￠Chapter 557 – Side Story IF. Summer festival
“Do you understand?”
“Uh.”
“Then shall we solve it?”
“Give it to me quickly. Before I forget the formula.”
Miyuki, who looked at Matsuda with such joy that he didn’t notice, held out a workbook to Matsuda, who was hurriedly urging him by waving his hands.
He suddenly takes it and starts making fun of Sharp.
Not long after, Miyuki thought it was cool to see Matsuda handing over the workbook with a proud face, and checked the problems Matsuda had solved.
And then he burst out in admiration.
“Very unexpected?”
“Is it an insult or a compliment?”
“It’s a compliment. “Everything was correct.”
“But why do you say it’s unexpected? Doesn’t that mean you were looking down on me?”
“You mean you didn’t know how to apply it like this?”
“Doesn’t that mean you were belittling it?”
“No it’s not? “The paranoia is so severe.”
“Okay, let’s stop here for today.”
“Are you going to finish it already?”
“Look outside already. It got dark.”
As Matsuda said, the sun had completely set outside.
She didn’t even notice the time passing because she was studying with him.
At a time like this, it would be perfect to go to Matsuda’s house together… But it’s a pity.
“Um… Okay. Let’s finish. “Is today a school day?”
“Drum? No. “Not today.”
“Then, would you like to have dinner together?”
“So.”
I’d like to suggest eating it at my house, but as I thought last time, if you push too hard, it’s actually poisonous.
But I’m also frustrated, so I want the relationship to develop faster than it is now.
Miyuki, who did not avoid such contradictory feelings and quietly enjoyed it, put the books in his bag and got up.
And then he spoke in passing.
“That comic book was interesting.”
“What did I choose?”
“There is no need to emphasize that I chose it.”
“What do you mean… It seems like you are the one with the paranoia?”
“This is not called paranoia…”
“Oh, it’s noisy. Wake up.”
“Why are you so annoyed?”
“If you speak calmly, do you think I will get scratched?”
“Scratched? Where does it itch?”
“Don’t pretend to not know, get up quickly. Quickly.”
Miyuki wandered towards Matsuda, who was urging her with a hand gesture, and followed his wishes.
Afterward, we left the classroom together and went down the stairs.
A building with no one in it. A chilling breeze blows through the slightly open window of the stairs.
Sensing this, Miyuki glanced up at Matsuda and asked.
“Isn’t it spooky?”
“Not much.”
“Are you scared?”
“Not really.”
She knows very well that Matsuda is scared.
Miyuki found his bravado funny, put her hand to his mouth and laughed quietly.
Matsuda said, frowning as if he didn’t like her.
“Why are you laughing and making a fuss?”
“Do you look like a ghost?”
“No… Don’t keep forcing fear on me.”
“You answer like an adolescent student. “Do you know that it was built on top of our academy’s graveyard?”
“When are you talking about urban legends? Why do they say that the bone mannequin in the science room moves at midnight?”
“Sorry.”
“It was quite enjoyable.”
“It’s not scary?”
“Stop talking nonsense and just go down.”
“Why do I have to go down first? “Can’t Matsuda take the lead?”
“No.”
“If you’re scared, say you’re scared… Ugh…”
“You’ve been criticizing me since a while ago, but if you do that, you’ll be in real trouble.”
“Are you going to hit me?”
“What are you hitting… Are you kidding me? “I just want to tell you a shocking story.”
Shocking story? What is that?
I am even more curious because these words come from Matsuda, who is optimistic about everything.
Is this a story you know? In that case, I should act a little surprised.
“What is it?”
“Do you like dramas?”
“I’m not the type of person who likes it very much, but if there’s something interesting, check it out.”
“Then, look closely at the actors’ eyes when they say their lines.”
“Why the snow?”
“It blinks a lot.”
“What… Is that a shocking story? That can happen when you act.”
“Now, because of what I told you, you probably won’t hear the lines because you’ll be paying attention to the actors’ eyes.”
Is it the same as when you ate a hamburger for lunch?
If this is a shocking story, I think it was Matsuda’s greed for comedy that led to the disaster.
“It’s not? “I think I can listen well, right?”
“Just wait and see.”
Miyuki burst out laughing at Matsuda’s confident attitude and changed the topic.
Because it was an important day ahead, I had to get his confirmation.
“Would you like to come to a festival at a shrine near my house soon? My dad runs a takoyaki stand, and Matsuda comes and eats too.”
“Festival? Ah… Gathering local residents? “And fireworks?”
“That’s right. Just come wearing a yukata.”
“If I have time, I’ll go.”
It sounds like he is coming.
Is it about to start a strange time with Matsuda?
Her chest swells with anticipation.
“Yes.”
Miyuki returned home with a happy heart and washed his hands and feet and sat down on the sofa just as the medical drama he was watching with his mother and older sister was being broadcast.
Afterward, I watched the drama while chatting briefly with Matsuda, and twitched my eyebrows at the unpleasant feeling.
What Matsuda said today sticks in my mind.
Even as he said, the actors blink frequently when they say their lines, so it is hard to concentrate on the lines because you have to check them.
Where did you learn this ridiculous but secretly healing thing?
I don’t usually do that… I’m shocked.
**
Even if you don’t want it, time passes.
The only good thing is that the frequency of joking around with Matsuda has increased.
Just like close friends, the two would sometimes sit together for lunch and eat together, study after school, and then go to band academy during their vacation.
The best part about the beginning of vacation was the festival.
I met Matsuda at the shrine and watched the fireworks, and I couldn’t miss this.
As the days passed peacefully, I hope that there will be great progress in my relationship with Matsuda today.
“Miyuki! Are you ready?”
Mom’s call heard from down the stairs.
Miyuki, who was paying attention to the back of her neck while looking in the full-length mirror, let out a loud noise.
“Not yet! Just 5 minutes!”
“Okay! Where is Kana?”
“To the bathroom! But she said she’s not going!”
After answering, Miyuki looked carefully in the mirror and examined his hairstyle.
Matsuda said something in passing the other day.
Slut on her own neck… No, let’s purify her thoughts.
If I keep building up my desires like this, I might really overwhelm Matsuda.
In any case, Matsuda will like it very much if it highlights the nape of her neck.
So confident was Miyuki that he put his best effort into tying his hair so that it accentuated the back of his neck.
Now that I think about it, why is Samoyama so quiet?
Matsuda said it would turn out to be a big deal for her… Is it all for naught?
I wonder if there is a possibility that the student council took action in advance and sent those people away.
I hope so.
“If you’re ready… Huh?”
When Midori sensed someone coming down her stairs, she looked in that direction and her eyes widened.
She spoke after looking at her daughter’s head with great care.
“You put a lot of pressure on her head?”
“I didn’t give you much…?”
“I can see that I am excited, but I don’t give much…”
“Isn’t it a breath of fresh air? Anyway, shall I go first?”
“No, we should go together. Why do you want to go first?”
It’s because it takes a long time to argue with her sister who won’t go.
Miyuki swallowed those words and quickly left the house, leaving a message that she had someone to meet.
Miyuki arrived at the shrine where many cars were parked, but instead of going inside, she waited for Matsuda at the door.
It was because I received notification that he had almost arrived.
As originally planned, Matsuda runs into him at a shrine, to be exact, at a takoyaki shop run by her father, Wataru.
Matsuda finds and catches a kid who was trying to steal takoyaki to distribute to the children at the orphanage, and when he hears about the situation, he does a good deed.
It was probably from then on.
It was when my view toward Matsuda changed to a very favorable one.
Of course, I saw him again and again after that, but I think I started to develop feelings for Matsuda from this incident.
As I was reliving my memories, I saw a tall young man wearing a men’s yukata coming this way from afar.
After confirming that the young man was Matsuda, Miyuki raised her hand and shook it. Suddenly, she thought about what she would do if the little boy from the orphanage didn’t come to the store.
If the kid had stolen takoyaki with the intention of eating it for himself, I would have ignored it, but I was worried because it was for the sake of the daycare family.
Although I used the wrong method of stealing… I am still worried.
If you don’t come, I’ll just have to donate later.
Because Takoyaki is not sold out anyway.
If you make it delicious and bring it to me, they will be very happy.
“Why are you standing so blankly? “If I come, you should welcome me.”
Matsuda’s playful slap came while I was thinking.
Miyuki shrugged her shoulders and remembered what she had said before.
“Matsuda-kun, did you finally die after eating nutritious food all the time?”
“What kind of nonsense is that?”
At this time, Matsuda wore the right collar of the yukata turned up like a shroud for the dead.
And it is no different now.
“She wore it with her right lapel facing up. If this happens, it will become a shroud for the dead. Come here. “I’ll fix it again.”
In the past, I only took off the obi and told Matsuda to wear it himself… But I won’t do that now.
In order to make Matsuda feel sexy, I should satisfy her desires by secretly touching her bare body.
