Chapter 422 – Miyuki’s Decision

[What are you fighting for? Who says that?]

[Huh? No. This is something I often say.]

[Something like a polite greeting?]

[That’s right. Something like that.]

They’re protecting the vice squad leader who blew the whistle.
Miyuki, who should be honest with me, blurts out words to protect her friend?
I can’t just ignore this. Today, I will give Miyuki a big punishment.

[I’m planning to leave around 9 o’clock. Can you talk to the lady?]

[At my house? You want to come?]

[Uh.]

[Are you coming to touch my breasts?]

[Yes.]

[I’m reluctant because it has such impure intentions.]

[How about going to celebrate the victory?]

[I said earlier that Matsuda-kun did not win.]

[Do you want to talk back?]

[I want to do it.]

[Okay. You’re doing great. I’ll contact you again when I leave.]

[Huh.]

After finishing chatting with Miyuki, I looked at Chinami sitting next to her.
She receiving well-cooked shabu-shabu from Lenka across from her.
Looking at the amount of meat piled up in her bowl, it seemed like Lenka was always giving her meat.

“I haven’t eaten it all, why do you keep giving it to me? “If the meat is cold, it won’t taste good.”
As she tried to stop Lenka from putting another piece of meat into her chinami bowl, she furrowed her brow.

“No, it’s because it looks delicious… Chinami says it’s okay too.”

“It’s because the teacher is so kind that he can’t refuse what is given to him. Yes?”

When I looked at her Chinami and asked her to agree, she tilted her head, blinked her eyes and said,

“Four…? “It’s not like that in particular…?”

That’s a very embarrassing answer.
Since I didn’t say it out loud, I guess the innocent Chinami didn’t understand what I meant.
I may step down now, but I will continue to corrupt Chinami at some point.

“They said no. Do you want to die?”

It’s cute to see him honestly and proud like a child.
I was overcome by the urge to put food in my mouth and pull my puffy cheeks, but I barely held back and smiled at Lenka, who was avoiding my gaze, as if my harsh words stung her for no reason.

“Split what?”

Immediately after that, Lenka came walking towards me.
I think he’s anxious to get an education, so let’s do whatever he wants.
Since the competition is over and I am free, I have nothing to worry about anymore.

“Eat a lot.”

“Are you going to do that?”

Lenka, who spoke sarcastically to me as if she had gained courage because she was in front of people, snorted and put the meat in her mouth.
It’s really nice to see them gulping down their food.
I’ll have to tell you to eat mine later too.

“Hmm? “Where are you going other than eating?”

Chinami’s question to me when I woke up.
After telling her that she was making an innocent expression and that she was going out for a while because her air was stuffy, I went out and called Hiyori.

-Hello, Matsumatsu.

My voice is echoing a lot.
I think it’s in the bathroom at least.

“What are you doing?”

-I’m taking a shower.

“Do you answer the phone while taking a shower?”

-I’m soaking in the bathtub. Do you need any photos?

“What kind of picture is this?”

-You went out of your way to ask for it last time.

“I’ve never used it too much.”

-Oh, so you need it? Don’t you need it?

“I’m sure they’ll see it if I send it to them.”

-It really seems like a pervert. No, I do not want.

“Then why are you making such a fuss about the photo?”

-I tried it. How was the competition?

“The women’s team won, and the men’s team took 5th place.”

-Oh really? It was great to win, but is 5th place okay?

“Yes.”

-People must have liked it.

A crackling sound was heard on the other side of the phone.
It looks like Hiyori, who was soaking in the bathtub, stuck her legs out.
I can picture that bewitching appearance in my mind, and it won’t be long before I can see it in person.

“He liked it.”

-You don’t like your senior?

“I’m… Happy too.”

-But why is your voice not happy at all?

“Stop producing conspiracy theories.”

-Okay. Should we exercise tomorrow to celebrate our victory?

“You can just say you’re going to exercise, why bother giving a reason?”

-That’s how it looks good. I will come to you in the evening, so I am waiting for you.

“Not in the morning?”

-I had an appointment at that time.

“Stop…”

-Don’t tell me to stop playing.

Now I’ve reached the point where I can predict what to say.
Well, it’s understandable because he nags Hiyori a lot about being conservative.

“Okay. “Call me before you leave.”

-All right.

“Don’t just say you’ll find out all the time and then suddenly come to me.”

-Try to trust people.

After a brief phone call with Hiyori, I looked at the dark sky and looked around.
Tetsuya didn’t come along this time.
I wonder if I was reflecting on myself after hearing that I was narrow-minded.

I clasped my hands together, lifted my arms up to the sky, and entered the store again.
After that, I hung out with people until quite late.

Until the dinner party ended, I had no other conflicts with Tetsuya.
In the meantime, the seniors of the kendo club read the airflow between Tetsuya and me and asked each of us separately what was going on, but both he and I acted as if nothing had happened, so we just ignored it.

The title of being in the same class is so annoying.
In third grade, I wish Tetsuya could be divided into two classes.

**

“”Thank you for your effort!””

A loud greeting comes from the academy’s main gate.
Goro, who was surprised by this, had a stern look on his face and told them to be quiet, but he couldn’t stop the kendo club members, who had recorded good results in the competition and had a good time at the company dinner, which increased their tension.

In fact, if Goro had really meant to say something, he would not have left the members like this.
It probably gave me some energy.

However, the fact that he just told me to be quiet meant that he was also very happy.
It was clear to see that the trophy was held dearly.

“You guys worked hard too. Those who participated in the competition worked really hard, and those who did not participate also worked hard to cheer at the top of their voices. My phone is always on, so if you have any questions about kendo, please contact me at any time. Have a nice vacation. “Don’t get in trouble.”

“”Yes, director!””

“Usually, you don’t want to shout that you like the hey guys… Disperse. “Nanase and Matsuda, please finish up after us.”

After giving a brief speech and dispersing his members, Goro walked towards the kendo club with delicate yet cautious steps that did not match his appearance, fearing that he might accidentally drop the trophy.
Even if you say it like that, the director is probably the happiest person right now.

Together with Chinami and Lenka, I unloaded all the luggage from the bus luggage compartment and distributed it to each member.
He then watched the members tearing apart as they each said their goodbyes, and when Tetsuya approached, he held out his bag and held it out.

“Is it yours? “Take it.”

“… Okay.”

I want to ask if he wants to say thank you, but since I have no relationship with him and Lenka and Chinami are next to me, let’s skip it for now.
No, Lenka has a little bit to do with it.
I remember Tetsuya hitting Lenka’s tail at the beginning of the semester last year to try to get along with her.

That guy has a tendency to pretend to be single-minded Miyuki and try to stick a spoon here and there.
If he doesn’t have the ability, he’ll just keep quiet, or if he tries to find another woman, it’s extremely gloomy.

“What…? “What did you just say?”

Lenka asked a question after reading the mood between me and Tetsuya, which had suddenly calmed down.
After taking care of the luggage of the last member of the club, I picked up the box to take to the club room and shrugged my shoulders.

“Nothing’s going on.”

“Nothing happened, right?”

“That’s right. “Now that the competition is over, it’s time to keep your promise to me, right?”

Going to the hotel with Chinami.
When I mentioned that indirectly, Lenka’s face turned bright red.

Lenka, squinting at Chinami who was nodding to her bus driver, lowered her voice and got angry.

“What…! What kind of promise is that…! I will not. “I don’t want to die…!”

There is still a lot of opposition, but if so, I have an idea.
I start with neglect play first, make the child angry, and then make him not let the child do anything without accepting my offer.
I’ll start right away tomorrow.

“Listen to that thing on the floor.”

“What is this, an order? “I’ll take care of it…!”

“Or so.”

After giving an answer that seemed insignificant, I moved all my belongings into the club room, briefly cleaned the equipment with the two people, and then came out.

“I’ll take you home.”

“It’s okay. “My father said he was coming to get me.”

“Master too?”

“Uh. “Chinami’s house is close to my house, so don’t go through the trouble and go back.”

“Why is your voice so kind?”

“No… Just… Because I had a hard time.”

“What did I do?”

“Oh kinda…! “If that’s the case for me, that’s the way it is, so just accept it quietly.”

When Lenka makes that pouty look, it means there’s something she’s thankful for…
I guess they kept in mind that they cheered loudly during the competition and are now expressing their gratitude.

“All right.”

I shook her head and said goodbye to Chinami who followed me.
Afterwards, I went to the academy parking lot, parked my car, and was going out the front door. Just then, several members, including the vice president, got off the archery club bus.

I parked the car nearby and waited for the archery club members to disperse, and when the bus became quiet, I opened the window.
Then he called the vice-captain.

“Hey.”

At that moment, she looked around as if confused about where her voice came from.
When I called the vice president one more time, she turned her head towards me and opened her eyes round.

“Huh? “Did you call me?”

“Are you going home?”

“Yes?”

“Get in. “I’ll take you there.”

“Really?”

“Get on before I change my mind.”

The vice-captain suddenly ran over with a look on his face asking what the hell was going on, opened the passenger door and got into the car.

“Why isn’t Miura-kun here?”

She asked the question as she looked around the car, where it was just her and me.
I said as I lowered the side and took her foot off the brake.

“Should I have it?”

“Why? “Aren’t you two close?”

“I don’t put men in my car.”

“It’s not fun at all.”

“I’m serious?”

“… I’m serious?”

In fact, it was only meant to not be carried in the front seat, but that changed as of today.
So, the heroines and my children must be daughters.

“I’m serious. “But is it you?”

“What?”

“The person who contacted Miyuki and said that me and Miura had a fight.”

“… Did Miyuki tell you?”

“That’s not what I said. “Miyuki texted me asking if you two had a fight, and I just thought of you.”

“You’re quick to notice…?”

“Are you a snitch?”

A dark car and an emotionless voice.
Perhaps a little frightened by this, the vice-captain stammered.

“I’m sorry… I was just worried…”

“I need to be punished.”

“Punishment…? What punishment…?”

The vice squad leader’s hands were tightly gripping the seat belt.
The reaction is surprisingly delicious.
I think it would be fun even if it was like this sometimes.

“I’ll think about it carefully later.”

“Why is this so scary…? “It’s a joke, right?”

“It’s a joke.”

“Oh what…! “You were surprised…”

Isn’t this being too overtly heartbreaking?
This matter will be stored away. Later, I’ll pour a lot of gooey slime all over your round glasses.

“Tell me your home address so I can use the navigation.”

“Okay.”

After dropping the vice-captain in front of the house, I headed straight to Miyuki’s house.
On the way, I received a message from Miyuki, telling me not to go in when I arrived, but to come to the playground.

Do you want to go for a walk? I need to enjoy a fresh date for the first time in a while.
With that in mind, I arrived at Miyuki’s house and saw Wataru’s car in the corner of the parking lot.

They took care to make it easy for me to set up.
The more it goes on, the more difficult it becomes to attack Midori… Don’t be weak-hearted.

After quietly parking, I walked towards the small playground in the neighborhood, following the faint light of the street lamps.

Afterwards, as I was going through the wall surrounding the playground and entering the entrance, I heard a sound coming from inside.
It was the sound of greased metal fitting together and the sound of someone having a loud conversation.

There are people riding on a swing and talking.
When I tiptoed around and looked inside the wall, I found two familiar silhouettes.
One was Miyuki sitting on the swing, and the other was Tetsuya sitting quietly on the swing next to it.

Instinctively, I quickly bent my knees and lowered myself, found a place where I could hear the sound well, and pressed against the wall.

In the past, and even during a recent school trip, I overheard their conversation like this. I feel a little embarrassed, but this is an unavoidable human instinct.
As I mentally triumphed and listened as hard as I could, I could faintly hear the conversation.

“Miyuki, do you like Matsuda?”

Things are going interestingly.
Please pay attention to how Miyuki expresses her feelings of inferiority that exploded today.
It’s probably not going to happen, but if he tries to do something strange to Miyuki, he’ll rush right in and beat him to death.