I Reincarnated to a Chastity Reversal World Where Men Can’t “Do It” After They Turn 30 - Chapter 3 - His Strong Arms and Manly Chest [Shiratori Yuna’s POV]
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Chapter 3 – His Strong Arms and Manly Chest [Shiratori Yuna’s POV]
[Shiratori Yuna’s POV]
My heart skipped a beat as I watched that Uncle walk away after handing me his business card.
“My lady! Are you okay?!”
A beautiful young lady with short hair dressed in black came towards me.
She is Anzai Shiori-san.
She’s my bodyguard and accompanies me as my personal attendant.
Even so, as the daughter of a major company’s president, I’m treated well and can’t go shopping alone.
So I asked my bodyguard, Shiori-san, to do some shopping for me at a convenience store, and when I got out of the car and tried to stretch my legs at a park I saw across the road, I tripped when I tried to cross the street.
I never thought such a coincidence would happen.
“Yes, I’m safe.”
“We’ve already identified the car and are taking action.”
Shiori-san must have been watching me from the convenience store.
It feels like I’m being monitored, but that’s her job.
“You work really fast.”
“Yes! It is unforgivable to hurt the young lady. Above all, I am sorry for putting young lady in danger when she was alone.”
“I asked you to do something, so it couldn’t be helped.”
“Thank you for your generous words.”
Besides, I had a wonderful encounter.
When I put the business card to my nose, that Uncle’s scent filled my nostrils.
When he helped me, I was embraced by his strong arms and manly chest.
The men I know are all sloppy old men or fat young men.
It was the first time I had smelled the scent of a tall, skinny working man.
I wonder if my brain has gone haywire? Still, it was amazing.
“Shiori-san, could you please look up this person’s address and background?”
“Eh? But he looked like he was over 30 years old?”
“So what?”
When I narrowed my eyes, Shiori-san acted flustered.
“Oh, no, if the young lady insists.”
“Thank you.”
He is the man who saved my life, and the first man I ever hugged.
Just that is enough to make me feel so much love for him.
“I’m sure he has had a hard time working as an office worker. But since he saved my life, I can’t allow him to live in hardship.”
Please wait for me, Uncle.
I looked at the business card, and burned the company name and the “Suzuki Hajime” name into my memory.
♢
[Suzuki Hajime’s POV]
Even single men have things to look forward to.
Saving a life was an extraordinary experience, but it was a sudden occurrence, not something that happens every day.
My greatest joy is rushing into the supermarket to pick up a prepared meal with a time sale sticker on it, and enjoying it with a beer.
Then there’s the university student who works the register at the supermarket. Her name tag says “Hanai Anju.”
She always gives me the same smile, even though I’m over 30 years old.
“Oh, Suzuki-san. Welcome. Today’s menu is beer and squid tempura.”
“Oh, yes!”
“How is your cat?”
“Yes. Kuu is doing well today.”
“Fufu, I’m glad to hear that. Thank you for your hard work.”
“Thank you!”
It’s worth taking a little detour to this supermarket just to see Hanai-san’s smile.
When I got home, my cat was already waiting for me.
I found Kuu on the way home from the supermarket on a rainy day, and it was in tatters. However, now my cat has beautiful, matted black fur. She’s a precious member of my family who greets me when I get home.
“Kuu, I’m back. Were you a good girl?”
“Nyaa.”
“Haha, a lot happened today, I actually helped someone.”
“Nyaa.”
“Haha, more importantly, do you want me to bring you some food? I’ll prepare it now, so wait a bit.”
Preparing food for my precious family.
This has been my routine, living as Suzuki Hajime.
Until today…





































