How To Ruin A Love Comedy – Chapter 154

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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Nekorune
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“Miyuki!”

A classmate’s urgent shout. Miyuki, who had her hair tied up and was preparing to receive, dashed towards the volleyball falling with spin and dove.

*bang!*

With a crisp sound, the ball floated upwards, and the setter tossed it to the opposite hitter. The opposite hitter, jumping high, finished by spiking past the block. It was a rally where Miyuki’s defense shone.

“Good job! Nice defense!”

Her teammates rejoiced at scoring the point.

Watching from a corner of the gym as they crowded around Miyuki, whose face was beaded with cold sweat, the corners of my mouth twitched. She showed talent every time we played volleyball in gym class; was there anything my Miyuki couldn’t do?

With her good reflexes, she could make it big even if she were to pursue a career as a volleyball player.

“Matsuda, wanna play soccer?”

A classmate’s question directed at me, who was watching Miyuki’s every move with a pleased smile. Waving a hand dismissively, I answered.

“No.”

“Why?”

” Too lazy.”

“Really? Okay. Come out to the field if you feel like it. Miura’s playing too.”

So what? Why the hell is he mentioning that bastard now? My good mood instantly soured. Did he think I was close friends with that guy? Don’t cross the line.

“Sure.”

Lying flat on my back in a spot where the teacher couldn’t see, I passed the time until gym class was almost over. Then, seeing Miyuki wiping her sweat with a towel and heading this way, I sat up.

“Do you think gym class is the same as nap time, Matsuda-kun?”

Miyuki’s reprimand after taking a sip of water. Making an indifferent face, I said.

“So what? No one says anything.”

“That’s because they can’t see you since you’re hiding, Matsuda-kun.”

“Did you come over here to nag?”

“Why are you so prickly today? Bring your face closer.”

“Are you going to slap my cheek?”

“Ah, what are you saying…! I’ll fix your bed head, so hurry up and come closer.”

When I obediently stuck my head out, Miyuki wiped her hands clean and began carefully pressing down the hair on the side of my head.

“So full of suspicion…”

The gym seemed to be empty. After confirming that all the students had gone into the shower room, I grabbed Miyuki, who was meticulously fixing my hair, by her wrist, and pulled her towards me. At that, Miyuki, who had been squatting, lost her balance and fell right into my arms.

“M-Matsuda-kun…! What are you doing…!”

She tried to break free from me, flustered. Fiddling with Miyuki’s gym clothes, slightly damp with sweat, I brought my lips to her neck, which had a faint sheen, and sucked hard.

“Eek…!”

Letting out a short gasp, she tightly clasped her arms together, then began hitting my shoulder.

“A-Are you crazy…? I’m all sweaty…!”

Of course, no force was involved. It was just an expression of affection. Chuckling, I slipped my hand inside Miyuki’s gym top and tickled her by curling and uncurling the first knuckles of my five fingers against her smooth waist. Miyuki responded to theta by biting her lower lip hard.

The hands that had been pounding my shoulder had lowered by now, grasping my arm. Meeting Miyuki’s gaze intently with deep eyes, I saw her pupils glance slightly towards the storage room inside the gym.

“Do you want to do it there?”

“That’s not it…? Who said I wanted to…”

“But I want to.”

“R-Right now…?”

“Including break time, we have about 30 minutes left. Let’s finish quickly.”

“No… Why all of a sudden…”

“If you don’t want to, we won’t.”

“…Not now… I haven’t showered… and it was difficult last time too…”

She was talking about what happened in the gym storage room while guarding the main gate. That one felt good, but I was slightly disappointed because I didn’t feel much thrill.

“Really? Got it. Let’s get up.”

Standing up side-by-side with Miyuki, I grinned at her relieved expression. Then, I slid my arms straight under the back of her knees, lifted her up just like that, and held her in my arms facing forward.

“Waaah…!?”

Startled, Miyuki wrapped her arms around my neck. She soon confirmed I was heading towards the storage room and her eyes widened.

“Are you kidding…? I said no…!”

“I said I got it.”

“If you got it, turn around, you idiot…! What are you doing…!”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Ignoring Miyuki, I entered the storage room, immediately locked the door, and put her down.

“Matsuda-kun…! Are you crazy…?”

Then, I grabbed her by the wrist as she was busy stomping her feet, and led her towards the corner where gym equipment was piled up.

Amidst the musty smell, I could feel her sweet plum scent. Sniffing like a pervert, I buried my face between Miyuki’s collarbones.

*flinch* *throb*

Miyuki, reacting sensitively each time my lips brushed against her skin, grabbed my head and pushed me away.

“I smell…! Don’t do this…”

“You don’t.”

“W-What if someone comes in…”

“I locked the door.”

“Still… Someone might come here… The tennis players still…”

“They’re gone. I saw them put away the rackets and balls.”

“When did you see that…?”

“When you were playing volleyball.”

“…I’m speechless… Did you see this in porn too…?”

“That has nothing to do with it.”

“Really…?”

Sighing deeply as if giving up, she grabbed her top, which was being rolled up by my hand, and held it firmly. Then, narrowing her brow, she gave me some instructions.

“Don’t do it inside… It’s hard to wash… And tell me before you finish. I need to spray it on a towel…”

Well, why are you already thinking that far ahead? Do you feel secure only after preparing for everything? Truly like a model student.

I nodded my head, letting out a dumbfounded scoff as I looked at her, who was worrying about all sorts of things before even starting.

“Got it.”

“You need to lock the window too, and use mouthwash․ I also need to wipe my sweat clean, so wai… Hop!”

She stopped mid-sentence while listing all sorts of demands and swallowed her breath. Surprised by the sudden kiss, Miyuki squeezed her eyes shut. Lifting one of her legs up to her waist, I felt the warm breath tickling my philtrum and began to caress her.

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“Miyuki, lend me a novel to read.”

At Kana’s innocent voice, Miyuki, who was lying down covered by a blanket, pointed to the desk.

“Sure, pick whichever you want…”

“Okay. But are you sick?”

“No… I just have no energy…”

“Why? Because you did that with Matsuda-kun?”

At Kana’s teasing question, Miyuki jolted upright.

“Get out if you’re going to talk nonsense…!”

“Why are you getting angry? Did I hit a nerve?”

“Hit a nerve? What are you talking about…! I’m not going to lend you any of my books…!”

“But I’m already borrowing it?”

Kana snorted, examined the bookshelf carefully, pulled out a thick book, and approached the bed.

“Want some strawberries? Mom just bought some.”

“Strawberries…? Are you going to bring them here?”

“No. You come down and eat them.”

“Then I don’t want any. Hurry up and leave. Before I spoil the book for you.”

“Wow… Why have you become so childish…? By any chance, is it that time of the month?”

“Oh, come on…!”

“Okay, I’m leaving. Sorry.”

Kana, flinching at her sensitive younger sister’s demeanor, apologized and quickly fled the room. Miyuki, looking around the now quiet room with satisfaction, lay back down on the bed and pulled the blanket over her head.

Her lower parts throbbed intermittently. A pleasant pain. It seemed her libido had increased these past few days. Just like Matsuda today.

Once in the gym storage room, once on the rooftop where the cold wind blew, once in the back seat of the car near her house… She had never dreamed they would do it three times on a weekday.

‘Haa…’

When they finished in the car, she was so drained she only wanted to rest, but now that she was back home and had showered, she wanted to do it again. Would masturbating help a little?

At that thought, Miyuki flinched at the fact that she had imagined something indecent. This was all Matsuda’s fault. Making her so horny like this…

He was probably sleeping peacefully right now, right? Suddenly feeling resentful, she felt like running over, waking him up, and then boldly demanding they do it.

But why did Matsuda want to have sex outdoors today? Was it to punish her for mentioning the porn and teasingly provoking him?

Or was it because, after watching the threesome porn, there was some part of her that wasn’t sexually satisfying him, so he tried something new to fill that gap?

No, that couldn’t be the reason. He genuinely enjoyed his relationship with her, as well as the sex itself.

As the days went by, she felt that sentiment more strongly, and he showed it through his actions too. Today was the same. Before actually putting it in, he put all his effort into arousing her, and afterwards, he spoke sweet words to her in an incredibly gentle tone.

Enough that she felt it would be okay to disregard the threesome matter entirely.

But it didn’t work out that way. It kept bothering her. Why? Because she had seen it. Because she now knew Matsuda’s preferences.

*bzzzz!*

As she was suppressing her boiling libido while lost in all sorts of thoughts, Miyuki picked up her phone next to her pillow when it started vibrating.

[What are you doing? Are you home?]

She thought it was a message from Matsuda, but Tetsuya had sent it. Smacking her lips as if disappointed, Miyuki tapped the screen.

[Just lying down.]

[Really? Want to go for a walk if you have nothing to do?]

A walk… She did want to clear her head by feeling the cold wind, and it had been a long time since she last went for a walk with Tetsuya, so she was tempted, but…

Right now, because of her throbbing lower abdomen, she couldn’t bring herself to go out.

[Sorry. I don’t feel well.]

[Why not? Did you eat something bad?]

It wasn’t because of something that had entered through her mouth, but through an entirely different part of her body.

[Not that… I don’t really know. I’m going to get some sleep. Sorry, Tetsuya-kun.]

[No worries. Rest well. If it seems to get worse, let me know, okay?]

[How reliable! Thanks. I’ll do that.]

Miyuki, having sent the empty reply, put down her phone and stared at the ceiling. A sticker glowing fluorescently.

Looking at it used to make her feel like she returned to her childhood, but why did she feel nothing now? If anything, it seemed slightly bothersome.

Perhaps influenced by Matsuda, she had grown fond of dark and gloomy things.

‘That’s not the problem…’

Now wasn’t the time to focus on stickers; the problem was how to resolve this tingling sensation down there. Should she just sleep over at Matsuda’s house today?

While she was at it, she could have a serious conversation about his preferences, and maybe when Matsuda fell asleep, she could properly watch the porn in that folder.

She wondered if her mom would approve if she whined to her. She was afraid she’d say something about her being too physical.

“Haa…”

What a night of deepening worries.

Letting out a long, heavy sigh, Miyuki pressed firmly on the sensitive area even lower than her abdomen. Simultaneously, an electric current spread tingling throughout her body.

Miyuki, feeling her pelvic area instinctively tense up, tried her best to fall asleep but couldn’t, and eventually got out of bed.

‘Guess I’ll just eat some strawberries.’

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