Chapter 455 – Drawing the Future

“How did the coffee taste? I think I was fine.”

To my question at the cafe, Lenka answered crookedly.

“It’s the same as other cafes.”

“Is it so? But why did you order another drink?”

“Because I’m thirsty.”

“You’re not being honest.”

“Shut up.”

“It’s very late. “Let’s go back.”

“Where?”

“Where is it?”

“…Yeah.”

I can see the regret.

Although she was pretending not to do so, when I gently tapped Lenka’s buttocks, which was clearly pouting, she said, “Ahh!” He… Let out an irritated exclamation and slapped my hand away.

“Why are you doing this again? “You don’t like this?”

“It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s that I try to touch it all the time…”

“Should the master touch the slave’s body when and where he touches it?”

“What are you doing, you bastard?”

Although it glares, it is not threatening at all.

Maybe it’s because he seems secretly happy.

She has been treating Lenka rudely for a week, so she has never directly mentioned that she is a slave, but it seems like her heart is fluttering after hearing this for the first time in a long time.

“What?”

“What do you think of me? You can’t treat people like that…! No matter how much a slave… “

“Are you admitting it?”

“You’re making an assumption…! No matter how many slaves were sold, they still have character, so who would like it if they were treated like objects…!”

“I have never bought a manager.”

“It’s a family! Home! Are people stupid? Or are you shameless?”

“Who are you saying is stupid and shameless?”

“You! You!”

“I have no manners.”

“It’s not that I’m spoiled, but you’re more spoiled for making my senior angry…!”

“Okay, calm down. “Why are you so angry today?”

“Didn’t you just say that? “You make me… “

“Okay.”

“Profit…!”

Lenka gritted her teeth and glared at me as if she were going to kill me.

It had a scary expression that would have made other people nervous, but to me, it just looked cute.

What should I say… I felt a bit like an adolescent daughter rebelling against curfew.

“Still, it’s nice to be alone together like this after a long time.”

“W-what are you saying…!”

I also like the way they turn their heads in shock at my low words.

“You didn’t like the manager?”

“I… Not really. “I didn’t like it and I didn’t like it either.”

“That’s a rather generous evaluation. “I thought you didn’t like it because you kept babbling.”

“W-who said something was going on…! Do you really want to die?”

“So?”

“This…”

“What? “To swear?”

“No. “I’d rather just stay quiet than talk to you and get angry.”

“I finally have the mindset of a slave.”

“Where is the dog barking… Hyaaaaa aaaaa?!?

Lenka, who had been reacting indifferently to my provocation, suddenly lashed out like an angry cat.

Because I was trying to stick her hand down her pants her.

Her whole body trembled and she quickly threw away my hand, her eyes widening.

“What are you doing, really…!!”

Mmmm. As she scolds me in a charming voice and looks around, she looks pitiful and disgusting.

I just want to stay with Lenka all day today and bother her.

I was suppressing that urge, and as raindrops fell from the sky and hit my cheek, I pointed in the direction of the public parking lot.

“It’s raining. Let’s go quickly.”

“Ha… I really hate it…”

“Who? Me?”

“Not you…!”

“Is there anyone else here besides me?”

“…It’s okay. Go quickly.”

He closes his eyes like a liberated monk. Did I push myself too hard?

I need to comfort you in the car.

So I entered her car with Lenka quietly following behind me and started the car, and she silently fastened her seatbelt and turned her gaze out the window.

It was an action that showed the will not to say anything at all, but…

“I’m leaving.”

“…”

“You’ll regret it if you don’t answer.”

“Oh do it…! Let’s go… !”

I put a little pressure on him and he immediately opened his mouth.

Isn’t it time to develop this kind of tolerance for provocations?

It’s funny how she gets angry even when she is slightly scratched.

**

“I’ll go.”

“Yes.”

“This is the last time, if you contact me, I will respond.”

“Yes, I will try.”

“Don’t make an effort, but give a clear answer…!”

“What do I do when I’m sleeping?”

“Ai… Wake up and do it! Just like before, don’t chew even after reading!”

Lenka struggles, putting her back on and off the backrest.

At that sight, I bit my lower lip and suppressed laughter as much as I could, then pressed the button to unlock the passenger seat door.

Clutter.

Lenka, who flinched at the sound, asked in a somewhat angry tone.

“Are you kicking me out now? “Quickly turn it off?”

“No. “When you’ve said everything you have to say, go in and rest.”

“How is that any different from kicking them out!”

“Show me what’s different?”

“I just push…! It really kills me…!? This isn’t just words…! This time…”

I’ve never said anything about pushing you, but you’re very paranoid.

I said, gently patting Lenka’s thigh when she didn’t even bother to unfasten her seat belt.

“Just joke. “You seem really excited today. Let me cool off at home and call you again tomorrow.”

“Then you want me to contact you?”

“I said I understood.”

“Don’t speak informally. Be polite.”

“Stop complaining. “You took care of the gift, right?”

“Ugh… !”

When I mentioned the nipple patch I gave her earlier, she gasped.

She glanced sideways at her own handbag containing her patch and cautiously opened her mouth.

“What should I do with this…?”

“Write it down. Don’t women wear that often?”

“No it’s not…? Where on earth did you hear that?”

“No? But since I gave it to you, I’m using it well.”

“… Just use it the way I want?”

It seems like he’s asking around if he doesn’t have to wear it on the day he meets me.

In this case, it is better to say yes rather than answer vaguely or with ignorance.

It would be better if you add a nuance to that positivity, as if there is a bit of conspiracy.

“Yes, I can do whatever I want.”

“…”

“Why?”

“Oh, no. “I understand first.”

It’s not just a matter of time, it’s something you need to know for sure.

There are so many fun situations that this nipple patch can create, and I want to enjoy them.

“Going…?”

“Have you forgotten anything?”

“I don’t have one…?”

“Is it so. “Let’s go in.”

“You too, go in carefully.”

Lenka, who was opening the passenger door after poignantly saying goodbye to her, paused as if he remembered something and turned around.

“Well… I don’t really want to do it today… Because you’re bothering me so much… “

“What?”

“Mo, it’s okay if you don’t know. Uh, anyway, I’ll do it next time or not. “I’m leaving.”

After saying that, Lenka closed her passenger door and quickly entered her house.

I knew exactly what Lenka was trying to say.

When she asked me if I had forgotten something, she remembered the kiss she had given me on the cheek and mentioned it.

It was a bonus for her to claim self-defense by adding that she was harassing me because she was afraid of what I would say if she didn’t do something.

People are so cute. A sudden thought occurred to me: Was Lenka’s mother, Rika, like that when she was young?

I’m curious, but I don’t know. At least for now.

With all my thoughts gone, I left her house with great anticipation for my next meeting with Lenka.

**

The next day, as soon as I woke up early in the morning, I took a shower and headed to Miyuki’s house.

Before I could even try to ring the doorbell, I parked my car in her parking lot through the rain that started to fall again.

Crash.

As the door opened, I was greeted by Miyuki, wearing pajamas made of a plum-red… Material that seemed very soft.

“What are you?”

“I heard the sound of a car.”

“Are you still sleeping?”

“Because I was up, I opened the door for Matsuda-kun.”

“I see.”

“Fool.”

“Are you and your uncle staying?”

“Yes.”

“You know I’m coming, right?”

“I told you yesterday. Come in.”

Seeing Miyuki’s back as she moves around her pace makes her sexual desire surge.

Because the material of the pajamas is made of material, my buttocks stand out every time I walk. I wonder if he is deliberately tempting me.

I followed her today, looking somewhat sophisticated, and found her in her kitchen, shaking her hand.

“Hello, sister.”

Then, Cana, who was pouring water from her refrigerator, lifted her shoulders and covered her eyes.

I guess she doesn’t want to show her swollen eyes.

“Hi? If you come, get up quickly.”

Mmmm. What a friendly welcome.

It seems that Midori and Wataru are still in the living room.

Are you thinking of me like family now and not even coming to meet me?

Of course, it’s early, but I still have to see his face to say hello… I want to knock on the master bedroom.

I went up the stairs, washed my hands in the bathroom on the second floor, and entered Miyuki’s room, raising the corners of my mouth without realizing it.

I really liked the room that Miyuki had renovated herself and was painted with traces of me.

“What are you going to do today?”

Miyuki’s question as she went to bed without hesitation.

I sat on her waist and shrugged her shoulders.

“Well. What should we do? Do you want to watch a movie?”

“I like it. But let’s take a break and go.”

“So.”

“Lay down here.”

Miyuki, pressed against the wall, tapped the empty space on her bed with her palm.

It feels like I have something to say… I have a feeling that something important will be said.

As Miyuki slowly laid down on her seat, she pulled her arm towards her, placed her pillow on top of her, and buried her head.

Then, as he looked at me, raindrops caught in the wind hit the window frame! And when he hit me, I started crying.

“I thought about it…”