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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Nekorune
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“Matsuda!” Renka’s voice was sharp, almost angry.
Several people in the dojo looked at us.
“Yes?”
“What is this supposed to be?” She pointed at the towel I had just folded, her disapproval evident. It was so transparent that I couldn’t help but laugh.
I walked over to her and lowered my voice so only she could hear.
“What’s wrong with it?”
“It’s so messy, it’s obvious you didn’t even try…! Even with trivial tasks, you shouldn’t slack off.”
“You’re being unusually picky. If you want revenge, do it fairly. This isn’t like you, captain. You know how petty you look right now, right?”
“Ugh…!”
“And what are you planning to do when club activities end?”
“…Are you threatening me…?”
“I’m concerned about what you might make me do if you keep provoking me.”
My veiled threat seemed to deflate her slightly.
“Provoking you…? I’ve been reporting properly since lunch…”
“I’m kidding. Should we stop this?”
“St-Stop this…? It’s true that you half-assed the towel folding…”
“I’m talking about the wish. I’m asking if you want me to end it.”
“What…?” Renka’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Seeing your reaction today, you seem incredibly frustrated, so I’m offering to end the wish. What do you say?”
“…”
Suspicion flickered in Renka’s eyes as she tried to gauge my sincerity.
I chuckled.
“Since I haven’t used up all my wishes, I won’t say I’ll use the rest later. I’ll end it right now if you say so.”
“…Really…?”
“Yes.”
“You won’t be nitpicky…?”
“Like you are now?”
“…”
“I’m kidding. I won’t.”
“Th-Then end it.”
“Alright. It’s over.”
Renka blinked, seemingly unable to believe how easily the wish ended.
“So… I don’t have to report anymore…?”
“No. Was it that hard? Good work.”
“…”
“I’ll refold the towels.”
“…No, it’s fine. Go do something else.” She seemed grateful that I ended the wish early.
It was important to loosen the reins and show kindness after applying pressure.
It was for the future. So I could later enjoy the sight of Renka, struggling with my training, desperately seeking my affection, hoping for my mercy.
And since I had to give Chinami a massage today, and wouldn’t have much time to interact with Renka, it was a good way to make her feel slightly indebted to me.
“Kouhai…! Matsuda-kouhai! Here’s your reward…!” Chinami called out as she appeared, carrying a black plastic bag.
She looked adorable, calling out to me in a hushed but excited tone, like a child with a secret she wants to share.
I was hanging the laundry. “Don’t run, you’ll fall.”
Completely ignoring me, Chinami pulled an ice cream bar from the bag and offered it to me.
“Eat it quickly.”
“I want to savor it.”
“Then lick it slowly.”
‘I’d rather lick your lips…’ I thought, but kept the comment to myself and unwrapped the ice cream.
The peach and pink swirl was almost sickeningly sweet looking. How could Chinami eat this stuff all the time?
It was a mystery.
“Why aren’t you eating it?” Chinami asked, popping the tip of her own ice cream into her mouth.
Hmm… that looked strangely erotic.
I took a bite of my ice cream. “Are you free today? I have a reward for you, Master.”
“A reward? What is it?”
“A massage.”
“Ahh…!” Chinami gasped, a mixture of surprise and restrained delight, her lips twitching slightly.
She’d been looking forward to it.
“But I have to talk to Renka and Coach about the winter tournament… so you might have to wait a little while.”
“Winter tournament?”
“Yes. We need to start preparing.”
“How long will it take?”
“I’m not sure…? 30 minutes at most, I think.”
That would be plenty of time for me to drop off Miyuki and come back.
A meeting about the winter tournament…
If they discussed the male participants, would my name come up?
Chinami would probably recommend me… I’d think about that later.
“Okay. But…”
I trailed off and gently touched the hair by Chinami’s ear.
I looked at her intently.
“You got a haircut? I just noticed.”
Chinami blushed deeply and took a large bite of her ice cream, nodding slowly.
She looked so cute that I wanted to scoop her up in my arms.
I poked her soft cheek, now that she was a little more used to my touch.
“30 minutes, you said? I’ll wait.”
“…Okay…”
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“Let’s have dinner together this Friday.” Miyuki said as she got out of the car.
I glanced at her house, warm and inviting as always.
“Okay. Come straight to my place after?”
“I’m not sure. Dad was asking if we wanted to go somewhere as a family this weekend… I’ll have to see what happens.”
“Is that so? Can’t be helped.”
“If we do go, do you want to come too, Matsuda-kun? Should I ask?”
Miyuki was becoming more and more proactive… I loved it.
“No, I’ll just relax at home.”
“Why? Come with us. Dad would like you…”
“If you think he really would, then subtly bring it up.”
“Okay. I’m going now.”
Miyuki walked towards her house, her steps light and cheerful.
It was nice to see her gaining the courage to be more open about our relationship, instead of hiding it out of embarrassment.
After watching her go inside, I drove back to the kendo dojo and waited outside.
Renka and Chinami emerged shortly after.
“What…? What are you doing here…?” Renka’s eyes widened in surprise.
Chinami answered for me.
“Matsuda-kouhai is going to give me a massage.”
“A massage? Like the… ones before?”
“Yes.”
“…”
Renka frowned, seemingly uncomfortable.
She told Chinami she needed to talk to me privately and pulled me aside.
After making sure we were alone, she lowered her voice. “Why are you giving Chinami a massage?”
“Because I’m grateful for her help.”
“You gave the same reason last time.”
“Is there a better reason?”
“…That’s true, but the way you say it makes it sound like you’re planning something… inappropriate…”
“Inappropriate how? Are you having perverted thoughts again?”
Renka fidgeted, flustered.
“Of-Of course I’d be worried…! Considering it’s you giving the massage…!”
She lowered her voice, worried that Chinami might overhear, but she looked so cute when she was flustered like this.
I clicked my tongue, feigning annoyance, and as Renka flinched slightly, I said, “If you’re that suspicious, why don’t you get one yourself? I’ll give you one too.”
“What…? No.”
“How decisive. Then should I use my last wish on it?”
Renka’s eyes widened. She instinctively took a step back, clenching her fists.
It was as if she was determined not to let her already bruised pride suffer any further damage.
“Th-That’s up to you… But if you keep pushing me… I’ll use my remaining wish…”
“Are you threatening me?”
“…You threatened me first today…! Saying you’d make me regret provoking you…!”
“Well, isn’t that a bit much, considering I ended your wish early out of consideration for you?”
“…”
Renka bit her lip, speechless.
I smirked. “Do you want a massage?”
“Is… is that a wish?”
“No. I have a different last wish in mind for you.”
Renka’s eyes darted around nervously at the mention of my “last wish.”
“…What is it…?”
“I’m not obligated to tell you. So, do you want the massage or not?”
“No…! Why would I want a massage from you…?”
“Then forget it. Let’s go.”
“Go where…?”
“Home. I’ll give you a ride, since we’re here.”
“No, thanks. I’ll go by myself.”
“You should listen to your master.”
“Wh-Who’s your master…!? Are you looking for a fight…?” Renka glared at me, her face flushed.
She was being awfully defiant. She needed more training.
I stroked my chin and smiled meaningfully.
“Let’s go. It’ll be much faster by car.”
“…What’s with that look…”
“What look?”
“That…!”
“I’m not doing anything.”
“Yes, you are…! You’re planning on getting back at me with your next wish because I got angry, aren’t you…? Don’t even think about it…”
She was quite the storyteller. Renka had a vivid imagination.
Her unusual behavior… Today, she reminded me of a haughty knight forced to submit.
I shrugged noncommittally and peeked around the corner, smiling at Chinami, who was approaching.
“We’re done talking. I’ll be there in a minute.”
“Okay…! Where’s your car?”
“I parked it by the main gate. Inoo-senpai has asked me to give her a ride home. Is that okay?”
“Of course. Our kouhai should be able to do as he wishes.” Chinami nodded eagerly.
Judging from her bright smile, she seemed happy that Renka, who wasn’t exactly on good terms with me, had asked for a ride.
“What are you doing…?” Renka asked in a low voice, clearly displeased that I’d turned Chinami into an accomplice.
I grinned nonchalantly and pointed towards the path leading to the main gate.
“Master seems to want to go home with you too, captain. Let’s go together.”
“How do you know?”
“I can tell by her expression. She looks happy.”
“…”
Renka’s gaze shifted to the wall behind which Chinami was waiting.
She stared at the spot for a moment, as if Chinami’s presence bothered her, then sighed and agreed.
“Fine…”
She clearly didn’t want to ride with me, but she seemed to be concerned about Chinami.
She should cherish this moment.
Soon enough, she’ll be too consumed by lust to worry about anyone else.
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“Chinami, do you have my number saved as a speed dial?” Renka asked, holding Chinami’s hand tightly.
Chinami, taken aback, replied with a bewildered expression, “Of course… but why are you asking about speed dial…?”
“If anything happens, call me. Or your mom or dad… okay?”
“O-Okay…”
“Promise?”
“I promise.”
Renka continued to stare at Chinami with a worried expression, even after receiving her assurance. She glared at me before opening the car door.
“Thanks for the ride.” She muttered her thanks and walked away, glancing back repeatedly.
Chinami watched her from the window and tilted her head.
“Renka is acting strange today. She was sullen in the car too… I wonder what’s wrong with her?”
“I have no idea.”
“I’ll ask her while you give me my massage.”
I doubted she’d have the energy for that.
I took Chinami to the love hotel and got the key to the room I’d reserved.
Soft classical music played in the small elevator as we ascended.
Chinami, staring at the screen, said, “Being here makes me feel strange.”
“How so?”
“Hmm… I can’t explain it.” She seemed to be picking up on the peculiar, erotic atmosphere of a love hotel.
Or perhaps she was anticipating the intimate massage to come.
*ding!*
[7th floor.]
The emotionless announcement echoed as the elevator doors opened.
I placed a hand on Chinami’s shoulder and massaged it gently. She flinched and looked up at me.
I smiled gently. “Are you okay?”
“Yes… I’m fine.”
Unlike earlier, when she’d been eager for a massage, she seemed hesitant now, suddenly shy as the moment approached.
I took Chinami to room 709 and turned on the soft lighting.
“Do you want to shower? Or should we start right away?”
Chinami gulped as she looked at the massage room connected to the bathroom. “I-I’d like to shower… I’m sweaty…”
“Okay. You know what to wear after, right?”
“I do…”
“Can you send me a text when you’re ready, like last time?”
“O-Okay…!”
Chinami hurried into the massage room after her tense reply.
Last time, I’d gone easy on her. How far should I go today?
I had to make it enjoyable but also undeniably sensual, without making her uncomfortable.
Pleasurable and intoxicating.
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Tftc
Thanks for the chappie neko