Chapter 309: That Spring
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 309: That Spring
“You bad... bastard...”
Ignoring Renka's exhausted curse as she panted on the bed, I planted a deep kiss on her back, which was slick with the sweat of her humiliation.
“Ah...!”
Did she enjoy the feeling of my lips touching her, my tongue slipping out to lick her skin?
A nasal moan of pleasure escaped Renka.
Leaving the limp Renka on the bed, I finished cleaning up and looked back.
The sound of the shower had stopped, but the bathroom door was still closed.
Wondering if Chinami was soaking in the tub, I patted Renka on the lower back.
“Looks like Master is still in the shower... I'll get you another room.”
“....Are you saying you want to do it again there...?”
“No. Let's wash up. Together.”
“W-With you...? Are you fucking crazy...?”
“If you don't want to.”
“Absolutely not...”
“Alright. Wait here a minute.”
I calmly agreed, booked an empty room on my phone, and went back to the lobby to get the card key.
In that short time, Renka had changed and was now watching TV, pretending nothing had happened.
I held out the key to her and asked.
“Where's Master?”
Renka snatched the card key from my hand and answered.
“She seems to be still washing up. What room number is this?”
“It's written on the key.”
“....Right.”
“I have the spare key for this room, so come back after you're done washing up.”
“Oh, why...? You want to go for another round...?”
Just like before, she’s bringing up doing it again...
Is she still not satisfied?
I'm glad to see our Renka's perverted side is in full bloom.
“No. We have to go home together, don't we?”
“Ah, right... Okay...”
“Should I walk you to your room?”
“W-What are you talking about...! Get lost.”
“Don't curse.”
“.....”
Renka sluggishly got up from the bed and straightened her clothes.
Then, glancing at me furtively, she left the room.
At that exact moment, the bathroom door clicked open, and Chinami emerged, wrapped in a towel.
The timing is quite a coincidence. Or is it?
Suspicious, I approached Chinami with a bright expression.
“Ahem... Hello.”
A greeting completely unfitting for the situation.
I let out a dry laugh at Chinami, who was even bowing her head deeply, and said.
“Hello.”
“Y-Yes...”
She seems to have recovered some energy... but what's with this awkwardness?
Thinking ‘no way,’ I decided to test the waters with Chinami.
“Did you happen to see?”
“Heek...!?”
Even though the question didn't specify what she might have seen, she was visibly flustered.
That reaction was proof that Chinami had peeked at my intense session with Renka.
Well, Renka's moans were so loud, it would have been impossible for Chinami not to get curious.
Come to think of it, she kept glancing over during the threesome with Miyuki, too... Our Chinami has quite the voyeuristic streak.
“So you did see.”
When I said it in a flat voice, like an emotionless psychopath, Chinami gulped and shook her head frantically.
“I-I-I-I-I don't know what you mean...! I didn't see anything...”
“You don't know?”
“N-Ngh...? Junior... you're scaring me...”
“Scared?”
“....Why are you being like this...”
If I teased her any more, Chinami might start hiccuping.
My expression softened. I played with Chinami's wet hair for a moment, then pointed to the vanity.
“Sit. I'll dry it for you.”
Relieved that I was back to my usual kind self, Chinami let out a long sigh through her nose and scurried over to sit at the vanity.
She looked at me through the mirror, her face flushed for some reason.
I plugged in the hair dryer, aimed the nozzle at her hair, and said.
“Next time, let's do it with the captain.”
“Y-Yes...? Do what...?”
“The massage. We were supposed to get one together today, remember?”
“W-We were?”
“Of course. You don't seem to remember?”
“Ah, yes... I'm sorry.”
“Nothing to be sorry about. Let's just make sure we do it together next time.”
“Um... okay...”
Chinami was so flustered she looked like she was about to start stamping her feet.
It wasn't because of the towel that was about to slip, but because she'd seen how I treated Renka.
Affectionate and gentle with her, but quite forceful with Renka.
Was she worried I might be like that with her, too? Or was she secretly looking forward to it?
Judging by her expression, it could be both. I'll have to dig deeper into Chinami's tastes.
“But, Junior... I'd like to get dressed...”
I gave a bright smile at Chinami's words and replied.
“It'll be over in a second.”
“O-Okay...”
She quietly adjusted the towel wrapped around her chest.
Tomorrow is Sunday. I wonder if she and Renka will meet up and talk about what happened today.
Now that they both know, directly or indirectly, that I had sex with their friend, they're bound to bring it up, right?
It would have been great if we could have had a threesome today, but shoving your dick in their faces out of nowhere is bound to be met with strong resistance.
Seeing Chinami's reaction, I feel like it was a good thing I didn't push for it.
Though her reaction was probably because I was a bit rough with Renka.
In any case, I hoped their conversation would lower their guard and resistance to a threesome, and I carefully dried Chinami's soft hair.
* * *
After all that, we were finally on our way home.
As if they'd planned it, Renka and Chinami didn't say a single word in the car.
They probably both had a lot on their minds.
I stopped first at Chinami's apartment building. She got out of the passenger seat and bowed her head.
“Well then... get home safe...”
Then she darted inside the building as if she were running away.
She's extremely embarrassed, but Chinami was always like this after we had sex. She'd be fine by Monday.
Given the circumstances, a little awkwardness might remain, but even that would fade with time and things would go back to normal.
As I watched the main entrance of the apartment building close, I spoke to Renka in the back seat in a commanding tone.
“Get in the front.”
“.....”
Without a word, she got out of the car and switched seats.
I waited for her to buckle her seatbelt before starting the car, then asked.
“Why so quiet?”
“.....”
“Hey. Are you not going to talk?”
“Hey, why are you only picking on me?! Chinami didn't say anything either...!”
“I'm bored.”
“So what! You want me to do a little dance for you or something!?”
She's cute when she's all worked up.
I told her I got it and to calm down, chuckling at the fuming Renka as I drove to her house.
Click.
The moment we arrived, she opened the door, got out, and stormed into her house without so much as a goodbye.
I burst out laughing at the completely different reactions from the two best friends, Chinami and Renka, and sank into my seat on the drive home.
I couldn't say a lot happened, but it was a fruitful evening in its own way.
I'll be alone again when I get back, won't I? Still, it's nice not to be as lonely as I used to be.
* * *
“Matsuda-kun, what are you going to do after you graduate?”
The following Monday, during the break after first period.
Miyuki asked me this out of the blue.
I had been wasting time, balancing a pen on my philtrum and pursing my lips, when I asked back.
“Why the sudden question?”
“Just 'cause.”
After I graduate, I'll prepare to marry you, of course, along with Renka, Chinami, and Hiyori. My goal is to register our marriages and have everyone live together in my house, so I have to work hard until then.
I held back those words and said instead.
“I'll be with you.”
“Nooo...! That's a given, you idiot.”
Mmm... why does the phrase 'a given' sound so lewd?
It makes me happy that she doesn't even seem to consider the possibility of us being apart for a moment.
Excusing myself from the blushing girl, I left the classroom and headed for the school store.
I bought the jelly Miyuki likes and a few pieces of candy for Chinami and Renka, and was crossing the school grounds when,
“Ah! Matsuda-senpai!”
I saw Hiyori spot me from a distance and wave.
Why is she here today? I should ask.
Waving back, I walked over to her and Miho and asked.
“Hey. Are you here for the club orientation again today?”
“Nope, today's the orientation.”
Right, it was orientation day.
This was probably the last time Hiyori would be here until the spring semester.
“Oh? Did you get to see everything you wanted?”
“Yep.”
“Decided on a club?”
“I've narrowed down the candidates, but I haven't decided yet.”
“I see.”
“The next time we see each other will be the spring semester, right?”
“That's right. Senpai, are you on your way back from the store?”
“Yeah. Want some jelly?”
“No thanks. I had a lot of snacks earlier.”
I want to get close to Hiyori quickly so we can talk more comfortably.
Right now, things are so stiff I don't think I could even get hard.
“Okay. When's the orientation?”
“It's soon. Oh, can I get your Line ID?”
Hiyori... are you making a move on me right now?
I'm so moved I could cry.
Of course, she's probably just being polite... but hey, at least I can be a voyeur and watch her through the messenger app.
I'll make sure to peek at her profile picture every day like a stalker.
Suppressing the overwhelming emotions welling up inside me, I nodded.
“Sure.”
I exchanged messenger IDs not only with Hiyori but also with her best friend, Miho. Hiyori said she had to go and waved brightly, so I told her to take care and headed back to the classroom.
Have I achieved most of my current goals?
There are a few left, but those all require a careful approach...
For the time being, I'll have to spend my days quietly with Miyuki, Renka, and Chinami—acting normal on the surface, but getting intimate behind the scenes.
With that resolution, my time at the academy flew by.
The winter weather, which had felt warm to me despite the cold, was washed away by the fresh spring breeze...
The winter semester—short if you think it's short, long if you think it's long—came to an end.
And during the spring break, which was even shorter than the winter break, I spent a peaceful time meeting with the three of them often, sometimes separately, sometimes all together to chat at a cafe, without any major incidents.
And just like that, the spring semester began.