Story About Buying My Classmate Once A Week-Chapter 272: I want to watch Sendai-san β
Chapter 272: I want to watch Sendai-san β 272
Translated by KaiesV
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γMiyagi, open up.γ
From the other side of the door, I hear Sendai-sanβs voice as usual. ππππ£ππππ‘οΌπ€ππ
There is no fixed number of knocks, sometimes once, sometimes twice, but there is always one. Even now, Sendai-san is calling me outside the door after knocking. But somehow I donβt want to open it.
Itβs been ten or fifteen minutes since I went to the bathroom to check on her survival.
Because Sendai-san hasnβt come back easily, my hazy mood has doubled rather than cleared up, and I want to see her face, but I donβt want to.
γMiyagi, I know youβre in there. Open up.γ
The door is knocked again.
But I donβt hear the door open.
I think itβs just words, but I donβt want it to be opened without my permission, so I raise myself up from the bed.
γβ¦Iβll open it, just wait there.γ
I tuck the Penguin in, cover her with the covers, put the black cat on the bookshelf, and open the door.
γYouβre taking long in the bath. Youβre not always this long.γ
I put together a short sentence that I wanted to keep saying for about 30 minutes, and kicked Sendai-sanβs leg, who was dressed in her loungewear.
γI just wanted to take my time.γ
γWhat was the reason you were taking your time?γ
γWhy donβt we take a bath together? Youβre going to take a bath anyway.γ
She chuckles without answering my question.
γI still wonβt go in.γ
γI see.γ
When she says this, Sendai-san falls silent.
But she doesnβt go back to her room.
I donβt know if she has something to do or not.
ββThatβs the way itβs always been.
Sendai-san comes to my room whether she has something to do or not, so this should be the same as her usual. But she doesnβt seem to be back to her usual self. I feel that Sendai-san is standing in front of me. I feel like that.
γβ¦Inside, if you come in.γ
She smells good, like me but different from me.
I didnβt want to open the door, but I had no reason to turn Sendai-san away. On the contrary, I want to keep her by my side. Sendai-san belongs to me, so she should be by my side at all times, and that is why I put her in my room.
γDonβt you put Roro-chan to bed?γ
Sendai-san, who usually sits on the floor, sits on the bed today and looks at me.
γBecause the bookshelf is in place.γ
γIt would be so cute if you and Pen-chan lay side by side.γ
γIt wouldnβt be cute.γ
γThe cute, the better, right?γ
Sendai-san likes the word βcute.β
She immediately tries to make everything cute.
I find her a bit tiresome, so I change the subject.
γDo you like carbonara, Sendai-san?γ
I ask her, sit down on the floor and put my back on the bed.
γMiyagi, you had pasta for lunch and now you plan to have pasta again for dinner?γ
γNo. I just asked if you liked it.γ
I used a retort meat sauce I had bought and left over for pasta for lunch, but I had planned to make carbonara. But I donβt know if Sendai-san liked it, and although I looked up the recipe, I donβt think I could make it.
γWhat about you, Miyagi?γ
γJust normal.γ
γIf you want to eat it, can I make it next time?γ
γYouβll make it?γ
γIβve never made it, but I think I could if I saw the recipe.γ
When she said this, Sendai-san tugged on my hair.
γI want to hamburgers.γ
No more carbonara.
If I am going to have Sendai-san make it for me, I think it should be something other than carbonara, even if itβs not hamburger steak.
γYou mean hamburger pasta?γ
γNot so. Itβs for dinner today.γ
γDinner, huh? Iβd love to respond to your request, but I donβt know if we have the ingredients. Can we have hamburgers some other time?γ
γAnytime, but I donβt want a cup of noodles today.γ
γThen, letβs make something other than cup noodles. By the way, you love hamburgers, donβt you, Miyagi?γ
γNot that I like it.γ
γYouβre quick to deny it, Miyagi.γ
Sendai-san said in a soft, light voice, not accusatory, and pulled my hair again. For some reason, my hair was pulled intermittently.
γWhat are you doing?γ
When I ask her, she replied,γbraids,γwhich are quickly untied. Then a voice descends from above my head.
γOh right, Pen-chan. Itβs time to give her back.γ
γWhy?γ
γBecause itβs mine.γ
Sendai-san is right.
The stuffed animal lying on my futon is hers.
I just traded it for a crocodile tissue cover that I will have to return at some point, soγwhy?γWhat a funny thing for me to ask. So I get up, pull the sleeping penguin out of bed from the covers and hand it to Sendai-san.
γIβll give you the crocodile back later.γ
I have no hesitation in returning the stuffed penguin because I was going to return it along with all the hazy feelings I have inside of me that I want to see Sendai-san, touch Sendai-san, be touched by Sendai-san, and such.
And yet, Sendai-san looks at me seriously and says,γShall we exchange it for a while longer?γWhat a question, so I strongly tell her toγtake it.γ
γIβll leave it with you a little longer. Miyagi, Pen-chan seems to like it a lot.γ
Sendai-sanβs hand, which should have received the penguin, strokes my wrist and then continues to stroke the back of my hand. At the sensation, I realize that my hand is grasping the wing of the penguin that I should have given to her.
γNot that I like it.γ
I squeezed the penguinβs wings and then tries to let go, but her hand wonβt let go.
γI donβt mind if you donβt like it, letβs just say this penguin belongs to both of us.γ
Sendai-san smiled softly and pressed the penguin against me.
γBoth of us, you say?γ
γWhichever room it is in, it belongs to me and you, Miyagi. Miyagi originally took it from the crane game, and thatβs fine.γ
γItβs not fine.γ
Penguin returns with something I would prefer not to have in mine.
I decided that earlier.
γKeep it for a while longer.γ
Sendai-san pats the penguin on the head.
It was decided that the penguin belonged to both of us, and I was to take care of it for a while longer. But my hand doesnβt try to push it back. I hold it firmly.
Thanks to this, the hazy feeling remains strong inside me, blurring the rule in me not to do that kind of thing anymore.
She shifts her gaze to the penguin.
I canβt tell what sheβs thinking, but I can see her brainy face. Sighing, I let out a small breath and was about to put the penguin on the bed when a good smell approached me.
γβ¦Why do you do this kind of thing?γ
I ask Sendai-san, who hugged me like the penguin without refusal.
γThis kind of thing?γ
γIβm asking why you stuck with me.γ
γTo make sure the water is cold.γ
γIβm getting hot, though.γ
Sendai-san, who was supposed to be hot, said shortly,γI see,γas she hugged me, and continued,γPen-chan, take good care of her.γ
γβ¦What about my crocodile?γ
γIβll return it later.γ
γAnytime is fine. More importantly, Iβm hungry.γ
Iβm not really that hungry because of the pasta, which made more than enough to fill me up. Still, Sendai-sanβs body heat is too comfortable, and I push her body, feeling that the haze inside me is about to grow even larger. But Sendai-san doesnβt move away from me.
Her lips touch my cheek and touch my ear.
Then she kissed my earring and bit my ear lightly.
γDonβt do anything strange.γ
I complain and kick Sendai-san in the leg.
γBut Iβm only kissing you.γ
γYou bit me.γ
γI want to do more than that.γ
Sendai-san whispers in my ear and bites my ear again.
γDonβt be stupid. Iβm going to eat. Step away.γ
I push her body with all my strength.
This time, Sendai-sanβs body moves away without resistance, and I press the penguinβs beak against her lips.
γIf you want to do that kind of thing, you can do it with the stuffed animal.γ
γThe kiss?γ
Taking the penguin from me, Sendai-san does not hide her dissatisfaction.
γAnd more than that.γ
γIsnβt it too kinky to do it with a stuffed animal?γ
γItβs just right for the perverted Sendai-san, isnβt it? But that doesnβt matter. Just make me a proper meal.γ
γOkay-okay.γ
After saying this, Sendai-san put the penguin on the bed.