Chapter 552 – Side Story IF. Impatience
Slam! Clap, clap, clap!
“These bastards…”
The physical education teacher who turned the locked rooftop doorknob several times burst out in anger.
Thump thump thump-!
I knocked hard on the door, but there was no way the gangsters would open the door because they wanted to expose the teacher’s secret circle activities.
However, the physical education teacher, who could not damage the school property, controlled her anger by huffing and puffing until the security guard brought her spare key.
Meanwhile, Miyuki’s heart was burning very darkly.
I was worried about what would happen to Matsuda if something happened to her.
‘Quickly…!’
Miyuki was stamping his feet and internally urging the physical education teacher,
Bang-! Bang!
I cheered him on when a student council member started hitting the doorknob with a crowbar instead of using it for its intended purpose.
“Uh, over there… Physical education teacher.”
“Huh?”
“Why do you use a crowbar like a hammer…”
Bang!
“It opens faster than using a crowbar.”
“Well, I see…”
Unlike the physical education teacher who was kind to the student council, who adjusted their glasses in embarrassment, he was furious at what he saw as soon as he opened the door.
“You bastards! What are you doing now!!”
Miyuki followed him to the rooftop and saw Samoyama panting from exhaustion, Matsuda looking back at the physical education teacher in front of him, and several delinquent students standing hesitantly.
‘Thank goodness…!’
You weren’t hurt.
Looking at the exhausted Samoyama, it seemed like Matsuda had dodged all of her punches.
It’s harder on the person you’re originally trying to hit. I saw it on the internet. I think I saw it in a drama too.
“These guys… Are you Suprees or something? I see a few familiar faces. “You are Akiro Samoyama… I asked what you are doing here now.”
The person who answered the question of the physical education teacher, who was swallowing her anger by puffing out her large nostrils, was none other than Matsuda.
“Senior Samoyama hit me.”
Then Samoyama jumped up and became indignant.
“When, hit…? Me you? Hey…! “Did you get it right?”
“I tried to hit you, but Matsuda-kun probably dodged it…!”
Miyuki boldly countered Samoyama’s words.
“What…? What…”
An annoyed Samoyama stuck out her head to find the owner of her voice.
At that moment, Matsuda walked next to her and blocked Samoyama’s view with her body.
“You hit me on the head.”
“What are you doing? When will I?”
“I guess.”
“Wow, this is so crazy…”
When Samoyama turned his head in shock and tried to twitch his dirty lips, the physical education teacher dropped the crowbar he was holding on the floor.
The rooftop becomes quiet as soon as the clanging sound is heard.
The physical education teacher, whose arms were 1.5 times thicker than Matsuda’s, pointed her finger as if telling Matsuda to come over and asked.
“Why were you hit?”
“I don’t know why either.”
“You have nothing to do with them?”
“Well… Yes. “No.”
“What was that thing you just got tired of?”
“It comes and goes. “I got hit on the head and lost consciousness…”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
“You go out. “Go to the nurse’s office first.”
“I understand.”
Matsuda left the rooftop and went down her stairs without even giving Miyuki a glance.
Miyuki, well aware that such action was to protect herself from Samoyama, asked for understanding from her student council senior and followed Matsuda.
Just now, Matsuda hid himself from Samoyama.
It must have been because she was worried that she might get caught up in this.
A sense of consideration hidden within a careless attitude.
This makes people crazy.
“Matsuda-kun, let’s go together.”
At the call of Miyuki, who followed Matsuda at her quick pace, he stopped her steps and looked around her.
Then, she shook her head and frowned as if she was trying to scold Miyuki, but when she saw her complexion, she was embarrassed.
“Hey, where are you hurting?”
“Huh?”
“Where does it hurt? “Her face is a little hot.”
“Oh… Really?”
As I looked at Matsuda’s sturdy back and imagined dirty things, I guess my body temperature rose without me even realizing it.
“I’m not sick…”
“Is that so? Okay then… You were the one who just called the teacher, right?”
“Not a teacher, but a teacher.”
“You were the one who called the teacher, right?”
“That’s right. I couldn’t watch it. But there’s no Watanabe?”
“He sent it on purpose. That aside, are you really fearless? Also, I was just about to leave…”
“Should I be scared?”
“No. It’s like you, but a little bit this time., .”
“Why?”
“It could have ended well, but things will get worse.”
“Oh really? In what way? Do you think Samoyama will retaliate? Or is it stamped by the circle? Then I’ll go…”
As Miyuki, worried, moved her mouth quickly, Matsuda sighed.
It was a smile that had a lot of laughable undertones, but contained warmth inside… It was that kind of smile.
When Miyuki, seeing the expression Matsuda showed before, closed her lips unconsciously, she raised her smile to the point where she showed her teeth and said.
“I’m going to solve it, so pay no mind to it from now on.”
“No… I’m the class president…”
“Don’t pay attention to various things just because you’re the class president; take care of your classmates.”
“Matsuda-kun is also a kid in your class?”
“Stop talking back to me.”
When he ran out of things to say, Matsuda would often force himself not to talk back.
It was still like that now. It was so perfectly satisfactory that I was happy to see the old Mazda.
“I’m going.”
Miyuki’s face became even redder as she felt a friendly atmosphere with Matsuda for the first time in a long time, but Matsuda did not see her face as he entered her classroom.
**
After school, Miyuki submitted her application to the student council.
She tried to make a mark by showing her desire to enter even though it was not the recruitment period, and after giving a polite greeting to the student council officers, she quickly ran down the hallway and looked for Matsuda first. 〉
Fortunately, Matsuda was still in the classroom.
However, the drawback was that there was a disturbing being called Watanabe.
‘What really…’
I remember I didn’t stick around like that in the past…
As something keeps going wrong, I start to get impatient.
“Are you going to do that today?”
Matsuda answered Watanabe’s question as she sat with her dirty butt on her desk in her grave voice.
“Uh.”
“You’ll get sick of it after three or four days anyway, so why go?”
“Do you know by any chance? “Maybe you won’t get tired of it?”
The conversation is very meaningful.
If there were a subject, it would be a woman.
Of course, Matsuda knows that she won’t pay attention to anyone other than Inoo-senpai, Nanase-senpai, and Asahina, but I think she’s going crazy with curiosity.
Miyuki, who was about to kick Watanabe out right away, changed his mind and decided to listen to the conversation a little more.
“I assure you that’s not possible.”
“If you’re going to talk shit, get out of there.”
“It’s too much.”
“Stop fawning over me. “Before I beat you up.”
“Shall we go together? Don’t you think it would be cool if I did something like bass?”
It was a story about musical instruments.
Looking at the bass, is it guitar or drums that Matsuda is interested in?
Now that I think about it, it seems like Matsuda in the past also showed some interest in that.
Although it was a passing curiosity, it seemed to have grown somewhat as the flow changed significantly.
It’s good to have a healthy hobby.
It’s embarrassing at the same time. When I think about it again, I can see at once that it is not a story about a woman, but for no reason, the devil of lust got involved and thought of something strange.
Matsuda needs an outlet, but in her current state, that day is far away.
But if I had known this would happen, I wouldn’t have submitted my application to the student council…
She invites Matsuda to join her band, and she wishes she could join there as well.
I suddenly feel so much regret.
It would have been okay if he had been a little more patient, but it seems like he keeps acting in a hurry and trying to mess things up.
Should we stop putting Matsuda in her leadership team and leave her, saying that she only handles circle matters and that the student council is not for her?
Although she feels sorry for the student council, the most important thing to her right now is her life with Matsuda…
‘I’m going crazy…’
Anyway, for now, let’s kick out Takashi Watanabe.
For a conversation with Matsuda.
“Takashi Watanabe. “Don’t sit on the desk.”
Miyuki’s warning with her hands on her waist.
At this, Watanabe, who wasn’t even paying attention to Miyuki, turned to look at her.
“What… Is it Hanazawa?”
“I’m not grateful at all for remembering my name.”
“Why are you so aggressive? What did I do wrong?”
“It was wrong to climb on the desk. It is a place where students study with their hands.”
“It’s not like I’m sitting at someone else’s desk, so what if it doesn’t come down? Are you trying to snitch on your son’s wife? Or oldies?”
According to Takashi Watanabe, the son he is talking about is Tetsuya.
It seems that Matsuda’s words and actions at the beginning of the semester were copied from Takashi Watanabe.
“If this happens, I…”
It was when Miyuki, with her eyebrows furrowed, was about to say something.
“Huh!?”
Matsuda hooked one of Watanabe’s legs, which was floating on the floor, and lifted him up.
As a result, Watanabe, whose back was tilted as if he was going to fall behind her, managed to grab the edge of her desk to keep her balanced.
“Are you crazy…? “You almost fell and fell!”
“Your head is so strong that it won’t die even if you fall.”
“What kind of joke is this all of a sudden?”
“Go down.”
“You didn’t say anything just a moment ago, so why are you being so damned now?”
“It has become difficult to bear the smell.”
“What smell?”
“There is a hoarse smell coming from your body.”
“Crazy guy. “Your smell is worse than mine.”
That’s ridiculous. Matsuda’s body emits nothing but a fragrant smell.
You know that best. So, I hope you don’t make unnecessary nitpicks.
Miyuki swallowed hard and cried when Takashi Watanabe provoked Matsuda and Matsuda chased Takashi Watanabe out of the classroom.
I tried to send Watanabe out because I wanted to talk to Matsuda, but instead the two of them left.
Again, things turned out to be the exact opposite of what was hoped.
It’s an eventful day. Let’s be content with going home and lining up with Matsuda.
