Chapter 393 – Likeability Blooms Even in Shitty Game Events #2

“What’s the matter?”

I see the expressions of the three men completely changing.
He seemed a little intimidated by the approaching man, who was one head taller and had a significant difference in size.
Still, it wasn’t obvious, but she seemed to have gained courage that wasn’t there before as she gathered together.

“Matsuken! “Those people just chased after us…!”

Hiyori quickly hides behind me, taking Miyuki and Miho with her.
She gets angry while pointing at men, which is cute, but a bit dangerous in the current situation.

“No, what can you say like that…”

A man tried to approach Hiyori, using all his strength.
However, when he saw me standing tall in the middle of him, he stopped and turned his arrow of anger.
The target was none other than me.

“What are you? Are you a guardian?”

Ah… It’s been a very long time since I’ve had this childish feeling.
I remember the circle withdrawal incident that occurred at the beginning of last semester.
If you provoke it even a little, it feels like your fists will fly.
That kind of feeling hits me hard.

“I think there was a misunderstanding. Why don’t you just leave?”

First of all, I tried to send the men away on a good note.
This is because Miyuki hates this situation itself.

Of course, it was within the acceptable range to hit back at those who started the fight first.
Even when I had a fight with the judo club at the beginning of this semester, I didn’t say anything out loud.
Even now, if they put their fist in first and I fight back, it would be okay.

Even so, it was right to avoid armed conflict whenever possible.
I also don’t want Miyuki to see that scene in person.
However, my attitude seemed to revive the men’s spirit.

“What an asshole…”

A harsh curse flowed from the mouth of the largest man in the group.
It was as if he mistakenly thought I was scared.

“What are you crazy!? “Isn’t this complete trash?”

The problem is that I, the person receiving the curse, am okay with it, but Hiyori is not.
He must have been so angry that he got angry and started pointing his finger at me, but his voice was so loud that it made me feel a little dazed.

“How can you talk so carelessly about someone with a pierced mouth! “It’s so damn ugly!”

Mmmm. If you look at it objectively, it’s not ugly, it’s in the handsome category, but when you add an adverb in front of it, it sounds like it’s really ugly.
I think my pride would be a little hurt.

“This is what’s going on…”

The man’s face turned red after hearing Hiyori’s personal attack.
I don’t know if he said it quietly, but his voice was loud enough for everyone around him to hear, which must have added to his embarrassment.

Could it be that we have reached a dangerous situation?
While I was thinking that, the man raised one arm.

“Ugh…!”

As his thick hand approached, Hiyori pulled away, probably because she was scared.
However, the man’s hands were faster. As if he had learned some kind of boxing, he tried to grab Hiyori’s wrist at an incredibly fast speed.
And even faster than that were my hands.

I quickly grabbed the man’s arm and pressed his arm with a lot of force, as if I was measuring his grip strength.

“Ah…!”

Then an exclamation full of pain came out of the guy’s mouth,

“Aaaaah…! AA AA AA…!!!”

Soon he started screaming in pain.
Arms bending against will, knees kneeling, and screams rising in gradation…
It’s ugly, but somehow funny. It might be perfect to use on Tetsuya.

I looked down at the man who was screaming without even trying to pull my arm away, and then turned my attention to his companions who were faltering.

“Just go.”

“No… I have to let go first…”

The momentum from earlier has disappeared and his tongue clenches when he sees them, who have become docile sheep.
After all, a person should have a better body than his head. If I had been a little smaller here, a fight would have broken out, but things are going peacefully.
Overwhelming power is the best.

Tuk.

Thinking that I would have to train my strength even more in the future, I pushed back the man’s arm, which was now groaning in pain, and let go.

“Huhhh…!”

The man who vulgarly rolled his sand examined his arms.
Unlike the pale palms, the wrists were red due to blood not flowing due to the pressure.
When he saw that area trembling, he gritted his teeth and turned his body around.

Still, he knows he’s embarrassed and quietly retreats.
If it were Tetsuya, I think he would have brought up the story of filing a complaint.

“Matsuda-kun, are you okay?”

Miyuki’s question while making a phone call somewhere.
When she saw me nodding her head lightly, she put her cell phone away.
It looks like he was trying to call a teacher or the police.

“Haa… My heart is shaking…”

Miyuki sighed in relief and gulped down the fresh fruit juice I bought.
He was rubbing his chest while doing so, and he must have been quite nervous.

I went to the sea, washed my hands roughly in the seawater, and walked over to Hiyori, who was still glaring at the men who were so far away that they turned into tiny dots.

“What happened, did you act like you were going to fight?”

“I was just getting ready to play the game again, and they asked me to come and play with them. “When Hanazawa-senpai said he didn’t like it, he thought he was going to throw it away, so he tried to rub his dirty butt on the mat, and when I got angry, he started acting even more slyly.”

“Okay?”

“Yes. Senior Miho and Hanazawa strongly told her not to sit down, but she didn’t listen. I heard that when a senior came, he even tried to eat the fruit that was given to him. “If Hanazawa-senpai wasn’t in the student council, she would have kicked him in the face.”

I said angrily, barely able to suppress my laughter as I watched Hiyori kicking in the air with all her might.

“You’re bluffing when you say you can’t do it.”

“Admit.”

“But what does kicking you in the crotch have to do with Miyuki being a member of the student council?”

“You shouldn’t get penalty points. “I got 2 points yesterday too.”

Hiyori not only resembles Miyuki, she also resembles me.
It’s the same thing as calling other people’s body parts dirty, and getting angry when people who are not related to you do strange things…

Although they are different in that they express their anger outwardly like the nervous Chihuahua, I think they have a similar temperament fundamentally.

“Miyuki can act sensibly in situations like that, but… I’m amazed that you even think like that. And you told me to speak nicely, right?”

When I got to the point and started scolding Hiyori, she lowered her eyes slightly.
At first she thought it looked like she was reflecting… But when she looked around, she saw that wasn’t the case.

“Yes.”

Contrary to the coherent explanation of the situation just now, he was showing a very suspicious reaction.
The answer is also half-hearted.

“Are you listening to me?”

“Yes.”

“Are you stupid?”

“Yes.”

“Were you stupid?”

“Yes.”

“Are you stupid?”

“Yes.”

If it were normal, I would have whined and said no, but that’s what I’m trying to do.
Even though I waved my hand in front of my eyes, it was still blurry.
I seem to have lost my mind somewhere.
I wanted to know something, so I followed Hiyori’s gaze and saw my arm.

There was a frank expression in his slightly hazy eyes, but did you like the way his forearm muscles were covered in blood when he pressed the man’s arm?
I wonder if there is a fetish in this direction.
I’ll have to check it out.

Tuk.

When I lightly touched Hiyori’s hair, her head started shaking and she came to her senses and looked up at me.

“Why? “Are you trying to nag me?”

“Didn’t you hear what I just did?”

“What did you say? “Don’t you say it like that?”

“I know.”

“I thought it was okay because I had a senior, right?”

“Don’t fit in. “It’s been like that from the beginning.”

“Oh, it keeps getting soggy, so what should I do…!”

Why does Hiyori look so cute as she dips one foot in the sand, much to her chagrin?
The sloppy monster seems to be complaining and snorting when her attacks don’t work.

“I’m not saying you did something wrong, but I’m saying that you should control yourself well. “Did you know that you almost got hit by them just now?”

“It’s not that I almost got hit, it’s that I almost got caught.”

“That’s it.”

“Your senior stopped it.”

“What were you going to do when I wasn’t around? Isn’t it right to prevent something like that from happening in the first place? “Call a lifeguard nearby, or call the teacher right away.”

“Can I touch your arm just once?”

“Don’t change your mind.”

“If you let me touch it, I will answer without turning.”

“No.”

“Is it like that now? “I will touch you when Hanazawa-senpai is not around, then.”

She is sitting and making bold noises.
I glanced sideways at Miyuki, who was talking to Miho with her serious face, and very gently pushed Hiyori’s forehead with her finger.

“Anyway, speak nicely.”

“Did you agree?”

“I didn’t.”

“Is it because you’re embarrassed? All right.”

“Okay… Think of that on your own and say…”

“I’ll make it pretty. But today it really wasn’t my fault. “You have to speak loudly to those kids so they will listen.”

“As I just said, I’m not saying you did anything wrong. “I’m telling you not to attack me suddenly.”

“All right.”

“Don’t always say you’ll understand.”

“Then you say you don’t like it? “Isn’t it better to say that you understand rather than to say so?”

“That’s what I heard. “Anyway, is that what you promised?”

“Yes.”

After completing such simple training, I

“Asahina!”

I saw a scene where Miyuki was calling Hiyori and gesturing to her.
The words coming out of her mouth were that she should eat watermelon.
I feel both sorry and thankful to Hiyori for drawing the attention of the man who was attacking her.

Hiyori accepted the watermelon offered by Miyuki with a face that made her wonder why that person was like that.
She opened her small mouth and bit into the end of the watermelon, raising the corners of her mouth as if it felt good to have her sweet taste filling her mouth.
But,

“Listen while you eat. What I just said… I spoke too strongly. I’m not trying to scold you, but I’m saying you shouldn’t attack them blindly. If it weren’t for Matsuda-kun, something big would have happened. When the teacher was handing out room keys yesterday, he told me to contact him if anyone asked me to hang out with him. Didn’t you hear that? “To begin with, the hotel is right behind it, so all you have to do is call…”

The moment I started listening to Miyuki’s quiet nagging, her mouth opened slightly and her eyes turned to me, who was sitting on her mat and eating fruit with Miho.
Miyuki seemed shocked as she said almost the same thing as me.

It’s nice to see Miyuki instilling her values ​​in Hiyori by constantly teasing her with her mouth, and Hiyori pretending to listen with her tired expression on her face.
With that in mind, I put a well-cut peach on my fork and handed it to Miho.

“Good job. Eat.”

“Trouble? “I didn’t do anything…”

“Then just eat it.”

“Ah yes. Thank you…”

Miho is still cute as she greets the fork with both hands while giving a simple greeting…
More than anything, I’m glad that Miyuki’s wariness toward Hiyori seems to be lower than usual.

After all, people only become friends when they go through hardships together.
Do you think it will be a fruitful day? If you ask me, I think you can answer yes.