Chapter 437 – Stage Po

“Why has the house become such a pigsty? “It was only a few days…”

Miyuki’s impressions when she saw snack bags, clothes, and empty water bottles strewn all over the living room.
I, my honey, answered by scratching my cheek as if I was embarrassed by her astonishment.

“A pig pen. “That’s harsh.”

“It wasn’t the style to leave things open like this. “Why are you like this when you’re so clean?”

“It suddenly became annoying. “I’m going to clean it up now, so just sit down.”

“Why are you sitting there? We can just clean it up together. “Is the bathroom like this too?”

“It’s not this dirty. “But there must be something here and there, right?”

“What is that uncertain tone?”

“I don’t know.”

“I really can’t stop you… I’ll clean the living room, and Matsuda-kun, you can clean the bathroom.”

“I’m going to use the bathroom again anyway, so why not clean it?”

“Sun.”

“I get it.”

Miyuki pushed my back as she shook her head awkwardly.
It means go in quickly. So, I asked her as I braced my legs and held on.

“Why are you trying to kick me out?”

“I want to change clothes.”

“You just need to change.”

“Oh, hurry up and get in…!”

It’s so nice that our Miyuki continues to have her fresh heart.

I left her embarrassed self and went into the bathroom, which was not her bathroom, and found a strand of her hair about two spans long near her sink.
I picked it up and looked at it, and it was pink. It was a trace of Chinami.

There must be more than one or two things like this…
I think I’ll definitely watch Miyuki while she’s cleaning.
Should I think of an excuse? Or should I be honest?
My decision was the latter.

As I thought before, now is the time for Miyuki to know my purpose.
I started cleaning with that promise, and became puzzled when there was no response from Miyuki in the living room even after a long time had passed.

I was sure he was going to call me and ask me to come here for a moment, but why didn’t he say anything?
Is it because they’re only disposing of large pieces of trash that they haven’t yet smelled things like hair or Hiyori’s or Chinami’s unique scent?

Thinking that this couldn’t be possible, I came out and saw that the living room was clean.
Even the mattress and blanket were folded well.

“Are you finished cleaning?”

Miyuki’s expression as she asked me that question was just as innocent as before.
Because of her nature, she wouldn’t turn a blind eye when she saw traces of another woman…
It’s really mysterious. Did most of the traces disappear when the door window was opened?

“Yet. “I have to clean the tiles.”

“Okay? “You didn’t throw away the old rolling pin last time, right?”

“I have it, but do I have to push it?”

“How can I clean the tiles if I don’t do it? “They said they were cleaning it.”

“I was going to say I would do this later.”

“No, idiot… Oh!?”

A surprised exclamation burst from Miyuki’s mouth as she was about to give her an affectionate slap for being an idiot like she always did.
This was because I bent over her body and wrapped my arms around Miyuki’s waist, causing her to lie down on her folded mattress.

The bottom of her changed t-shirt was slightly rolled up, exposing her fair abdomen.
I put my hand on her small waist next to her and lightly kissed Miyuki’s lips as she swallowed her dry saliva and said.

“Let’s end the cleaning here.”

“Well, then…? “What are you trying to do…?”

“Well. What should we do?”

Hold, hold.

While looking at her liver, she used her thumb to press Miyuki’s waist little by little, causing her body to flinch and tremble.
A face that heats up quickly. She must be expecting something naughty.

“Shall we go on a trip?”

“Travel…?”

Miyuki’s eyes filled with confusion at the sudden sound.
As I was caressing her soft cheek, she shook her head.

“Uh. “One night and two days.”

“You two…?”

What does this mean?
Normally, I would have thought it was just a question asked out of embarrassment or to get double confirmation, but after cleaning, it felt meaningful.

Should I say that it seems a bit like Miyuki knows something about her?
I have that feeling.
I thought that the genre had somehow changed to a thriller, and for some reason I felt a chill go down my spine as I answered.

“Just the two of us.”

“I’m… Fine, but… I have plans with friends for a few days…”

“I’m not saying let’s go right away, I’m saying let’s decide slowly.”

“Then… Okay. Shall we go.”

Miyuki nodded her head slowly, as if she was embarrassed, and I held her outstretched hand and clasped my hand, and squeezed her small hand and pressed it to her face.

From now on, I will have to show my affection to Miyuki more.
I think that’s how it should be. My intuition is not wrong.

“Are you going to sleep today?”

My question was asked while examining the moist and warm inside of Miyuki’s mouth.
She instinctively licked her own lips with her tongue and turned her head slightly to her side to express her own shame.

“Huh…”

“Is there anywhere you want to go?”

“Where…? Travel…?”

“No. “Do you want to go downtown now?”

“Not really…”

“Then are you resting here?”

Miyuki knew the true meaning of rest.
So she said yes in her crawling voice and moved her body so that I could sleep on her bed again.

Looking at that scene makes me think that I am a very lucky person.
Because all the heroines are lovely.
The biggest worry is having to harmonize them well, but at least for now, let’s forget about that and focus on the deep relationship with Miyuki.

**

[Matsumatsu.]

The next morning. When I woke up, there was a message from Hiyori.
It was around 6 o’clock. Hiyori, who happened to wake up early, seemed to have sent it to me as soon as she opened her eyes.

[Why.]

I fumbled with my half-asleep hand to reply, and when I glanced down, I saw that the blanket was bulging.
Miyuki, who felt cold due to the cold air from the air conditioner, went inside her.
I was worried about whether I would be able to breathe properly if I did that, so I lifted the blanket a little to create a breathing hole.

A soft breathing sound coming from the chest.
I can even feel a slight moist touch, so I wonder if Miyuki is dripping her own saliva.

[I exercise today.]

While Miyuki was rubbing her eyes, being careful not to wake her up, Hiyori’s reply came.
A paragraph with no unnecessary elements and a very clear purpose.
When I saw that, I fumbled with the screen with one hand.

[When?]

[11 am.]

I think Miyuki will be at home until then…
The moment I was worrying about that, I felt a writhing feeling in my chest.

A delicate hand peeking out from between the pores grabs the blanket and pulls it away…
Miyuki, showing her messy face like that, straightened her hair and asked.

“What…? Woke up…?”

“Uh.”

“When…?”

“Just now.”

“Okay…? “Why are you holding your phone?”

“Contact Asahina.”

“To Asahina…? Why?”

“They said they want to exercise.”

“Now?”

“No, in the morning. “You can do this too.”

“I like it. “I want to do it too.”

It’s a very calm voice.
It feels like he doesn’t even think of Hiyori as competition.
I used to be quite conscious of it, but why has my attitude changed now?
Was it significant that I slept at Miyuki’s house?

From yesterday to today, Miyuki’s true intentions are unclear.
You will understand once you meet Hiyori.
With that thought in mind, I sent a message to Hiyori saying I knew and patted Miyuki on the head.

“Shall we take a quick shower and eat breakfast?”

“I just want to eat breakfast.”

“You’re not washing?”

“Huh. “I’m going to exercise anyway… So I’ll just eat and brush my teeth.”

I can’t understand why Miyuki, who is obsessed with being neat, doesn’t wash.
No matter how much exercise is planned, Miyuki is not that type.
Moreover, his love interest, Hiyori, is also coming, but he is doing this… It is clearly for some purpose.

The purpose is probably provocation.
It seemed like his intention was to break Hiyori’s will to fight by directly showing her what he had been talking about.

“Okay then. “We can eat what her aunt brought.”

“Do you want to eat now? “I want to lie down…”

“Let’s eat later.”

At those words, Miyuki’s head leaned against my chest again.
It’s a bonus to cover yourself with a blanket because it’s cold. After making Miyuki laugh at her cute actions, I took a short break and ate with her until the morning.

Afterwards, just before 11 o’clock, the doorbell rang and I went outside and opened the front door.

“Hello, hello.”

“Are you here? Come in.”

“Aren’t you touching my butt again?”

You’re saying something dangerous. It was a good thing I came out alone.
Because we didn’t talk about it, Hiyori didn’t know that Miyuki was currently in our house.
How will that bright face change the moment it sees Miyuki?
I imagined Hiyori’s eyes full of jealousy and shrugged my shoulders.

“I’ll touch it later.”

“Why don’t you touch me today?”

There are circumstances for that.
When I pointed to the closed door window without saying anything, Hiyori tilted her head and entered the house with a puzzled expression.

Hiyori takes off her shoes, climbs the veranda, and pushes the window aside.
It didn’t take long for a curious exclamation to come out of her mouth.

“Uh?”

Hiyori’s eyebrows can be seen twitching as she spots Miyuki inside the living room.
I didn’t realize it because I only looked at the front almost every day, but the side of her face was also pretty.
In particular, the sharp nose stands out.

“Hi?”

Miyuki, who had been lying down, was already sitting on the mattress watching TV with a blanket wrapped around her body.
Very calmly and carefree.

“Why is your senior here?”

“Can’t I have it?”

“No… That’s not it… What’s wrong with your hair?”

“What?”

“It’s sporadic.”

“That’s because I slept.”

“What did you say?”

“I slept. “You came yesterday.”

“Why?”

“Why? “You said you were living together.”

Was it absurd for Miyuki to casually mention living together?
Hiyori was momentarily speechless.

There was a similar situation last time.
Miyuki was embarrassed at the time, but now Hiyori is.
As of today, I think we’ve exchanged one punch with each other.

“We’re going to exercise together today, is that okay? If you’re hungry after the end, you can eat here together. “Mom prepared a side dish for me.”

The parents are also refuting their statement that they are aware of the fact that they are dating and living together.
I feel this every time, but when dealing with Hiyori, Miyuki is very fox-like.

Hiyori stares at Miyuki, who has a relaxed expression on her face.
The corner of her mouth twitched as if something about her did not suit her, and she walked into the living room, striding her long legs.
Then suddenly she lay down next to Miyuki.

“W-what are you doing?”

When Miyuki, who was embarrassed by this, asked, Hiyori forced herself to speak in a voice that was full of her stage personality.

“I’m going to sleep.”

“What?”

“I’m going to sleep here today too.”

I don’t know if I should call it the atmosphere or the level, but it’s truly breathtaking.
If we leave it any longer, Hiyori might run amok.

No, you already did it. Anyway, let’s calm down the overheated air a little.