How to ruin a romantic comedy - Episode 176
“.... In my opinion, it's still far away.”
Lenka probably recognizes me as his manager in his heart..
Still, the reason I said I was clumsy could be seen as an excuse to break in when I was alone with Chinami..
“is that so?”
“That's it. What am I doing? Or do it yourself?”
“no. Clean the porridge with me too..”
“with you...?”
“yes. why? I'm worried I'll do something strange?”
“That's not true... but there are so many other things to do, so why bother doing it together?...”
“It's more fun to do things together. Time will pass well.”
After saying that, I opened the storage room door and gestured to Lenka as if calling a puppy..
Then Lenka, who had been hesitant, scratched her head and started walking..
Lenka, who has become more gentle in her own way, isn't bad either. She prefers to argue and obey.
**
Wow-!
A heavy impact sound unique to the bamboo sword heard from the opponent's side..
I was confident that this was a round after landing a good blow to the head, but I kept my guard up and waited for the referee's decision..
“One round! to location!”
As he shouts in a loud voice and raises a red flag,.
After scoring a good score and ending the sparring, I exchanged greetings with my opponent, then approached Chinami, who was clapping her hands, and smiled brightly..
“how was it?”
“It was great. The momentum was good, and the posture was excellent, although not perfect. At this level, we can say that he has very good qualities as a vanguard. But you must never let down your guard. The competition is full of very talented people..”
“I'll keep that in mind.”
“great. Now, sit down. I'll free your face.”
I sat down on my knees in front of Chinami, and she began to undo the laces of the scarf with her meticulous hands..
Feeling like I wanted to pick on her, I shook my head wildly..
Then Chinami put her hands on her waist and glared at me.,
bean-!
I hit the surface very lightly..
“Please stay still...! What are you doing??”
“A teacher who stabs his student... I'm starting to feel a little sad..”
“Uh-huh...! If you think it's a hand-held sword, you'll be disappointed. This is discipline filled with affection..”
“Let's say so. But master.”
“Please speak.”
“Shall I give you a massage tomorrow??”
“neuet...?”
The elasticity that escaped from Chinami's mouth as she stopped to untie the string..
She hurriedly looked around and whispered in a very, very low voice..
“Massage...? Are you talking about oil massage?...?”
“yes.”
“Hmm... I'm not sure... I'm embarrassed because it's such a sudden suggestion....”
“is it so?”
“I wish you had told me in advance... Hmm... I'll think about it carefully when I get home today and then give you an answer....”
“All right.”
“yes...”
Chinami's face turned red as if she was about to explode..
I didn't even say I was doing anything other than massage, but I've already revealed it..
“Now you have to untie the string.?”
“Ah... yes... stay still... I'll scold you if you move....”
“It wasn't moving.”
“Yes. I know...”
A feeling of embarrassment emanating from her speaking gibberish..
Judging by the reactions, it looks like I'll get a positive answer, but this is going to be crazy... I wonder if I can give it a try.?
It's okay to just try. right? chinami?
It's almost midnight.
I was watching TV waiting for Chinami to contact me, and as soon as my phone rang, I looked at the screen..
[I appreciate your offer, but I guess I'll have to decline it..]
It's a sad answer.
It was also the answer I was expecting..
[I'll just give you a gentle massage..]
[Oh, then I'll think about it again and tell you tomorrow..]
Her attitude quickly changed.
Answering like that means that Chinami was also assuming sex when I approached her with the offer of a massage..
As expected, our Chinami is a pervert..
The refusal just now must have been because Miyuki noticed it..
I raised my eyebrows at the cuteness and kinkyness I felt in the text and sent a reply..
[I do that.]
[yes. good night.]
I could continue the talk, but I don't think it's necessary at this late hour..
Moreover, since we have important work to do with Chinami tomorrow, let's give her a good rest..
After finishing the conversation, I looked at her profile picture..
Momo's heart-shaped eyes are the same... Did Lenka see that??
Looking at the reactions until today, it seems like they don't know yet..
This time I sent a message to Lenka..
[sleep?]
The phone was quiet even after waiting for a long time..
Just when I was wondering if Lenka was just chewing my tok or was sleeping.,
[sit down.]
A reply with a tsundere-like temperament arrived..
[why?]
[just.]
[What are you doing?]
[lay down. What is your business??]
[If you don't have any business, don't contact me.?]
[It's late now.]
[So don't contact me?]
[I never said that..]
Why is it fun even though the response is lukewarm?.
Is it because you like it? I don't think I'd get bored even if I texted all day long..
I think it would be nice if Lenka had time to think like me... but it won't be possible in the near future.?
[what are you doing?]
[You said you were lying down.]
[What are you doing lying down?.]
[You're talking.]
[What did you do before that??]
[cell phone.]
[If you were on your phone, you would have seen my chat, but my reply was late..]
The phone went quiet again, as if to prove that Lenka was clueless..
Soon after, an answer mixed with her excuses arrived..
[I did it because I was watching a video..]
[all right. I'll take a look.]
[I don't understand why I have to explain why to you. When I see your chat, I have to reply on time.?]
Even after defending yourself, you can't build up your pride..
It's cute.
[It would be nice if you did that..]
[no.]
[thank you.]
[I said no, but why are you saying thank you??]
[But manager, what will you do if I win the competition??]
[Don't change your mind.]
[Are you saying your wish will be granted? all right.]
[I feel like I can't even talk to you..]
[good night.]
After that greeting, Lenka did not send any more messages..
Putting aside the feeling of wanting to harass her, I logged onto Anyshare and checked my message box..
There is nothing other than a few advertising notes. Looks like Lenca hasn't unblocked it yet..
With that in mind, I closed my eyes looking forward to tomorrow..
**
“Matsuda-kun, you know there is an exam in first period.?”
The next morning, classroom.
I took out a book from under the desk, opened it, and furrowed my brows when Miyuki said something out of the blue..
“test? What test?”
“I told you there was a math paper test. I do not remember?”
Come to think of it, I think I said a while ago that I was taking a test to prepare for the final exam..
At the time, I was joking around with Miyuki in the middle of class, and I forgot about it because Miyuki didn't say anything... I guess I'm watching it now..
“Is this reflected in the performance evaluation??”
“That's not right. You do not have to worry.”
Then why are you watching??
The teacher is very passionate. Or are you just taking a test because you're too lazy to go to class??
“Since you said it won't be difficult... I guess you should get at least 15 out of 20 questions correct.?”
It is a fact that I am weak in math, not only Miyuki, but also the baker, the vice class president, Tetsuya, and even the rest of the class know that I am weak in math..
Nevertheless, I asked you to answer fifteen questions correctly.?
I looked at Miyuki with an absurd expression and asked,.
“Then it's 75 points... aren't the expectations too high??”
“I believe that Matsuda-kun can do that much now..”
It looks like you're expecting a lot, so I guess I'll have to live up to it..
My head is not working, I need to play well and win the ranking..
“I get it.”
“Tetsuya-gun also has 75 points as the cutoff point. got it?”
Miyuki looks at Tetsuya with her upper body bent and looks forward to him..
Then, the guy who was scribbling the picture shook his shoulders and cracked them as if he were embarrassed..
“Yeah, I will...”
“why? I'm not confident?”
“I'm not confident... I'm also weak in math like Matsuda....”
“cheer up.”
If it were the old Miyuki, she would have asked Tetsuya to tell her any formulas or problems he didn't know and to study together before the exam..
But now it's the opposite. She gave Tetsuya only simple encouragement, poking my waist with her finger and urging me to open her notebook..
Did Tetsuya see Miyuki’s behavior like this??
I hope that after seeing this, you will explode with feelings of inferiority like you did before you slapped me last time, and that I will be able to cut off the strong bond of being Miyuki's childhood friend with your own hands..
Of course, it would be nice for me to quit, but.
I opened my notebook and crammed hard, pretending not to be able to overcome Miyuki's anger, and tried my best to concentrate during the paper exam that started after the teacher came in..
After the first period ended and I checked the answers, I couldn't help but curse inwardly..
This was because the score fell far short of expectations..
‘What...’
Since it was a problem I clearly knew, my brain worked well when solving it... Why did I get this score??
The human head is truly mysterious..
Anyway, if things continue like this, I'm worried about the final exam. I need to study whenever I can..
“Matsuda-kun, what is your score??”
Miyuki, who had already finished grading, asked for the score with a smile on her face..
I gave him an awkward smile and answered honestly..
“40dot.”
“.... 40dot...?”
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