Chapter 399 – How She Enjoys Romantic Comedies #3

Bang!

Hiyori bumped her arm as she tried to go out the back door.
Surprised by her response, I quickly tried to grab her.

“Hey, it’s okay…”

But Hiyori had already left her classroom.
Whenever she kisses me with excitement, she gets embarrassed and runs away in the middle of it.
Before she left, she stuck out her tongue as if the kiss she had just had had no effect on her, and she was doing something refreshing.

Will she remember me girdling her waist?
When she looks at her, all she remembers is that she personally kissed her, and she doesn’t seem to know the rest.
To that extent, Hiyori’s appearance just now did not seem to be in a state of distress.

I laughed and put the chair Hiyori was sitting on under her desk, and I picked up the mop from her window sill.
Then he started cleaning the mirror that had graffiti on it.

If the mirror stayed the same the next day, Hiyori, who was on duty, would be scolded by her teacher.
I could come early tomorrow and clean it, but Hiyori doesn’t think that’s possible, so I’m helping her.

As I was carefully wiping away the moisture on my stubborn lipstick, I unconsciously raised the corners of my mouth when I remembered what happened earlier.

It was a kiss that could only be described as a kiss, with the lips tightly closed.
But I was very excited. Even I feel like this, but what did Hiyori feel?
Judging by the way he ran away, it seems like he didn’t have the confidence to see my face.

After wiping down all the mirrors, I went to the bathroom, washed the mop, hung it up in the classroom, and left a message for Hiyori.

[Be sure to change your skirt.]

Even though the read mark was displayed, no reply was received.
It seemed like he didn’t have the energy to say he knew because he was embarrassed.

For her, working in her classroom must have required great courage.
You must be doing club activities right now, right? I think I might not be able to come to my senses.
No, maybe I just skipped the club activities themselves.

The popping feeling doesn’t go away.
I wonder what Hiyori is thinking.
I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to get inside her head as much as I did today.

As I arrived at the clubroom while ruminating on the event that had suddenly occurred, I saw Chinami wearing a uniform going up the hill from a distance.
Are you going to the warehouse? The sight of the back waddling as if stepping on a protruding rock near the stream is very cute.

I approached Chinami at a fast pace while muffled the sound of her footsteps, and when she turned her head when she sensed that I was interested in her, I smiled brightly.

“Hello, Master.”

“Junior!! “You’re here!”

Mmmm. Seeing her greet me with her bright face warms my heart.

“Yes. “I’ve only seen you for three or four days, but it feels like it’s been a long time since I last saw you.”

“Iknow, right. Did you have a fun trip?”

“Yes. “What about Master?”

“I was also satisfied with it.”

“Fortunately, the. Are you going to the warehouse?”

“That’s right. I need a lot of cleaning supplies. “I plan to clean all the equipment today.”

“Then you won’t have any time to practice? “The competition is just around the corner.”

“But it has to be done.”

Our Chinami has a very strong sense of responsibility…
If she hadn’t been the manager, her academy’s kendo club performance might have dropped a few notches.

“Then let’s go together.”

“Four.”

After entering the warehouse, Chinami squatted down and looked through the supply box below.
Why does her pale neck look so sexy today?
She seems to have a desire now that she didn’t feel when she kissed Hiyori.

Unable to resist the temptation, I approached right behind Chinami.
Afterwards, he hugged Chinami and buried her face in the crook of her neck.

“What!?”

The back of her neck was Chinami’s representative erogenous zone.
A unique voice came out from her mouth when the area was stimulated.

I pressed down on Chinami’s lower abdomen, where her entire body was contracted, and sucked in her breath as I felt her soft hair brush my cheek.

“Mmmm…! Huh, junior…!”

Chinami holds on to my arms that go down to her waist.
From her touch, I feel a considerable warmth that is different from Hiyori’s.

“Why.”

“Well, well… Now is not the time…!”

“Are we just hugging?”

“Is that so…?”

“Yes.”

“Then why are you pressing my stomach…?”

“I wanted to press it.”

“Ah… Four. “Then please keep it short…”

“It feels like you are reluctant.”

“Is that possible…! However, as we have to be busy today…”

“All right.”

It’s been a while since I touched Chinami’s plump skin… I’m also very satisfied.
After the competition is over, we must cuddle and sleep at my house.
After making that promise, I healed her heart for a short time and returned to the clubroom with Chinami, her face bright red.

As I changed into my uniform and exchanged greetings with members I hadn’t seen in a few days, Lenka came up to me.
She glared at me with her usual disapproving gaze and nodded toward her laundry room.

“Follow me.”

Whenever I talk about embarrassing things that are difficult to say openly in front of others, Lenka always asks me to come over there.
It was obvious that we would talk about something like that again today, so I happily followed Lenka.
Afterwards, when I entered the laundry room, I closed the door.

“Why.”

Then she rolled her eyes and said, as if she was nervous about what I might do while I was standing with my back against the closed door.

“You started harassing Chinami again as soon as you came, right?”

I thought you were going to talk about Chinami.

“You’re harassing me. That’s harsh. “We do things because we like each other.”

“Do not be ridiculous.”

“Master, did you personally say that I bullied you?”

“That’s not true…”

“Then don’t make me into a bad guy, will you?”

“You’re a bad guy.”

“That’s true. But don’t we have something to settle?”

“… What.”

As if she was remembering herself as she climbed up during her school trip, Lenka’s spirits dropped.
Her actions showed that she was very aware of her sins.
Actually, it’s not a crime, but she messed up with her master, so she deserves to be punished.

I asked, grinning at Lenka, who was starting to notice her.

“Did you have fun on your trip?”

“It would have been fun if it weren’t for your phone call, but that’s a little disappointing.”

“Phone? Video call then?”

“Well, that’s not what you’re talking about…!? Move! “Get out…!”

Lenka, her face as red as Chinami’s, huffed and waved her hand.
Lenka’s attitude is that she calls me with all her might, but then becomes very timid after hearing her sexual comments… Even though it’s her original pattern, it’s fun every time I see her.

“You called me and you’re already leaving? “Let’s eat some candy.”

“…”

Lenka is angry but keeps her mouth shut as if she wants to eat the candy, which is funny.
Although she had fun during her field trips, she also missed the academy life.
Let her enjoy it until the holidays.

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“…”

Hiyori, who was lying on her bed, covered with a light blue blanket and silently playing on her cell phone, turned to an article.
The part where a certain celebrity filmed a romantic kissing scene in a drama.
Upon seeing this, Hiyori’s body began to flutter as if she had fallen into a light sleep and then flinched.

“Ugh!!”

A strange exclamation came out of her mouth, and her face instantly became hot.
It was because I remembered what I did to Senpai Matsuda today.

She honestly imagined doing that.
‘Imagination only’.
However, when I saw Matsuda-senpai’s kind face that day, I unconsciously became anxious and put that imagination into action.

She strides towards him, and she smacks her lips curiously…
She thought she would be excited when she imagined it, but instead, only embarrassment filled her mind.

This is all because of Matsuda-senpai.
In the first place, this happened because he had a face and personality that targeted Hiyori’s own tastes.
So he is not responsible for himself.

Hiyori, who was struggling mentally with such selfish thoughts,

“Aaaaah…!!!”

With the shame and embarrassment filling his heart, he covered his head with a blanket and screamed, shaking his arms and legs wildly.
Not long after, the door opened and his younger brother stuck his head out.

“Sister.”

Hiyori lifted the blanket and raised her voice.

“Hey! “Aren’t you going to knock!?”

“I’ll do it next time. “Mom told me to be quiet.”

“No!”

“Can I say that?”

“Do you want to die?”

“Mom! “My sister swore at me!”

I wonder when that obvious repertoire will change… Even my mom and dad won’t believe me anymore, but I’m trying my best.
Hiyori, who was annoyed by her young and immature younger brother’s fussy attitude, picked up her cell phone again, thinking that if she went out, she would feed his head with honey.

“Huh?”

Then, when he saw that there was a message from senior Matsuda, his eyes widened.

My heart beats in a good way.
Feeling that way, she checked her phone.

[Are your arms okay?]

Eight? Why are they suddenly mentioning arms?
Now that I think about it, he felt a little soreness in his right arm until he came home from his club activities…
I’m not sure what the cause is.

I checked her arm and found no bruises or anything.
I guess I just bumped into something while I was out of my mind.

But… Did Matsuda-senpai see that scene?
He stopped kissing me and even flirted with me as if nothing had happened… If he had seen it, he might have figured out my anxious state of mind.

Embarrassment comes again.
But it’s okay. Because I am now in a private space that no one can see.
Hiyori decided that she needed to act calm for now and played with her slender fingers.

[Yes. It doesn’t hurt at all.]

[Okay? It was loud, but I’m glad.]

Was it loud? Was it that bad?
Or is Matsuda-senpai playing a prank on her by teasing her?
I’m confused about the intention. Still, I shouldn’t bite that piece of rice.

[What can I do?]

[Why are you suddenly arguing?]

[My heart.]

[Okay. I will give you the bag tomorrow.]

[All right.]

[Did you participate in club activities?]

[I did. Why? I’m afraid I may have made a mistake?]

[No. I’m just asking if you did well.]

[Then that’s enough.]

[Did you change your skirt before going?]

I changed clothes as soon as I got there.
However, I felt like I would lose if I just answered that I did so, so I lied without realizing it.

[No.]

[Good job.]

Good job?
All Matsuda-senpai, who is sensitive about skirts, says is too open-minded.
She says that because she knows that she has been converted.
Then why bother asking? It makes me want to hit Mr. Matsuda on the forehead for being so mischievous.

[I’m going to sleep.]

[Why are you going to bed so early?]

Hiyori, who did not reply to Matsuda’s question, kept the chat window open and stared at the screen.

[Good night.]

Then, when another message came from him, he was startled and pressed the home button on his phone.

“Are you going crazy…?”

There must have been a read mark…
If she does this, she will definitely look like she is having a hard time.
I should leave the chat window open and pretend to do something else for a while, then wait a while before replying.

Hiyori, who counted 10 seconds in her mind, decided that this was enough, put out her lips and tapped on the screen.

[Sleep well too, senior.]

Then, after putting his cell phone next to his pillow, he closed his eyes, not feeling sleepy at all.

“Huh…!”

She tried to sleep, but as her vision became dark, she saw herself clearly drawn to Matsuda, and a strange sound naturally came out.
I don’t know if I’ll end up swearing at myself later on.