Story About Buying My Classmate Once A Week-Chapter 272: I want to watch Sendai-san โ€”

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Chapter 272: I want to watch Sendai-san โ€” 272

Translated by KaiesV

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ใ€ŒMiyagi, open up.ใ€

From the other side of the door, I hear Sendai-sanโ€™s voice as usual. ๐’ƒ๐’†๐™™๐™ฃ๐’๐’—๐’†๐™ก๏ผŽ๐™ค๐’“๐™œ

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 donโ€™t want to open it.

Itโ€™s been ten or fifteen minutes since I went to the bathroom to check on her survival.

Because Sendai-san hasnโ€™t come back easily, my hazy mood has doubled rather than cleared up, and I want to see her face, but I donโ€™t want to.

ใ€ŒMiyagi, I know youโ€™re in there. Open up.ใ€

The door is knocked again.

But I donโ€™t hear the door open.

I think itโ€™s just words, but I donโ€™t want it to be opened without my permission, so I raise myself up from the bed.

ใ€Œโ€ฆIโ€™ll open it, just wait there.ใ€

I tuck the Penguin in, cover her with the covers, put the black cat on the bookshelf, and open the door.

ใ€ŒYouโ€™re taking long in the bath. Youโ€™re not always this long.ใ€

I put together a short sentence that I wanted to keep saying for about 30 minutes, and kicked Sendai-sanโ€™s leg, who was dressed in her loungewear.

ใ€ŒI just wanted to take my time.ใ€

ใ€ŒWhat was the reason you were taking your time?ใ€

ใ€ŒWhy donโ€™t we take a bath together? Youโ€™re going to take a bath anyway.ใ€

She chuckles without answering my question.

ใ€ŒI still wonโ€™t go in.ใ€

ใ€ŒI see.ใ€

When she says this, Sendai-san falls silent.

But she doesnโ€™t go back to her room.

I donโ€™t know if she has something to do or not.

โ€”โ€”Thatโ€™s the way itโ€™s 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 doesnโ€™t seem to be back to her usual self. I feel that Sendai-san is standing in front of me. I feel like that.

ใ€Œโ€ฆInside, if you come in.ใ€

She smells good, like me but different from me.

I didnโ€™t 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.

ใ€ŒDonโ€™t you put Roro-chan to bed?ใ€

Sendai-san, who usually sits on the floor, sits on the bed today and looks at me.

ใ€ŒBecause the bookshelf is in place.ใ€

ใ€ŒIt would be so cute if you and Pen-chan lay side by side.ใ€

ใ€ŒIt wouldnโ€™t be cute.ใ€

ใ€ŒThe cute, the better, right?ใ€

Sendai-san likes the word โ€œcute.โ€

She immediately tries to make everything cute.

I find her a bit tiresome, so I change the subject.

ใ€ŒDo you like carbonara, Sendai-san?ใ€

I ask her, sit down on the floor and put my back on the bed.

ใ€ŒMiyagi, you had pasta for lunch and now you plan to have pasta again for dinner?ใ€

ใ€ŒNo. I just asked if you liked it.ใ€

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 donโ€™t know if Sendai-san liked it, and although I looked up the recipe, I donโ€™t think I could make it.

ใ€ŒWhat about you, Miyagi?ใ€

ใ€ŒJust normal.ใ€

ใ€ŒIf you want to eat it, can I make it next time?ใ€

ใ€ŒYouโ€™ll make it?ใ€

ใ€ŒIโ€™ve never made it, but I think I could if I saw the recipe.ใ€

When she said this, Sendai-san tugged on my hair.

ใ€ŒI want to hamburgers.ใ€

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 itโ€™s not hamburger steak.

ใ€ŒYou mean hamburger pasta?ใ€

ใ€ŒNot so. Itโ€™s for dinner today.ใ€

ใ€ŒDinner, huh? Iโ€™d love to respond to your request, but I donโ€™t know if we have the ingredients. Can we have hamburgers some other time?ใ€

ใ€ŒAnytime, but I donโ€™t want a cup of noodles today.ใ€

ใ€ŒThen, letโ€™s make something other than cup noodles. By the way, you love hamburgers, donโ€™t you, Miyagi?ใ€

ใ€ŒNot that I like it.ใ€

ใ€ŒYouโ€™re quick to deny it, Miyagi.ใ€

Sendai-san said in a soft, light voice, not accusatory, and pulled my hair again. For some reason, my hair was pulled intermittently.

ใ€ŒWhat are you doing?ใ€

When I ask her, she replied,ใ€Œbraids,ใ€which are quickly untied. Then a voice descends from above my head.

ใ€ŒOh right, Pen-chan. Itโ€™s time to give her back.ใ€

ใ€ŒWhy?ใ€

ใ€ŒBecause itโ€™s mine.ใ€

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, soใ€Œwhy?ใ€What 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.

ใ€ŒIโ€™ll give you the crocodile back later.ใ€

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,ใ€ŒShall we exchange it for a while longer?ใ€What a question, so I strongly tell her toใ€Œtake it.ใ€

ใ€ŒIโ€™ll leave it with you a little longer. Miyagi, Pen-chan seems to like it a lot.ใ€

Sendai-sanโ€™s 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.

ใ€ŒNot that I like it.ใ€

I squeezed the penguinโ€™s wings and then tries to let go, but her hand wonโ€™t let go.

ใ€ŒI donโ€™t mind if you donโ€™t like it, letโ€™s just say this penguin belongs to both of us.ใ€

Sendai-san smiled softly and pressed the penguin against me.

ใ€ŒBoth of us, you say?ใ€

ใ€ŒWhichever room it is in, it belongs to me and you, Miyagi. Miyagi originally took it from the crane game, and thatโ€™s fine.ใ€

ใ€ŒItโ€™s not fine.ใ€

Penguin returns with something I would prefer not to have in mine.

I decided that earlier.

ใ€ŒKeep it for a while longer.ใ€

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 doesnโ€™t 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 canโ€™t tell what sheโ€™s 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.

ใ€Œโ€ฆWhy do you do this kind of thing?ใ€

I ask Sendai-san, who hugged me like the penguin without refusal.

ใ€ŒThis kind of thing?ใ€

ใ€ŒIโ€™m asking why you stuck with me.ใ€

ใ€ŒTo make sure the water is cold.ใ€

ใ€ŒIโ€™m getting hot, though.ใ€

Sendai-san, who was supposed to be hot, said shortly,ใ€ŒI see,ใ€as she hugged me, and continued,ใ€ŒPen-chan, take good care of her.ใ€

ใ€Œโ€ฆWhat about my crocodile?ใ€

ใ€ŒIโ€™ll return it later.ใ€

ใ€ŒAnytime is fine. More importantly, Iโ€™m hungry.ใ€

Iโ€™m not really that hungry because of the pasta, which made more than enough to fill me up. Still, Sendai-sanโ€™s 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 doesnโ€™t move away from me.

Her lips touch my cheek and touch my ear.

Then she kissed my earring and bit my ear lightly.

ใ€ŒDonโ€™t do anything strange.ใ€

I complain and kick Sendai-san in the leg.

ใ€ŒBut Iโ€™m only kissing you.ใ€

ใ€ŒYou bit me.ใ€

ใ€ŒI want to do more than that.ใ€

Sendai-san whispers in my ear and bites my ear again.

ใ€ŒDonโ€™t be stupid. Iโ€™m going to eat. Step away.ใ€

I push her body with all my strength.

This time, Sendai-sanโ€™s body moves away without resistance, and I press the penguinโ€™s beak against her lips.

ใ€ŒIf you want to do that kind of thing, you can do it with the stuffed animal.ใ€

ใ€ŒThe kiss?ใ€

Taking the penguin from me, Sendai-san does not hide her dissatisfaction.

ใ€ŒAnd more than that.ใ€

ใ€ŒIsnโ€™t it too kinky to do it with a stuffed animal?ใ€

ใ€ŒItโ€™s just right for the perverted Sendai-san, isnโ€™t it? But that doesnโ€™t matter. Just make me a proper meal.ใ€

ใ€ŒOkay-okay.ใ€

After saying this, Sendai-san put the penguin on the bed.