The girl next door turns into a cat

Chapter 55 Michiyo Tamaki's Suspicion

It was noon, and it was time to go to the Kendo Club for training. Today, Suzuki Mamoru still went alone.

As for Asagiri, she seemed to want to follow along, but she was called to the staff room by Mr. Yasuhara for some reason, probably because of some material.

"Please come in."

Anyway, Suzuki Mori came to the Kendo Club alone, and when he stopped, Michiyo Tamaki's cold voice came from the activity room behind the door.

Mamoru Suzuki pushed the door open.

What unfolded in front of my eyes was the same picture as yesterday.

The girl is sitting alone by the window, her position, posture, and calm expression on her face have not changed, making people think that she has stepped into the cycle of time.

Only the rays of the sun and the fluttering of the curtains showed that this was today and not yesterday.

"Good afternoon." Suzuki Mamoru greeted.

"Ah."

"When did classmate Yucheng come?"

"Just here."

"Did you just come?"

He closed the door, moved the chair, and came to the same place as yesterday, where Suzuki Mori sat opposite Tamaki Michiyo.

"Student Yucheng will give people the illusion that they have been sitting here for a long time."

"is it?"

"Ah."

"let's start."

"Oh."

After a moment of silence, Suzuki Mamoru stopped talking and looked at Michiyo Tamaki.

There was no fluctuating expression on her face, and her black and white eyes watched quietly, unmoved by anything.Just looking at such a young girl, that quiet breath rushed towards him.

The cycle of time, the still picture. Tamaki Michiyo has such an indescribable but existent aura.

Like March.

Suzuki Mamoru thought so.

The weather in March has just left winter but has not completely broken away from winter. The air in early spring carries a residual coldness, but it is only slightly cold.Moreover, everything is so gentle and quiet, even if it rains, it just falls quietly and wets the ground lightly, when the wind blows, it only blows the leaves, if it blows head-on, it blows coldly on the cheeks. Slightly cold You will smell that invigorating fresh breath.

It is quite appropriate to describe the three thousand generations of Yucheng in this way.

"Student Suzuki."

In the event room where there was no sound at all, the perception of time became less sensitive. I don't know how long it had passed, and Suzuki Mamoru suddenly heard the voice of the girl next to his ear in a trance.

".Yes." He came back to his senses, and his eyes returned to Yucheng Michiyo's eyes.

"My mind is distracted, and my eyes are also off."

"Um, sorry."

"It's nothing. It will be like this when you just start practicing meditation. This is not an easy thing."

"Then" Suzuki Mamoru wanted to start over.

However, Michiyo Yucheng stepped forward and continued: "It's just, Suzuki-san."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Try not to stare at my boobs."

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In the silence, Yucheng Michiyo thought for a while, and then added: "There are legs, feet, nothing. Anyway, don't stare at my body and get distracted. Although Suzuki-san doesn't seem to be thinking about something obscene, but this Or not."

".Yes." With clean and clear eyes, Suzuki Mamoru paused and answered under the direct gaze of Michiyo Tamaki.

Eyes can indeed reveal a person's thoughts, Suzuki Mamoru is glad that he is simply distracted, and has never had any strange thoughts. Perhaps this is the reason why Tamaki Michiyo has not picked up the bamboo sword to point at him so far.
"and also."

When Suzuki Mamoru was ready to stare into Tamaki Michiyo's eyes and continue to practice meditation, Tamaki Michiyo still had something to say.

"About Suzuki-san's question this morning."

"Huh?" Suzuki Mamoru blinked before he could react, and after thinking about it, he realized what Tamaki Michiyo was referring to.

During the morning run, he asked about Tamaki Michiyo's opinion on Asagiri's third round.

"What's wrong?" Suzuki asked.

Yucheng Michiyo stared straight into his eyes, impartially: "In the competition of swordsmanship, there are winners and losers. Losing is not something worth caring about. What is worth caring about should be why you lost."

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Before Suzuki Mamoru could think of what to say to reply, Tamaki Michiyo continued: "The reason why I didn't answer Suzuki-san's question this morning is because I don't know why I lost the competition with Asagiri-san. "

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"And, actually, I don't fully understand why Suzuki-san hit me in the first place."

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"Student Suzuki, do you have an idea?"

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Nothing has changed in the quiet activity room. For the girl sitting, the midday sun pouring in through the window, and the late April air blowing in, everything is as usual.

But Suzuki Mamoru did notice a change in the atmosphere.

The silence lasted only two seconds. Under the gaze of Tamaki Michiyo, Suzuki Mamoru spoke and replied calmly: "At the beginning...Actually, I don't know why I was able to hit Tamaki-san."

"Don't Suzuki-san know?"

"Well," Suzuki Morakami seemed to be thinking quite seriously, recalling, and then said, "At first, I just thought that I wanted to win, so I devoted myself to it, and wanted to see Yucheng's reaction, and finally I did it."

"Is that so?"

"Ah."

"Perhaps Suzuki-san was in a state of "unmoved". "

"Huh? Not interested?"

"Identify your own goals and get rid of all distracting thoughts. Maybe that's why Suzuki-san's reaction speed has been greatly improved."

"So that's how it is." Suzuki Mamoru suddenly realized, "That kind of feeling is "unmoved"? "

"Maybe." Yucheng Michiyo nodded, her expression remained unchanged, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"Is that so, what about Asagiri?" Suzuki Mamoru changed the subject, and then said with some embarrassment, "Although I was an audience at the time, I didn't see the situation clearly because I was paying attention. One step faster."

Thinking back, Michiyo Tamaki confirmed Suzuki Mamoru's message: "Well, yes. Asagiri-san was indeed faster than me in the third round. And"

She continued: "I don't know why she did it. I don't think my offense is vulnerable."

"...Maybe student Yucheng can ask Asagiri."

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"Okay, that's it for today." Tamaki Michiyo stood up.

"Well, good." Suzuki Mamoru, who was a step behind, stood up.

The lunch break at noon is not long, only five or ten minutes, and it is indeed coming to an end.

After tidying up everything in the activity room, Suzuki Mamoru and Tamaki Michiyo left the activity room together and walked towards the teaching building.

"The harvest at noon today, the doubts about Asagiri's victory have increased. Perhaps, there is indeed such a possibility."

"We should pay more attention in the future."

"Also. Am I being suspected? Tempted?"

"Two unexplained losses in a row do create doubts."

"Fortunately, it's just a suspicion, and"

"The real suspicion should be to collect information secretly, not to start probing."

"Since it's just a casual test, it means that the doubts are not serious."

"And even took the initiative to find a reason for me"

"But we still have to be careful in the future."

Suzuki Mori didn't want to be known by Michiyo Tamaki about becoming a cat.

　I want to change my pseudonym, but I don't know what to change
　　The pen name was too random at the beginning.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)