Even before I could raise my arm to knock on the door of the clubroom, I already heard a set of excited footsteps drawing closer and hopping towards it. Most likely, she also strained her ears to hear my incoming footsteps which halted right before the door.
A mont later, the clinking sound of the knob being turned echoed followed by the sowhat hollow hum of the door being pulled open. I watched in bated breath and a hint of excitent as the person who called here appeared before my eyes.
Perhaps carrying the sa expectation as , as soon as the girl behind the door saw my figure, her eyes widened in delight as her thin pair of lips stretched from both sides.
Upon noticing my eyes fixated on admiring her beauty, Mutsumi-senpai playfully remarked, "Heh. I'm flattered. You've co running to see , Ruki. Is it safe for to assu that you missed ?"
This girl… I could've thrown those words back to her. But well, I'll let this slide. I like her confidence to act as though she's not feeling the sa or her delight at seeming was unnoticeable.
Thinking back. It's only been a week since the day I t her in this room. While that could be said as our first and only real eting, our connection didn't stagnate. In fact, it even improved a lot to the point that the strangeness of our first eting was already water under the bridge.
Not counting her updates on the progress of the favor we asked her to do as well as our attempts to get to know each other better, Mutsumi-senpai also sotis rants or simply shares how her day went through our ssages. And likewise, I returned the sa gesture despite how less frequent I replied to her compared to my girls.
I know. That was indubitably not enough effort on my part. However, in one way or another, Mutsumi-senpai often expressed her satisfaction with it. She said that as long as her na or her face remained resurfacing in my mind, no matter how fleeting, it's already a win for her.
LIke what we both realized last week, her interest in really peaked with that one eting. Furthermore, within the duration that we hadn't seen each other in person, it never faltered nor diminished at all. Add to that, being aware of my complex relationship also didn't beco a detrint.
You don't believe in love at first sight? Here's Mutsumi-senpai as the living example. She admittedly beca attracted to at first sight. She also added that slling my scent was enough for her to get wet.
Uh. That last bit wasn't proven yet. But even if it's an exaggeration on her part, it also carried a part of the truth.
Maybe if people heard about this, they'll think that I fed her sothing to instantly max out my intimacy points with her.
But that's not our problem anymore... What's important is this mont… We're both enlivened to have this chance to see each other again.
"Mhm. I won't deny that. I missed you, Mutsumi-senpai. In fact, I've constantly been thinking about you. I consider your ssage as sothing that fell in perfect timing." I eventually replied after arranging my thoughts and refocusing all of my attention to her.
Upon saying that, I crossed the boundary between the hallway and the clubroom, joining her inside and closing the door behind .
With the thought that we're now alone in this room settling in my mind, I beat her to the punch by taking the last few steps to close our distance.
By the ti I finished speaking, I already put her in my embrace. As soone with a short stature closely similar to Eimi's cousin, Anzu-nee, wrapping her completely in my arms was easily accomplished.
Naturally, I carefully gauged her comfortability to make sure that I wasn't overdoing it. But I guess that's not really needed.
"There's that honesty you always flaunted. I like it though. And this…" Allowing herself to be held by , Mutsumi-senpai only took a mont to match my boldness.
A second later, her arms hooked around my shoulder and tightened her grip on it which instantly reminded that one of her traits was her absurd physical strength that didn't match her figure.
Although her grip couldn't make groan in pain, it made consider regulating how excited I should make her. It also makes wonder where she's pulling her strength from. She's not at all muscular like Coach Ayu yet… she could probably deliver the sa weight in punches as her.
Remind not to take a playful punch from her or I might get knocked out accidentally.please visit
"So, does this an Mutsumi-senpai also missed ?"
"Sure I do. I told you, Ruki… I'll make you fall for . This ti, however, I'll go with the right process. Not jumping on you out of nowhere. Though if you prefer that… I can be as aggressive as last ti. I'm certain that I'll be spoiled by you anyway."
"I love that confidence, Mutsumi-senpai." As much as I wanted to surprise her by following through her words. I held myself back for a mont. That can wait for later.
After this, we moved to the sa table and chair that we used before. However, she already skipped the process of sitting on that table first. Instead she went straight on my lap, enjoying the comfort of my embrace.
Our conversation started not at the main point of my why she called here. Instead, we simply tried to catch up on what happened within this past week. And that included venting her frustration in her new college life.
Unlike with Juri or Anzu-nee, who I had yet to hear about a detailed experience in their college life, Mutsumi-senpai didn't hold back on telling that she still prefers the freedom of being a high school girl than a college girl. In her own words, it's always eting, or study sessions and last but not the least, drinking.
Yeah. There seems to be a lot of freshman welcoming parties that she's already tired of attending. And considering she's also, at one point, the sa as Edel, Hiko or Hina, it was really taking a toll on her.
If I had to pick out sothing from her experience, it's that only thing she boasted about. Apparently, she's very popular with won rather than n. She's seen more as a cool and handso woman rather than an ice beauty.
And that probably stemd from her extrely short hair.
Obviously, there were also those who mocked her because of her short stature. They were all taught a lesson not to ss with her by her own fist.
"Unfortunately, those incidents earned a hateful title. I'm now known as the Fierce Fairy. Don't ever call that!"
That's supposed to be a warning but… I found her more adorable than fierce. I didn't voice that out though and simply agreed with her.
I'm reserving my teasing power for later.
Anyway, after listening to her, I also told her about almost everything that's happening around . When she heard about Ichihara and the result of our confrontation yesterday, Mutsumi-senpai's eyes glittered as though a newfound respect for rose in her mind.
Of course, she knew about that guy's shenanigans. In fact, she's among those who hate his guts. Not that she got involved with him, She simply couldn't stand how that guy kept throwing his weight around.
And so, hearing my exploits against him plus the fact that Marika started leaning on , Mutsumi-senpai praised for my work.
But right after that, Mutsumi-senpai pouted as though jealous from what she heard, "That girl is lucky to get your attention, Ruki… What about ? When are you going to steal ?"
This girl… Does she even need stealing? But I guess she's still hung up with what she told last week. That had she not graduated, I would also accord her the sa treatnt as the other girls in this club.
"I won't be stealing you, senpai. I'll make you fall for instead. Tell how."
In the first sentence, Mutsumi-senpai looked like a lost puppy. But as soon as I finished speaking, she burst into a jovial laughter. "Tell you how, huh? Figure that out yourself? No, you're halfway there already."
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