I Reincarnated to a Chastity Reversal World Where Men Can’t “Do It” After They Turn 30 - Chapter 64 - Shiratori Yuna Demands the First Time
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Chapter 64 – Shiratori Yuna Demands the First Time
A few days have passed since Yuna-san’s night visit, and after finishing my morning routine, I start checking my email in the living room.
Aobami-san will email me my tasks for work, so I’ll get that done in the morning.
As I was concentrating, I noticed my smartphone glowing with a notification.
I looked at the screen and saw a message from Yuna-san.
“Uncle, would you like to have lunch with me today?”
It’s rare for Yuna-san, a high school student, to invite me to lunch.
“Of course. Shall we meet somewhere?”
“No, let’s have it at your place. I’ll be there right away.”
Seeing I got a reply so quickly, I started tidying up my room as she was coming.
It won’t be the first time Yuna-san comes to my house, but I was still nervous.
After a while, the intercom rang.
I opened the door and saw Yuna-san standing there with her usual happy smile on her face.
She doesn’t seem to be accompanied by Anzai-san.
“Thank you for having me, Uncle.”
“Come in, Yuna-san.”
I led her to the living room and prepared pasta since Yuna-san was coming. I made some soup for a soup potage and prepared a simple salad.
I’ve been living alone for a long time, so this much is nothing for me.
“You really can do anything, Uncle.”
“Haha, you have to do at least this much when you live alone.”
“Uncle, can I talk to you for a bit?”
“What’s wrong?”
Yuna-san lowered her gaze for a moment, took a deep breath, and looked me in the eye.
“You have a lot of opportunities to meet other women, don’t you?”
There are not many men in this world, so they have far more opportunities to meet women.
“That’s…true. It’s just how things are in everyday life.”
“As I confessed the other day, I want to have Uncle’s first time.”
I choked on the soup I was drinking.
“Guh!”
Caught off guard by her straightforwardness, I still forced myself to speak.
“Well, that’s…”
I struggled for words, wondering how to respond.
“Uncle, I care about you more than anyone else. But more than that, I love you. I don’t want anyone else to have your first time!”
Her words were filled with pure affection, and I took a deep sigh, knowing that I have no choice but to take her feelings seriously.
“I’m a lot older than you, Yuna-san. Are you sure you’re okay with that?”
“Age doesn’t matter!” (T/N: Oiii! Those are some dangerous words you just said, young lady!!)
“I see. I’m really happy about your feelings, Yuna-san. I care about you too, and I feel your love.”
I was surprised at how easily I was able to speak. I can see Yuna-san’s eyes getting a little moist at my confession.
I gently held her hand.
“I’m so happy!”
Yuna-san exclaimed as she threw her arms around me. I did the same. I held her close, and she lifted her face to look up at me with those big, captivating eyes.
Her long eyelashes and feminine, clearly curvy figure.
As I gazed upon Yuna-san, I was captivated by her beauty once again.
Shiratori Yuna is 18 years old, and she looks just like a prim and proper young lady.
Her long hair flows down to her shoulders, and it reflects the light with a lustrous shine. Her bangs are neatly trimmed, and her large, deep brown eyes that peek out from beneath them are captivating to the eyes.
Her skin is white and translucent, just like porcelain.
Her pale pink lips, which stand out against her beautiful skin, are clearly meticulously cared for.
If I were to describe her charms, I could go on and on about them.
“Yuna-san, you’re very beautiful.”
“You look wonderful too, Uncle.”
Her clothes are always neat and refined, and today, Yuna-san looks simple yet elegant with her white blouse matched with a navy blue skirt.
The lace details on her blouse further accentuated her femininity.
The navy blue skirt was knee-length, and swayed softly with every movement, revealing her long, slender legs.
As I gazed at her, she suddenly leaned in and kissed me.
Our kiss tasted of meat spaghetti.
♢
T/N: If you like yandere heroines, check out this novel: After a Beautiful, Yandere Onee-San Moved in Next Door, My Life Changed Drastically~ (Please Save Me…)
18? Perfect!