Parents remarried. Now my lover starts referring to me as "Onii~chan" - Chapter 3 Part 9
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Chapter 3 Part 9
Translated by White Fanatic
Edited by Idlemousse
“T-THAT’S because I had various CIRCUMSTANCES AS WELL!”
[TL: Really, I don’t know when Moms will understand. Perhaps they are curious to find out about her son’s kinky things? Ugh… also, this is so correct… I used to have my desk, with all heavy stuffs right in front of the room door so that she doesn’t do that… and yet she would push that just to see what was going on inside. Ah, those terrible days.]
Lying inside, was Neneka, in her swimwear, controlling her breathing as much as possible.
Neneka, who was trying her best to slow down her breath, must be feeling pretty trapped underneath there as it was getting really hot under all the covers.
Without knowing anything about that at all, my mother was instead smirking and laughing with a ‘giving up on her son’s peculiarities’ attitude.
“Well, since it’s about my own son, I can imagine what’s going on as well. Now, since Neneka-chan is also living in the same house with us, don’t you dare show your disgusting appearance to us, okay?”
“I understood…”
I could verily picture the kinds of things she thought I was doing in her mind.
I wanted to scream, “No, it’s not!” But I stayed put instead.
Since, if she would ask me in retrospect that, ‘then what were your circumstances,’ There was no way I would be able to answer that. And as I couldn’t, I was left with no other choice but to leave it as she imagined it. It was so frustrating that it pissed me off.
Even though I was giving out an aura of being really uncomfortable, displeased, and pissed off, my mom didn’t give any heed to that whatsoever. She just kept looking around in my room at her own pace, and then tilted her head in wonder.
“… Say, isn’t your futon more puffy than usual?”
“Eh?”
How can the living being known as Mom pointedly touch upon the parts that I didn’t want to be touched upon, and all so easily? Just what kind of sensor did she have attached to her?
[TL: CCTV cameras? … I think it was inspired by moms… Prove me wrong?]
Since I was trying so hard to hide Neneka, I hugged her tightly under the futon as an instant reaction.
“A~h, I bought a dakimakura! Because of that, I am finding it a lot easier to fall asleep on my side now!”
“Fu~un? Well, I will turn a blind eye to what is drawn on that then.”
I felt like she thought that it was a cuddle pillow of an anime character in a swimsuit or in her und—–r.
But that too didn’t matter at all. As long as she didn’t find out that I was actually hugging Neneka in her swimwear under the futon, I didn’t care what she thought.
Neneka’s skin, which was unintentionally hugged as a hugging pillow by me moments ago, was full of sweat and moisture.
Nope, maybe this sweat was perhaps mine.
Also, Neneka’s skin seemed to not let go of my palms because of the sweat.
Even though I was touching something I wasn’t supposed to be touching, and yet, now I couldn’t take my hands off of it.
Aaah, it was really getting hotter underneath.
“Rather, what were you saying? A weird email?”
In order to get rid of the present situation as fast as possible, my words became more sharp and more blunt than usual.
However, my mom’s pace was still unwavering.
“Yeah, that’s right… you see, it’s from an email address I don’t have any idea about…”
“Delete strange emails immediately. Never open the links!”
“What’s a link?”
“Where the numbers and alphabets are all lined up in rows and with a different color! Never press on those at all!”
“It’s written that it’s an offer letter though…?”
“You have no recollection about that now, do you? Then it’s a scam email.”
“Is that so? Then I’ll get rid of it then… Ah, should I drop it into the blocked email folder as well…?”
My mother was operating her smartphone while saying “etto~ un~to.”
[TL notes: Here, “etto” means “alright,” and “un~to” means “Gotcha/Got it.”]
Taking that opportunity, I checked on Neneka underneath the futon.
It must be really hot and stifling to get covered up till the head under the futon. Earlier, Neneka was trying her best to control her breathing so that my mom wouldn’t find out about her, but right now, she was instead slowly huffing painfully.
Her eyes were moist and even though I knew more than anyone that Neneka had no intentions of looking like that at all, she was really hot and quite a sensation to look at.
While trying not to be conscious of Neneka’s natural seductions, I asked in a whisper, “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine… I’ll do my best…” Neneka whispered back.
With an unsettled expression and with upturned and red hot cheeks – that view as she gasped for breath and her sweaty body…
With all these stimulations working altogether right here, would I be able to keep my everlasting summer voltage from rising up? No, obviously I couldn’t. Even though it was still the sixth month of the calendar, my mischievous worldly desires wanted to go outside as if it was being called upon by the heat of the moment.
[TL notes: Japanese year starts in April, the time of the cherry blossoms. So, the 6th month is actually September-October.]
But if I let it out right now, my summer would be over in the middle of nowhere…!
“Say, Daiki…”
“Hey! Why don’t you ask stepfather, your husband about that?”
“Aren’t you being cold? Lately, I’ve been so attached to him, so I got curious and wondered if Daiki was feeling lonely. And on that note, I also thought of seeing how you were faring right now as well…”
“You don’t need to worry about me at all! It’s okay to not mind about my business at all, just go on and flirt to your heart’s content!”
At that moment, Neneka clung to me tightly. She pressed her head against my stomach and was snuggling herself against it.
‘It’s getting really hot, do something fast.’ I knew she was saying something along those lines…
However, near the belly where Neneka was snuggling in, there was a place that was getting hotter than it already was. And since it was getting time for the party people to start their hot summer party…
–Neneka! I know it’s really hot and you want my mom to leave as soon as possible, but if you do something like that, even the reasoning inside me, holding me steady at the moment, would go crazy and lose its mind!!
If my reasoning managed to go haywire, I didn’t think anyone would be able to stop me from my urges anymore.
In the midst of the summer festival full of worldly desires, I would be led by my desires and instincts completely and have a full-on party because of it.
Because of Neneka, my body temperature rose even higher. And underneath the covers, it was getting hotter there as well.
–High-temperature warning is being issued…!
‘Chill out, keep your reasoning intact, my cells. It’s not summer yet. Calm down.’
With the reduced number of rational cells, my reasoning began to put on police uniforms and headed out to suppress the crispy-clothes instincts that were on the verge of rioting.
It was a huge skirmish. All kinds of emotions were colliding with each other inside me.
And on the side, my mother, who didn’t know anything about that at all, interacted with me as if everything was normal. Then…
“Say, are you really sure you’re getting along well with Neneka-chan?”
“Eh?”