How To Ruin A Love Comedy

Chapter 419

How To Ruin A Love Comedy

I intervene in all events of the game. And take it away.

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Chapter 419 – What Happened at the National Competition

“Hehe…!”

Miyuki takes a deep breath and closes her eyes.
After seeing Miyuki trying to sneeze, I quickly moved her body to her side, just like when she was avoiding the sea water she drank at the beach before.

“Ugh…”

But no saliva came out of her mouth.
She was about to sneeze, but she stifled herself, sniffled her nose, and let out a cute moan.
When I, feeling embarrassed for no reason, regained my appetite, Miyuki took a deep breath, exhaled it, and said.

“Is it that dirty? “You eat it every day.”

Our Miyuki has also completely perverted.
When I see you say things like that without hesitation.

“It came out instinctively because my quickness is so good.”

“Okay? “Are you saying I won’t avoid it if I sneeze again?”

“I’ll accept it. Come on.”

“What…”

Miyuki let out her weak laugh and lightly pushed my arm.
Her body seems heavier than yesterday, and her hands have no strength at all.

After letting Miyuki lie down on her bed, I gave her a pillow on her lap like she did yesterday.
In that state, I placed my hands on her slightly warm forehead and abdomen.

“Do you have a fever?”

“I checked it and it was normal. But why don’t we move on even though we spend a lot of time together?”

“Do you want me to move it?”

“Huh.”

Yesterday, he was worried that he shouldn’t move because there was a competition, but now he’s making some really scary remarks.
Of course, I knew it was a joke, so I passed her off with a smile.

“I wash it well so it doesn’t get caught.”

“I don’t wash myself often?”

“That’s why I got caught.”

“I guess so. Oh right. “I got a call from Tetsuya yesterday.”

“Phone call? “Don’t you call often?”

“Huh. “When my cold gets better, they say they’ll catch me and study… How about it?”

“Sun.”

Miyuki’s eyes widened, probably surprised by her cheerful answer.
She looked up at me with her pained eyes and said as if she was surprised.

“Really?”

“Uh. Doesn’t care. “He’s your friend.”

I answered like this, but I had no intention of studying with Tetsuya.
If he tries to catch me, he won’t do it no matter what reason he makes up.
Last year’s vacation was enough to bring poop into the house.

“You’re also Matsuda-kun’s friend.”

“Yeah, whatever.”

“Why are you reacting sourly?”

“Shut up.”

When she covered Miyuki’s mouth to tell her to be quiet, she stuck out her tongue and licked the area around her palm.

The feel of the tip of her tongue slowly moving clockwise was very stimulating, so I looked down at Miyuki and felt the pleasure rising, then gently placed my forehead against hers.

Miyuki’s eyes closed and opened with a crunching sensation.
When I see those lovely eyes, a daddy smile comes to my face.
I don’t know what to do with this monster.

“Driving me crazy.”

As I unconsciously revealed the emotions welling up, a line was drawn in the corner of Miyuki’s eyes when she heard that soft voice.
She recognizes that it is affection for her and likes it.

When I removed her hand covering her mouth, I saw that the area around Miyuki’s mouth was slightly red from the pressure.
Because she was so pretty, I lowered her head and pressed my lips against hers.

After returning home after spending such an awkward yet refreshing time with Miyuki, I received a phone call.

[Leave now.]

You said you were going to exercise in the evening, but then you came for lunch.
Do you miss me that much? After suffering that humiliation yesterday?
No, I might actually have become addicted to it.

Thinking it would take about 30 minutes, I leisurely tried to wait for Hiyori inside the house.
However, when her message came and the doorbell rang less than 5 minutes later, I went outside, hoping it would not be possible.

“Hello.”

Hiyori is seen lifting one hand above her shoulder like a robot.
I think I contacted you in the first place when I got off at a nearby station.
Isn’t there too much to do without a solution? Even I’m not that kind of stage person… It’s ridiculous.

“Do you have thoughts?”

“Why are you making such a fuss even though I asked you to contact me?”

“That’s contact… No. “Come in first.”

“No. “It won’t go in.”

“I won’t tell you to go to sleep, so come in first.”

“I don’t like it.”

“Aren’t you here to exercise? “What do you do with that outfit?”

As I said, Hiyori was wearing a skirt.
A tennis skirt that fluttered at the hem, revealing half of her thighs.
Although she has a rather modest design for her size, it still makes my vase stand out.

“I’m wearing underwear.”

“Don’t say it proudly. “Isn’t that normal when you coordinate with her skirt?”

“It varies from person to person.”

“Not you?”

“Yes.”

“But you wore it.”

“I think I should wear it today.”

One corner of my mouth twitched at the remark, which seemed to be very conscious of what happened yesterday.
Hiyori continued her words with a pouting expression, as if she didn’t like her.

“No, but why do you say things like pervert as soon as we meet again?”

“Is wearing a skirt the same thing as pervert?”

“I feel that way because my senior does it. “Why not wear a chastity belt?”

“Are you saying you know what that is?”

“Why don’t you know? It’s a sacred object to protect my precious parts. You probably didn’t think of it in a strange way, right? Do you like things like SM?”

“I don’t hate it.”

“Is it so?”

Hiyori’s eyes were filled with curiosity.
Did that pique your interest? Hiyori is now trying to take away Lenka’s position.
Lenka must be nervous.

“Let’s change clothes first.”

Hiyori’s ears turned bright red as I pointed to the house with a tired look on her face.
He seemed to remember touching me yesterday.

“I want to change outside.”

“Don’t force yourself and come in. “I won’t do anything.”

“Really?”

“Don’t you believe it?”

“Yes.”

“Then why did you come?”

“To exercise.”

“Don’t you come here to exercise with me because you trust me?”

“It’s being used. “Because it’s worth it.”

“I’m going to turn around… Come quickly before I’m forced to let you in.”

“Yes.”

It’s funny how she puts on a triumphant expression and pushes her foot inside the gate, probably thinking she won the argument.

As I watched Hiyori walk around the living room as if it were her own home, drinking her water, taking out her clothes on her own and going into her bathroom, I seriously considered whether I should just attack her.
Then she opened the door and saw Hiyori, who had changed into loose sportswear, come out.

“Let’s go.”

“You won’t do it too badly, right?”

Why do you keep saying weird lines?
Of course, it could be said that it is a word that fits the current situation, meaning that you should not exercise too much, but…
Since it was something Hiyori said, it feels like it contains impurity.

Even if I try to comfort him, he does that and it only makes him more competitive.
I answered, thinking that if she behaved one more time, I would have to spank her ass.

“I won’t hurt you.”

Couldn’t he have expected the counterattack that came so suddenly?
Hiyori’s lips pursed inward.
She must have been thinking dirty thoughts, as the underside of her eyes were becoming increasingly reddish.

Why do I keep fussing over a topic I can’t even get my head around…
Still, from my point of view, I like it when Hiyori does that, so I have to let it go.
And I think it would be fun to reuse this conversation from Hiyori’s first experience.

I promised myself that I would return Hiyori’s accumulated karma as it was that day, so I went for a short run with her.
I need to enjoy this kind of peaceful life for a few days.

**

“Matsuda, how are you?”

A senior from the kendo club approaches me with a friendly expression and puts his arm around my shoulder.
I answered with an open frown.

“No.”

“This bastard is doing this again. “We even went to a competition together. Are you okay?”

Now that I think about it, I remember that we participated in the national competition last year with the same team.
What was your name? Is it Yamazaki?
No, this guy graduated… But I don’t remember anything at all.

“Who are you.”

Although he meant it, others probably thought it was a joke.
Suddenly, he slapped me on the back and started laughing loudly.

I was caught by a cackling senior and lost sight of Lenka passing by. I went to help Chinami, seriously considering whether or not I should steal his girlfriend.

She was still concentrating on her managerial duties until the day of the competition.
For today, you can leave everything to me and the director. He is a very responsible person.

I asked her as I took all her luggage from her arms as she walked away holding her bag.

“Won’t the manager help me?”

“Ah, you came. Lenka was the first to come to help, but I told her to go back. “I don’t want my condition to suffer.”

“Isn’t that the same for Master?”

“It’s a routine I do every time, so I have to work to control my condition better.”

“Is that so? “I will help too.”

“In that case, please take off about half of your luggage.”

“Why?”

“Why? “If you take all my luggage, you will be the only one doing the work.”

“I see. “Please listen to just this one, then.”

I placed the small women’s bag on top, gently placing it on Chinami’s outstretched hand.
Then, as if she was dumbfounded, she opened her mouth and spoke.

“Are you giving me this only?”

“Yes.”

“Why? “I asked them to take off half the verses.”

“For me, that’s half the burden.”

“That doesn’t make sense. “It’s unreasonable.”

“Just say so.”

“Hmm. “Then I’ll just skip it this time.”

When talking to Chinami, you get the feeling that she is entering a bit of a fourth dimension.
I feel like I’m being caught up in her tone of voice without even knowing it and I’m becoming confused.

After putting all of our luggage on the bus we were going to take, I looked at Chinami who was waving her arm while saying that the food she ate today was runny.
We were like that when we dated before, but our Chinami hasn’t changed at all, so it’s great.

When I poked Chinami’s nose with her index finger, her eyes widened, her arms stretched out, and she looked up at me.

“What did you just do?”

“It brought me luck.”

“Oh my. “It’s a scene like something out of a romance comic.”

Sometimes, Chinami shows a very worldly side, like now.
Just as I was feeling embarrassed and trying to scratch the back of her head, Chinami smiled brightly and expressed her gratitude.

“I felt very energized. Thank you, junior.”

Mmmm. It’s a bright smile that seems to brighten up the surroundings.
As expected, just looking at Chinami is healing.

“You’re welcome. “I will support her teacher rather than the manager.”

“Uh huh. “Everyone who participates deserves equal support.”

“Then I will cheer in the same way, but I will cheer for Master a little more.”

“It won’t work. Please give us equal strength.”

“You are resolute. All right.”

After finishing work and getting on the bus, the first thing that caught her eye was Lenka sitting in the seat in front of her with her arms crossed.

“Ah…”

Her exasperated exclamation after spotting me.
He just looked at me with a clearly happy face… But it’s funny to see him change his facial expression in an instant.

“Hello, Manager.”

Lenka just shook her head in response to my greeting with a grin showing her teeth.
I said, tapping her shoulder secretly.

“Come back before we leave.”

“Oh, why…? “What are you trying to do…?”

“I brought you some jelly and told you to eat it. “I only give it to the manager and teacher.”

“Ah… Was that something like that?”

“Why? “Were you worried that I might do something strange?”

“What are you saying… I’m going to check the time, so go away.”

It’s cute to anyone who sees him changing the subject with a straight face.
Just finish the competition. I’ll make you crave my love so much.
After swallowing those words, I quietly passed by Lenka and sat in the back seat with Chinami.

How To Ruin A Love Comedy

I intervene in all events of the game. And take it away.

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