Betraying My Perfect and Beautiful Childhood Fiancée, I Fell in Love With My Devilish and Naughty Older Sister - Chapter 7 - Touching the Breasts of a Beautiful Russian Girl

Chapter 7 – Touching the Breasts of a Beautiful Russian Girl

Witch. A cursed being.

It is true that a beautiful girl with red hair and blue eyes might look like a witch. But what does it mean to say that Chiharu-senpai is a witch?

“Red hair is a symbol of Celtic witches. I’m not Celtic, though.”

Chiharu-senpai said. I decided to ask her what I was wondering.

“Chiharu senpai, um… Your parents are…?”

“Ah, my birth? My mother is a so-called White Russian—She’s a descendant of Russians who fled to Japan from the Volga region during the Russian Revolution.”

“I see…”

“I don’t have a father.”

“Huh?”

“I’m what you call an illegitimate child. My father was very rich, so he made my mother his mistress, got her pregnant and abandoned her.”

Chiharu-senpai said in a straightforward manner.

I was speechless.

I was brought up in privileged circumstances. My parents, Tomohito and Hashiro Fumika, were good friends who met during their school days. Although it seemed to be what they call a political marriage, my mother, who was the heiress of the Hashiro family, was so infatuated with Tomohito, who would become a son-in-law, that they were head over heels in love.

That hasn’t changed. My mother, Fumika, is a beautiful, kind and serious person who always thinks about my father and me.

“My mother’s name is… Chiharu Anastasia, you must have heard of her.”

I was flabbergasted when I heard that name. Yes, that’s right. I thought I’d heard the surname Chiharu somewhere before. Chiharu Anastasia is a world-famous pianist.

She has achieved spectacular results at the Chopin International Piano Competition and the Queen Elisabeth International Music Competition, and has performed with the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra.

Her mysterious good looks and youthfulness have also attracted attention, and her CDs have sold extremely well.

I have heard that she is of Russian descent, although her nationality is Japanese.

I was a serious piano player at one time. It’s regrettable that I couldn’t recall the name when I heard it.

But the Chiharu family is not a prestigious family. Far from being one of the Five Seasons Households, they’re a commoner family.

Then why did Dad, Hashiro Tomohito, adopt Maria?

There were a lot of things I didn’t understand. Shiho seems to be the same.

Shiho, too, was not born so fortunate. She once said to herself in self-mockery that she was abandoned by her parents. Before coming to the Hashiro house, she had been abused.

Even so, Shiho’s family is an old lineage of the Hashiro family. The conditions are different from the Chiharu family.

“Well, it doesn’t matter. Whoever my father is, whoever my mother is, I am me.”

Hearing those words, I stared at Chiharu-senpai seriously.

Chiharu-senpai tilted her head.

“Did I say something funny?”

“No…”

“Hmm,” murmured Chiharu-senpai, and then she said, “Ah!”

“It’s the same for you, little brother. Even if you weren’t born into a prestigious family, even if you’re not the heir to the Hashiro family, you’re still you. Right?”

Those words were what I wanted most right now. To always be regarded as Hashiro’s successor is a very…heavy burden.

Chiharu-senpai gently reached out her hand to my cheek. Her cool little hand caressed my skin.

“You look very tired, little brother.”

“Is it that obvious…?”

“Yes… I will heal you.”

Chiharu-senpai gently smiled and whispered in my ear.

From now on, I’m going to be sleeping and waking up in bed with this beautiful girl… I was beginning to think that it might not be so bad.

But there was one person who wouldn’t allow it.

“N-No! That’s not right, that’s indecent.”

Shiho blushed and protested. Chiharu-senpai giggled.

“Then, would you take my place? Would you and Hayato-kun sleep in the same bed?”

“T-That’s… Nii-san has Aika-san.”

“You say that, but don’t you really want to sleep with Hayato-kun?”

“S-Sleep with, um… O-Of course not…”

“I just meant it as sleeping together, though. What did you imagine?”

Chiharu-senpai looked at Shiho with amusement. Shiho has been completely fooled. 

Shiho puffed out her cheeks.

“Anyway, it’s up to Aika-san and me to heal Nii-san, so it’s not your place.”

“Hmm. But, both Aika and you are only being spoiled by Hayato-kun. You’re not healing him, aren’t you?”

“T-That’s not true…!”

“Is that so?”

Chiharu-senpai suddenly took hold of my right hand and forcefully placed it on her left breast.

My right hand was sandwiched between Chiharu-senpai’s hand and her large breasts.

“S-Senpai!? T-This isn’t right…”

“Don’t call me ‘senpai’. It’s ‘onee-chan’, isn’t it?”

“N-No, that’s not the problem…”

“Onee-chan will heal you♪ That’s it. Or do you feel bad?”

I don’t feel bad about it, but…

Through the uniform’s blouse, I could feel the texture and softness.

I could feel the heat rising in me.

W-What a ferocious thing she’s got there… As expected of a beautiful Russian girl…

I thought she had a great style, but when I actually touched her, I realized how rich her breasts are…

Aika also has large breasts, but I think Chiharu-senpai’s breasts are much bigger than Aika’s, probably because she is two years older.

Even though Aika has hugged me, held my arms and pressed her breasts against me, I’ve never touched her breasts directly.

I was completely robbed of my first experience…

Senpai looked at me like she was looking at something cute, and gently brought her red lips closer to my face.

I thought she was going to kiss me and I was startled, but she didn’t.

Senpai whispered in my ear.

“Now, wouldn’t you like to sleep in bed with me?”