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How to ruin a romantic comedy - episode 111

“Oh my... I'm dying...”

“It's really fucking hard...”

Groaning noises coming from all over the accommodation.

It was for members who finished training and took a shower in the group shower room..

Due to the nature of the mountainous region, where the sun sets very quickly, it quickly got dark when we left after dinner, creating a gloomy atmosphere..

Even the weather wasn't just chilly, it was cold..

However, Goro must have enjoyed this drastic change in the mountain cabin, so he led us out in an empty lot with no lighting other than the large lights installed at the mountain cabin..

The training was light until the digestion time after simple stretching, but after that the intensity gradually increased and the last 40 minutes were really difficult..

What's even crazier is that Goro was a person who was very good at adjusting the intensity of training to suit each member's condition..

Thanks to this, although it may have been difficult, everyone completed the training safely without a single person being infected..

“My legs hurt... my legs hurt....”

Next to me, Tetsuya was lying down and curling up..

Why did this bastard put down the bedding next to me... I don't understand..

Are you planning to find something to blame and tell Miyuki??

Whatever it was, it sucked..

I was wiping off the moisture from my hair with a towel.,

Wow-!

When my cell phone vibrated on the shelf, I checked the screen..

There is a photo of Miyuki in pajamas, smiling brightly with her hand on one cheek, gesturing that she is going to sleep now..

I stared at it and sent a reply..

[It's pretty. There's nothing else?]

[Like what?]

[anything.]

[Tell me specifically what you want.]

You're paying attention to the conversation we had on the rooftop earlier..

It's funny how you talk around things and try to play tug-of-war with me..

[really anything is okay.]

[okay? wait for a sec...]

Not long after Miyuki sent a meaningful reply, a new photo arrived..

I frowned slightly when I saw that..

It was because blood was rushing to the lower abdomen..

What she sent was a photo of herself with the bottom of her pajama top slightly raised, subtly exposing her belly button..

Stand with your legs crossed and straighten your back so that an 11-character line is drawn on either side of your belly button....

A very correct photo where he even pulled up the hem with one thumb..

I didn't show my breasts or lower body openly, but it was much more irritating than that..

[I'm going to sleep now.]

Miyuki's talk continues.

I feel like I can feel the refreshingness from the text..

[The currency is?]

[I decided to wake up early tomorrow and go hiking with my family..]

[What does that have to do with phone calls??]

[It's obvious that if you call Matsuda-kun, it will take a very long time..]

[Just make it short.]

Wooooow-! Ugh-!

Suddenly, a long-lasting vibration rings in my hand..

The person who called was none other than Miyuki..

I pressed the call button and put the phone to my ear..

“hello.”

and,

-good night.

With those words from Miyuki, full of embarrassment, the phone was hung up..

I guess he was quite embarrassed that he sent me the photo..

“what? Why don't you answer the phone?”

When Tetsuya asks me a question that is aimed at me while I am laughing, the cheerful atmosphere is suddenly broken and I get annoyed..

“I don't know anything.”

I answered in an indifferent tone, got up and put on my coat..

Then Tetsuya looked puzzled..

“Where are you going??”

“walk.”

“walk...? are you all right? The weather is cold too...”

“It's my heart, dude. Do you want to go too??”

“no. I just can't move. I heard my seniors are playing card games, so I want to play that together..”

“Is that so? I get it. Keep your legs loose. If you don't want to do your self-training tomorrow,.”

“Yeah... Ah, speaking of self-training... I can guess how it will be done.?”

Since he brought up the training story himself, I need to gently scratch him..

I answered with a shrug..

“well. i don't know.”

“The manager said he would give you any sparring you want. Are you and me together??”

“That won't happen?”

“why?”

“are you kidding? There is a difference in skill between you and me, so what kind of sparring is this? The manager will just come forward directly..”

“Difference in skill? You really think you're better than me?”

Tetsuya takes the bait quickly..

The reaction was a little stronger than I expected, but I guess there was a lot that had accumulated..

I snorted as if mocking Tetsuya, who was furrowing his eyebrows, and then spoke indirectly, belittling his skills..

“I admit that your basic skills are better than mine... but you are weak in actual combat. During our first sparring, I rolled on the floor....”

“I'm talking about when I was a beginner and didn't even know how to move my feet. The second sparring was pretty good..”

“So, you are different now?”

“different. I think I can't fall behind even if I stick with you.”

Right now, Tetsuya is probably drawing a picture that he will beat me when I'm conceited and put pressure on my nose, like a cliché that appears in common youth dramas..

But that won't happen.

It's not because I'm the true protagonist of this Tokiaka and I receive some strange god's blessing or something, but that's the reality..

The difference in skill between him and me is significant..

That's a fact that can be seen by a third party.

The wall was too big to overcome with passion alone..

If I'm conceited, how can I get at least one hit?.

But I will press him with all my might..

I will do my best so that his inferiority complex explodes starting from that day..

“Ah... Is that so??”

“You may find it absurd, but honestly, I don't think it makes sense. I'm sorry if you feel bad.”

“no. Not bad at all? Rather, I'm sorry I think I misunderstood. I had no idea that your skills had improved to the point where you were so confident..”

“Do you want to play a game tomorrow? You can check it out.”

Thank you so much for moving as I expected..

As expected, you are the typical main character who gets taken away..

“What the heck.”

“good.”

I looked down at Tetsuya, who was clenching his fists and strengthening his fighting spirit, and left the room, shaking his head indifferently..

**

“Junior, take a look at this..”

Chinami, who was walking along the promenade, raised her head slightly and,

“Haaaa...”

I let out a long breath into the air..

Faintly visible whitish breath.

As she watched it blow away in the wind and disappear in an instant, she spoke with a flushed voice..

“It's too early for breath to come out, but isn't it really amazing??”

As she looked up at me, both cheeks were stained red from the cold..

It looks very cute, but for a moment I wish winter would come quickly..

I want to see Chinami wrapped up in a coat, wearing mittens, and blowing her breath towards the sky..

“This is proof that Master’s heart is warm..”

“That's really true?”

“It's a joke, but it's true that the teacher is warm, so I think it's okay to be serious..”

“Wow...! is that so?”

Chinami twisted the hair that had not yet dried around her fingers and twirled it..

It's obvious that he likes it, but as I watch it, I can't help but burst into laughter..

Fed up, I pointed to the streetlight shining orange light..

“Isn’t the light similar to the lighting in the massage room I went to last time??”

“Yes...? Isn't it...? It's completely different...? It's much brighter than then...”

Chinami quickly returns to her shy self and hesitates..

The facial expression that changes every moment is really attractive..

Your body must be a little stiff because of the cold wind, right? I'll make it soft quickly.

“Training was hard today?”

“Hmm... Kendo is a martial art that is mostly played indoors... so it was difficult. But personally, I’m doing basic physical training every day, so I’m able to get by..”

“Do your legs hurt??”

“It doesn't hurt, but I feel a little weak. If this continues, you might end up with mushy squid legs..”

“Then, would you like me to give you a massage??”

Chinami's whole body flinched at those words..

“Yes, massage...?”

“yes. There is training tomorrow morning as well. I also plan to do self-training with the manager during lunch. Even if it's an egg, it's difficult, so you have to release it..”

“In tomorrow's self-training, I was planning to teach mainly to my juniors and Miura juniors......”

“I found a good place to give a massage, but it's not that good.?”

“No... not really... hmm... where is a good place...? Indoors? Or outdoors...?”

She pricks up her ears.

I must have been excited to have the opportunity to experience a massage for the first time in 15 days..

I smiled brightly and answered.

“It's indoors. It's a place where we can be alone. I didn't bring any oil massage supplies, so I'll give you a regular massage..”

“Uhm... I understand. By the way, do you also do facial massage?...?”

“of course.”

“.... Hmm... then should I try taking some?...?”

He's trying hard to hide his emotions, but it's all visible on his face..

Our Chinami... I was really looking forward to it..

“Then shall we go??”

“yes...”

**

The place I took Chinami to was the parking lot..

To be exact, an empty bus with the door open..

I went inside with Chinami and pressed the switch to close the door..

Pussyik-!

Chinami, who had been looking puzzled until then, asked.

“Why are you closing the door? Didn’t you come here to pick up massage supplies??”

“I told you I didn't bring it with me..”

“Then why did you come here??”

“I'm going to do it here..”

“Yes...?”

Chinami took a half step back after hearing this unexpected story..

“How are you supposed to give a massage when it’s this dark...? Besides, it's a bus....”

“Thanks to the light coming from the main building, it's not like you can't see in front of you. There is also space to lie down..”

When I pointed to the back seat without any armrests, Chinami gulped, probably nervous..

“That's definitely true... but if someone comes...”

“I don't think that's possible. It's late too. Training was also difficult. I must have fallen asleep because I was exhausted. And what if someone comes? It's just a disciple giving a massage to his teacher..”

“Well, I don't want to be disturbed during the massage... I want to enjoy it leisurely..”

You have conviction. Do you like it.

I nodded, turned on the flashlight on my phone, and closed the curtains on both sides of the bus..

He then placed his hand on Chinami's back and pushed her with weak force..

“I couldn't understand Master's feelings again. It's disrespectful. Instead, I will work really hard..”

“Hmm... If that's the case, I'll try to fool you once....”

Chinami pretended to be reluctant and went to the back seat, quietly taking off her shoes and lying down..

Momoni’s fluffy socks in a mixture of apricot and pink catches the eye..

“Well, let's get started right away..”

While saying this in a soft voice, I squatted down near Chinami's legs, lowered the neck of the socks she was wearing a little, and wrapped my hands around her ankles..

OK,

“Hey hey!...?”

She felt the cold cold and let out a startled scream..

I said as I gently stroked her calf up and down..

“My hands are a little cold?”

“It's okay... I'm just surprised....”

“If you feel uncomfortable, let me know at any time..”

“yes...”

It's a shame that I can't touch bare legs because I'm wearing long pants... but it can't be helped as the place is the place..

So I massaged Chinami's legs very hard..

Self-interest was not mixed. I just focused on relaxing my calf muscles, which were tired from hard training..

Then, when Chinami let out a languid exclamation,,

Seueuugh.

I raised my hand up to my thigh and touched the area between my crotch with my fingertip..

It's as if we accidentally touched each other while giving a massage..

“Wow...?”

Then Chinami's pelvis rose and fell very slowly, slightly..

The strange exclamation mixed with doubt is a bonus.

I took advantage of that moment and pressed down on her back thigh, which was connected to her buttocks as she looked confused..

“Yes...”

This time she strengthens her legs.

I asked as I placed my hand under her ass..

“Why are you doing this? Where is it uncomfortable??”

“Oh, no... mmm... good... it's a good massage....”

“thank god.”

“By the way, junior... your legs seem to have relaxed enough, so why don't you give me a facial?...?”

“I want a face?”

“Yes... my face feels really tight after being hit by the cold wind....”

Since it's been a while since I've touched it, I tried to heat it up a little more, but I couldn't help it..

Anyway, I just wanted to briefly show my sexual taste today, and I achieved my goal, so let's take a step back now..

You just have to gradually poison it. I've been doing it that way until now, and Chinami's response is good..

So there is absolutely no need to think in a hurry..

“All right. Then lie down on my side.”

When I sat down on the corner seat with my butt down, Chinami groaned, got up, and laid down with her head on my thigh..

It seems natural, very natural.

I gave a fatherly smile as I looked at Chinami who placed her hand gently on her belly button and touched the tip of her nose with my finger..

Afterwards, I gently stroked the top of her head using the first knuckles of my ten fingers..

“Hehe...”

Chinami immediately opens her mouth gently, letting out a pleasant breath..

My eyes are slowly starting to relax, and I feel quite comfortable..

“Let's go in a little while. It's very late.”

As I touched her face for a period of time that could neither be called short nor long, Chinami, who was about to fall asleep, slowly opened her eyes, letting out a refreshing sigh..

“Ugh... I'll sleep here....”

“The manager must be worried..”

“I see... Please continue....”

Are you saying you knew? It's not like that.?

Is the facial massage that good??

If things continue like this, even if we meet separately later, he'll just ask me to touch his face....

I guess I'll have to look at the timing and cut it off appropriately..

It's important to make Chinami feel a little regretful..

So that next time she can beg me to give her a massage first..

I knew he was showing signs from the conversation just now... so let's just control it..

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