Chapter 181: Healing Time
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 181: Healing Time
After the movie, while we were browsing a department store, Miyuki’s eyes curved into crescents.
It happened the moment she saw the outfit on a mannequin in front of a clothing store.
“Matsuda-kun, try that on. I think it would look good on you.”
It was a men’s mesh top, riddled with holes.
Who on earth buys clothes like that, to the point they put it on a mannequin?
Not even the most flamboyant guy would wear that.
I snorted, wrapping an arm around Miyuki’s shoulders and pulling her toward me.
Then, I said with a smirk.
“If you wear one too.”
“It’s a men’s shirt. I can’t wear it.”
“They probably sell a women’s version.”
“You want me to wear it?”
“Yeah. A full bodysuit. With no underwear.”
“A full... bodysuit?”
I said it, but a full-body fishnet suit wouldn't look good on a girl with an innocent appearance like Miyuki.
That’s an outfit that would be perfect for Renka.
Just imagining her glaring at me, trembling with a humiliated expression, is already getting me excited.
“Just kidding. Let’s get going. We’ll be late.”
“Okay.”
Miyuki squeezed my hand, which had slid down from her shoulder.
Sticking close together like any loving couple would, we went down to the parking garage, got in the car, and headed for Miyuki’s house.
Before the movie, Midori had called Miyuki and asked me to come over for dinner.
When we arrived, I finished parking while she went ahead to open the front door.
Then, I stepped into Miyuki’s house, which felt even more welcoming than my own.
“Hello, Matsuda-kun.”
I could see Midori standing at the entrance, greeting me with a benevolent smile.
That gentle voice... I love it.
She seems like the type who’d hold you and coo, “That’s right, good boy,” as you came.
Her casual clothes really accentuated her wide, protruding hips.
Miyuki and Kana were definitely natural births, right? She must have had an easy delivery.
“Hello, ma’am. Have you been well?”
“Of course. It’s cold, so hurry inside. The food’s ready, you can sit right down.”
“Yes. Excuse me for intruding.”
Bowing my head slightly, I entered the house and spotted Wataru sitting on the living room sofa, raising a hand to greet me.
I come over so often he doesn’t even get up anymore.
After politely greeting Wataru as well, I sat at the dining table. Just then, Kana came down from the second-floor stairs, rubbing her eyes.
“Matsuda-kun...? What are you doing here?”
“I came to eat.”
“Oh... right.”
“Were you sleeping this whole time?”
“Yeah...”
A male guest is here, you could at least wash your face before coming down.
So damn lazy... It makes me want to raise her myself.
Kana shuffled over and sat next to Miyuki, covering her mouth as she yawned.
She was just picking at her food with her chopsticks, but when Midori shot her a stern look, she flinched and quieted down.
She looks like Miyuki, but her behavior is completely different.
Chuckling to myself, I thanked Wataru as he offered a few simple words of blessing, and we began our meal in a warm, friendly atmosphere.
“Eat lots of vegetables.”
Miyuki said, handling her chopsticks gracefully.
A hint of shyness colored her voice.
Even though her family knows about us, it seemed a little embarrassing for her to be doting on me right in front of them.
I gave Miyuki a bright smile and a nod, and just as she said, I picked up a piece of vegetable.
At that, the corners of Midori’s lips curled up into a smirk.
Wataru, on the other hand, was busy stuffing his face with side dishes... and Kana was glaring as if to say, ‘What a sight.’
I thought a full-body fishnet suit wouldn't suit Miyuki, but I kind of want to see Kana in one.
Her eyes are sharper than Miyuki’s, so I have a feeling it would fit her well.
Plus, she seems like she’d be incredibly aggressive at night.
Anyway, this is such a peaceful, ordinary family.
I’ve been running wild lately, so for today, I’ll just relax and enjoy this atmosphere.
And indulge in some perverted fantasies along the way.
* * *
After we finished eating, I was walking around the small garden at Miyuki’s house to aid my digestion when my phone vibrated.
[Hey.]
A message from Renka.
I was getting bored, so I was happy to hear from her, but... what’s with the “Hey”? So rude to her master.
She must be dying to be punished.
I scoffed and sent a reply.
[What.]
[What?]
[Oh, it was you, Captain. I thought it was a friend.]
[My name shows up as the sender. You did that on purpose, didn't you?]
[Probably not?]
[What do you mean, 'probably not'? It's either yes or no.]
[Could be.]
[Are you trying to play word games?]
[Nope. Why'd you message me?]
[Can't I?]
Renka threw my own words right back at me.
Impressive, but as payment for her insolent provocation, I’ll have to make her expose herself outdoors.
[I guess you can. What are you up to?]
[I just got home.]
[Good for you. You didn't get lost?]
[What are you talking about? Why would I get lost?]
Did she not get it? Was the joke too difficult for Renka?
Or did she get it but just didn't want to play along?
Either way, it’s amusing.
[Nothing. So, why did you contact me?]
[I was going to ask about that manga you bought the other day.]
I thought she’d ask what I did with Chinami yesterday, but she brought up the manga instead.
It’s endearing to see her trying not to meddle, even though it’s clearly on her mind.
But without her usual nosiness, it actually feels a little empty.
[Asagao-san’s Household Finances?]
[Yeah. That one.]
[What about it?]
[Did you read it?]
[Not yet.]
[Why?]
[I've been busy.]
[So why were you busy?]
So she wasn't trying not to meddle, but trying to subtly dig for information?
If I had said I’d read it, would she have tried to ask about yesterday with a different question?
No, let’s not jump to conclusions.
She could be asking out of pure, genuine curiosity.
Though the chances of that are extremely low.
[Because I was busy.]
[You've been talking strangely this whole time. Is there something wrong with your head?]
[You shouldn't speak to your master like that.]
[Who's my master? You wanna diee?]
The reply came instantly, complete with a typo.
Proof that Renka was agitated. Imagining her face turning red and pale with anger is a turn-on.
[It's a problem if you keep being rude. What did I tell you last time?]
[What did you tell me?]
[I told you to speak politely. Don't you remember?]
[No.]
[How hurtful. But why were you curious about whether I'd read the manga or not?]
The message was marked as read as soon as I sent it, but no reply came.
That meant Renka was trying to think of an excuse.
So my guess was right. How dare she try to test her master...
I take back what I thought about her being endearing. Sly little fox.
[I was going to ask to borrow it if you were done.]
The best excuse she could come up with was borrowing it?
Our Renka needs to learn how to lie better.
[The adult content?]
[I told you I read it sometimes when I'm bored.]
[I'll bring it on Monday.]
[You said you haven't read it.]
[I was planning to start today. It's only one volume, so it won't take long.]
[Really? Okay. Enjoy.]
[You too, Captain.]
Ending the conversation, I put my phone back in my pocket.
I was passing the time, thinking about how I would humiliate Renka next, when...
“Matsu... ahem. Matsuda-kun.”
I heard Kana’s voice from behind me.
She tried to imitate Miyuki before quickly switching back to her own tone, seeming to remember the time she tried to tease me and ended up with my hands on her waist.
“Yes, Kana.”
“Are you and Miyuki getting along well?”
Asking such a trivial question, she must not have had anything specific to say.
She was probably bored being stuck in the house with the same familiar faces and wanted to talk to me since I was a rare visitor.
“Of course.”
“That was a silly question. You must be getting along if you came all the way here. Right?”
“It’s a fair question. Are you done talking with Miyuki?”
“Yeah. She asked me to bring you to her. Said she’s getting ready to study.”
“Oh, really? Thank you.”
“But what kind of studying? I’m curious.”
Kana asked a suggestive question, her hands clasped behind her back.
Judging by her beaming face, she seemed to be thinking that something was about to happen in her little sister’s room.
“Studying is studying. Want to join us if you’re so curious?”
“Huh...? I-I had no intention of doing that...?”
Her reaction was surprisingly strong, like someone who’d been caught red-handed.
I may have phrased it to be misunderstood, but reacting like that was proof she was having lewd thoughts.
Kana is just as full of sexual curiosity as Miyuki.
They say blood is thicker than water, so Midori must be the same, right?
A 4P with the three beautiful women of this family... Just the thought of it felt like my brain was about to burn up with pleasure.
I suppressed the wicked temptation that was slowly creeping up from my lower body and spreading through me, tucking it away deep inside before I spoke.
“Alright. I’ll head up, then.”
“Okay... Want some fruit?”
“Are you going to bring it to me?”
“No. I’m saying there’s some prepared in the kitchen, so you can take it with you. I’m heading out now, okay? Bye.”
With a quick wave, Kana went inside first.
I wonder what she’s usually like. She has a brisk, confident walk. I get the feeling she’s much more cheerful than Miyuki.
* * *
“Captain!”
Startled by the loud call, Renka’s pace quickened.
She tried to pretend she didn’t hear and walk away, but it was impossible for her to outrun me.
“Captain! Why are you ignoring me?”
Finally, she could no longer ignore me now that I was right beside her and had no choice but to turn her head.
“Be quiet...! People can hear you...!”
“So what if they hear? Am I making you uncomfortable?”
“That’s not what I meant... You should have some manners...”
“We’re on the athletic field.”
“Even so... it’s a public place...”
“And everyone else is far away.”
“...Whatever. What did you want?”
“To give you this.”
I grinned, showing my teeth, and held out a paper shopping bag.
As if guessing its contents, the color drained from Renka’s face.
“Is this... that?”
“Yep. Asagao-san’s Household Finances.”
“Hey...! Keep your voice down...!”
Renka frantically brought a finger to her lips.
It was funny watching her glance around nervously.
“This was actually really good. It’s not just lewd, the story is amazing.”
“I-Is that so...?”
With an awkward smile, Renka peeked inside the shopping bag, then grumbled at me.
“Why are you giving this to me now, of all times... How am I supposed to carry this around...”
“It’s in a shopping bag, what’s the problem? You can just put it in your locker.”
“...I’ll get demerit points if I’m caught...”
“You should be grateful I didn’t just hand it to you without the bag.”
“What’s that supposed to...! Ugh... Never mind, forget it.”
“Make sure to tell me what you think after you read it.”
“Tell you what I think...? Why would I...?”
“It’s nice to have someone to talk about it with. Anyway, where’s Master? Why are you alone?”
“She went to the school store. Said they have a new peach bread.”
Peach bread... I’m terrified.
I have a bad feeling she’s going to make me try it during club activities today.
“I see. Well, I’m off.”
“Just go away already...”
“Aren’t you going to say thank you?”
“What?”
“You asked to borrow it, so I lent it to you. What are you supposed to say?”
“...Th-Thanks...”
A half-forced thank you... Not bad.
After telling Renka to take her time and return it when she was done, I turned and headed toward the school store.
There wasn’t much time left before class, but there was still time to touch Chinami’s cheek.
I needed to recharge my energy by poking her cheeks, which had turned reddish from the cold.