Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Sweet
Momozawa Airi caught a handful of cool water with both hands and splashed it hard on her face.
Trying to cool down quickly.
She felt the overflowing water dripping down her fingertips for a while, then looked up at herself in the mirror.
Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were evasive.
It's almost written on his face that "there's something to hide".
It’s not like she hadn’t seen boys with their body curves vaguely visible after playing ball before, but she felt that this time her mood was very different.
I admire other people, but for Jinpei Matsuda... I want to get close to him.
The warmth on her face gradually faded away. After carefully wiping the water off her face and neck with a towel, Momozawa Airi took out her cell phone from her pocket.
——Then he frantically browsed through several pictures of celebrities’ abdominal muscles.
I also zoomed in to look at the details carefully.
“…”
After a while, feeling that she had become temporarily immune to a series of things she would soon see in reality, such as abdominal muscles, waistline, and muscle lines, Momozawa Airi took a deep breath and walked towards the courtyard.
As I walked, I kept repeating to myself, "It's just a piece of meat, just a piece of meat, just a piece of meat."
...Just some nice-looking muscles!
*
Momozawa Airi never mentioned her previous gaffe.
She said nothing but nonsense with a normal expression, "I'm sorry, senior, I just had to go to the bathroom in a hurry."
He took the pink towel from Jinpei Matsuda's hand as if nothing had happened.
He watched E E struggling to death in Matsuda Jinpei's arms, unmoved.
He watched E E go into the water with an expressionless face.
Pretending to be calm, she couldn't help but secretly glance at Jinpei Matsuda.
Look and look.
Look and look.
Look, look...eh eh eh eh eh eh eh???
The sound of the water splashing filled the entire yard, but to Momozawa Airi's ears, the sudden "sizzling" sound was particularly prominent.
“…”
Although he didn't have the courage of an ox, his body was still as strong as an ox and he had the strength of an ox.
E'e's incredibly powerful struggle not only caused countless splashes of water, but also tore apart—
Jinpei Matsuda's clothes.
...or the abdomen.
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
Momozawa Airi: "..."
Without the wet clothes blocking the view, the abdominal muscles that were just vaguely visible and tempting were quietly revealed in front of Momozawa Airi.
Momozawa Airi: "…………"
It's so exciting.
She felt like she was going to faint.
…The frantic mental preparation I put up in the bathroom was useless!!
It took Momozawa Airi a long time to find the voice she used when she ran away from home: "Matsu-matsu-matsu-matsu-matsu-matsu-senpai, yes, yes, yes, I'm sorry..."
He stuttered so much that he stretched the other person's name several times longer.
Jinpei Matsuda completely failed to pick up on Momozawa Airi's shyness, and simply thought she was stuttering because she felt guilty about her pet ruining her clothes.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the small tear on his clothes, not caring much.
"fine."
Anyway, I'm tired of wearing this dress, so I might as well take this opportunity to throw it away.
Matsuda Jinpei pulled the crack casually, thinking that this fat cat was quite fast and he didn't have time to avoid it.
As he pulled, the crack got a little bigger.
Swish.
Another corner was revealed.
Momozawa Airi: "………………"
The distance between her and Jinpei Matsuda was only the diameter of a basin.
Enough for her to see clearly everything she should see.
Momozawa Airi ignored the principle of "avoiding physical contact" and pressed the towel in her hand against the tear in Matsuda Jinpei's clothes with a snap.
Matsuda Jinpei: “?”
【……ah? 】
Momozawa Airi subconsciously shifted the blame: "...You are a hooligan!!"
Matsuda Jinpei: “???”
【……ah? ? 】
The twin doubts that rang out simultaneously awakened Airi Momozawa's conscience. Her face flushed red, and after hesitating for a long time, she managed to utter, "...I will take responsibility."
Matsuda Jinpei: “???”
【……ah? ? ? 】
The more confused Jinpei Matsuda's inner voice sounded, the redder Momozawa Airi's face became.
Senior Matsuda is giving her cat a bath very seriously.
...and she was so obsessed with someone else's body!!
“…”
Momozawa Airi felt the temperature on her cheeks getting hotter and hotter, gradually burning away her sanity.
She wanted to say, "I'll help you sew your clothes. Take off your clothes later and I'll find you another piece of clothing to use as a temporary fix." But when the words came to her lips, she took a sharp turn of several hundred degrees.
"Take off your clothes now."
Momozawa Airi realized she had gotten the order of the conversation wrong right after she finished speaking: “…………”
Matsuda Jinpei: “????”
[Who is the hooligan? ? ]
Being questioned by such sincere voices, Momozawa Airi was at a loss as to what to do but wanted to escape from this furnace-like hot place as soon as possible.
She made the same decision as before—
He ran into the house.
But this time it didn't work.
As soon as Momozawa Airi's legs moved a little, her hand was quickly grabbed by Matsuda Jinpei.
“…”
Holding hands.
This was Jinpei Matsuda's first reaction.
He looked at Momozawa Airi, who subconsciously covered her face with her other hand and didn't dare to look him in the eye, and his mind felt inexplicably dizzy.
Even though Momozawa Airi tried her best to block it, Matsuda Jinpei still saw her red cheeks and ears clearly.
Momozawa Airi panicked and covered her face with one hand, lowered her head, and tried to avoid eye contact with him.
Matsuda Jinpei: “……?”
He leaned down slightly and moved closer to her: "Why are you acting so strange today, Momozawa-san?"
Getting closer.
Closer.
As Matsuda Jinpei leaned forward, the crack drooped a little.
It's clearer.
Momozawa Airi covered her face with her hands in vain, mumbling weakly: "...Don't come any closer, I...I...saw everything."
Jinpei Matsuda blinked and quickly replayed what had just happened in his mind.
This time he didn't miss any tiny details.
“…”
Matsuda Jinpei silently looked down at the tear in his clothes.
oh.
...Are you shy?
Looking at Momozawa Airi's face getting redder and redder, Matsuda Jinpei inexplicably felt like playing with her.
She's quite funny like this.
Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows and deliberately prolonged his voice.
"Why do you want to run away after playing hooligan?"
Then he looked at Momozawa Airi with satisfaction as her face turned even redder and her head lowered lower.
After a while.
Jinpei Matsuda finally had enough of Momozawa Airi's embarrassed look, which looked like she was about to burrow into the ground.
He cleared his throat, intending to change the subject appropriately and give her a slide down.
"I--"
Pop.
Matsuda Jinpei had just begun to speak when he was interrupted by Momozawa Airi's action.
She suddenly stopped covering her face and slapped her hand directly on the tear in Matsuda Jinpei's clothes.
Her fingertips pressed against his abdomen.
Momozawa Airi raised her head and looked at Matsuda Jinpei with pretended calmness.
There was a hint of bluffing in his somewhat embarrassed look.
She pursed her lips and pinched Matsuda Jinpei lightly with her fingers.
The soft fingertips slid slowly across his skin a short distance through the rip in his clothes.
Leaving an electric shock feeling.
"...Senior, this is called being a hooligan."
Momozawa Airi spoke solemnly.
The voice was still a little trembling.
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
Matsuda Jinpei: “…………”
He became the one who blushed, his heart pounding and wanted to run away.
*
In the kitchen.
Momozawa Airi held a large plate of cake bases in her hands in a daze, feeling as if she had just borrowed eight hundred years of courage in advance.
When Jinpei Matsuda just grabbed her hand, she heard every word he said.
...Matsuda-senpai is so childish.
He was teasing her on purpose.
Momozawa Airi endured for a long time, but finally couldn't help but provoke back.
...seems a bit excessive.
So now she and Jinpei Matsuda, who was still wearing the ripped clothes, stood in the kitchen like two wooden men.
There was a pile of fragrant cake ingredients in front of me.
E'e, who had just taken a shower, was lying down in the corridor and sleeping. The house was very quiet.
"..." After a long while, Momozawa Airi finally thought of a topic, "Senior, could you please pass me that bowl of cream?"
She avoided Matsuda Jinpei's gaze guiltily and stared straight at the big bowl of cream which was closer to Matsuda Jinpei.
Matsuda Jinpei, who was stirring the chocolate, paused, put down what he was doing, and picked up the bowl of cream.
"Give."
The bowl of cream was placed steadily in front of Momozawa Airi.
This brief exchange seemed to have turned on a button.
Momozawa Airi and Matsuda Jinpei started chatting idly again, all of which were meaningless nonsense.
But they tacitly agreed not to mention what had just happened.
As if nothing had happened.
……as if.
Momozawa Airi lowered her head and squeezed the cream carefully, but accidentally squeezed it on her hand.
“…”
She stared at the small smear of cream on the back of her hand, thinking for a moment.
Although the previous process was bumpy, Momozawa Airi still wanted to save the complicated first date.
This was her first time dating someone, if all she had were memories of her playing dirty...
Ahhh, I don’t want to think about it anymore!
Momozawa Airi shook her head, trying to avoid the question in an obvious way.
What does that first date guide say?
It seems like "you should flexibly use small items on the date to have fun interactions with your date and deepen their impression of the date"... ?
Momozawa Airi licked the corner of her lips and glanced calmly at Jinpei Matsuda who was framing flowers nearby.
By the way, Mr. Matsuda is a really fast learner.
The hands are also very flexible.
Not long ago, he had an expression of "Huh? How could I possibly make something so sweet?" and his movements were indeed very clumsy.
But it didn't take long before I was able to frame flowers very skillfully.
It’s also in the shape of cute little animals.
…
After Jinpei Matsuda slowly squeezed a kitten out of the cream on the cake, he noticed that Airi Momozawa moved over silently.
“…”
He subconsciously straightened his back and stopped leaning carelessly on the table.
"What's wrong?"
Jinpei Matsuda put down the piping bag in his hand and turned his head to look at Momozawa Airi.
Momozawa Airi rubbed her hands: "Um...it's okay...it's okay..."
She spoke incoherently, thinking she was covering it up well, but her face had an expression that said, "I'm about to do something."
Jinpei Matsuda raised his chin calmly, waiting for her move with interest.
Suddenly, Momozawa Airi quickly stretched out her hand and rubbed Matsuda Jinpei's casually spread hand with great speed and precision.
Soft touch.
Jinpei Matsuda could have avoided it, but he didn't.
Feeling a softness in the palm of his hand, he was startled and looked down.
A small dollop of soft cream.
“…”
There was a tapping sound beside me.
He raised his head and saw that Momozawa Airi, who had just been beside him, had run to the other side of the long table.
"Matsuda-senpai, you're so slow to react." Momozawa Airi stood a distance away from him and winked slightly smugly. "I've never lost in cake battles in kindergarten."
She stuck out her tongue.
"..." Matsuda Jinpei, whose desire to win was inexplicably aroused, narrowed his eyes slightly, "What a coincidence, I don't have either."
They looked at each other in bewilderment.
Momozawa Airi looked at Jinpei Matsuda leisurely squeezing a lot of cream on his hands, and suddenly felt a little nervous.
It's coming.
Sure enough, almost in an instant, Matsuda Jinpei, who was sitting across the table, quickly dodged and looked like he was going to grab her.
Momozawa Airi quickly ran in the opposite direction.
After several rounds, they circled around the long table several times.
The childish number one, Airi Momozawa, complained loudly: "Senior, you are so childish!"
Childish Ghost Number Two, Matsuda Jinpei, looked like he was being provoked into a fight. "Huh? You were the one who started this fight!"
Seeing that Matsuda Jinpei started to move again, Momozawa Airi hurriedly continued to deal with it.
She took several steps back and was about to move forward—
"Meow~"
A lazy cat meow came from my feet.
Momozawa Airi, who was concentrating on dealing with the tense situation on the upper part of the table and was completely unprepared for the lower part, was startled for a moment.
She looked down in panic and saw that it was E'e who had come to the kitchen and lay down at some point.
He also stretched.
Momozawa Airi: "???"
She quickly dodged a large group of fat cats at her feet to avoid stepping on them.
A delay of a few seconds.
As a result, he was grabbed by the shoulder by Jinpei Matsuda who rushed over.
Matsuda Jinpei approached her lightly and said, "Ah, it looks like you're going to lose this time."
Momozawa Airi: "..."
[Humph, as expected, I won’t lose.]
Momozawa Airi: "…………"
Matsuda Jinpei smiled with satisfaction and slowly extended his hand—
A large amount of cream was smeared on her face.
【Just draw a crying face.】
Jinpei Matsuda slowly and methodically applied the cream on her face.
Momozawa Airi: "????"
She only put a little on his hands, and it was easy to wash off!
But Matsuda-senpai actually smeared it on her face???
Momozawa Airi looked at Matsuda Jinpei angrily, raised her hand that had just been rubbed with cream, and was about to rub it on the other person's face, but found that the small amount of cream had already been rubbed away.
"..." Momozawa Airi, who had never lost in this kind of game before, gritted her teeth and became more and more unwilling to accept it the more she thought about it.
She borrowed another eight hundred years of courage in advance.
Momozawa Airi suddenly leaned towards Matsuda Jinpei's face and rubbed her cream-covered cheek against his.
It starts from the cheek and ends at the loose hair beside Jinpei Matsuda's ear.
The little crying face on her face instantly disappeared, and the cool cream spread on her and Matsuda Jinpei's faces.
Momozawa Airi turned her head and felt the body so close to her suddenly stiffen.
"Senior is the one who is going to lose. You have it on your hair too."
“…”
Jinpei Matsuda blankly used his fingers to pick up some cream from his face.
Two faces covered in cream came together, and their breath was filled with the sweet aroma of cream.
Momozawa Airi's actions hurt her enemy and herself at the same time. Although cream was left on his hair and face, she herself was not much better off.
The tip of his nose and the corners of his lips were stained, covering an even larger area than before.
The ends of her hair hanging down to the side of her face were also stained with cream.
Jinpei Matsuda stared at her in amazement.
A very sweet smell.
The face of the girl with a sly expression was right before her eyes.
He even recalled what happened in the afternoon.
Jinpei Matsuda felt as if his own rationality had turned into a soft and smooth cream.
The kind that slips out from between your fingers with a light grasp.
He paused, and as if possessed, he put the cream that his fingertips had poked out of his face into his mouth.
“…sweet.”
Matsuda Jinpei muttered in a voice as if he was talking to himself.
“…”
“…………”
Momozawa Airi also froze.
…Why is he, ...
She opened her mouth, but no words came out.
After a long while, Momozawa Airi, who didn't want to lose in such a place, managed to utter a very weak word.
"...Remember to take off your clothes and give them to me before you leave."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
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