Chapter 561 – Side Story IF. Legal Tailgating
When I glance at Matsuda, he looks calm.
I feel like I’m feeling lost… I wish I could at least give you a hint as to what I’m thinking.
Miyuki, who left the movie theater with that wish, pointed to a café across the street.
“Shall we go over there and study?”
“Are you crazy?”
“Don’t use harsh words.”
“Try not to say harsh words. “What kind of study are you doing after watching a movie?”
“I saw all the movies, so I have to study.”
“The only thing on your mind is studying?”
“Then Matsuda-kun, tell me what you plan to do.”
“That’s sarcastic.”
“That’s right. Since Matsuda-kun criticized me, I think I can do this as well.”
“When did I swear?”
“I asked you if you were crazy. “I told you this 10 seconds ago, and you don’t even remember that?”
“Is that an insult? “I asked.”
It’s disgusting because you don’t say a single word.
Matsuda giggles when he sees Miyuki’s face with her mouth sticking out.
Miyuki said, thinking she wanted to pinch his waist.
“I want to go.”
“Are you upset?”
“No. “I think I’m affected by being with an idiot like Matsuda-kun.”
“It’s true that you’re upset.”
“I said no.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize roughly.”
“Even if you apologize, it’s still a mess. “Now tell me what you’re going to do.”
Even if you die soon, they don’t tell you to just go.
I like this.
“I told you. Let’s study.”
“Except that.”
“Hmm…”
If Matsuda had a car, he would have gone somewhere with a nice view outside the city…
That doesn’t mean it’s disappointing. There was a lot to do, even on foot.
If you want to go on an outing, you can take public transportation.
Because it’s vacation and there’s a lot of time.
The problem is that she gets annoyed when Matsuda asks her to go far away, but when she thinks about it, she seems to go long distances without showing it when she flirts with him like this.
I think it would be nice to ride the bus or train right next to each other.
While admiring the peaceful scenery in the countryside, when it gets late and traffic stops, you can sneak a peek nearby…
“You think for a very long time.”
Miyuki, who had been imagining a sexy night with Matsuda, was startled by his next words and shook her head.
“What do you say I think about a lot?”
“Why are you surprised? “I was just asking.”
“It felt like I was being urged, right…!”
“Is that so? So, where do you want to go?”
“I’m thinking.”
“They say they don’t think much.”
I feel this often these days, but it seems like Matsuda’s sly side has become stronger since she returned to the past.
Why? Her own behavior is appetizing… No, because she’s acting very good at making fun of herself?
I guess that’s probably it.
“I think we can make a decision faster if Matsuda-kun stays quiet.”
“Okay.”
Matsuda has a relaxed face with his hands clasped behind his head.
Would it still be the same if I put my lips to that relaxed expression?
Miyuki thought about that for a moment and then answered.
“Let’s just take a walk in the nearby park.”
I’ll go light today.
Actually, I wanted to go out and have fun, but I wasn’t sure what kind of response Matsuda would give, so it was right to assume that I took the easiest route.
If it were just Matsuda, it might have been expected, but now he seems to have dozens of snakes growing inside him.
At least that’s how I feel now.
“Aren’t you saying we should study there?”
“No…! Oh, don’t if you don’t like it. I don’t mind going home.”
“Is that so?”
“… Are you tired?”
“It’s a joke. “I want to be with you more.”
I flinch.
Miyuki’s shoulders trembled slightly, ever so slightly, at Matsuda’s expression.
The attitude that seemed to just a moment ago to be okay with whatever you do has changed into an attitude that reveals a crush on Miyuki herself.
This means that it is unpredictable.
“Well… Okay then.”
Miyuki, who tried to act calm, was worried that Matsuda, who was giggling, could hear her heart pounding as she matched her pace.
I walk with Matsuda every day, and I’ve never been like this before, so I don’t know why I’m so excited today.
‘I’m going crazy…’
It really feels like I’m being manipulated.
Let’s relax. No, should I be nervous? Since we decided not to push and pull, wouldn’t it be better to eat with peace of mind?
It’s a difficult problem, a difficult problem.
**
When his fingers pressed the keys, the fairly large private classroom rang loudly.
To add to the exaggeration, the sound was so loud that it made my ears tingle, and Miyuki, frightened by the vibration, slapped his chest.
“Wow, I’m surprised…”
Then the synthesizer teacher who was teaching her said as she giggled.
“So, I warned you. “If you turn up the reverb, the room will resonate very loudly.”
“I didn’t know it would get this big… It was beyond my expectations… It’s so grand.”
“Right?”
“Yes. It’s amazing…”
“It’s good for impressing people with the sound of the keyboard. But you shouldn’t overdo it. “It should be used only when the band is well harmonized and when the keyboard sound is absolutely necessary.”
“Yes, teacher.”
“How about learning it? Is it worth it?”
“It’s fun. I think it’s especially because it’s a field I don’t know much about.”
As the saying goes, learning a new field was really fun.
This is what I felt when I took my first class here, but I also felt good because my knowledge was broadened.
Should I say that something stands out more than before, and it feels like I am becoming a new person?
I think it was a good thing I followed Matsuda.
“Really?”
“You look surprised? “I don’t look like a good fit for a band, do I?”
“Um… I don’t mean it with malicious intent, but honestly, I thought that way at first.”
It is worth it.
The band members had a unique side.
This was common. It may be unavoidable to say that it is prejudice, but at least you and the majority of people will think that way.
On the other hand, he must have given the impression to anyone that he was a simple model student.
The hairstyle, face, and attire are so demure… You probably don’t think about learning a band instrument.
“Is that so?”
“I’m sorry if you felt bad.”
“It’s not bad at all. That was the question I asked first in the first place.”
“Thank you for saying it like that. But now I think a little differently. I imagined it once, and it seems like a good fit. Should I say that there is a subtle change in my impression? That’s what it feels like.”
Listening to the teacher’s words resonated with me, and I have always stuck to this hairstyle and makeup.
But sometimes… No, I thought it would be okay to change it often.
The idea was to change the image and give Matsuda a fresh feel.
‘Good.’
While thinking about this, I have to run to the hair salon today.
Miyuki, who was enjoying such a fun synth class, went to the bathroom when it was time for a short break and glanced sideways at the guitar classroom.
Looking into the classroom through the transparent window, Matsuda was playing the electric guitar diligently.
It seems like he is learning the feeling by repeating one note, and it’s cool to see him concentrating.
I was anxious because the guitar teacher was very mature and beautiful, but the current Matsuda seemed really only interested in learning the guitar.
In a way, it was fortunate. Matsuda, who seemed like she could seduce every woman in the world if she wanted to, is only interested in four people, including Miyuki herself.
Now that I’ve returned to the past, I’m only focusing on myself, but the key is how to maintain that focus.
Miyuki returned and finished class and met Matsuda, who finished at the same time.
He is plucking his guitar strings in the air as if he is trying to remember what he learned.
She approached him and asked.
“How was class today?”
“So. “And you?”
“I had a lot of fun.”
“Is that so? “Didn’t you say you didn’t think it would be a good fit?”
“I’ve never said that before? “Who are you mistaken for?”
“No one is mistaken.”
Pretending like it’s nothing is not working for Matsuda.
It was the same this time too.
Is it because he is simple? Or did you immediately sense the intentions of those who did that?
I think Matsuda, who may seem foolish but is sinister on the inside, would be the latter.
“No, no.”
He said something similar to Matsuda, and he looked down at Miyuki and laughed.
“You too are becoming like me.”
“Why are you swearing?”
“Is it an insult that you are becoming more like me?”
“Huh. “It’s a very harsh curse.”
“The wound is big.”
“It doesn’t look like that at all? “Isn’t it time to study today?”
“No.”
“Tingling?”
“In the beginning, I decided to only do it at home, but what’s the point? And today, I’m not joking, it’s really not possible.”
“Why?”
“I have to go somewhere.”
“Where? Is this a place I shouldn’t go too?”
“Uh.”
The expression I had when I met Samoyama outside last time is similar to the expression I have now.
He is seriously telling me not to follow him so as not to get him involved.
As the matter grows, is it finally time to explode?
I had hoped to at least avoid it during the vacation period when the student council had no room to intervene… But it was a disaster.
I feel like sweet potatoes or potatoes are stuck in my throat, so it’s better to get rid of this quickly with a refreshing drink.
First, it’s not confirmed, so let’s find out what it is.
The problem is that Matsuda doesn’t want to tell her, but she will reluctantly give you an honest answer if you get too nauseous.
I have that confidence. A person named Matsuda is that kind of person.