After a Beautiful, Yandere Onee-San Moved in Next Door, My Life Changed Drastically~ (Please Save Me...) - Chapter 2 - A Beautiful Older Woman Moved in Next Door
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Chapter 2 – A Beautiful Older Woman Moved in Next Door
“Thanks for your hard work today——”
“Yes——”
It’s the season when your breath becomes visible, as the cold air outside makes bodies shiver a little.
“Whoa… It’s really cold…”
My name is Kashiwagi Nao, a second-year high school student attending a nearby high school.
I’m just an ordinary high school student who lives alone and writes novels as a hobby.
After school, I go straight to my part-time job to earn a living.
My mother sends me money, but my dream is to become a writer… so I buy all kinds of novels and manga to inspire myself.
“… Phew, I can’t get used to this cold…”
On my way home, I was walking and reading my favorite work as usual. When——
Thud…
“Hmm…?”
Thud…
“Hah…hah…”
In front of me, a woman was putting a heavy-looking suitcase on the ground and panting.
Even it looked very heavy for a guy like me, so I casually called out to her.
“Um, excuse me… Would you like some help with your luggage…?”
Someone needs to help… it’s impossible for one woman to carry such a heavy load by herself.
“Um… thank you…!”
“No, it’s fine… Shall we go then?”
“Yes…”
I didn’t think much of it, but the girl looking my way was incredibly beautiful.
Long black hair and snow-white skin… And as her droopy eyes stared at me, it tickled my protective instinct…
For a moment, I thought the person in front of me was an idol.
To think someone so beautiful lives in this town… I’d have no regrets even if I died…
For me, it was a very light novel-like encounter.
But come on, let’s stop daydreaming here…
“Um… is it too heavy…?”
“No. It’s fine… but it might be too much for a woman to carry alone…”
I don’t know what’s in this large suitcase, but I guess it’s probably moving luggage.
No ordinary woman would carry something like this around…
“I just moved here today, and I’m still not familiar with the roads around here…”
“So you’re moving in, huh?”
“By any chance, do you live in this area?”
“Yes…! I’ve been here for about two years now.”
“I see…”
As we were chatting, we arrived at the apartment this woman had moved into.
But… huh, this place is…
“Huh…?”
“Hmm? What’s wrong…?”
“Did you just move into this apartment…?”
“Yes, that’s right!”
Seriously… Can coincidences like this really happen in the world…?
“I know it’s rude to ask, but… Can I ask you what floor you’re moving into…?”
“Ah, yes! It’s the fifth floor! What’s wrong…?”
Seriously… Can something like this really happen…?
She’s moving to the same floor as me?!
I was momentarily stunned by this unbelievable coincidence.
“Oh, do you live here by any chance…?”
“Y-yes… I also live here…”
“Which floor are you on., if I may ask…?”
“The fifth floor…”
“What…! No way…!”
But she’s already moved in, so it can’t be helped.
And it’s not like I mind her living on the same floor as me, I’m just so surprised I don’t know what to say.
“So this kind of coincidence can happen…”
“Yeah…”
But there are only rooms 501 to 510 on the fifth floor…
What if we’re next-door neighbors…?
“……”
The woman holding her luggage spoke as we got off the elevator.
“Well… I’m in room 502. Thank you so much! You really helped me!”
W-what…?!!
“H-huh…? D-did you say room 502…?”
“Huh…? What’s the matter?”
“W-well, I live in room 501, right next door…”
“Eh…?”
So this woman really is my next-door neighbor…
Even though there aren’t many people in this town, is it really possible to have such a coincidence?
This isn’t the only apartment building here, but for some reason, this beautiful woman I met for the first time today lives next door, and I happened to help her with her luggage as she was in trouble.
I’m at a loss for words at this dramatic coincidence…
“Ah, right…! You look like a high school student, so… Can I talk to you casually…?”
“Y-yes…!”
“Great! My name is Hanada Natsuki, and you are…?”
“I’m Kashiwagi Nao!”
“So Nao-kun… So cute~!”
I was a little taken aback by what this woman said.
I had never been this close to any girls at school, so I blushed when she called me “cute” for the first time.
This must be the charm of an adult woman… I need to be more careful…
“… Nice to meet you…!”
“Yeah. Nice to meet you too, Nao-kun…”
As Hanada-san casually patted my head, I might’ve felt attracted to her…
When I first met Hanada-san, she seemed very beautiful and kind, like the kind of person who’s out of my league.
“Well then… I’ll go pack up my things…”
“Ah, yes! Then I’ll go home too.”
“Yes~”
……
…
In Natsuki’s room, which was scattered with moving boxes.
Natsuki opened the suitcase that Nao had brought for her and smiled as she muttered to herself.
“Nao-kun… Nao-kun… Nao-kun… Nao-kun…! We finally met… Ehehe~”
Natsuki was holding a photo of Nao in her hand.
As she gazed at it, she placed a hand on her excited heart and secretly blushed.
“Ah~ I’m so glad~…”
♢
T/N: Dem, I also want a beautiful Onee-san to move in next door and pat my head, and she can do more than that too, muehehe…
As for the perspective change, this one is much easier to notice because it’s near the end of the chapter, but sometimes the author would change perspective in the middle of the dialogue… But don’t worry, I’ll make it obvious so readers will know.