I was cuckolded by my childhood friend, but I want to create a harem in a world where chastity is reversed and be happy. - Chapter 51 Blushing While Putting on an Apron

Chapter 51: Blushing While Putting on an Apron

“Himekawa-san, if it’s okay to take off your uniform jacket, it might be better to put it in the locker. If you don’t mind, I can put it in with mine.”

As Chisato-sensei made a reservation under someone else’s name and was clearly planning to eat on someone else’s tab, I looked around and spotted a coin-operated locker.

If we put our clothes in there, we can avoid getting the smell of smoke on them.

Since I’m putting my uniform in there anyway, I might as well put Hina’s in too.

I should also take care of Minamo-san’s suit so that it doesn’t smell like yakiniku… 

Chisato-sensei, who was looking forward to enjoying free meat, should go to work tomorrow with the smell of grilled meat on her clothes and be known as a meat-lover.

In the end, I had to take care of Chisato-sensei’s clothes as well though, but Minamo-san paid for the locker, so it didn’t cost me anything.

…… Hina, who had turned around and was facing away from me, handed me her winter uniform jacket and hesitated.

“Tatara-kun, if I keep my sweater on, the yakiniku smell will stick to it, right?”

She had been wearing a wool sweater under her uniform blazer, so she was a little worried.

“Yeah, wool tends to absorb smells. You can put it in the basket and put it in the locker with me, so you might as well take it off.”

I suggested, and she muttered, “Okay…” and turned around to start taking off her sweater.

 Hina struggled to take off her sweater… She looked like a small animal, but her breasts were huge, and she got stuck in her sweater like a trapped animal.

 Hina finally managed to take off her sweater.

 Her breasts jiggled and bounced, and I couldn’t help but stare.

 I feel like Hina in this world has bigger breasts… No, it’s not just my imagination, they’re definitely bigger. I’m an expert on Hina, you could even call me a Hina sommelier.

 Her blouse was in a pitiful state, with the fabric between the buttons stretched tight, revealing the light blue bra underneath.

 So, the sweater was to prevent bra-peeking… I resisted the urge to stare and even take pictures, and instead turned away from Hina to get a paper apron from the waiter to prevent oil splatters.

 Hina was so embarrassed that her face turned red as she put on the apron before going to her seat.

 In this world of reversed chastity, is the gap created by those huge breasts a social window for men? Chisato-sensei, the corrupt teacher, kept nudging me with her elbow, and it was extremely annoying.