Chapter 89: Twitching Chinami #2
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 89: Twitching Chinami #2
@@
[You bastard...!]
The villain, arms locked with the hero of justice, his eyebrows twitching as if struggling against the hero's strength...
It looked cool, like a clash of sword guards in kendo, and I liked how it subtly showed the audience that the strongest villain in the story was being overpowered by the hero.
-Fwoosh!-
And so the duel began!
The two men exchanged blows at incredible speed—a true feast for the eyes.
For anyone else, it was an intense action scene that would make their heart pound.
However...
“Heehee...!”
Right now, Chinami's heart was pounding for a completely different reason.
It was because of her junior, Matsuda, who was gently massaging her shoulders.
She'd been tense watching the movie next to him, their bodies pressed close so he could reach the popcorn, and as the film got underway, her shoulders had started to feel stiff.
She'd tried to bear it, but just as the important action scene started, she'd tilted her neck for a moment...
Somehow, he noticed and quietly reached out to massage her shoulders.
The problem was, he was touching her neck, too.
As he kneaded her shoulders, his fingertips would brush against it, and each time, a strange sensation bloomed inside her.
It was electric, and ticklish.
Even her lower abdomen, which had nothing to do with the massage, tingled and ached.
What was even stranger was that she couldn't bring herself to tell him to stop, even though she knew she should.
Her junior's touch was as addictive as the first time she'd ever eaten a peach.
If that time had felt like sprawling out on a bed of soft peaches, this felt like being in an orchard filled with countless ripe ones.
And her junior, Matsuda, smelled so good.
A masculine scent, mixed with a faint hint of plum—it was sweet yet heavy...
“Mhehe...”
An unguarded laugh escaped her, and Chinami's eyes, about to glaze over, snapped wide open.
Grabbing five pieces of popcorn and shoving them in her mouth, she tried her best to focus on the movie.
She had to enjoy the pleasant massage, watch the important action scene, inhale her junior's wonderful scent, and munch on the peach-dusted popcorn...
Her body... no, even two minds wouldn't have been enough.
-Wham! Pow!-
[Guh...]
Chinami, who had been watching the screen with the greatest concentration of her life, let all the strength leave her body the moment the villain's chest was pierced by the hero's hand.
The intense action scene was over, and her tension eased slightly.
Just then, her junior's hand gently wrapped around the nape of her neck.
“Hgyak...!”
A jolt shot through the startled Chinami, from the tips of her toes to the top of her head.
It made her body jump, and a few pieces of popcorn fell onto her lap.
Thump, thump.
And her junior, Matsuda, picked up the popcorn that had landed between their pressed-together thighs and brought it to his own mouth.
Then he looked at Chinami and gave her a cool smile.
‘Haaa...’
That smile, brimming with masculinity, and that large, soft hand caressing the nape of her neck.
Savoring both sensations, Chinami swallowed hard.
Swoosh.
In that moment, her junior took his hand away from her neck.
“Sorry.”
He apologized so suddenly.
From his expression, he seemed to feel guilty for touching her neck without permission.
“Ahem... I-It's okay...”
Clearing her throat, Chinami twisted her legs together.
Her lower abdomen was buzzing with a tingling sensation.
Fighting an inexplicable urge to go to the bathroom, she took a long sip of the peach iced tea from the cup holder.
The taste of peach filling her mouth, the cool liquid sliding down her throat.
A refreshing feeling spread through her chest, and the corners of Chinami's mouth twitched.
“Ahhh...”
She let out a satisfied sigh, then flinched when she noticed her junior staring intently at her.
‘Ah...!’
Oh no! His touch had felt so good, and the iced tea on top of it had put her in such a good mood that she had unintentionally shown him such a disheveled side of herself.
What if he thinks I'm an idiot?
Just as she was thinking that, her junior patted her arm as if massaging it.
Then he said quietly, “Is it good?”
From his tone, it seemed he hadn't paid much mind to her reaction just now.
Relieved, Chinami answered, “Yeees... But aren't you watching the movie...?”
“The important part is over.”
“I guess so, but...”
“Can I have one more of these?”
Her junior pointed to the popcorn still on her lap.
Chinami nodded hurriedly, picked up a piece of popcorn, and held it out to Matsuda.
“H-Here...”
At that, her junior gave her that same manly smile, took the popcorn, and popped it into his mouth.
Watching him eat the food that had touched her body made her feel strangely titillated, and her face grew hot.
Embarrassed, Chinami ducked her head.
She could have shifted away toward the aisle, but for some reason, she didn't want to.
Maybe it was because his scent was so nice, and she wanted to smell more of it.
With that thought, Chinami began to eat her popcorn as demurely as possible.
I should just watch the movie.
Though I'm not sure I'll be able to concentrate.
* * *
The post-credits scene ended, and the credits were rolling on the screen.
As I watched the audience members get up and start to file out, I gently pushed up the sleeve of Chinami's sweatshirt. She was completely zoned out.
Then, I poked her thin, pale wrist.
“Master.”
“Hm!?”
Her body shuddered, and Chinami snapped back to reality.
“Yeees...? Did you call me...?”
“Yes.”
“W-What is it...?”
“The movie's over. It's time to get up.”
“Ah...! Right... It was a very fun movie...”
Fun? She couldn't even focus and spent the whole time flinching...
“Did you enjoy the popcorn?”
“Um... Of course, I did... You had a lot too, right, Junior...?”
You ate it all. In the blink of an eye, too.
I chuckled at Chinami, who didn't seem to remember a thing, and said, “Yes. It was delicious.”
“That's a relief... Shall we get up now?”
“Wipe your hands first.”
“My hands...? Ah!”
Seeing the sticky peach powder on her hands, Chinami flinched and took out a wet wipe.
Should I have just licked them clean for her? I'm suddenly regretting it.
Chinami cleaned her hands, sneaking glances at me.
Watching her silently, I pulled a tissue from the holder and brought it to her lips, flicking it gently as if dusting something off.
“You need to wipe your mouth, too. There's so much powder on them, your lips have changed color.”
“.....”
She quietly accepted my help, her lips puckered out slightly.
After brushing off most of the powder, I crumpled the tissue and spoke in a soft tone.
“It makes me wonder.”
“About what...?”
“The powder definitely tasted like peach, so why is it apricot-colored?”
“.... Th-That's a good question...! Should we look it up when we get home...? Or maybe we should go on a tour of the company that makes the powder...?”
It's funny how she takes my jokes so seriously.
Anyway, looking it up at home is one thing, but a company tour... That's a very Chinami-like answer.
Chinami makes you want to take care of her, to look after every little thing.
She seems like a country girl who's just arrived in the city, knowing nothing. If you look away for a second, it feels like she'll get taken advantage of.
“Let's think about it together later.”
“Yes...! Let's...”
Clenching her fists, as if determined to find out the answer no matter what, Chinami stood up.
But she momentarily lost her balance and staggered.
“Hyaat...!”
I'd expected that, so I was ready. I quickly grabbed her arm to support her.
“The movie must have been really fun, if it made you go weak in the knees.”
“.... Yees... It was a really fun movie... U-Um, let's hurry out. I need to go to the bathroom right now...”
“Alright.”
We moved slowly and made our way outside.
Chinami went into the restroom and didn't come out for a very long time.
Seeing her fidgeting with the front of her pelvis with her freshly washed hands, she must have been exhausted from cleaning up whatever sticky stuff had leaked out down there.
It seems my subtle caresses inside the theater had been quite effective.
I watched her twist a lock of her hair around her finger, looking embarrassed, and gave her a benevolent smile.
“When are you supposed to meet Inoo-senpai?”
“Huh...? Ah... In about an hour...”
“What are you going to do until then?”
“W-Well, I thought if I had ice cream for dessert with you, Junior, and then took the train, I'd be right on time...”
“Then let's get ice cream, and I'll drive you to where you're meeting Inoo-senpai.”
“You don't have to do that... I couldn't impose...”
“Shouldn't the student listen to her teacher?”
“Yeees...? Isn't it supposed to be the other way around... Hieeek!”
Chinami's shoulders suddenly went rigid.
It was because my hand was gently stroking the line of her shoulder where it met her neck.
As I did, I poked the hard cervical vertebrae at the back of her neck with my fingernail.
“Ahik...! Hnngh...!”
Chinami's mouth slowly fell open, and a lewd moan escaped.
Her eyelids fluttered as her body twitched.
Observing her reaction, I asked again, “I'll give you a ride. Got it?”
Chinami clenched her teeth and nodded frantically.
“Yeees...! Please give me a ride...!”
“No taking it back?”
“I won't take it back...! I'll go...! So, that, please stooop...!”
“Your muscles are really tense. I just want to loosen them up a bit.”
“I-I never asked you to... Ugh! Loosen them...!”
Her voice was starting to sound agitated.
I should stop before she gets angry. We had some pretty intense skinship today, and she didn't even complain about me touching the back of her neck, so I shouldn't get greedy.
I gave Chinami's back one last pat and removed my hand.
“Hah... Hah...”
Chinami gasped for breath, as if she'd just run a full-out sprint.
She rested her hands on her knees, catching her breath for a while, before slowly straightening up.
“L-Let's go... I have to get out of here...!”
When you say lines like that, it just makes me want to kidnap you.
A fantasy unfolded before my eyes.
The pure Saintess Chinami, tricked by my plot—the Demon King disguised in a hero's party—lured deep into a dungeon, only to be separated from the true hero Renka's group and trapped...
The picture of her, completely oblivious, trying to take care of me, her companion, only to fall into a trap of pleasure and gradually become corrupted...
That's pretty much the vibe right now.