After I Rescued a Beautiful Woman From a Stalker, She Started Spoiling Me and Turning Me Into a No-Good Freeloader - Chapter 54 - Yumi’s Three Sizes

Chapter 54 – Yumi’s Three Sizes

As always, I was sent a collection of materials to create the illustrations.

However, this time, for some reason, it contains photos of Korisho-sensei in a devil cosplay and another one in maid cosplay.

A maid appears in the story, but did a devil appear? Could it be that she wants me to include a Halloween party-like illustration? Maybe I should confirm this with Kasui-san.

Maybe there’s a need to incorporate the maid’s image into the illustration.

I thought something more neat would be better, but perhaps they unexpectedly like costumes with mini skirts and open chest-area.

Korisho-sensei has a baby-faced, beautiful-girl face. Her makeup was probably meant to hide that, but since she has a loli body and quite a small chest, it feels like we’re stepping into risky territory.

“I’m glad she’s willing to model the costumes herself, but I wish she’d avoid the risqué ones. Did Kasui-san not review the materials? Let’s confirm the concept first.”

I need to know if they’re envisioning something like the costumes provided this time, so I decided to ask Kasui-san if I need to draw images of both the maid and Halloween costumes.

“For now, I’ll just send an email and confirm. Do I have to use these as reference for the illustrations? Anyway, I can only work after getting confirmation.”

It’s a hassle, but I have to take it into account.

Actually, I’d like to use Sumire-san’s maid outfit as a reference, but I think it would be better to comply with the author’s request.

“Phew, let’s take a break for now.”

“Time for a break?”

“Ehh!?”

Just as I was getting into a different mindset, someone suddenly spoke to me and I raised my voice.

“Yumi-san, since when did you…”

“Fufu, since an hour ago? You always get so absorbed in your work, You-nii. Today you were mumbling to yourself alone. So, are you taking a break?”

“Yeah. I’ve finished reviewing the materials. Now I just need to use them as a reference for the illustrations.”

I can’t draw even a rough sketch if I’m not sure what the author wants.

“Then, I bought some cake, let’s eat it together.”

“Cake?”

“Yeah. I thought Onee-chan would be here too, but I guess she’s at university today.”

“Yeah, she mentioned negotiating to get credits for her third year.”

Yumi-san took me to the living room.

She took out the cake from the fridge while I boiled water to make tea with the tea bags.

The temperature and the way you brew tea are important.

I’m confident in my tea-brewing skill because I’ve been praised by Ijichi-sensei and the mediator.

I myself prefer coffee, though.

“Enjoy.”

“Oh, did You-nii make this?”

“I just poured hot water over the tea.”

“Still, I’m happy. Thank you.”

Yumi-san, who smiled cheerfully, told me honestly about her feelings. It made me genuinely happy.

“What would you like, You-nii? There’s shortcake, cheesecake, chocolate cake, and mont blanc.”

“In that case, maybe I’ll have the cheesecake.”

“Fufu.”

“What’s wrong?”

“No, it’s nothing.”

“Really?”

“You see, cheesecake is my favorite too.”

“Ah! In that case, Yumi-san can eat it. I can eat anything.”

“No, that’s not it. I just thought it was nice to know that we have the same tastes.”

While it’s nice to be told that I have the same taste as a younger person, It feels kind of embarrassing.

“Ah, I came here today to talk about Halloween costumes.”

“Halloween costumes?”

“Yeah. It’s almost Halloween, right? So, I’ve been talking with my friends about whether or not we should do some cosplay.”

Cosplay by an active high school girl is way too dazzling for an old man like me.

Since there’s only Sumire-san and me in this house, I can have her all to myself, which feels like a privilege.

Korisho-sensei, on the other hand, combines her hobbies with work, so it kind of makes sense.

But why does Yumi-san’s cosplay make me feel like I’m thinking something wrong? Still, I think Yumi-san will look cute no matter what the cosplay.

Yumi-san has fluffy hair and petite yet promising proportions. You can’t help but want to be affectionate towards her. Moreover, she has a friendly attitude and her gestures are so cute.

“Ah~, just like a cat.”

“Eh? A cat? Does You-nii want me to cosplay as a cat?”

“Ah! Um, that was just my inner voice leaking out.”

“Hmm~ So You-nii was fantasizing about my cosplay.”

“Ah, no, um…”

“So You-nii imagined me wearing a cat cosplay.”

“Ugh~”

“Okay. Then it can’t be helped~ If that’s what You-nii wants, I’ll wear it.”

“Ehhh!?”

Yumi-san in a cat ear costume… Oh wow!

“Fufu, You-nii, you’re quite naughty, aren’t you?”

“Ah! Are you teasing me?”

“No, I’m serious about wearing it, but you had a bit of a naughty look. That’s no good, you know? Even though You-nii already has Onee-chan, You-nii can’t look at me with naughty eyes.”

“I’m sorry if I looked at you like that, Yumi-san.”

I really need to reflect on this.

I did something rude to a woman.

Moreover, it was Sumire-san’s little sister. I have to sincerely apologize.

“Fufufu, you’re so honest. I’ll forgive you. In return, you’ll have to buy me a cosplay costume as a gift.”

“Huh?”

“I’ll cosplay as a cat, so You-nii choose the costume. Here are my three sizes.”

The three sizes were written on the cake box for me to see.

Even though I felt like I had seen something I shouldn’t have, those numbers were firmly etched in my head.