Parents remarried. Now my lover starts referring to me as "Onii~chan" - Chapter 3 Part 8
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Chapter 3 Part 8
Translated by White Fanatic
Edited by Idlemousse
The person in question probably thought that, since she was wearing a swimsuit, there was nothing to be embarrassed about, but in contrast, I was at my wit’s end by the amount of skin Neneka was showing.
Especially around the chest area.
When I bumped into her in the bath by mistake or at the time when I mistakenly touched her brassiere in the washroom, as I thought… The presence of these things were amazing.
[TL notes: here ‘these’ pertains to her bre—ts and und—–rs, I think.]
Whenever a male friend at school said to me that『 Torii-san sure is big, right? 』 I used to reply, 『 I think she is pretty normal? 』 with a hidden personal note of ‘don’t look at her with that pair of eyes.’ Actually, even I had the same feeling as him too… and when I actually saw it out for real… It had quite a bit of volume.
“Does it… not look good on me?”
Hearing Neneka’s depressed voice, I returned to the present moment in shock.
Before long, the cheerful expression on Neneka’s face that I had seen earlier had also disappeared.
“If it doesn’t suit me that well, I will exchange it. And, if you say that, since we are Exam-takers, there’s no time for us to go to the pool in the first place, I will be satisfied with just a simple sentence like, ‘It’s my hope that we can go to one in the next year~.’”
At that time, I realized the fact that I hadn’t made a single comment after I saw her in her swimwear.
“Sorry! Actually, it suits you really well. The reason I wasn’t able to say anything just now was because you looked just that gorgeous. I was so spellbound that no words came out of my mouth … and about the context of being Exam-takers, I think it’s important for Exam-takers to take a break from time to time… This year, let’s go to the pool together even if it’s late.”
[TL to ED: Keep the commas and punctuations as it is. you can say he is shy while saying that, or just nervous and happy. No need to break it into several sentences.]
Even though slightly delayed, I tried my best to tell her what I felt.
And as I did…
“Hehehe… Thank goodness.” She giggled as a sense of relief washed over her face.
“I thought that perhaps it didn’t look good on me and you were having trouble reacting to it.”
“That’s Not It At All! I just couldn’t keep up with the developments, suddenly taking off your loungewear, and then underneath was your swimwear. My brain processing had slowed down so much that it took me a moment to grasp everything that had just happened… You look very cute. Trust me, really cute.”
“Then… Can you give me a hug?”
Neneka spread her hands, with her cheeks slightly flushed in embarrassment.
–Come to think of it, this had been Neneka’s goal from the very beginning!
While admiring Neneka for sticking to her original intentions, my brain was instead retorting with … No, no, no, the hurdle had suddenly gone up a notch from before.
But, I was also a man… I couldn’t just back down twice back to back.
“It’s fine, but… if our parents were to find us like this, we would have no excuse whatsoever though.”
“Isn’t it common for a little sister to show her swimwear to her Anii and hear his thoughts about it?”
“But, I don’t think there’s any Anii who would hug his little sister dressed in her swimwear though, is there…?”
[TL: “…”]
“You’re right … you’ll start becoming a naughty Onii-chan if you do that, right?”
I had to do it though. Next, I would have to embrace Neneka in her swimsuit …!
I gently reached out to Neneka’s body and prepared myself to embrace her.
I was sure I would touch a lot of places by doing so and a lot of places would be in close contact with me during that time.
But, there was no problem at all. Neneka and I were lovers after all. So, there could be nothing wrong with that—-
— Kon Kon Kon.
Neneka’s body trembled and even I pulled my hands away from Neneka in fear.
“Daiki~? Are you awake~?”
It’s Mom.
Our expressions changed immediately.
―― This is a lie, right? Why always at this timing?!
From the way my parents looked at each other after dinner, I assumed that they would be busy making love for the rest of the night. And so, I thought she wouldn’t bother going to my room to make a visit, and yet…
In the room, there was Neneka’s loungewear which she had taken off while Neneka was herself in her swimwear.
Behind the doors was my mother, who had zero delicacy.
I had no idea when she would open the door at this point even. With everything that was going on, my face automatically tensed up.
“Daiki? Are you sleeping?
“I-I’m not sleeping, so wait a minute!”
I shouted as I felt like she was about to open the door to see if I was really sleeping.
“Are you awake? Then can I come in for a minute?”
“No! Wait! Don’t open the door right now. If you want to, you can start by telling me the reason why you want to come in!”
“I’ve got a weird email on my phone. Can you take a look at it for me?”
“Waaaaait a minute thereeeee!!”
If she opened the door right now, it would be all over.
If she saw Neneka in her swimwear in my room, there was no way I could get away with it.
I did restrain her for the time being, but whether or not my mother would listen to me was a completely different question. The chances of having a conversation without her opening the door, with respect to my mom, were almost zero.
–I have to hide Neneka ASAP!
I immediately picked up Neneka’s loungewear, which had fallen on the floor, and pushed it in between the bed and the futon.
Then I also got into the bed and signaled Neneka to come in as well.
Neneka immediately sensed the reason behind my thoughts, climbed onto the bed, and crawled underneath the covers.
“Hey, can’t you take a quick look fast? I’m coming already.”
The moment when I had finished hiding Neneka under the futon and the moment when my mother came into the room, was almost at the exact same time.
–In the end, she really did come into the room before I gave her permission…
Seeing her attitude that had become so easy to understand, I instead had my gut irritated.
And my mother, who was going at her own pace as usual, twitched her eyebrows looking at me sleeping under the futon on my bed.
“… Why did you have to make me wait when you were just lying and being comfortable in your own bed?”