Chapter 132: Heart-pounding Massage Season 2
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 132: Heart-pounding Massage Season 2
“Junior...! Junior! This is your prize for today...!”
Chinami came up the hill, holding a black plastic bag.
She called out to me, quiet yet insistent, like a little thief. It was adorable.
I was shaking out the laundry to hang it up, and I tried to calm her down.
“Don't run. You'll fall.”
Cheerfully ignoring me, Chinami took an ice cream bar out of the bag and held it out.
“Hurry and eat it.”
“I'd rather take my time.”
“Then suck on it slowly.”
Can't I just suck on your lips like that instead?
Swallowing the thought, I tore open the wrapper.
An ice cream bar, a blend of apricot and pink, revealed its form.
It looked sickeningly sweet, but how does Chinami keep eating these things?
She's a curious one.
“Why aren't you eating?”
As she said that, Chinami popped the tip of her ice cream into her mouth.
Mmm... There was something lewd about the scene.
I quickly chewed and swallowed my ice cream and asked.
“Are you free today? I was thinking of giving my Master a reward, too.”
“A reward? What is it?”
“A massage, of course.”
“Oh...!”
A gasp of surprise and restrained joy escaped her, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
She must have been looking forward to it.
“But I have to talk with Renka and the coach about the winter tournament today... so you might have to wait a little.”
“The winter tournament?”
“Yeah. It's about time we started preparing.”
“How long will it take?”
“Hmm...? Thirty minutes at most, I think.”
That would be more than enough time for me to drop Miyuki off and come back.
Anyway, a meeting about the winter tournament...
If the topic of the men's division members comes up, will my name be mentioned?
Chinami will probably try to recommend me... I'll think about that later.
“Okay. But...”
I trailed off, very gently fiddling with a lock of her hair that was brushing against her shoulder.
Then I looked at her with a deep, meaningful gaze.
“You cut your hair, didn't you? I just noticed.”
Her face flushed red, and she clamped down on her ice cream with her lips.
She just slowly nodded like that, and she looked so cute I had the urge to sweep her up in my arms.
Now a little more used to my touch, I poked Chinami's soft, squishy cheek and said.
“Thirty minutes, I said? I'll wait.”
“.... Yesss...”
* * *
“Let's get dinner this Friday.”
Miyuki said as she got out of the car.
I glanced at her house, which had its usual welcoming feel, and replied.
“Alright. Are you coming straight to my place after we eat?”
“I'm not sure. Dad was asking if there was anywhere we could go as a family this weekend... I'll have to see how it goes.”
“Oh, really? Can't be helped, then.”
“If we do go, do you want to come with us, Matsuda-kun? Should I ask him?”
Miyuki's getting more and more assertive... I love it.
“Nah. I'll just rest at home.”
“Why? Let's go together. Dad would like that...”
“If you really think he'd be happy about it, you can test the waters and ask.”
“Okay. I'm heading in, then?”
After saying goodbye, Miyuki's steps seemed incredibly light as she walked toward her house.
It was nice to see her, who had been hiding our relationship out of shyness, slowly starting to build up her courage.
After watching her go inside, I headed back to the kendo club.
I was waiting in front of the club room when, a short while later, Renka and Chinami came out.
“What...? Why are you still here...?”
Surprised that I was still around, Renka's eyes went wide.
Chinami answered for her.
“Junior is going to give me a massage.”
“A massage? That thing from before...?”
“Yes.”
“.....”
Something seemed to bother her, because she scowled, asked Chinami to excuse us for a moment, and pulled me aside.
After making sure no one was around, she lowered her voice.
“Why are you giving Chinami a massage?”
“Because I'm always grateful to her?”
“You used the same reason last time.”
“Is there a more fitting reason?”
“.... You have a point, but when you say it like that, it sounds like you're planning to do something weird...”
“Something weird? Don't tell me you're having perverted thoughts again?”
At that, Renka flinched and shifted uncomfortably.
“I-Isn't it a perfectly natural thing to worry about...?! Especially since you're the one giving the massage...!”
She was arguing with me in a hushed tone, afraid Chinami might hear. Why did she look so cute?
I clicked my tongue as if displeased, and as Renka flinched slightly, I spoke.
“If you trust me so little, why don't you try it yourself, Captain? Should I give you one, too?”
“What...? No.”
“So decisive. Then should I use my last remaining wish on it?”
Renka's eyes flew open.
She instinctively took a step back, gritting her teeth and clenching her fists.
I could feel her resolve not to let her already wounded pride be broken any further.
“Th-That's up to you, but... if you make things any harder for me... I'll use my remaining wish, too...”
“Is that a threat?”
“.... You're the one who threatened me today... saying you'd get on my nerves...!”
“Hey, don't you think you're being a bit harsh on the guy who ended his wish early out of consideration for you?”
“.....”
Left speechless, she pressed her lips together.
I asked with a smirk.
“Want a massage?”
“Is... is that your wish?”
“Nope. I have something else in mind for my last wish for you, Captain.”
At the mention of a "last wish," Renka's eyes darted around nervously.
“.... What is it...?”
“I don't believe I'm obligated to tell you. So, are you going to get one or not?”
“No...! Why would I get a massage from you...?”
“Fine, then. Let's go home together.”
“Where...?”
“Home. Since it's come to this, I'll give you a ride.”
“No, thanks. I'll go by myself.”
“You should listen to your master.”
“Wh-Who said you're my master...?! Do you want to die...?”
Renka glared at me, disgusted.
Acting all prim and proper. Her training is incomplete.
I scratched my chin and gave a meaningful smile.
“Let's go together. It'll be quick by car.”
“.... What's with that look...?”
“What look?”
“That one... right now!”
“I'm just acting like I always do.”
“No...! You're holding a grudge because I got mad, and you're planning to get revenge with your next wish, aren't you...? Stop it...”
Writing a whole novel in her head. Our Renka has quite the persecution complex.
And she's not acting like her usual self... Today, Renka is like a female knight who's surrendered her backdoor.
I neither confirmed nor denied it, simply shrugging. I peeked my head around the wall and gave a bright smile to Chinami, who was about to approach.
“We're all done talking. I'll be right there.”
“Okay...! Where's the car?”
“I parked it in front of the main gate for a minute. Inoo-senpai asked for a ride home, is that okay?”
“Of course. You should do as you wish, Junior.”
Chinami nodded eagerly.
Judging by the smile blooming on her face, she seemed happy that Renka, who didn't get along with me, had been the one to make such a suggestion.
“What do you think you're doing...?”
Renka directed the question at me in a low tone, as I had just wrapped up the situation out of nowhere.
I gave a nonchalant grin and pointed toward the path to the main gate.
“It seems my Master would also like it if you came with us, Captain. Let's go together.”
“How would you know that?”
“I can tell by her expression. She looked happy, didn't she?”
“.....”
Renka's gaze shifted toward the other side of the wall.
She stared at the spot for a moment, as if concerned about the out-of-sight Chinami, then finally let out a long sigh and accepted my offer.
“Haaah... Fine.”
She'd rather die than go home with me, but it seemed she was worried about Chinami.
Worry all you want now.
Later, you'll have a hard enough time managing your own lust-drenched body.
* * *
“Chinami. You have my number on speed dial, right?”
Renka urged, gripping Chinami's hand tightly.
Unable to hide her bewilderment at this behavior, Chinami answered with a dazed expression.
“Of course... But why are you asking about speed dial...?”
“If anything happens, you have to call me. Or your mom and dad... Got it?”
“Ah, yes... I will.”
“Promise?”
“Yes. I promise.”
Even after getting an affirmative answer, Renka looked at Chinami with eyes full of worry before shooting me one last glare and opening the car door.
“Thanks for the ride.”
Renka walked away after thanking me in a gruff voice.
Watching from inside the car as Renka kept looking back, Chinami tilted her head.
“Renka is acting strange today. She was sulking in the car, too... I wonder why?”
“Who knows? I'm not sure either.”
“I'll have to talk to her after my massage.”
I wonder if you'll have the energy for that.
I went to the love hotel with Chinami, picked up the key for the room I'd reserved, and got on the elevator.
Inside the small space, soft classical music was playing.
Chinami, who had been staring at the screen of the slowly ascending elevator, spoke.
“I feel strange whenever I come here.”
“How so?”
“Umm... I can't really explain it in words.”
It seemed she was picking up on the strange, sensual atmosphere unique to love hotels.
Either that, or she was anticipating the secretive and sticky massage to come.
Ding-!
[Seventh floor.]
As the dispassionate announcement sounded, the elevator doors slid open silently.
I placed a hand on Chinami's shoulder and kneaded it gently. When she flinched and looked up at me, I gave her a soft smile.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes... I'm perfectly fine.”
Unlike before, when she was eager for the massage, she now seemed a little hesitant.
Now that she was on the verge of having me touch her body, a sudden wave of shyness must have washed over her.
I led Chinami into the usual Room 709 and turned on the soft lighting.
“Do you want to wash up? Or should we start right away?”
Chinami looked at the massage room connected to the bathroom, swallowed hard, and said.
“Oh, I sweated a lot today, so... I'd like to wash up...”
“Alright. You know what to wear after you wash up, right?”
“I know...”
“When you're ready, can you send me a text like last time?”
“Ah... Yessir...!”
After that disciplined reply, Chinami scurried into the massage room.
Last time I only went a little way, but how far should I take it today?
I'll have to make sure it's not too overwhelming, but that she definitely feels the sexual sensations.
As pleasurable as possible, and as hazy as possible.