My Beautiful Step-Sister, Who Is Too Much My Type, Keeps Pressuring Me to 'Get Married' Every Day and I'm Really Troubled ~She Takes Advantage of Being My Step-Sister to Tempt Me However She Wants!?~ - 10 - Mishizuku Wants To Confirm
Mishizuku Wants To Confirm
“Morning, Mishizuku.”
“Morning…”
The next morning, as usual, I greeted Mishizuku at school, but she returned the greeting with much less enthusiasm than usual.
“Mishizuku, what’s wrong? You seem less energetic today.”
As I took my seat and faced her sitting across from me, she spoke with a somber expression.
“It’s nothing.”
Even with that expression, it’s not very convincing… Come to think of it, she seemed off when we parted ways yesterday.
As I was thinking about it, Mishizuku spoke up.
“Did you have fun on your outing with Yumi yesterday?”
“Huh? Oh, yeah, it was fun… It felt like it had been a while since we went out together as siblings, although there was a bit of a hiccup.”
“A hiccup…?”
I couldn’t possibly mention being asked by my little sister to undress her.
“…That’s confidential, though I managed to get through it somehow.”
“…Did you do something that had to be kept secret?”
“I didn’t do anything. I already said, I managed to handle it.”
“What were you trying to do?”
“It’s not like I was trying to do anything—wait, maybe it’s easier if I just tell you.”
Upon further thought, since I’ve already told Mishizuku about the most unusual thing— that Yumi wants to marry me— it’s probably fine to tell her anything else, and doing so might even spark some ideas on how to handle Yumi.
So, during our next break, Mishizuku and I made our way to the secluded area behind the school building, where hardly anyone ever goes.
Without wasting any time, she started asking.
“What’s the secret then?”
“Well… Actually, yesterday, Yumi asked me to undress her.”
“Undress her… Huh?… undress what?”
“Her clothes.”
When I answered, Mishizuku froze for a moment before giving me a very cold stare.
“And did you undress her?”
“There’s no way I’d do that, right? As her brother, I wouldn’t do such a thing.”
“I see… Well, that’s good then.”
Mishizuku said with a slightly relieved expression.
Then, for some reason, she glanced at her own body for a few seconds before looking back at me.
“Hey, is Yumi’s chest bigger than mine?”
“Um… huh? Well, sorry, I don’t really get the intent behind your question.”
“Never mind the intent, just answer.”
Given it’s Mishizuku asking, there’s probably some underlying motive, but I couldn’t figure out the answer in my head.
Thinking there might be some relevance to Yumi’s situation, or perhaps to her own, I considered their ample bosoms, not easily distinguished under their uniforms.
“I can’t tell from the uniforms.”
“I see…”
Anyway, let’s wrap up this conversation for now…
“Then, how about I take it off now so you can see for yourself?”
“What do you mean by ‘take it off’?”
While I was taken aback, Mishizuku started unbuttoning her uniform.
“Wait! Are you seriously planning to undress here in the schoolyard?”
“No one’s around. Would it be better if it wasn’t the schoolyard?”
“That’s not the issue!”
What…? Is there really some profound intention behind this? If not, there’s no reason for her to undress in front of me… What in the world— While I was pondering, she continued unbuttoning her uniform.
From Mishizuku’s question, there must be some hint to make her stop undressing… Oh right.
“Misihzuku, I’ve never seen Yumi undressed, so I can’t compare the sizes of your chests. Besides, it’s not really appropriate to compare in the first place.”
Yes, for some reason, Mishizuku seemed concerned about whether her chest was larger than Yumi’s or not.
So, if I can’t confirm that, there’s no reason for her to undress.
When I said that, Mishizuku predictably stopped unbuttoning and turned her gaze from the buttons to me.
“Is that so? So, was it a loss for me to undress?”
“I can’t say whether it’s a loss or a gain, but either way, it wouldn’t change anything even if you did.”
After a moment of contemplation, Mishizuku buttoned up her shirt again and leaned against the wall in the back of the schoolyard.
“In any case, asking you to undress her… Yumi really sees you as a man, huh?”
“Yeah, maybe.”
“At this rate, the day she asks for something more intimate might not be too far off.”
“…….”
I don’t recall Yumi explicitly saying she wanted to, but at least she seemed to be open to the idea of such intimacy between me and her.
However, I felt there was no need to specifically mention that to Mishizuku, so when I told her about my conversation with Yumi, I omitted that part.
Feeling a bit awkward, I glanced away, and she spoke sharply.
“Hey, I don’t think so, but you’re not hiding anything that you’ve already been told, right?”