.”
“I forgot the formula.”
“…”
“It’s a joke again.”
Matsuda, seeing Miyuki’s bewildered expression, giggled and took her workbook in front of him.
Even after meeting him, he sometimes tells jokes that make people feel dumbfounded, and it’s a bit absurd to do that in a raw state.
Still, I like it because it still feels like a child.
In the past, if Matsuda spoke cheaply, she would frown, but not now.
Maybe it’s because the pods are tightly closed.
“Everything has been solved. Look.”
Miyuki, who was thinking about various things, was pulled out of her thoughts when Matsuda presented her with a workbook.
After grading, I solved it correctly this time.
I went back and solved it a bit, but used the formula correctly.
“You got it right this time?”
“Is that so?”
“Huh. But don’t be cocky. Because it’s the easiest problem. “In terms of level, it’s like middle school?”
“You talk harshly.”
“No better than Matsuda-kun.”
Matsuda’s expression changed to a slightly satisfied one.
What? Is she like that because she talks as if she is drawing a firm line?
After returning, Matsuda’s actions and words often seem strange.
‘No, let’s not think too deeply about it.’
I guess I’m just satisfied because I solved the problem well.
Let’s avoid the headache-inducing exaggeration and just enjoy our alone time.
“But how long are you going to study?”
“Well? “Maybe another hour or two?”
“Do you do that much?”
“Isn’t this a lot?”
“That’s short from your point of view. Anyway, let’s do it in moderation and get it over with. “I have to go out in the morning.”
“Where are you going?”
“I have someone to meet.”
“Who?”
“Senior.”
Senior? I’m sure you’re not talking about Inoo-senpai…
Are you talking about the senior member of the Supreme Circle?
Not long after he, Matsuda, and Tetsuya started studying together, there was a time when Matsuda’s face turned into a puff.
That was probably the time when she was called in by that senior and beaten.
The name was definitely… Shimoyama.
I clearly remember that I ordered students from other academies to start a fight, but Matsuda refused and got hit.
But it is far from that time.
This is what happened to Ena after Matsuda accidentally touched her breasts at a used bookstore.
It seemed that her cartwheels had become more out of alignment due to her actions upon her return.
First, Miyuki decided to dig up Matsuda to confirm her true relationship.
“So who is your senior?”
“You don’t know even if I tell you. It’s called Shimoyama.”
‘No…!’
As expected, it was like that.
She can’t help but let her Matsuda go to her extremities when she has her eyes wide open.
I don’t want Matsuda to be dealt with by a bastard who can’t even be used in a minor role.
No, she doesn’t want Matsuda getting hit in the first place.
“I came here to study all day today…?”
“All day? “I heard it’s about two more hours?”
“I changed my mind when I saw him trying to make a fuss.”
“What is this?”
“Looking at it, it doesn’t seem like you made a promise first, but it’s too much for you to break your promise to me.”
“I didn’t know studying would take this long. “I thought it would take about an hour at most… But what’s on your face?”
“What?”
“Why are you upset?”
“When was I sulky?”
“You’re doing that now.”
“No.”
“No? Then let’s do it a little more and finish.”
“Once I figured it out.”
“Why do you say that for now?”
Shimoyama is a bad person who will become even more vengeful and beat Matsuda if he refuses to go.
Wouldn’t it be better to go together?
I want to quickly deal with the evil people around Matsuda.
I feel like my hidden sense of justice is surging out.
“Quickly solve the new problem. “I’ll just solve that and tell you another formula.”
Tap, tap.
Miyuki knocks on the workbook with a stern expression.
Matsuda burst out laughing when he saw her like that and calmly picked up the sharpie.
