Chapter 390 – Water and Oil Also Mix #2

Rattling.

Miyuki opened the door to her room and walked down the hallway.
The sight of him walking away, dragging his hotel slippers, is so cute that it drives me crazy.
I wish she could hug a pillow too, but that won’t be possible due to Miyuki’s personality.

I followed Miyuki and began to gently massage the back of her neck, appeasing my slightly regretful feelings.
Then her head tilted slightly upward.

An action that seems to savor the touch as it is. As she and I were about to go to her elevator, we ran into Tetsuya coming out of the hallway across from her just in time.

“Hello, Tetsuya-kun.”

Tetsuya smiled warmly when he saw Miyuki raising one hand while greeting her in a pensive voice.
But that was only for a moment.
When he saw me massaging the back of her neck, his face instantly turned into an ugly monster.

“What…? Are you sick?”

Miyuki asked a worried question after examining the guy’s face.
Tetsuya answered, his expression clear as if he had come to his senses.

“No… I had a stomach ache for a moment.”

“Really? Don’t you have an upset stomach? “What did you eat yesterday?”

“Well, I just ate something like skewers on the street. Thank you for your concern.”

“If it hurts, please tell me. Or, if you go to the concierge and ask where the school nurse is, she will kindly guide you.”

“I see… Are you going to stop by Matsuda’s room and come out together?”

Even though he was looking at Miyuki like that, Tetsuya would know.
That Miyuki slept in my room.
He’s rubbing his eyes with his hair completely disheveled, and anyone can see that he’s just woken up, but even that guy with no sense at all would definitely be convinced.

“Huh? Well… Right.”

Miyuki says so.
I think I just agree because I’m afraid it might sound weird if I say I slept.

Miyuki probably doesn’t know. Such an answer unintentionally drives Tetsuya into even more misery.
Actually, I thought there was no need to know, so I grabbed her arm and pulled her into my arms.
Then he spoke to Tetsuya.

“Are you going to the beach today too?”

“Uh? “I’m going to go, but…”

At the end of her sentence, Tetsuya’s eyes turned to Miyuki.
Maybe you want to go with her?
That doesn’t work.

Looking at it, it seemed like Tetsuya thought he could bring Miyuki back at any time.
If they see my trashy side, they will quickly break up and realize that there is no man like Tetsuya.

You must have been thinking like that and holding out hope.
Without knowing at all that that was a very vague idea.

However, she must have realized that she had been too complacent during this school trip.
That’s why she treated me aggressively yesterday.

“Have fun.”

After interrupting Tetsuya, I took Miyuki and passed him.

“We’re going to eat later as soon as roll call is over, and Tetsuya-kun wants to eat too… Ugh…!”

While he blocked Miyuki’s mouth when she tried to invite him to dinner, he did not forget to prevent her from getting involved with that guy.

Ding-!

I got into the elevator that arrived at just the right time, quickly reached the floor where Miyuki’s room was and pressed the close button.
It may seem cheesy, but I don’t like being in the same room as Tetsuya, and Miyuki’s lungs will be polluted by the air he spits out, so this is true.

“What are you doing? “Why are you leaving so quickly while we’re talking?”

In the meantime, Miyuki whined and took my hand away, hitting her hard.
I put my arm around her shoulder and touched her delicate neck, then calmly changed the topic.

“After roll call, let’s go straight to the restaurant instead of dragging the kids around.”

“I guess we just have to be careful about that, Matsuda-kun?”

I think he’s referring to the incident where he called Hiyori yesterday.
I have nothing to say, but I have to go out shamelessly.
After deciding that, I lightly pushed Miyuki on the back as the elevator stopped and the door opened.

“See you later.”

“Huh. “Don’t be late.”

“You too.”

Her tongue came out from between Miyuki’s dry lips and then went back in.
A faint wrinkle forming on the bridge of her nose.
I thought it was really adorable, so I watched Miyuki’s back going back to her room until her elevator door closed naturally, and then I came down.

The lobby was quiet because there was still quite a bit of roll call time left.
As I sit on the soft sofa in the corner, my body naturally becomes drowsy.

I’m a little sleepy because I couldn’t sleep well because I had so much fun with Miyuki yesterday.
I thought I needed to get some sleep after eating, so I took out my cell phone and sent a message to Chinami.

[Master.]

Not long after that, a picture of her came from her.
In front of Lenka with a sullen expression, Chinami is seen making a V shape next to her cheek.
Both of them had wet hair, and it seemed like the photo was taken yesterday while they were relaxing in the valley.

By the way, Chinami’s outfit is okay, but I don’t like Lenka’s.
She was wearing a t-shirt that was quite dented around the neck, revealing just a hint of her cleavage.
As a slave, you dare wear clothes like that without your master’s permission… I’ll have to scold you when I get back.

[Both are pretty.]

[Hehe, thank you. Are you having a good time over there?]

[I’m doing well.]

[This sounds like the only survivor in a world of zombies complaining.]

[Looking at the picture of Master’s pajamas will give you strength.]

[Oh. Could you please wait a moment?]

[Yes.]

There was something strange about Chinami that came out unconsciously.
Considering that the last time I asked her to send me a picture of her in pajamas, where she exposed her abdomen, I think she will also send me this picture with some sort of attractive point.

While I was waiting for Chinami’s reply with such anticipation, her cell phone vibrated.
The sender was Lenka.
Smiling in satisfaction at the pretty slave’s voluntary call, I pressed the call button.

“Hello.”

-What are you doing?

“What?”

-Why are you asking Chinami to do strange things?

I guess they were together.
But strangely enough, she is saying something sad.

“I just asked you to send me a picture?”

-That’s a strange thing to do. You’re such a piece of trash.

Mmmm. When I hear Lenka’s bright voice, my enthusiasm for education surges.

“You’re being unreasonable again. And the manager.”

-What.

“Do not wear clothes that expose your cleavage. “This is one warning.”

-What is he saying now…? How do you know what I’m wearing?

“There is a way to know everything.”

-I’ve never worn anything like that…! Don’t think about it for nothing.

“You even lied. This is one additional warning. “You’ll know when it’s accumulated three times, right?”

-Ah, what do you know…! I’m not kidding… Get out!

Pop.

The call was just cut off. Even after waiting for another 5 minutes, Chinami’s photo did not arrive.
It looks like Lenka has restrained her… I can’t let this go.

As I was looking at the black screen of my phone, I thought I should think of a different way to play with Lenka to kill time.
Then, as I was thirsty, I stopped at a convenience store to buy some bottled water, and when I got out, I saw Hiyori coming out of the elevator with a look of annoyance on her face.

“Huh?”

She must have noticed me too, as her eyes, which had become hazy due to drowsiness, were wide open.
I was about to go to her and say hello to her with a happy expression,

“Oh my.”

I laughed out loud when I saw Hiyori suddenly let out a soulless scream and fall to the floor very artificially.

It’s quite absurd, but at the same time, it feels lively and relaxed.
One of the reasons Hiyori is so popular is her easy-going side that doesn’t care about face.

I asked her calmly as I walked closer to her, not paying any attention to the people around her.

“What are you doing?”

“I sprained my leg.”

“It didn’t look like it at all, but if you are, that’s the way it is.”

“Yes? So please help me.”

“How? “Can I hold your arm?”

“No. “Carry me on your back.”

It’s been like this since yesterday.
I wonder if there is a ghost clinging to my back.

“Wake up.”

“Pick me up.”

“I’ll carry you on my back if you feel like it, so just sit down.”

Hiyori, with a sullen expression on her face, placed her butt on the circular bench near her.
Standing across from her, I continued speaking.

“Are you coming down for roll call?”

“Yes.”

“You came unexpectedly early?”

“How unexpected…! “Aren’t you ignoring me too much?”

“You’re ignoring me. “What about Mitsushima?”

“Miho will come down with her teacher.”

“Is that so? “Are you just going to rest in your room today?”

“Why do you think I would do that?”

“Because I hurt my foot.”

“You weren’t even slightly injured. “It’s a school trip that happens once a semester, so we should enjoy it to the fullest.”

Yesterday, he even cried because he was in pain, but he was bragging…
I said this, making her laugh as I watched Hiyori proudly stand up.

“If salt water gets into the wound, it will hurt a lot, right? “Germs are also dangerous.”

“It’s healed so it’s okay. “Look.”

Hiyori took off one of her slippers and lifted her leg high, showing the sole of her foot.
This caused the short shorts Hiyori was wearing to swell and roll up, exposing a bit of her groin.

“How is it? “It seems like everything is better, right?”

Red underwear that gently covers the Y zone.
As soon as she sees it, all the blood in her body rushes to one side.
Our Hiyori is still careless even though I emphasized it so much.

“There’s a band-aid on, how can I check?”

“Take it off and check it.”

I looked at Hiyori laughing as she curled and unfolded her toes as she spoke, and then unexpectedly placed my hand on her foot.
Afterwards, he tickled the center of the sole of her foot where the bandage was still attached with the tip of her finger.

“Ugh…!”

Then, Hiyori’s legs moved outward, letting out a moan that felt like she was being tickled or something.
As a result, the slightly visible Y zone became even more visible.

This time, she must have realized that her underwear was exposed, so she suddenly put both her hands between her crotch, but I don’t know if she knew that it looked even more erotic.
I looked down at Hiyori, who was in a girl-girl pose with both of her calves turned out, and clicked her tongue as I spoke.

“You’ve been acting strange since a while ago.”

“…Did you see it?”

“Saw.”

“What color?”

Hiyori asks a bold question.
I answered with a sigh filled with absurdity.

“Isn’t it red?”

“That’s right. You have a good sense of vision. It’s clear that he didn’t look at the soles of my feet, only that side. Yes?”

Accurate.

“It’s not. “You opened your legs.”

“Does that sound kind of dirty?”

Hiyori became more bold.
Have you finished adapting to this?
In that case, we need to raise the level even further and start training.

While I was having a long conversation with Hiyori, Miyuki came down before I knew it.
When she sees Hiyori with me, she strides forward and moves her legs.
Hiyori found her and crawled into her, greeting her in her clear voice.

“Hello.”

Miyuki, who had just arrived at the bench where we were, tilted her head.

“What?”

“I said hello.”

“Oh yeah? Hello to you too. “Are your feet okay?”

“Just so-so.”

“What?”

“Yo. This.”

As Miyuki’s eyes widen, she feels anxious when she sees Hiyori suddenly adding respect to her.

“I was really thankful yesterday.”

I was about to touch her forehead without realizing it because her neck was hurting, but when Hiyori’s words of gratitude came out of her mouth, I internally rubbed her chest.

Yes, if you know how to be thankful first, Miyuki will open her heart to you a little.
Just approach slowly. So please stop arguing.