Chapter 80
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 80
Chapter Title: Reverse Bunny Girl Mother-Daughter Rice Bowl (1)
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What’s the best part about becoming a pretty boy?
Handsome face?
Being loved by everyone?
Nah, those are all secondary. The real perk is...
“I-Is that really Takuya?!”
“Yep, the one and only.”
“Oh my! He’s so cute!”
“I know, right.”
Pretty girls can touch me without any hesitation.
Of course, the downside is turning into their cuddle toy.
So why am I bringing this up?
“Wow! It suits you so well!”
Because right now, I’m Mom’s cuddle toy—more precisely, her dress-up doll.
‘How many frills does this thing even have...’
I grumbled inwardly as Ayaka Mom made me wear a pink dress loaded with layers of fluffy white frills.
I didn’t really mind the cross-dressing.
The world I came from was pretty open-minded about that stuff.
Plus, with my looks, it actually suited me better than I expected.
‘Ugh, feels so empty down there.’
Still, the awkward emptiness below the waist was impossible to ignore.
Anyway, after a while of being her dress-up doll...
‘Holy crap, how many outfits does she have?!’
I freaked out watching Ayaka Mom pull girl’s clothes from who-knows-where, but she just kept dressing me up without a care.
A few hours later...
“Oh! Time to make dinner!”
“Please... hurry up with the food...”
Ayaka Mom, having enjoyed her dress-up session, headed to the kitchen with a noticeably brighter smile. I collapsed in exhaustion.
Yuka Mom watched me with a grin and said,
“You okay?”
Her face was obviously full of amusement, but I decided not to let it bother me.
Dwelling on it wouldn’t be cool.
“Eh, I’m fine...”
With that, I asked,
“So, what’s the deal?”
Yuka Mom gave me a puzzled look, like she didn’t get it. I clarified,
“Ayaka Mom’s acting like this look is totally normal for me. How does she know?”
After pondering for a moment, Yuka Mom replied,
“Hmm... No idea?”
Wait, what?
As I stared at her in disbelief, she hurriedly explained.
“As far as I know, she had no clue your body changed.”
“But she’s so casual about it?”
“Exactly. That’s why I’m confused too.”
“Hmmm...”
“I’m serious!”
“Got it, got it.”
I eyed Yuka Mom suspiciously for a second before letting it go.
Changing the subject, I asked,
“So, how are we handling school now?”
“School, huh... I’m thinking we go with ‘mysterious illness’ for now.”
“Mysterious illness?”
“Yeah.”
I gave her a look like I wasn’t buying it, but her dead-serious expression shut me up.
Looks like I’d need to rely on hypnosis after all.
Unfortunately, it was a holiday, so I couldn’t put the plan into action right away.
Instead, I figured I’d just chill at home...
“Hm? H-Haruka?!”
My phone rang. It was Haruka.
Yeah, that Haruka.
Why the panic?
Because...
‘I haven’t contacted her once since that thing with Miharu-san.’
I hadn’t reached out at all since the Miharu incident.
I hesitated for a moment, then steeled myself and answered.
“Hello?”
Luckily, even though my body was younger, my voice hadn’t changed, so she recognized me immediately.
[Hello? Takuya?]
“Yeah, it’s me. Haruka.”
I’d psyched myself up, but hearing her voice still made my heart sink.
Anyone would feel the same in my shoes.
While I was lost in thought, Haruka said,
[How’ve you been?]
I couldn’t bring myself to lie and say fine.
If she saw me now, she’d know I wasn’t.
“Honestly? Not great.”
Haruka and Miharu-san weighed on my mind, and sure, injuries suck—but a total body swap? Come on.
Admitting that to Haruka...
[Really?]
She sounded shocked.
Of course. Who’d be thriving after all that?
‘I sure wasn’t.’
Brushing off her surprise, I asked,
“What about you? Doing okay?”
Haruka paused, then replied,
[Yeah, I’m good. I’ve been talking a lot with Mom.]
‘So the misunderstanding’s cleared up?’
As I thought that, she continued,
[That’s kinda why, Takuya—come over to my place sometime.]
“Your place?”
[Yeah. There’s something I really want to say.]
“Got it.”
This was all my fault, so it was on me to make it right.
I agreed without hesitation. Oh, and I explained my changed body too.
Once I finished, Haruka told me what time to come tomorrow, and we hung up.
I spent the rest of the day agonizing over what to wear (since nothing fit).
The next day, at the agreed time.
I stood at their door, wondering if I should knock...
[Just come in and head to the back room.]
Her text on my flip phone settled it. I opened the door and headed inside.
[D-Do I really have to wear this?]
[Yeah. Takuya likes this stuff.]
[B-But it doesn’t suit our age...]
[Quiet, Mom.]
Reaching the back room, I overheard Haruka and Miharu-san bickering.
It wasn’t a real fight—just playful squabbling—so I knew they were on good terms.
Relieved, I knocked on the door.
*knock knock*
“Can I come in?”
[Yeah, come in.]
[W-Wait, Haruka!]
[Come in.]
They clashed for a second, but Haruka’s firm tone won out, and Miharu-san gave in.
Stepping inside, I half-expected them sitting there all friendly, welcoming me.
But what I saw was...
“Boing boing.”
“B-Bo... boing.”
Miharu-san and Haruka, greeting me in reverse bunny girl outfits.
“Haruka?! And Miharu-san too?!”
“Hey.”
“Uuu...”
I gaped, speechless.
Haruka approached with a grin.
“You said you liked this, so we prepared. What do you think?”
I blanked for a moment, then managed,
“You’re the best...”
“Hehe.”
Haruka puffed up a bit with pride, while Miharu-san blushed furiously, letting out cute little whimpers.
At first, Haruka was a little mad when she caught her prince having sex with her mom.
Not because of any affair.
‘Doing it without me!’
Just salty she was left out.
Other than that, nothing really pissed her off.
If anything, she felt more intrigued than angry.
Specifically...
‘Mom’s into this stuff too?’
Miharu, who’d always acted so innocent, panting like that—it piqued her interest.
So she asked straight-up,
“Mom, you like Takuya?”
“N-No, that was just for you...”
Haruka wasn’t great at reading emotions, but Mom looked genuinely happy back then.
And she knew the joy of being treated like a woman—a female.
So she shot back,
“You liked it too, admit it.”
“Th-That’s...”
“Didn’t you?”
“...Yeah.”
Under Haruka’s grilling, Miharu finally admitted she enjoyed it.
Seeing her mom’s ears and cheeks flush with embarrassment, Haruka thought,
‘She really loved it.’
Anyway, brushing that aside, Haruka said,
“Then let’s seduce Takuya together.”
“H-Huh?!”
Suddenly team up to seduce him? What?!
Miharu looked baffled, but Haruka knew the score.
Takuya had way more than one or two girls in his life.
And for Mom to get some love too, this was the play.
Haruka’s plan to make Miharu irresistible? A double reverse bunny girl mother-daughter rice bowl.