Gekkan Otokomae Sensei Series (Black)
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mayotique[081217]月刊男前図鑑 先生編 黒盤
【黒盤 キャスト】
井上和彦、森川智之
Provided synopsis:
2. Ski instructor
Set in the snowy mountains, the man who carries a wounded girl (you) back to the hotel.
Is it just a one night stand, or....?
"I don't want it to end like that"
Detailed summary beneath the cut:
Mr Ski Instructor walks in from the cold, ordering a coffee from the bartender and talking about the bad snowstorm and that all activities and lessons have been temporarily halted due to the bad weather. If it gets any worse, he may be patrolling later in the evening.
As he talks about it, he does think that if nothing happens would be good. He has a bad feeling.
Presumably outside with the wailing sirens, he confirms his suspicions although he wishes it didn’t have to happen.
Then he comes across you, and praises you for making the way back all on your own in this storm to alert the safety patrol, and that thanks to you your friend is saved. Though you say its thanks to him and the safety patrol, he says no as they couldn’t have possibly located the guy on their own due to the terrible weather conditions if you weren’t around. Then he asks if its okay that you don’t follow your friend to the hospital? You respond that he is just an acquaintance you came across and somehow ended up together during the hike (trip? Skiing?). Mr SI sounds surprised but responds that that’s good too since it would’ve been hard if the guy was alone, and he surely is grateful to you too.
After a short pause, he asks if you want to go back to your hotel? He’ll take you back. He asks which hotel is it, and at your response, exclaims that he knows the hotel well as the manager is a childhood friend.
*scuffling sounds, presumably you trying to walk and falling down*
He asks if you are really alright? Perhaps you’ve hurt your foot. He asks to let him take a look at the leg. *more sounds*
He notices that your ankle has swelled quite a bit, and suggests to go to the hospital. You refuse, as you don’t want to go there right after all that has happened which would remind you again of the horrible experience (accident).
After a short pause, he presumably bends down and offers his back to you. :P He tells you to stop hesitating and hop on. He’ll treat your wound back at the hotel room. If it’s a light wound, you can rest the night and there’s no need to visit the hospital then. You hesitantly agree, and…. Climbs on him. :D
As he carries you across the snow, you ask if he’s a doctor or something. He says he isn’t, but he’s done medical internship for a while now and is quite knowledgeable about skiing related injuries. He’s stopped interning and is now an instructor; in the summer its tennis, and winter ski. Blablablabla about the things he does.
Then he asks if you’re a student? Or if you are already working? Your answer ________ and he responds that’s quite an interesting job. So you’re also staying in Tokyo, right. Presumably you’ve both reached the lobby as he asks you to wait a moment and over the counter, asks for room 525 (your room). He says (to the manager? Clerk?) you are today’s heroine, with a twisted ankle to show. Clerk hands over the keys.
As he walks across the lobby (he is still carrying you!!), he asks you aren’t the only one staying here right? Won’t your friends get worried? He reacts in surprise when you say you are alone (just as the lift arrives and doors sweep open). Then he comments, gently, that you do really like ski don’t you. It’s amazing, as no matter how many holidays there are and such, seldom do people come on their own just for the sake of skiing, especially girls. Blablabla
Reached the room! He says hold on a minute as he unlocks the door, goes in and lets you down on the bed!! You’re embarrassed, but he says there’s nothing to be embarrassed about and takes your leg and examines your ankle!! He probes and probes… then comments that the ankle feels alright, nothing broken and a little taping should do it. He says he’ll go over to the front desk to get the first aid kit (the necessaries) so why don’t you go take a shower first in the meantime. As once he’s wrapped up your ankle, it’ll be hard to take a shower then. Although its better if you are kept warm, can’t be helped so he says take care and walks out.
Presumably time passes. :P
A knock on the door, and you open it. It’s him. He stutters “T-thanks” and shuffles a little. When you ask what’s wrong, he says “Nothing… , just that your outfit… really looks good on you…” and that he was mesmerized by it that it left him speechless for a moment. But then its not the time for this sort of talk right, he says as he walks in and quickly changes the subject to how are you feeling now? You probably answer you’re okay, as he says that’s good to hear and asks you to show him your leg.
As he gets his stuff ready, a knock on the door and he goes and brings in probably a pot of cocoa, saying that the manager is a childhood friend (as he has already told you) and this is a special service. He pours a cup for you, saying the cocoa here is really good, and most people like it especially the girls.
He pauses a little… before asking a little awkwardly, if he can stay here a little longer. He cuts himself off, saying sorry as he knows he shouldn’t be here in a girl’s room especially at this late hour… but he really wants to spend time with you a little more. He’d love to take you to the bar or somewhere, but your ankle may be a problem…..
You probably answer sure he can stay (!!!) as he gets all excited and says if it’s really okay! And, thank you. Then… hmm… he asks, you won’t hate him for this will you…then ah… hold on… you have a bit of cocoa by the side of your mouth (I guess), and reaches over to wipe it off…. Instead, kisses you. He replies softly, “Sweet… definitely sweet… I think… your lips…can I… confirm that?”
You presumably try to move away (hence the creak) but he holds you back, saying you shouldn’t move because of your ankle. And sneakily pulls you towards him, gives you another kiss and comments that you smell of cocoa. He takes the cup of cocoa from you and sets it down.
“Ne… one more time…”
“What’s wrong? Why are you shivering? Are you still cold? It’s alright, I’ll warm you up… Or is it that you’re scared of me? Don’t worry, I’ll treat you gently…. *breathe breathe* Let’s not talk about this now… we can talk later… alright? Now, just focus on me…. Look… I’m just only looking at you and I’ve become like this….
【黒盤 キャスト】
井上和彦、森川智之
Provided synopsis:
2. Ski instructor
Set in the snowy mountains, the man who carries a wounded girl (you) back to the hotel.
Is it just a one night stand, or....?
"I don't want it to end like that"
Detailed summary beneath the cut:
Mr Ski Instructor walks in from the cold, ordering a coffee from the bartender and talking about the bad snowstorm and that all activities and lessons have been temporarily halted due to the bad weather. If it gets any worse, he may be patrolling later in the evening.
As he talks about it, he does think that if nothing happens would be good. He has a bad feeling.
Presumably outside with the wailing sirens, he confirms his suspicions although he wishes it didn’t have to happen.
Then he comes across you, and praises you for making the way back all on your own in this storm to alert the safety patrol, and that thanks to you your friend is saved. Though you say its thanks to him and the safety patrol, he says no as they couldn’t have possibly located the guy on their own due to the terrible weather conditions if you weren’t around. Then he asks if its okay that you don’t follow your friend to the hospital? You respond that he is just an acquaintance you came across and somehow ended up together during the hike (trip? Skiing?). Mr SI sounds surprised but responds that that’s good too since it would’ve been hard if the guy was alone, and he surely is grateful to you too.
After a short pause, he asks if you want to go back to your hotel? He’ll take you back. He asks which hotel is it, and at your response, exclaims that he knows the hotel well as the manager is a childhood friend.
*scuffling sounds, presumably you trying to walk and falling down*
He asks if you are really alright? Perhaps you’ve hurt your foot. He asks to let him take a look at the leg. *more sounds*
He notices that your ankle has swelled quite a bit, and suggests to go to the hospital. You refuse, as you don’t want to go there right after all that has happened which would remind you again of the horrible experience (accident).
After a short pause, he presumably bends down and offers his back to you. :P He tells you to stop hesitating and hop on. He’ll treat your wound back at the hotel room. If it’s a light wound, you can rest the night and there’s no need to visit the hospital then. You hesitantly agree, and…. Climbs on him. :D
As he carries you across the snow, you ask if he’s a doctor or something. He says he isn’t, but he’s done medical internship for a while now and is quite knowledgeable about skiing related injuries. He’s stopped interning and is now an instructor; in the summer its tennis, and winter ski. Blablablabla about the things he does.
Then he asks if you’re a student? Or if you are already working? Your answer ________ and he responds that’s quite an interesting job. So you’re also staying in Tokyo, right. Presumably you’ve both reached the lobby as he asks you to wait a moment and over the counter, asks for room 525 (your room). He says (to the manager? Clerk?) you are today’s heroine, with a twisted ankle to show. Clerk hands over the keys.
As he walks across the lobby (he is still carrying you!!), he asks you aren’t the only one staying here right? Won’t your friends get worried? He reacts in surprise when you say you are alone (just as the lift arrives and doors sweep open). Then he comments, gently, that you do really like ski don’t you. It’s amazing, as no matter how many holidays there are and such, seldom do people come on their own just for the sake of skiing, especially girls. Blablabla
Reached the room! He says hold on a minute as he unlocks the door, goes in and lets you down on the bed!! You’re embarrassed, but he says there’s nothing to be embarrassed about and takes your leg and examines your ankle!! He probes and probes… then comments that the ankle feels alright, nothing broken and a little taping should do it. He says he’ll go over to the front desk to get the first aid kit (the necessaries) so why don’t you go take a shower first in the meantime. As once he’s wrapped up your ankle, it’ll be hard to take a shower then. Although its better if you are kept warm, can’t be helped so he says take care and walks out.
Presumably time passes. :P
A knock on the door, and you open it. It’s him. He stutters “T-thanks” and shuffles a little. When you ask what’s wrong, he says “Nothing… , just that your outfit… really looks good on you…” and that he was mesmerized by it that it left him speechless for a moment. But then its not the time for this sort of talk right, he says as he walks in and quickly changes the subject to how are you feeling now? You probably answer you’re okay, as he says that’s good to hear and asks you to show him your leg.
As he gets his stuff ready, a knock on the door and he goes and brings in probably a pot of cocoa, saying that the manager is a childhood friend (as he has already told you) and this is a special service. He pours a cup for you, saying the cocoa here is really good, and most people like it especially the girls.
He pauses a little… before asking a little awkwardly, if he can stay here a little longer. He cuts himself off, saying sorry as he knows he shouldn’t be here in a girl’s room especially at this late hour… but he really wants to spend time with you a little more. He’d love to take you to the bar or somewhere, but your ankle may be a problem…..
You probably answer sure he can stay (!!!) as he gets all excited and says if it’s really okay! And, thank you. Then… hmm… he asks, you won’t hate him for this will you…then ah… hold on… you have a bit of cocoa by the side of your mouth (I guess), and reaches over to wipe it off…. Instead, kisses you. He replies softly, “Sweet… definitely sweet… I think… your lips…can I… confirm that?”
You presumably try to move away (hence the creak) but he holds you back, saying you shouldn’t move because of your ankle. And sneakily pulls you towards him, gives you another kiss and comments that you smell of cocoa. He takes the cup of cocoa from you and sets it down.
“Ne… one more time…”
“What’s wrong? Why are you shivering? Are you still cold? It’s alright, I’ll warm you up… Or is it that you’re scared of me? Don’t worry, I’ll treat you gently…. *breathe breathe* Let’s not talk about this now… we can talk later… alright? Now, just focus on me…. Look… I’m just only looking at you and I’ve become like this….
