Massage-Therapist-Isekai 59

Chapter 59 The Fourth Morning ②


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 ”I’m telling you, there is definitely something suspicious going on between Class President and Anma-kun~” Kitabayashi-san said.


 Breakfast was a chorus of gossip. At the table next to us, Kitabayashi-san – who we’d barely managed to shake earlier – was talking happily with Amano and Koshino. The topic of the day was us, obviously.


 ”They were walking hand-in-hand! And Class President’s face was totally beet-red. It was actually kind of adorable~” Kitabayashi-san continued.

 ”Ugh, lucky! I would’ve died to see her flustered like that,” Amano added.

 ”Kumi is quite the dark horse ¹, isn’t she? Or maybe Anma just moves fast,” Koshino mused.


 The three girls were making a scene as usual, but it was rare to see Class President as the target of their teasing. I spoke quietly to the girl eating beside me.


 ”Class President, are you okay? Sorry I gave them a reason to mess with you,” I said.


 ”Don’t worry about it,” she whispered back, her lips dangerously close to my ear. “They’re always looking for someone to tease.”


 As she spoke, I felt a soft sensation against my arm. Whenever she leaned in like that, her ample chest – those massive breasts of hers – pressed right against me. I couldn’t tell if she was doing it on purpose or if she was just that flustered, but her face was definitely glowing red.


 That only set the trio off more. I could tell their eyes were fixed on us rather than their food. Just eat your breakfast.


 ”Look at them! They’re being so lovey-dovey~. Class President’s face is so red! How cute~!” Kitabayashi-san chirped.


 ”I mean, if Class President pressed those tits against any guy, he’d be a goner. Anma is clearly totally captivated by her by now,” Amano said.


 ”Even so, doing that in front of everyone… she’s bolder than she looks. I wonder since when those two have been like that?” Koshino wondered.


 Class President’s face darkened from red to a deep crimson. I don’t think she was embarrassed anymore – I think she was about to snap.


 ”I bet something happened during that massage yesterday, right? They were totally normal until dinner last night. I don’t think they even sat next to each other then,” Kitabayashi-san suggested.


 ”Ah… the massage, right…” Amano trailed off.


 ”Right… the massage,” Koshino echoed.


 ”? What’s wrong, you two? You’re acting weird,” Kitabayashi-san asked.


 Suddenly, Amano and Koshino went quiet. Compared to them, Kitabayashi-san was unfazed. Well, you were moaning quite a bit yourself yesterday, weren’t you? I thought. Her lack of shame was almost impressive.


 The other two, however, seemed to realize they’d messed up and became tight-lipped. It would be nice if they just stayed quiet like this.


 ”Class President didn’t say anything, but she was in a private room with Anma-kun~,” Kitabayashi-san continued. “Corinna-chan seems like a vault, and if Class President and Anma-kun keep it a secret, we’d never know~”


 ”Y-yeah, exactly. If they keep it a secret, we won’t know,” Amano blurted out.


 ”U-huh! I’m sure even if they try to keep it a secret, word would get out. On the contrary, since word hasn’t gotten out, maybe there wasn’t a secret to begin with?” Koshino added quickly.


 ”You think so~?” Kitabayashi-san asked.


 Rather, Amano and Koshino were now desperately trying to maintain the secret to protect themselves. I let out a long sigh of relief. Beside me, Class President did the same.


 Just as those three settled down, I realized someone else was watching. Sakura Yui was staring intently at me.


 It was rare for her to sit this close – actually, it was the first time. Today, Class President and Sensei were next to me, with Ena and Sakura Yui across from us. The empty seat directly in front of me felt a bit lonely.


 ”So, Anma-san,” Sakura Yui said. “Did you actually do something to Class President during the massage yesterday?”


 ”Wait, Yui-san?! What are you saying?!” Class President panicked.


 She probably thought the teasing was starting all over again just as the others had shut up. But I knew this conversation was different. Sakura Yui wasn’t teasing. To my ears, her voice carried a clear sub-track: You remember what I told you yesterday, don’t you? I was fine. I understood, and that’s exactly why I hadn’t laid a hand on Class President.


 ”I just gave her a normal massage. I didn’t do anything strange,” I said.


 I looked back at Sakura Yui without flinching. After a brief moment of eye contact, she gave a small nod and turned to Class President.


 ”And you, Class President? Nothing was done to you either, right?” Sakura Yui asked.


 ”…That’s right. This big coward ² didn’t do a single thing,” Class President muttered.


 She called me a coward. She was looking at me with eyes full of a pouting grudge. Look, I’m not a coward! I was being threatened! Across the table, Ena’s shoulders were shaking with suppressed laughter. She was clearly enjoying this.


 After Class President and Sakura Yui locked eyes for a moment, Sakura Yui nodded again. She looked at me and gave one more firm nod.


 ”…Is that so. Understood,” Sakura Yui said.


 Whatever she was looking for, she apparently found it. She went back to her meal as if nothing had happened, but the atmosphere was ruined. Class President’s “coward” remark had reignited the excitement in the other three girls.


 ”So, you mentioned it yesterday, but are they going to let you use the Appraisal Magic Tool ³?” Class President asked, trying to change the subject.


 ”Yeah, I’m allowed to use it after this. I think I can give you the results by lunch,” I replied.


 ”By lunchtime, huh…” Class President murmured.


 ”Is there a problem?” I asked.


 ”No, it’s just… I wanted to ask Souya-chan to make the swimsuits after hearing the results, but I was wondering if we’d have enough time if she starts at noon,” Class President said.


 ”I’m not sure. How long does that usually take?” I asked.


 If they weren’t ready in time, was Class President really going to receive the hair-removal massage naked? She’d said something like that yesterday… honestly, maybe it was fine if the suits weren’t ready. Some problems in this world don’t need to be solved.


 As I decided to leave it alone, Ena chimed in.


 ”Um, I will let her know,” Ena said. “I’m scheduled to visit Anma-sama’s place in the morning anyway.”


 ”Oh, right! Ena, you’re scheduled for a massage this morning, aren’t you? In that case, can I leave it to you?” Class President asked.


 ”Yes! Please leave it to me!” Ena replied happily.


 It was decided by Ena’s suggestion without my involvement. A bit disappointing. No, if it’s the nighttime version of Class President, she might strip if I just asked her to. Maybe I’ll look forward to that.


 Speaking of other people who might strip if I asked, I wondered about Sensei… She was quite disheveled last night, and I wanted to move to the next stage. But even if I could, I’d probably have to stop at second base. If we went all the way, there was the risk of pregnancy. I should probably ask Jane or Corinna if they could teach everyone some contraceptive magic. I don’t know how hard it is to learn, though.


 Then again, asking Sensei or Class President to learn contraceptive magic felt like a total scumbag move. It’s like saying I want to have s*x but don’t want the responsibility, so please learn magic. To put it mildly, I’m kind of a piece of work, aren’t I?


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 Author:


 Koshino: “If Kumi is calling him a coward, that means she basically made the move. She acts so serious, but she really goes for it!”

 Amano: “He actually turned her down? With a body like that? To turn down the temptation of that chest, is Anma even a man?”

 Kitabayashi: “Inviting him during a massage… our Prez is so mature~♪ Get it! ♪”


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 Summary:


 Anma and the Class President are relentlessly teased during breakfast about their morning walk. Sakura Yui interrogates Anma to ensure he hasn’t violated her warning from the previous day. Meanwhile, plans are made for an upcoming appraisal and the creation of swimsuits for a specialized massage.


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 Character Insight:


 Class President is becoming increasingly bold/resentful of Anma’s lack of initiative (‘coward’), while Sakura Yui reinforces her role as the group’s moral and safety enforcer.


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 Behind Scenes:


 The term ‘hetare’ (coward) in this context specifically refers to a male who fails to act on s*xual invitations or hints.


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 TL Notes:


1 Dark horse: Refers to the Japanese idiom ‘sumi ni okenai,’ meaning someone with hidden talents or someone you shouldn’t underestimate.

2 Coward: Translation of ‘hetare,’ a man who lacks the courage to pursue romantic or s*xual opportunities.

3 Appraisal Magic Tool: A standard fantasy trope item used to identify skills, stats, or hidden qualities of individuals.


Notes:


• Koshino – A summoned chef mentioned as having a lady-in-waiting.

• Corinna – A maid with black hair wearing a maid outfit. She is described as having very large breasts that bounce when she moves.

• Sakura – Sakura Yui. A petite student with super-long black hair (145cm) and an A-cup chest.

• Yui – A petite student with super-long black hair (145cm) and an A-cup chest.

• Ena – A handmaiden with a C-cup breast size, medium brown hair, and an earnest expression, often blushing or showing clumsy moments. She has a strong, gutsy build and wears practical handmaiden attire.

• Souya – Kuroki Souya. A scatterbrained girl. Female classmate. C-cup breasts. Polite and somewhat shy. Has the ability to create clothing.

• Jane – A maid with light blue hair. She has an AA-cup breast size and is desperate for breast enhancement.


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