Chapter 570 – Side Story IF. Summer Night Sea #3
“Does it taste bad?”
“No. “It’s delicious.”
“But why are you eating it so small? “He said he was hungry.”
“It’s my heart.”
“I get it. But the atmosphere here is nice.”
While Matsuda was looking around her store, Miyuki opened her mouth and took a big bite of her pizza.
It’s hard to pretend to be calm. Normally, I would have just ate normally, but today I had a big day ahead of me, so I thought it would be good to behave with dignity.
“Hey, do you listen to me…”
Matsuda’s words became blurry as he glanced around the store and looked at Miyuki.
This happened right after her pizza went in, and her cheeks puffed out.
Miyuki, who was shocked and quickly chewed and swallowed her pizza, was about to confront her when Matsuda burst out laughing and changed the topic.
“Should I order something else?”
Anyone could see that it was a remark that made fun of Miyuki herself.
But I can’t find anything to refute.
It’s embarrassing because I got caught pretending to be a young lady.
Miyuki, her face red, put her thoughts deep in her chest and began to excitedly inhale her pizza.
Then, one corner of Matsuda’s mouth went up.
The fact that she showed off her pretense in front of him was proof that she had heart, so it seemed like she was happy.
‘Smug…!’
Miyuki, following Kana’s words from earlier, finished eating with Matsuda and went outside to walk along the beach.
A stone wall between the beach and the road. Miyuki jumped on top of him and vigorously moved her legs, and Matsuda followed suit.
“You look happy?”
The stone wall was wide enough for two people to walk side by side.
Miyuki, who was walking forward so close that their arms were touching, answered Matsuda’s question with a bright smile.
“Huh. It’s cool.”
“It would have been better if the weather had been sunny, but it’s a shame.”
“Not really? “I like rainy days too.”
“Why do you like rainy days?”
That’s because of Matsuda-kun.
Miyuki swallowed those words and pretended to maintain her balance by holding Matsuda’s arm as if she were someone who had difficulty facing a strong headwind.
“If it seems dangerous, go down.”
A very creepy feeling arose in the top of Miyuki’s feet as she walked without even hearing Matsuda’s pounding.
It feels like the top of my foot is being grazed. Miyuki looked down and screamed as he saw several of his vicious-looking sea urchins scattering at great speed at his feet.
“Hwaaaaa!! Cockroach…! Wheels…!”
For Miyuki, the number one place to find peace of mind when she was confused was Matsuda’s arms.
Her instincts made her jump up and down to be hugged by Matsuda, and Matsuda, who burst out laughing at the sight, bucked her hips in time with Miyuki’s jumps. I supported it with my arms.
“Calm down. “You’re running away.”
“No…! Why only to me…”
“Why only for you? So does that mean I should have been given that too?”
“That’s not it…”
Like the centipede in the bookstore, there are a lot of bugs in this life.
It’s not that it’s bad, but I don’t like bugs, so when they pop out like they do now, my heart starts pounding in a bad way.
There are many events other than bugs that can stick together, so I don’t know why they’re giving me this ordeal.
Still, it feels good to be hugged like this.
Sometimes, I think it’s okay to pretend that there are bugs when there aren’t any.
“Go down quickly. It’s really dangerous.”
Perhaps because she was standing on a stone wall, Matsuda put Miyuki down in a firm voice and pointed to the sidewalk next to her.
Miyuki obediently came down from the wall and touched her chest.
“Ha… I’m surprised…”
“Are you being hugged like this by others too?”
“No. Because Matsuda-kun is my will…”
“I am willing?”
“I’m not complimenting you just because you have a solid body shape, so don’t be sassy.”
“I’ve never set it up.”
“Then…”
Then was something else built?
No, I always feel like pervert.
Since I’m with Matsuda, I’m getting more and more crazy.
I might already be crazy. When I see words about to come out that I wouldn’t normally say.
Miyuki said, forcing down the words that had reached the top of her throat.
“Don’t be cocky.”
“So I didn’t do it.”
“Don’t do it.”
“You’re stubborn in a strange way.”
Anyway, I think this is enough of a hint.
If you don’t notice this, Matsuda is an idiot.
**
Should I buy beer?
I don’t mind having sex while I’m sober, but unlike before, I also want to have my first experience while drunk.
Since my first relationship was normal, I want to have a different experience now.
Who in the world can experience the first time twice?
In the first place, it is strange that a number is attached to a ‘first experience’, but something strange happened to me.
It seems that when I often went to the shrine with Matsuda, I offered a gift and prayed sincerely, and God responded.
I’ve never prayed to return to the past, but isn’t a good thing a good thing?
“It’s 880 yen.”
Miyuki bought some snacks and beer at the convenience store in the hotel and looked at the time.
8:30. I think it is an appropriate time.
My sister was also meeting a high school classmate who lived nearby here, so it seemed like a good fit for her to go now.
Miyuki, who didn’t even go back to her room, called Matsuda in front of the lobby elevator.
[Uh.]
Matsuda picks up the phone even before the tone rings.
I wonder if it is an illusion to think that I was waiting for her to contact me.
“What are you doing?”
[Watching TV.]
“Do you watch TV even when you come to visit?”
[There is nothing to do in the room.]
Is this just a normal answer?
Or is he just telling me to do something strange?
It seems like it’s the former, but there’s no possibility of the latter. It seems like it exists.
‘No…’
Let’s stop over-interpreting.
I feel like a lustful devil has been in my head since yesterday. You’ll find out when you go to Matsuda’s room.
“Shall I watch it together?”
[Anyway.]
“Then I’ll go up.”
[Got it.]
After hearing Matsuda’s blunt answer, Miyuki grabbed the neck of her T-shirt, stretched it down, and looked inside.
The match underwear is ready. With short shorts, Matsuda’s favorite bare thighs were also secured.
I just finished taking a shower, so I can just continue like this.
Do I need a toothbrush?
I guess the relationship will start after eating something…
No. It’s not a good idea to suddenly say you want to brush your teeth while the mood is getting warmer, so try not to eat anything as much as possible.
If this is the case, why did you buy beer?
Should I just leave it in the room?
Miyuki got off the elevator with all kinds of worries and realized that she was standing in front of Matsuda’s room.
‘I don’t know…!’
Let’s just let the body flow naturally.
You promised to do that.
After putting his mind at ease, Miyuki rang his bell.
Ding-dong-!
The sound of the doorbell reaches outside the room.
Is the soundproofing not good? The reviews said it was definitely good… But I’m worried.
Clap!
As I heard the sound of a doorknob that made my ears itch, Matsuda appeared.
He furrowed his eyebrows when he saw the white t-shirt that covered Miyuki’s hips and short shorts.
“The outfit is vulgar.”
“What’s so sexy? I wore it comfortably. Stop imagining things like pervert. This is why Matsuda-kun is being criticized.”
“To whom?”
“To me.”
Although she was trying hard to hide her nervousness, Matsuda probably knew her own state of mind well.
As if to prove it, Matsuda was smiling a laughable smile.
Miyuki, who was a little offended by that sight, took a step inside even though Matsuda didn’t even ask her to come in.
Sigh.
The person who puts his back to the door and avoids the place.
As he passed by, he seemed to be glancing at his back, but was it unfounded? Isn’t it?
Clap!
The sound of the door closing sounds a bit strange.
I guess it’s because it’s right before the big ceremony.
“What are you holding in your hand?”
“This? Beer and snacks.”
“To drink?”
“I brought it because I was worried I might be bored…”
“Put it in the refrigerator for now.”
“Okay.”
Miyuki obediently followed Matsuda’s orders and climbed into bed.
Afterward, he placed a thick pillow on his headrest and placed his head on it.
A variety show was being aired on TV.
It was a program that Matsuda enjoyed watching in the past… No, it was a program he didn’t enjoy and watched when he had nothing else to do, but it didn’t catch his eye.
If it was natural, it was natural. Because that was about to happen.
I thought I would be less nervous because I had experienced it once before, but I feel much more nervous than I did then.
Matsuda lay down comfortably next to her, pulling the blanket up to her neck and placing her clasped hands on her stomach.
What is Matsuda thinking when he sees himself acting like his own home?
That’s what I’m most curious about.
She wants to ask, but it seems like it’s starting to happen, so she’ll have to be quiet.
Miyuki, who had her eyes on the TV with that feeling in mind, became a little anxious when Matsuda showed no sign of doing anything even after a long time had passed.
When I glanced back at him, he was laughing along with an entertainer’s joke.
He doesn’t seem to want to do anything with himself, but it’s a pattern that’s happened before.
If you act like you’re not going to do anything and show signs of becoming sullen, he’ll suddenly attack you…
At the same time, Matsuda likes things that surprise people.
It will still be like that.
Matsuda probably knows what’s going to happen today, but she won’t just watch TV.
He will definitely start by putting his hand behind his back at the right time, or moving his seat closer… Or something like that.
Miyuki’s thoughts disappeared completely soon after.
‘… What is it?’
Matsuda, who was quietly concentrating on the TV, stopped laughing, and soon she started breathing regularly.
‘Are you sleeping now…?’
I was dumbfounded and turned around to see that she was really sleeping.
She seemed to have forgotten that she was next to her, in a very comfortable position.
‘Are you kidding me…?’