After Miyagi — 209
Translated by KaiesV
Edited by KaiesV
「Put on this right now.」
I knocked twice on the door and confirmed my skirt to Miyagi, who confirmed her face.
「…You didn’t inform me you have been going to vary my garments.」
I smile on the anticipated phrases.
There was no approach Miyagi would settle for me carrying a skirt to the varsity competition anytime I requested. I do know, however I really feel that if I inform her earlier than we exit, she is going to put it on, so I inform Miyagi on the morning of the varsity competition.
「I didn’t inform you, however I purchased this skirt for you, Miyagi.」
「I didn’t ask you to purchase it, and I don’t need it.」
I didn’t ask for it, and Miyagi by no means requested for it. I knew she would say she didn’t need it and I wouldn’t care what she wore.
However I’ve a sure attachment to the skirt.
I like Miyagi’s legs exhibiting via the skirt, and seeing her in a skirt jogs my memory of our highschool days. She doesn’t must put on them on a regular basis, however she will be able to put on them typically to please me.
「It’s not costly, so take it.」
The phrases I’ve uttered aren’t lies. The skirt I’m about to provide her is likely one of the most cost-effective if she ask me whether or not it’s costly or not. I didn’t wish to be turned away due to the value, so I selected one from a fast-fashion model.
「Why don’t you simply put on it your self, Sendai-san?」
「I purchased it from our cash to suit Miyagi’s dimension, and I want Miyagi to put on it.」
The skirt was purchased with the contents of my highschool financial savings account. The cash is meant to belong to the 2 of us, however since I saved the 5,000 yen that Miyagi gave me, I don’t suppose it’s unusual that I purchased one thing that solely Miyagi would use.
「That was your cash, Sendai-san.」
Miyagi utters the anticipated phrases, and I say the phrases I had ready.
「We determined it was for each of us.」
「Then, what’s it that Sendai-san is looking for alone, deciding find out how to spend your cash?」
「If Miyagi cooperates, although, we’ll each have used it.」
「Cooperate?」
「In command of shopping for and in command of carrying. This might be one other cooperation.」
It’s a painful purpose to make her put on a skirt purchased with our cash, however I feel Miyagi would be capable to push it via now. If Miyagi actually didn’t wish to do it, the door would’ve been closed by now.
「That’s not cooperation.」
Miyagi says in a gruff voice whereas taking a look at her skirt.
「In the event you don’t put on this, I gained’t allow you to out of this home. Utsunomiya, you’re going to make her wait, ?」
I don’t consider these phrases are a risk, and even when they’re, we are able to’t make Utsunomiya wait. However Miyagi blurted out phrases that weren’t a criticism.
「…What about above?」
「Above?」
「What ought to I put on there?」
Then she raised her eyebrows and kicked my leg. The skirt I used to be carrying swayed slightly, and Miyagi kicked my leg once more.
「I feel the hoodie you could have is okay, Miyagi. You possibly can borrow my garments if you need.」
「I’ll gown myself.」
「Then come to my room after you modify. I’ll provide you with a fast make-over.」
As I hand the skirt to Miyagi, who appears at me with nothing however discontent, I hear a barely low voice.
「You don’t must.」
「In the event you actually don’t wish to, I gained’t. Come name me anyway.」
「Acquired it.」
Miyagi, grim-faced as typical, slams the door and I’m left within the widespread house.
A Saturday with a number of marks and a Sunday with extra marks.
Since then, the numerous marks have pale with the passage of time, assimilated into me, and our lives have returned to regular.
——On the floor.
I let loose a small breath and return to my room.
I sit on my mattress and take a look at my leg, kicked by Miyagi.
Miyagi added one new rule to life as typical.
We didn’t talk about it and I don’t approve of the rule.
I stroked the underside of my collarbone over my garments.
Here’s a new mark made by Miyagi.
The brand new rule.
One thing you would possibly name a ritual.
It made some new marks on my physique whereas many marks disappeared.
The rule that Miyagi made up on her personal applies on days when I’ve a part-time job on the café and never on days when I’ve a part-time job as a tutor. So, one mark is given on the times when there’s a part-time job on the café, and never on the times when there’s a part-time job as a tutor.
I haven’t heard the rationale why some part-time jobs are marked and others are usually not, however I feel Miyagi most likely doesn’t just like the café part-time job, which was added later.
I look on the door.
She’s simply going to placed on her skirt, however Miyagi hasn’t come but.
I press onerous under my collarbone.
That’s what occurs once I don’t bear in mind agreeing to it, and it will get marked and disappears together with the bites. And possibly there’ll by no means be extra.
The reason being easy.
As promised till the varsity competition, my part-time job on the café is over, so the brand new guidelines not apply to me.
And that daunts me a bit.
The marks on the physique are one thing that makes me really feel Miyagi strongly, as if to specific the phrases that Miyagi uttered, “It’s all mine.”
Miyagi’s lips, which make marks, strongly stimulate my unstated emotions, nevertheless it feels good to have Miyagi whisper to me that I used to be hers. It makes me need her to mark me extra. However I additionally suppose that marks that aren’t too quite a few are simply fantastic as a result of they’ll find yourself being placed on earlier than they escape me from purpose.
5 minutes or ten minutes go, after which there’s a knock on the door.
Sitting on the mattress, I say,「Are available,」and Miyagi, carrying the skirt I gave her, enters the room.
「I’m dressed.」
I stood up and walked over to her as Miyagi babbled on in entrance of the closed door.
「It fits you.」
「You don’t must say that.」
「I assumed you’re cute.」
「Sendai-san, shut your mouth. Shut up.」
I attain for Miyagi, who solely complains, and tuck her hair behind her ear.
After stroking the earring, I put my lips to the ear and hooked up them, and the scent of shampoo grazed my nostril.
「You scent good.」
「That’s your shampoo.」
「Now it’s your shampoo too, Miyagi.」
「…That’s true, however,」
Miyagi makes use of my shampoo as an alternative of shopping for a brand new one when she runs out of her personal, so there may be now just one form of shampoo within the rest room. It is because the promise I made the day I picked up Miyagi’s lipstick within the widespread house has been stored, and as of late Miyagi wears the identical scent as me.
I stroke Miyagi’s hair, blissful about such trivial issues.
I choose up a tuft and produce it to my lips, and earlier than my lips contact her hair, Miyagi pushes my physique. The gap between us is brief, and Miyagi’s arms unbutton two buttons of my shirt. Her hand crawls over my collarbone, and my coronary heart thumps.
If I wish to cease Miyagi, I can.
However I don’t wish to.
Miyagi’s fingers caress the mark beneath my collarbone and produce my face near hers. However there have been no lips there, and her tooth have been set on my neck. After a slight ache, one thing comfortable sticks to it. The lips suck onerous on the pores and skin, although that isn’t a spot that may be hidden by clothes.
「Maintain on…」
I pushed Miyagi’s shoulder, however she doesn’t let go.
Miyagi’s physique warmth and my physique warmth combine on my neck, and the mixed warmth pricks my coronary heart like a needle.
I assumed the part-time job was over and the ritual was accomplished, however apparently not.
This ritual, which started as a punishment, is a ritual that’s tough to defy and makes me wish to hug Miyagi although I do know I’m being marked in seen locations.
I put my arms behind her again, urgent her shoulders.
I virtually hugged her tightly and squeezed her hoodie, and her lips left my neck.
「Miyagi, are there any marks on it?」
I don’t must hassle asking her to know what’s occurring with my neck, however I’ll.
「It’s proper right here.」
Stroking my neck along with her fingertips, Miyagi says in a voice that exhibits no signal of regret.
「That’s the place I can see it. Perhaps you set it there since you didn’t need me to go to the varsity competition?」
I’m accountable for not stopping her, nevertheless it’s not good to have a hickey on a visual place to fulfill Utsunomiya any further. She wouldn’t suppose Miyagi would have put it on, however it could be a trouble.
I suppose I’ll simply have to vary.
I don’t wish to change my garments as a result of I’ve already placed on my make-up, nevertheless it’s higher than seeing my hickey.
「Sendai-san, swear on my earrings.」
Miyagi says quietly, I’m within the temper to sigh.
「Is it about not going to the varsity competition?」
It’s not like this sort of factor will forestall me from going to the varsity competition, however Miyagi is more likely to make a mark for that purpose.
「No, it’s not. I mentioned I don’t need Maika to search out these marks.」
「Don’t fear, if she discover it, I gained’t say I used to be marked by Miyagi.」
「I’m not nervous about these issues. I simply don’t need her to see these marks on you.」
「Then put it someplace out of sight.」
「Sendai-san is mine, so I don’t care the place I put it on.」
Miyagi’s extraordinarily grumpy voice rings in my ears.
Her voice is offended, however it’s candy like caramel, and I can’t say something. I simply must comply with her voice and contact the plumeria earrings with my fingertips to utter the pledge.
「…I’ll make sure that Utsunomiya by no means finds out.」
It’s extraordinarily unreasonable to ask me to mark a spot the place individuals can see it and never be capable to discover it.
Miyagi is absolutely merciless.
Despite the fact that I feel so, I put my lips on her earring.