How To Ruin A Love Comedy

Chapter 445

How To Ruin A Love Comedy

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

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Chapter 445 – Important Events

Lenka, crossing her legs in her passenger seat, seemed to be dissatisfied with something about her.

From her house until she almost arrived at Lenka’s house, she didn’t lose her sullen expression.

Her complaint was probably her lack of skinship.

Just hugging her waist, she didn’t do anything else and just watched the animation, so it looked like she wanted to complain a little.

But what should I do?

I told myself not to think about going any further than this, and I followed what he said.

All Lenka could do was express her dissatisfaction with her facial expression.

“Thank you for the gift.”

Lenka responded in a cold voice to my thanks as she glanced sideways.

“How many times are you talking about? “I heard you knew?”

“Even if I say thank you, it’s a mess.”

“Just don’t do it.”

“Why did I suddenly get upset again?”

“Who said I was sulky…! Do you want to die?”

“You want me to kill you?”

“You… You later… Ha… No. “I won’t say anything.”

Look at me complaining for no reason because I have nothing to say.

How could you not love this Lenka? I think it is impossible.

“It’s true that you’re upset.”

“I can’t hear you.”

“Didn’t you answer because you heard it?”

“Just focus on driving.”

“Manager.”

“What.”

“I called you because I was grateful that you answered even though you were angry every time. “I will continue to do this in the future.”

“Who are you to tell me this and that?”

“You sound like an adolescent middle school student.”

Lenka’s head hit the headrest on her back.

It looks like he’s trying to block the conversation by not answering.

I internally giggled at her behavior, and without teasing her any further, I quietly drove the car.

Eventually we arrived in front of Lenka’s house.

When I unlocked the car door, she heard the sound and opened the passenger door.

And I, her Lenka her, took advantage of the moment she was getting off and quietly called to her.

“Manager.”

“Ah why…!!”

“Go in safely.”

“It’s in front of the house. What else is there to do other than go in?”

“You’re speaking crookedly again.”

“… You too, go in safely.”

Lenka, who gets angry and then greets her softly, blushes and shyly greets her,

Even though she said goodbye, I like Lenka looking at me hesitantly through the open passenger window.

“Do you have something to say?”

“Uh. “You’re annoying.”

It seems like they are saying that they like it in reverse.

As she slowly nodded her head as if she understood, the corner of Lenka’s mouth twitched significantly.

It seems like he feels embarrassed to find out her true intentions and wants to pour out all her curses.

“Don’t smile like that at any time. Because I’m pissed.”

When Lenka shrugged her shoulders without losing her mischievous smile at her subsequent criticism, which was completely opposite to Lenka’s sincerity, she said a short word and turned away.

“Go.”

Then, using her long legs, he quickly entered her front door.

Just as I was targeted by Lenka today for her taste, it seems that Lenka also found something she liked in my behavior just now.

If you see them doing something like that.

I burst out laughing and turned the car around.

It was a satisfying day. At the same time, expectations also increased in proportion to satisfaction.

This was because there was enough room for Lenka’s unique appearance to emerge.

The growth of slavery continues. I will make it like that.

**

The next morning, as soon as I woke up, I contacted Miyuki and got dressed.

When she came out, wearing her favorite blue shirt and a white t-shirt underneath, she woke up to a cloud over her in the brisk weather.

It started to rain steadily. If it were someone else, I would have thought it was pleasant, but not me.

This was the weather I really liked.

And the same was true for Miyuki, who was influenced by my taste her.

Even though it’s raining, won’t something good happen?

With such expectations in mind, I drove to Miyuki’s house.

When we arrived, the window in Miyuki’s room was slightly open.

I see Miyuki resting his arm on the window frame, just like he did when he was watching Tetsuya and me when we had a cold not long ago.

She smiles brightly, waving one hand at me as I get out of her car.

Miyuki is acting like the heroine of a youth romance these days.

After thinking about that, I waved at her and rang her doorbell next to her front door.

Clutter.

Not long after, the door opens…

The person who greeted me from inside was not Kana, Midori, or Wataru, but Miyuki.

“Hello, Matsuda-kun.”

“…What is it?”

The child who was in her room just a moment ago is now in the front door.

Have you learned the Chukji method? Of course, it doesn’t make sense in terms of time.

“What?”

I narrowed my eyes and looked down at Miyuki, who was smiling and pretending not to notice.

“Did you jump down?”

“Yes.”

“It must have run really fast?”

“A little?”

“Why did you do that?”

“I like the outfit today.”

“My coordination?”

“Yes.”

I put my hand into Miyuki’s armpit while she was joking with a trivial reason.

Afterwards, he lifted her up, putting a lot of his strength into her arms.

“Ah…!”

In an instant, she floated in the air and hugged the surprised Miyuki, who wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.

I came inside, holding her arm under her buttocks that clung to me like a leech, and she tilted her head as she looked at the empty living room.

“Aren’t the lady and the uncle there?”

“There is.”

“Where?”

“In the living room.”

Now that I come home often, I don’t even come to meet you.

Rather, it is good.

But what are you two doing in the living room?

Isn’t that why you do something like that?

I know for sure that I will come, but I won’t.

I can’t see Midori having a physical relationship with someone else than me.

Of course she is a married woman, but she shouldn’t anyway.

Education… Education will be needed.

“What about Kana?”

“Stay in your room.”

“Did you have fun yesterday?”

“Yes.”

“What did you do?”

“I just walked around the city, got something to eat… And bought some clothes.”

“It was normal?”

“Yes.”

Tap, tap.

While patting Miyuki’s buttocks gently and in a steady rhythm, as if putting a newborn to sleep, I guided her feet up the stairs to the second floor.

Then I asked Miyuki, who closed to me and had no intention of falling.

“Next time, don’t jump down. “If you fall while going down the stairs, you will be seriously injured.”

“I’ll think about it.”

“Don’t think about it, just say you will understand.”

“I’ll think about it.”

“You’re not listening either.”

“Me too? Are you saying there is someone else who doesn’t listen? Who is it?”

When I was embarrassed by Miyuki, who was inadvertently listening to her words, and tried to make excuses for her, she smiled and patted the back of my neck as if she was okay.

“It’s a joke.”

“Is this a joke?”

“Okay then.”

“Okay…? I got it.”

I’ve felt it before, but Miyuki is strangely bewitching these days.

No, I think it would be right to say it outright, not in a strange way.

Why does blood rush to the lower body when the spine needs to be chilled?

I think it’s probably because Miyuki’s outward appearance she doesn’t show any malicious intent toward the other heroines.

A person shouldn’t change too completely … If I go into Miyuki’s room, I’ll have to take off all my clothes her.

I won’t be able to make you get angry at me.

As I was climbing the stairs with that determination, I heard an exclamation from above, as if my eyes were hurting.

When I raised her head to see something, I saw Kana looking down at us and booing.

“Hello?”

Kana clicked her tongue and responded to my calm greeting after bouncing Miyuki’s body her once and hugging her again.

“I can’t say goodbye.”

“Why?”

“It’s my heart.”

Kana is somewhat similar to Renka and Hiyori.

That was his her personality her. It felt a bit like a finite version of the two people.

If incorporated into the harem, it seems like he could become a great mediator between the two along with Miyuki…

The most important thing is the advantage of being able to have a threesome with your own sister.

An affair with a beautiful sister who is one year older than me.

There is no one in this world who could easily give up on this.

I think it would be better to just aim for it rather than suffer while building up the desire inside.

“Are you doing this because you’re jealous?”

“No it’s not? “Why am I jealous? Just stay calm and go.”

“Yes, I will play quietly and leave.”

I flinch.

Kana’s shoulders trembled slightly so that Miyuki didn’t notice.

What Kana said by adding the adverb “Gently” Contained the meaning of refraining from physical relationships.

I’m worried about what happened at Miyuki’s house last time.

And what I said meant that although we would have physical relations, we would do so quietly so that Cana could not hear.

Kana reacts like that because she understands exactly what I mean.

Unlike Miyuki, who doesn’t have much sense in this area, you notice it right away.

Who does it look like? Is it Midori? I hope so.

“I’m going? Have fun.”

Kana waved her hand roughly and entered her own room.

I can picture her trying to eavesdrop on Miyuki’s room with her ear against the wall, and it’s kind of creepy.

Clutter.

I climbed all the way up the stairs, passed through the hallway, and opened the door to Miyuki’s room at the end. I took her step inside and then stopped.

“What?”

It was because the view of the room was slightly different.

The necklace with Miyuki’s and my initials written on it, which I previously hung on the door, is hanging on the wall of my desk so that I can see it immediately when I sit in my chair.

Also, the blanket and bed sheets had changed from the usual warm color to a dark blue that I liked.

The most important thing was that the glow-in-the-dark stickers containing memories of Tetsuya that had been attached to the ceiling disappeared, replaced by sticker photos taken with me.

“I changed it a little while cleaning.”

Miyuki’s calm voice still hanging over my body.

After she came to her senses her, I took Miyuki to her bed her, feeling her cheerful heart her begin to fill up.

Then, he put his knee her between her and Miyuki’s her embarrassed her legs her, bent her upper body her and pushed her down her.

How To Ruin A Love Comedy

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

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