Chapter 194

Once Chinami had finished dressing, grabbed the black bag, and let me know she was ready, I led the two of them out of the room.

They followed closely behind as I took the lead.

They were whispering to each other. Hopefully, they weren't cursing me out.

After checking out, we got into the car in silence.

As we drove toward Chinami's house, I glanced in the rearview mirror.

Chinami was clutching the black bag to her chest. She couldn't keep her eyes still, her gaze darting back and forth between the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

She seemed to have a million thoughts racing through her head.

Deciding it was time to break the awkward silence that had settled over us again, I spoke to her.

"Do the clothes fit alright?"

Startled, she hurriedly nodded.

"Y-yes... Thank you... I'll wash them and give them back tomorrow..."

"There's no need. Neither Miyuki nor I can wear them anyway, so you should just keep them, Master."

"Then I should pay you for..."

"It's fine."

"But still..."

"It's really fine, so don't let it bother you."

"...T-then I'll gratefully keep them... To make up for it, I'll bring the most delicious peaches next week... It'd be nice if the three of us ate them together with junior Hanazawa..."

The three of us instead of just two...

I supposed that meant I could call today's events a success.

"Sounds good. Let's definitely share them next week."

"Okay..."

Since the Hotel was close to Chinami's place, we arrived at her apartment building in no time.

"Well then... you two get home safely..."

Chinami stepped out of the car and bowed almost ninety degrees in farewell.

She dashed into the building as if fleeing, not even waiting to hear a reply from Miyuki or me. I watched until she completely disappeared from sight before driving off.

I turned to Miyuki to speak, but—

"About today..."

"D-don't bring this up for a while..."

She hurriedly cut me off.

Just the thought of discussing it seemed to embarrass her so much she wanted to crawl into a hole and hide.

Tomorrow was the weekend, but she probably needed some time alone to think things over, right?

So going back to my place today was out of the question.

"I understand."

We soon arrived at Miyuki's house.

Noticing that all the lights were off, Miyuki looked back at me and spoke.

"Well... I'm going in now... Let me know when you get home..."

Instead of answering, I locked the car doors.

Miyuki, who had her hand on the door handle, slowly turned her head back to look at me.

"...W-what are you doing...?"

"I don't want you to leave just yet."

"What do you mean...?"

She was just pretending she didn't know exactly what I meant.

I grinned at the wide-eyed Miyuki and climbed into the back, where the seats were already folded down.

Then, I gently tugged on the arm of a gulping Miyuki.

"M-Matsuda-kun...! We're right in front of my house...!"

"It's not our first time. Plus, it's the middle of the night. If you're that nervous, I'll make it quick."

"..."

Miyuki was rendered completely speechless, like a mute who has eaten honey.

She sounded like she was refusing, but in the dim light of the car interior, a subtle anticipation lingered in her eyes.

Both Miyuki and Chinami seemed willing to just let today's events slide...

I supposed that meant I could call today a success.

But there was still one thing left to do.

Even though Miyuki had climaxed two or three times today, she was undoubtedly feeling a lingering sense of emptiness.

The love meant entirely for her had been split with Chinami, so it was only natural.

I needed to fill that void for her right now. With my utmost devotion.

With that thought in mind, I pulled Miyuki down right on top of me.

"Ah, seriously...!"

Miyuki whined in a sweet, coquettish voice.

Even as she complained, she was already wrapping her legs around my waist. She was clearly planning to unleash everything she had been holding back while Chinami was around.

Just as Miyuki and I were eagerly kissing and sucking on each other, ready to tear our clothes off, something unexpected happened.

Tap, tap.

Someone knocked on the car window from the outside.

"Gasp...!"

Miyuki, startled half to death, instinctively clamped a hand over her own mouth.

She looked like her heart had plummeted into her stomach.

She wasn't the only one caught off guard—I was just as startled.

Who on earth would be knocking on a car window in the middle of the night?

Wondering what was going on, I carefully raised my head. Through the pitch-black tint of the window, I spotted a familiar face.

'It's Kanna?'

Dressed in a tracksuit, Kanna was trying to peer inside from the outside.

Had she come out for a late-night jog?

I thought she was the lazy type, but I guess genetics don't lie.

Still, going for a run at this hour was completely absurd.

"What? This is it, though..."

Tilting her head in confusion, Kanna muttered to herself and began circling the car.

She must have recognized my car. It made sense that she'd find it odd to see it parked in front of her house at this hour.

Unlike the front windows, which couldn't be heavily tinted due to legal restrictions, the rear windows were pitch black.

If she looked closely through the windshield, she might be able to tell someone was inside, but it wasn't like she could sprawl across the hood to peek in. And even if she did, the backs of the front seats completely shielded us from view.

"What the...? Did he go to the Convenience Store?"

Ultimately failing to spot us, Kanna shrugged in bewilderment and took off jogging.

Watching Kanna's retreating back through the gap between the front headrests, I gently stroked Miyuki's cheek.

"She's gone. It was Kanna."

"My sister...?"

"Yeah. Looks like she came out for a run. Does she usually exercise this late?"

"She used to go running late at night all the time... but not so much lately... I wonder what got into her...?"

If we had been in the front seat, Kanna would have seen Miyuki and me going at it.

In a way, it was a huge missed opportunity.

I felt like the perfect chance to snag both sisters at once had just slipped right through my fingers... I probably shouldn't have turned the engine off.

Maybe we should do it in the passenger seat next time?

Not just Kanna—it would be even better if Midori caught us.

A married woman growing heated as she watches her daughter moan...

The crotch of her tight-fitting dress slowly growing damp...

Her lust boiling over that night, she tries to sleep with her husband, only to be completely unsatisfied by his pathetic junk, leaving her to fantasize about her daughter's boyfriend's massive cock instead... That was a seriously arousing thought.

I rested a hand on Miyuki's chest and felt her heart hammering away.

Proof that she had been genuinely terrified.

I pulled her half-undressed top back into place and asked.

"What do you want to do? Need a minute to calm down before you head in?"

"..."

She didn't say a word.

She clearly didn't want to leave things hanging like this.

At the end of the day, a pervert is always a pervert.

Knowing exactly what she wanted, I silently pressed my lips against hers.

Soon, erotic, wet sounds began to fill the quiet car.

Spurred on by those sounds, Miyuki and I eagerly lost ourselves in each other's bodies.

Bzzzt—!

The sound of a vibrating phone echoed right next to my ear.

I jolted awake and fumbled around until I found my Cell Phone.

[Matsuda-kun, are you awake?]

It was a text from Miyuki.

It was already lunchtime. I hadn't slept for too long, but I hadn't slept for too short a time, either.

I let out a deep sigh, shaking off the last remnants of sleep, and typed a reply.

[Just woke up. You?]

[Three hours ago.]

[You didn't sleep much, did you?]

[Yeah. I'm sleepy.]

[Come over to my place and get some sleep.]

[I was thinking about it, but I'll just stay home.]

It seemed like she still needed time to process everything in her head.

Besides, I had completely overdone it last night after promising to keep things quick... It was probably best to just let her spend today with her family.

[Got it. Did Kanna mention anything about last night?]

[About that? I just told her I went for a quick walk.]

[And what did she say to that?]

[You don't need to know.]

For the usually honest Miyuki to dodge the question like this, Kanna must have relentlessly teased her about it.

I could easily picture her grilling Miyuki—asking what she was doing before the 'walk' and whether anything 'happened' while she was out.

It was so predictable.

[♥]

Perhaps worried that her last message came off too cold, Miyuki quickly followed up with a heart emoji.

I chuckled at how cute she was. After chatting with her for a little while longer, I headed outside.

The sight of the pristine white snow blanketing the yard and garden was beautiful, but it was also incredibly annoying.

Just thinking about shoveling all of it... I wondered if I should just hire a groundskeeper.

I took a short walk in the freezing weather, eventually deciding to give Chinami a call.

—H-He... ahem...! Hello...?

Her demure voice came through the line before it had even rung twice.

Hearing the background noise, I could tell she was out and about.

"Did you sleep well?"

—Yes...

"Where are you right now? Are you outside?"

—Yes... I came out to grab something to eat with Renka.

I thought she'd be completely drained, but she actually dragged herself outside?

Our Chinami certainly had some impressive stamina.

—I-If you have the time, would you like to join us?

—Absolutely not. You promised you were only hanging out with me today.

The moment Chinami finished her sentence, Renka's voice cut through the phone, immediately shooting down the idea.

She sounded like a petulant child refusing to share her toys... Demanding that Chinami only hang out with her was completely ridiculous.

Once winter break started, it would be Renka's training time. I'd have to make sure to discipline her properly then.

With that thought in mind, I spoke up.

"It's fine. I was just about to go back to sleep anyway."

—Ah, yes... I understand. Sleep well.

"I will. You two have fun."

—Okaaay.

I hung up and pondered what I should do by myself.

There was nothing to do. Miyuki was spending time with her family, and Chinami and Renka were hanging out together.

Hanging out with Tetsuya was completely out of the question... Maybe I should go pay Bread Girl a visit.

Or maybe the Vice Representative. Dropping by to see the school nurse's milk dispensers for the first time in a while didn't sound too bad, either.

I didn't know where the nurse lived, but surely I could dig up her phone number on the Academy's directory, right?

Lost in these fantasies, I headed toward the shed and grabbed a snow shovel, secretly hoping Hiyori would enroll at the Academy soon.

For now, I'd just clear the snow and read up on some of the anime and training genre manga that Renka was so fond of.

After that, I needed to put in some practice for the upcoming Kendo tournament.

Miyuki came over on Sunday, and we spent a lazy, peaceful weekend lounging around my house. Bright and early the next morning, we headed to the Academy together.

Perhaps because I hadn't brought up the threesome, Miyuki had completely returned to her usual, cheerful self.

It didn't seem like she was forcing herself to act okay, so I just let it be, chatting with her normally as we walked across the campus.

As soon as we stepped into the classroom, Miyuki warmly greeted Tetsuya, who had arrived early.

But noticing how stiff his expression was, she quickly asked him in a worried tone.

"Tetsuya-kun, you don't look so good. Are you feeling okay?"

"Ah... it's nothing. I just stayed up all night playing games..."

His mind was probably in such a mess that he couldn't sleep, huh?

I wouldn't be surprised if he'd spent the whole night crying his eyes out while drowning in his own delusions.

"What... again? I told you not to stay up late gaming."

"Sorry. I just couldn't stop."

"What game were you even playing?"

"That one. The one we played together the other day."

"Ah... the survival one?"

"Yeah."

"With who?"

While the two of them chatted away, I slipped out of the classroom and headed toward the second-year hallway.

I wanted to check in on how Chinami was doing.

As I made my way toward Chinami and Renka's classroom, keeping an eye out for any pretty girls among the soon-to-be Third Year students, I suddenly stopped.

"Matsuda?"

I ran right into Renka, who had just walked out of her classroom.

I raised a hand in greeting.

"Good morning, President."

"...What are you doing here?"

"Am I not allowed to be here?"

"Right. You're not."

Seeing that her attitude toward me was exactly the same as always, Chinami clearly hadn't told her what happened on Christmas.

To be fair, it was the kind of massive incident you couldn't exactly share with anyone.

"That hurts my feelings."

"Hurts your feelings, my foot... Just get out of here."

"Why should I listen to you, President? I didn't even come here to see you."

"..."