Living Normally In An Abnormal World - Chapter 89: If It's Night...

Chapter 89: If It’s Night…

After Hanaka fainted from seeing Yuuto’s bare chest, Yuuna reported to Mana, who had just come home. Of course, Yuuto was bracing himself for a scolding, and he was sitting on a zabuton cushion with his legs crossed.

“Yuu-kun, be more careful next time.”

“Yeah.”

Mana’s scolding was just a forehead bump. Given the reason, she didn’t say much. But if it happened a few more times, she would be furious.

“Mama~”

“It looks delicious, let’s eat.”

While Yuuto was being lightly scolded, Yuuna had prepared dinner.

“Yaya-chan, it doesn’t mean anything if you’re not numb.”

“…”

Yaya had thought her legs were numb, and she was playing a prank by kneeling. But Yuuto wasn’t affected by the few minutes of sitting with his legs crossed.

Yaya, who was clearly disappointed by Yuuto’s lack of reaction, sat on his knee and moved her arms around him.

“Are you done with the petting?”

“Yeah.”

“Nii-cha~”

“Hmm?”

Even though they had a guest staying over, Yuuna wasn’t just going to stand by and watch. If the front wasn’t open, she would come from behind and be spoiled by him there. That was her nature as a sister.

She went inside his clothes and started sniffing him. But she suddenly thought that even though she had done it as a matter of course, it was strange that it was allowed in the first place. But she had never been scolded or warned about it.

So she decided it was okay and continued sniffing.

(Is sniffing a good thing?)

Yuuto thought that there might be something addictive about the act of going inside someone’s clothes, given that he kept spoiling her that way. In his past life and this one, he had never done such a thing.

(Could Yuuna be a scent fetishist?)

Well, it’s not like it’s a big deal to have one or two fetishes.

“What’s it like to go inside someone’s clothes?”

“It’s warm, and it smells good! And Nii-cha has good skin.”

“Uh, yeah.”

“Do you want to go inside my clothes, Nii-cha?”

“I’ll pass.”

“Hmm, come on!”

“Whoa, what is it?”

Yuuto had a little hesitation, but he decided that it was absolutely not okay to go inside a woman’s clothes.

Yuuna was expecting to be rejected. She thought that she would make him experience it by force, so she quickly came out of his clothes and went behind him, putting him inside her clothes.

“How is it?”

“It’s a complicated feeling. A hug is better. I want to touch.”

For Yuuto, who wasn’t particularly a scent fetishist, it was just a nice smell, and he wasn’t particularly excited. He realized again that for him, physical contact was the act of spoiling.

“What are you two doing?”

“Yuuna smells good.”

“Nii-cha smelled good too.”

“Yuuto-sama is warm.”

“Hmm, this…”

Her son was holding a little girl and putting his upper body inside his sister’s clothes. It was a situation that a man who hadn’t married yet would never do, and she put pressure on him, but the answer that came back was too rational.

No one seemed to be sexually excited, so she tried to warn them, but she felt like the most perverted person there, and she couldn’t say anything.

“Be careful.”

That was all she could say.

***

It was time to sleep, and the futons were prepared.

Hana had passed out and was already resting in Yuuto’s room. As the eldest, Mana conceded and decided to sleep with Yuuto, Yuuna, and Yaya.

However, before even getting to sleep, Yuuna had already snuggled into Yuuto’s futon, using his left arm as a pillow, while Yaya embraced his right arm as a makeshift hug pillow.

Yuuto thought that there was no way they would sleep in the typical “river” formation, but despite being unable to move, he found himself smiling inwardly.

Meanwhile, Mana had taken Yuuna’s spot, even though she had given up her place. She wanted to be as close to her son as possible.

In the middle of the night, one of the girls woke up.

“It’s fine that I slept in Yuuto-sama’s futon, but now I have no time to spend with him.”

Using the light from her phone, she made her way to the kitchen to quench her thirst. Despite her complaint, the sight of Yuuto’s bare chest and back had left a lasting impression on her mind, and every time she mentioned his name, she imagined him, causing her nosebleed to flow.

“Hah, I mustn’t!”

“What is it?”

“Kyaa, Yuuto-sama?!”

“Yeah, are you okay? You look a bit unwell.”

“Please, don’t show your face for a while!”

“Huh?”

“Yuuto-sama’s body was too stimulating for me!”

Hana averted her gaze as Yuuto appeared, the source of her embarrassment. Even though he was wearing his pajamas, Hana’s current state made him appear to be naked from the waist up.

“I’m sorry,” 

“No, thank you for the treat!”

“Hey, come on,” 

“Oops,” Hana covered her face with her left hand and gave a thumbs-up with her right. Yuuto playfully gave her a light chop on the head.

Despite Yuuto’s fault, Hana’s words made him feel the need to scold her.

“Just kidding,” 

“You seem pretty relaxed,” 

“What are you saying! I’m trying to hold back right now!” 

“Okay, okay, what do you want?”

“Then, barley tea, please,” 

“Here you go,” 

“Thank you,” 

“You’re welcome,” 

Hana seemed a bit better after their lighthearted exchange. Yuuto had her sit on a chair in the kitchen and gave her the barley tea. He then sat across from her and began drinking water.

“Yuuto-sama,” 

“What is it?”

“This morning, you told me your story, so now I want to hear yours,” 

“I don’t have any interesting stories,” 

“But I want to hear about you, Yuuto-sama,” 

“Hmm, how about the story of a man with a hundred wives who was actually stabbed a few times?”

“What?”

“Or the tale of a noble man who tried to raise his ideal woman, only to be attacked by the young girl he was raising?”

“I want to hear both,” 

Yuuto’s stories were unexpected love tales, even if they didn’t end well. For Hana, a girl of a certain age, they were intriguing enough.

“May I record this, Yuuto-sama?”

“Huh? Sure, go ahead,” 

Yuuto thought that his stories of failed romances were rare enough to be recorded. Trusting Hana, he continued, knowing she wouldn’t misuse his words.

And then, the night turned into day.