Chapter 55
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 55
Chapter Title: Mother-Daughter Donburi, Sister Donburi (1)
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A few days after the festival.
Now, the students didn't have much time left to play around.
Munch-munch-munch-munch.
It was definitely the time of year when people were somehow enduring the sweltering summer heat with ice cream, fans, and air conditioning. But there was one place that felt a bit different from all that muggy misery.
"Ahh~ This is paradise..."
"Huuuuh..."
"You two, don't just flop around like that. Have some watermelon."
It was the tourist shrine managed by the village.
The reason this place felt different from everywhere else was simple.
The inside of the shrine was refreshingly cool, unlike the outside world!
"So cooool..."
"Yuki Onna really is the best..."
"You hate it so much in winter, though."
The reason was obvious: the human air conditioner herself, the Yuki Onna.
At Misaki's words, Yuki Onna made a "Hmph!" face and suppressed the chill around her.
Misaki freaked out at the suddenly warming air and said to Yuki Onna,
"Hehe. But it's cold in winter."
"Even if it weren't me, it'd be the same with other yokai."
"Still, no other yokai cools things down on such a wide scale like you do?"
"So, you like me best?"
"Of course!"
"Hnn~ Well, then..."
Pleased by Misaki's flattery, Yuki Onna finally cooled the room again.
I basked in that blessing, tears streaming down my face from the sheer relief.
We enjoyed the coolness for a good while like that.
Suddenly, Misaki got up from where she'd been glued to the tatami mat, looking like she had no intention of moving, and left the room.
Probably heading to the bathroom.
With Misaki gone, only Yuki Onna and I were left in the room.
An awkward silence was inevitable...
"By the way, Yuki Onna. What did you think about what I mentioned last time?"
...or not.
The reason no awkward silence flowed was simple.
I'd already talked things out with Yuki Onna separately to avoid any awkwardness.
Surprisingly(?), we didn't resolve it with our bodies this time—just words.
She refused at first, but we ended up talking it through.
It was only natural. Since she was hanging out with Misaki and me, she'd have to keep seeing me. We couldn't stay awkward forever.
We cleared up our misunderstandings, and in the process, I made one proposal.
I asked her to help regulate the heat from my computers during mining sessions—my personal cooling fan... er, something like that.
Not really "regulate," though. It was more like sitting in the middle, playing on the computer or reading—basically "NEETing" out.
It wasn't hard work, paid pretty well, so I figured she'd go for it...
"I don't think I can do it after all."
"Dang."
Yuki Onna turned down this dream job.
What the hell?!
The pay was around minimum wage, sure, but there were computers and books—no boredom! I even fed her, and occasionally busty beauties or gloomy loli cuties showed up. A total dream workplace!
Takuya thought this without realizing it was the kind of dream job only otakus would love.
Takuya couldn't comprehend Yuki Onna's refusal and asked for the reason.
"Well..."
And her answer was surprisingly straightforward.
"I've ended up as the lady's personal bodyguard, so I don't have the time."
"Ah."
Looks like the Tachibana family beat me to it.
I couldn't help but feel deep despair.
'No, my free cooling fan!'
With a natural snow woman cooling fan, I could've slashed the electric bill—no, halved it outright! And now that's gone!
As I was about to howl at the sky and curse the Tachibana family for stealing my dedicated cooler,
"But I could find someone else instead. What do you think?"
Yuki Onna offered me a new solution just as I was about to wail skyward.
"Someone else...?"
"Snow women usually live in villages."
"...Really?"
From what I remembered, snow women built cabins in blizzards and ate men there?
At my dubious expression, Yuki Onna smiled helplessly and said,
"After the Showa era, they started forcibly dragging off lonely housewives living alone."
"Ah..."
I had no words for that.
Showa era meant the Japanese Empire period.
Thankfully, Yuki Onna lightened the mood.
"It's fine. Most snow women just froze the soldiers and fled."
"And the ones who couldn't flee...?"
"Killed 'em all and vanished."
Ah.
Anyway, with the snow women talk wrapped up, I got to the point.
"So, who are you bringing?"
"Hmm... I was torn, but how about my mom and little sister?"
"Mom and little sister?"
Mom, okay, but a little sister too?
No, not Tarulla. Yuki Onna never mentioned having a sister herself.
Whatever.
'Doesn't matter to me.'
Honestly, aptitude didn't matter for this gig—as long as they could cool the place, it was good.
'Wonder if they're as pretty as Yuki Onna?'
Someone might call that thought weird, but Yuki Onna was quite the beauty.
With a beauty like that, it was natural to wonder about her family.
Of course, I wasn't crazy enough to ask outright.
"Doesn't matter, but... you sure they're okay with it?"
I asked the opposite instead.
Look, I'm the guy who drugged Yuki Onna with sketchy stuff the first time we met and banged her.
Was it really okay to hand jobs to her mom and sister over to a creep like me?
At my question, Yuki Onna sighed deeply and said,
"Sigh... I didn't want to, but they begged me for money, so I'm recommending them."
Basically, "Experience how I make my cash!"?
'Yeah, if that's the case, it's fine.'
Of course, that wasn't the whole reason.
"And after talking it out, you're not a total villain."
Yuki Onna seemed to have observed me and decided I was decent enough.
I nodded, and right then—
Slide.
"What were you two talking about?"
Misaki, back from the bathroom, asked us mid-conversation.
I told her it wasn't kid stuff.
"Ugh! I'm not a kid anymore!"
No, elementary schoolers are definitely kids.
Come back when you're in high school at least.
After elementary? Chicken coop? Go die in a ditch.
Anyway, after some casual chat with Misaki and Yuki Onna,
"Alright, I'm heading out first! Text me later!"
"Got it. Go on."
"Okay!"
It was time for cram school, so Misaki left first, leaving Yuki Onna and me alone.
"You don't have to go?"
"Bodyguard duty starts after the lady's break ends."
I chuckled at that, then—
Thud!
"Kyaa♥!"
I shoved Yuki Onna to the floor.
One thing I forgot to mention: last time we talked alone, I said we didn't do the "body talk," but...
"P-Perv♥"
That didn't mean I skipped it entirely.
During that talk, I'd summoned her a few times to practice the shikigami skill I got from the eight-foot ghost. That's when we did it.
What about the eight-foot ghost?
I did summon it, but...
[Popopo♥]
[Guh! Any more and my dick'll get yanked off!]
Let's not go there.
Anyway, thanks to that, we'd banged a few more times, and Yuki Onna had gained some experience. Now she didn't resist.
"B-Be gentle♥ Got it♥?"
No, she'd gone beyond not resisting—she was starting to enjoy it.
I mean, the girl who'd been snippy just moments ago begging to be treated gently?!
'Grrr. Can't hold back!'
This was a reaction you couldn't fake without enjoying it.
In this insanely hot situation, my lower half went rock hard in seconds, and I stripped Yuki Onna's clothes off.
-Rustle.
Peeling off her yukata revealed the same translucent skin and pretty pink nipples as before.
The sight made me pounce like a beast spotting prey.
Well, beast-mode, but the action was just sucking her tits.
"Slurp. Slurp."
"Ahhn♥ S-Sucking that♥ hard... no milk's gonna come out♥"
As I grabbed a handful and sucked hard, Yuki Onna let out lewd moans but didn't seem to hate it.
If she really did, she'd have frozen my junk solid.
How do I know, you ask? Namgoong-hyung?
.....
Anyway, I slurped her cool, non-milky nipples until I figured her lower half was getting wet enough. My hand slid down there.
Squelch♥
Her panties—or whatever scrap of cloth it was—were soaked through.
Touching the wet spot, I realized Yuki Onna's body was fully prepped for my dick.
So I stripped off my throbbing pants and said to her,
"You pissed me off big time. What're you gonna do about it?"
"S-Sorry♥ As atonement..."
At my words, Yuki Onna smirked lewdly, hiked up her skirt and panties, and—
Squelch~♥
spread her dripping pussy with her own fingers.
"Please♥ shove it deep in my pussy♥"
I grinned, fully satisfied.
Perfect score out of 100.