Chapter 396 – Curtain Call

“Sir… Why are you acting strange…?”

Hiyori’s question as she continued to back away and leaned back against the wall.
There was no tremor in her voice like before, only her playfulness was evident.
Although he was surprised by what I had just done, he seemed to think I was playing a prank to make fun of him.

To put it simply, Hiyori is now acting as she is.
While she pretended to be a pretty and innocent heroine from a drama.
With a funny smile on my mind, I decided to set the rhythm to Hiyori’s game.

Thud.

Hiyori’s eyes lit up as she stretched her arm strongly over one of her shoulders and placed her hand on the wall.
A heroine who is hit by a forceful male protagonist.
This is a cliché that often appears in the female-oriented romance genre.

“Sir, what are you doing now?”

The sight of him staring back with a twinkle in his eye is also part of a cliché.
It was something that a female protagonist should have.

It’s funny that Hiyori speaks her lines naturally because she has some expertise in that field.
I think this would only suit Lenka, but Hiyori also has her own taste.

As she bent her arm against the wall, Hiyori’s face and mine slowly became closer.
Then Hiyori seemed really nervous, closed her mouth and swallowed her saliva.

“Well, should we stop…?”

Why does it look so erotic when he smiles and closes his eyes quickly several times, then slowly closes and opens them twice at the end?

That is a habit that is imprinted on the body.
It’s something that comes out naturally because I know that doing that makes men crazy and jumping around.

Those bad habits that arise unconsciously should only be kept to myself.
In that sense, let’s treat this as a sacred educational time.

“Hey.”

When I called Hiyori in a soft, subdued tone, she blinked her eyebrows once.

“Yes?”

A thin hand that naturally goes up to the chest, and a body that shrinks.
Just a little while ago, she was playing around with me, even putting me on her back, but now she doesn’t have a special lady of her own.
I placed my other hand on Hiyori’s silence followed and lightly pressed her forehead while her body flinched loudly.

Our heads hit each other with a crunching sensation.
Hiyori closes her eyes tightly, as if she thought I was going to kiss her.

All kinds of delusions must be blooming in her head right now, right?
At a time when she couldn’t see, I twitched the corners of her mouth and made her laugh, and I said, parting my forehead from hers.

“Open your eyes. Anyone who sees it will think they are taking money.”

Then, one of Hiyori’s eyes opened slightly.
Her mouth opened as she looked up at me with one eye, as if she were curious about the content of a scary but curious horror movie, or an explicit but heartbreaking romance movie.

“End…?”

“What?”

“No… No. “You have a knack for breaking the ice.”

When I saw her put her hand down with a relaxed expression, I felt like I was getting steamy.
At the right time, I raised my hand from Hiyori’s silence followed.
A hand traces the curve of her small waist and touches her ribs.

“Ugh…!?”

Hiyori’s entire body was filled with energy as she was shocked by this.

“Now, wait a minute…! For a moment…!”

It’s ridiculous that I feel so embarrassed when I actually touch a subject that I was disappointed with just a little while ago.
I ignored her urgent voice and pressed my thumb that was touching the end of one of her breasts.

“The right wing…!”

I gently bumped my forehead against her forehead, which made a strange sound, just like before.
And then he said.

“Don’t go around doing that to other kids.”

“What…? “What are you telling me not to do…?”

Bumping your forehead together seems to be effective no matter when you use it.
This is especially true for people who are somewhat fierce and angry, like Hiyori and Lenka.
However, it may not be possible to use it every time you have free time. Sometimes I have to use it when Hiyori tries to go too far.

“Suddenly jumping on your back or blinking like before. “It’s perfect for misunderstanding.”

“What’s wrong…?”

“Anyway, if you don’t want to do it, don’t do it. Did you understand?”

“No… Even if it’s okay to carry someone on their back, aren’t their eyes too forced…? Is there anyone who doesn’t blink…! And shouldn’t you do something like this to just anyone?”

“It’s okay for me to be like this.”

“I’m always like that too, right?”

“So I’m saying you shouldn’t do it.”

“I don’t understand…”

“Don’t understand, just say you understand.”

“I don’t like it.”

Hiyori turns her head and says, “I don’t know.”
It may seem like he’s just showing off his rebellious temperament, but at least in my eyes, it looks like he’s asking for the current atmosphere to remain the same.

If you want, you should do it.
Thinking about that, I slowly moved the position of my thumb that was slightly touching Hiyori’s lower breast.

From her mound, along the line of her lower breasts, to the middle of it, to the point where she often talked about it.
Hiyori, who was pressing her thumb in and out, her face turning red as if it was going to explode, asked while blowing out her hot nose.

“Great…? “How does it feel?”

It’s such a bold statement that I’m momentarily speechless.

“I don’t feel anything.”

“Don’t lie.”

“It’s not true. And shouldn’t you like it, not me?”

“Why me?”

“You sang a song to be quiet.”

“I’ve never even sung a song.”

“That’s what they say.”

As Hiyori continued to press her solar plexus and the area around it, with a sly expression on her face, she gave an expression that made her realize something.

“I think I understand now.”

“What?”

“There is such a thing.”

She raises one corner of her mouth.
I think I figured out what I meant last time when I said I was greedy.
Still, I thought she was very fox-like in hiding her thoughts, so I stopped pouting and ruffled Hiyori’s hair.

“Oh, what are you doing…!!”

Afterwards, at Hiyori, who was showing off her frustration, she smiled a very mischievous smile, the gentle air from before had disappeared.

“Stop fussing now. Let’s go.”

“Where…!”

“Let’s go back and rest. “I’m having a hard time.”

“What did you do that is difficult? “Did you do this and that with Hanazawa-senpai?”

I’m sitting there making bold noises again.
I looked down at Hiyori with a shocked face and shook my head.

“No.”

“Then why is it difficult?”

“You don’t have to know.”

“Why?”

“You’re young.”

“We’re only one year older, but you sound like an old guy again… Ugh…!! “Don’t hit me…!”

As Hiyori tried to hit her on the forehead, she wrapped her own face in her hands like a cat washing her face.
I said, laughing at that cute behavior.

“I told you to speak nicely, right? “It’s a warning.”

“Warning?”

“If it piles up, you’ll be in big trouble.”

“Is it so?”

Hiyori looked around my body with eyes full of interest.
It’s as if they’re looking for a place to touch, and it seems like they’re trying to experiment to see what happens if they pile up all the warnings.

That curious attitude, different from Lenka, who was scared and spewed out curses… I like it.
Of course, it doesn’t mean I don’t like my slave.
Everyone has their own charm.

“Suichu is not sold at convenience stores.”

“That’s right. “That’s why it’s so annoying.”

“Is it that much?”

“Yes. “Senior is also annoying.”

“There are a lot of things to be annoyed at.”

“Can I touch your arm?”

“No.”

“That’s why it’s annoying.”

I dismissed Hiyori’s annoyance with her snort, and thus ended my meaningful event with her.

**

Ah… The world feels beautiful.
This was my impression after looking at the photo of herself that Chinami secretly sent to her Lenka.

She is sitting on the tatami floor wearing her mother’s pajamas.
As a result, the buttons on the perfectly sized pajamas are opened to the left and right, and Chinami’s cute straight belly button is visible between them, which is very strange.

It’s a bonus to give off a pink vibe.
I’ve been having a headache lately, but as soon as I looked at the photo, the pain seemed to disappear.

[It’s so cute.]

When I sent a reply, the peach character responded with a smiling emoticon, which was very cute.
After the school trip is over, I’m going to give Chinami a nice massage to get her spirits out.

I was lying down on the sofa in the lobby, looking at Chinami’s photo and smiling broadly.

“You are Matsuda-kun? Hi?”

At that moment, I saw a familiar face passing in front of me, and I sat down with a happy expression on my face.

“Hello?”

“Okay. “Are you in any pain?”

When I watch School Nurse, I think of these NTR clichés.

My husband is a bad boy and causes me to have a car accident or make a mistake and get seriously injured…
I use that as an excuse to claim her school nurse’s body and slowly color her with her pleasure…
It’s a cliché that in the end, she abandons her husband, who has paid off all his debts, and submits to me.

Masturbating in front of yourself to check the health of your genitals… I also think of clichés that can be found in pornographic videos or manga with such ridiculous reasons.

The school nurse clears her throat and blushes as she watches the scene of the hand slowly moving back and forth…
Then, when I made a fuss and said that it was difficult and that I couldn’t do it, he held my things instead, even though he knew it was intentional…
While I was inwardly admiring the fact that she was bigger than her husband, I put the picture on the tip of my tongue without realizing it…

Thinking about it makes me feel hot again. This is all because the school nurse exudes a Missy vibe.
So she must take responsibility.

“Doesn’t exist. “What about you, teacher?”

“I am healthy.”

Thank god. I hope I can give birth to my child safely.

“The trip ends the day after tomorrow, are you spending it meaningfully?”

To the teacher’s next question, I answered the dreamy and erotic picture that was floating around in his head.

“It’s okay.”

“That’s an ambiguous answer, isn’t it? “I guess there was something you weren’t satisfied with?”

I’m not very satisfied yet.
It’s not unsatisfactory either.

“No. “It means there is more room left to spend it satisfactorily.”

“Okay? I don’t know what it is, but I will support you. “Do you know a good cafe?”

“Would you like some coffee?”

“Huh. “I’m going to pack it up.”

“There is a cafe right next to the hotel, but I don’t know because I don’t drink coffee. “I was planning to buy a drink there too, so let’s go together.”

“Really? Then, let me guide you.”

Yes, there needs to be a resting interlude like this to enjoy the taste of unyeonsi.
After thinking about that, I left the hotel with the school nurse, who was wearing square, large horn-rimmed glasses.
Afterwards, I bought warm drinks for Miyuki, Hiyori, and Miho.