I Became the Yakuza's Nanny (2)
After the brawl in the back alleys, the Yamazaki faction was put on high alert.
At the boss's furious roar, every named big sister was summoned at once, and I—who had been attending to the young lady—was dragged along to explain the situation.
"I don't know the exact name, but they were Chinese mafia. They were all wearing green suits... No, everyone except one person was."
"What about the remaining person?"
"Pink hair, short in stature, wearing a qipao."
That was all I could remember from the fight. It was everything I could offer.
"Pink hair. So it's the Ilhaphoe bastards."
"You know who they are?"
"Of course I do... They've been nibbling at our territory for years, so I ordered a background check."
From what I was told, the Ilhaphoe was an organization created when various Chinese mafia groups were forcibly unified under a single leader.
There had been resistance, of course, but they were all crushed by the martial prowess of their great boss—a woman named Xiao Lian—and completely captivated by her overwhelming charisma.
She's a vicious big sister, the eldest of them all, trying to carve out a place for herself in Japan after conquering China.
"Why would they come all the way from China? They'd need time to settle in..."
"It's because of the Party's crackdown."
That country's indiscriminate searches had even the mafia sweating. Between Korea and Japan—where public authority was weaker—they chose Japan. The reason was likely our established distribution networks.
"Who gives a damn if it's the Ilhaphoe or China! What matters to us yakuza is not being looked down on!"
The boss, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly exploded.
"We've already taken one hit. If we back down now, our lives as yakuza are finished. Everyone grab your weapons and prepare for war!"
"Yes!!!"
In the end, the conflict escalated into full-blown war. For yakuza who lived and died by momentum and reputation, being underestimated was a death sentence.
The big sisters must have already been ready to fight; they bared their backs and showed the boss the tattoos that proved their loyalty.
Azure dragon, koi, dragonfish, hannya oni.
Every time my eyes met those grotesque tattoos, a chill crawled up my arms.
"If you die, I'll find you by the tattoo on your back. Fight. Offer your whole body for the organization and prove yourselves! Show me your will!"
After the major incident, I didn't return to my own place.
There was somewhere I needed to stop first. I slipped into a small, currently empty studio apartment and naturally began doing the housework.
I tossed the scattered bras and panties into the laundry basket, then cleaned up the beer cans and food waste that had been left out since last night.
Since there was still time, I opened the fridge and started preparing miso soup and side dishes.
In the remaining time, I drew a nice hot bath and continued cooking.
-Click.
While I was deep in cooking, I faintly heard the sound of the door.
The knob turned, and a woman stepped inside.
"Do you want to eat first, or take a bath first?"
"Can't I eat you first?"
Yui pressed firmly against my lower belly while pushing her breasts against me. Her hot breath tickled my ear, and I couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha, that tickles... And today I'm the one serving, so just be patient a little longer."
"Serving? What kind of service?"
"There's something like that. So, eat first?"
"Sorry, but I ran around a lot today, so I'll bathe first. If you're hungry, go ahead and eat."
I shook my head.
"No. We eat together... I'll wait, so hurry up and shower."
She nodded as if she understood, stripping off her top as she headed into the bathroom.
I picked up the clothes and underwear she'd shed like a second skin, tossed them into the laundry basket, and laid out fresh clothes for her by the bathroom door.
No need for underwear.
A bra would just be uncomfortable around the house, and she'd be taking it off again tonight anyway.
I kept the miso soup on low heat so it wouldn't cool and waited.
Shinoda Yui came out so quickly she hadn't even dried her body properly.
Her pale skin was flushed red, and she was breathing hard.
"Let's eat. I worked hard today—I'm starving!"
"Shouldn't you dry your hair first, Detective?"
She claimed she was finished, yet water was still dripping from her hair.
I sighed, gently pushed her shoulders, sat her down in front of the hair dryer, and slowly placed my hand on the back of her head.
The damp strands wrapping around my fingers didn't feel great.
Still, wherever the dryer passed, a pleasant scent rose, so it wasn't entirely unpleasant.
"Let's eat."
"Whoa... What's the occasion? You made unagi donburi."
"Yeah. We'll be using up a lot of energy today."
I'd learned the recipe a few days ago and prepared it exactly as instructed.
The unagi donburi served alongside miso soup was fantastic.
It warmed the body and sent a surge of strength downward.
Perfect stamina food.
"Hehe... What are you planning to do to me that you're going this far? I'm really looking forward to it."
"Look forward to it. I'll give it my all."
The moment we finished eating, she shot me an openly lewd gaze as if she'd been waiting for this.
I responded by shoving the table aside, spreading out a soft blanket, and sitting on it.
"Baby, today I'll be the one serving you."
Baby. The single word seemed to move her; Yui's pupils dilated.
She swallowed hard and came closer. I naturally pulled her by the waist and sat her on my thighs.
In a position like I was hugging her from behind, I massaged one of her breasts with my hand.
"Mmh...♥ Stimulation right from the start."
"What stimulation? Your nipples are already this hard."
There was no logic in her words as she let out sweet moans while I kneaded her chest.
"O-of course... When the person I love is touching me... Ahn..."
"I love you too, Yui."
Flinch—!
Surprised by the sudden confession, her whole body tensed.
The fingers that had been heading for her crotch came away sticky, and I realized she was already soaked with excitement.
"Take my cock out for me... It'll come right out once you unzip it."
"Z-zip...?"
-Ziiip.
-Tap!
"Ah, you're already this♥ excited."
"Because I like touching the person I love's breasts."
I pushed her dripping wet pants aside and rubbed her small hole.
Her clit, hard as a little pebble, trembled with every touch as if angry.
"Uuh...!? Hii, aah, th-there...! Nngat♥"
"I only touched it and you're already this wet. You're not going to cum before I even put it in, are you?"
"You keep kneading it... The stimulation is too strong! Huuung."
"But you like it, don't you?"
Even though the stimulation was intense, Yui seemed to enjoy it; she spread her legs even wider.
I slowly pushed inside her already drenched little hole while continuing to tease her clit.
"Haa... Haaaaah! If you attack both at once I'll scream...!"
"The neighbor's away on a business trip today, so scream as loud as you want."
It had been a while since I'd been inside her. Her walls clung to me like a custom onahole, vaginal flesh pressing tight.
The inner walls, long familiar with my cock, stuck to me and squeezed just right. When I tried to pull out, they tugged me back as if begging me to stay.
"Cooock... It's so hot... Uuueuuut!"
Watching her turn a deep crimson with pleasure filled me with satisfaction.
We were enjoying this together. She was happily accepting my service and my love.
Her body, which I held close, was already heating up. She seemed close to climax.
I intensified the stimulation from both my fingers and my cock. Yui couldn't hold back; a gush of water burst out of her.
"Aah♥! It's coming...! Just like that—eungat♥!!! Kyaaaaang!!!"
Having just cum, her sensitive pussy kept contracting around my cock like it was trying to chew it up.
The way it twitched and refused to let me pull out was genuinely amusing.
When I slowly tried to withdraw, she drooped her head and trembled all over.
"Eut♥ Again, already...? Eungaaaaat!!!"
I thrust my cock deep inside her. The shock made her unable to even scream; her tongue just lolled out.
Her pupils lost focus. She could only let out faint moans from the overwhelming stimulation.
I shook my hips violently. Every thrust made her squeeze me tight, refusing to let go.
One hand on her breast, the other on her clit. The pleasure attacking her entire body seemed to bring her mind back.
"The pleasure... it's everywhere...! I can't take any more... Eunghoot♥ Hook."
"I'll cum too, Yui."
-Spuuuurt! Spurt.
I poured my seed into Yui's womb, which was squeezing me tighter than usual today.
"So much hot stuff... inside me, and again, it's coming again...!"
As Yui arched backward, another spray of clear liquid gushed from between her legs, completely soaking the blanket.
The sight was almost like she was peeing. I chuckled, but kept massaging her beautiful breasts, savoring the afterglow.
Yui couldn't even close her mouth; drool spilled from her lips. She turned her head like she had something to say.
"Kiss... Kiss me, Sihyun♥"
-Chu♥!
When I granted her wish and kissed her, she looked surprised for a moment before her face melted into pure arousal.
She rubbed against me without hesitation, as if trying to mix our saliva.
Drinking each other's spit, my cock rose again. Without a word, we embraced and began moving our hips once more.
Unable to endure the pleasure that crashed over us like waves, we cried out in ecstasy and fell into climax together.
"Today was amazing... I love you, Sihyun."
Lost in the afterglow, we held hands and embraced each other tightly.
The cooling sweat felt cold, but the warmth rising from our pressed skin gently heated us up.
And then I decided to say what I'd been meaning to tell her today.
"Yui, you probably already know..."
"I do. A war is coming, right?"
"Yeah..."
As expected of a special detective—she had her sources.
"After the war ends, marry me, Shinoda Yui."
"Huh? What...? Did I hear that wrong?"
Marriage proposals had always come from Yui, never from me.
But now that I was the one saying it, it felt like our roles had completely reversed.
"Yeah. We're not getting any younger... And once this war is over, I'll have repaid all my debts. I already talked to the boss about it."
If she turned me down, it would all be pointless.
"Of course I want to. I love you... I really, really love you, Sihyun. I'm so happy I can't even speak."
We may not have dated in the traditional sense, but after mixing our bodies for so long, we'd both realized we were addicted to each other.
Now we would marry and find happiness.
I would leave the dark yakuza life behind and become a bright, happy housewife.