The Case of the Older Woman Next Door Being Way Too Lewd - 1
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“I’m hungry…”
While listening to my stomach rumble as if it were demanding to be fed, I muttered that quietly. In a room of the apartment where no one but me was present, the lonely, hungry guy was me, Takahisa Kudou. I was an ordinary third-year high school student you could find anywhere.
I had never dyed my hair like the flashy guys in my class, and I had never had a girlfriend either. I was the kind of person who did not stand out. Well, as a bit of a hobby I was knowledgeable about computers and related equipment, but that kind of knowledge was not really necessary for everyday life.
Anyway, when I looked at the clock, it was almost seven in the evening. Even though I lived alone, if I was hungry I should just cook something and eat, but the truth was that I had promised to eat together with my neighbor. So right now I was simply waiting for that neighbor.
I sat down in my chair and turned on the laptop sitting on my desk. Then I connected to the internet and accessed a video streaming site. A streamer I had subscribed to was doing a live broadcast. Her name was Mashiro(マシロ), written with three katakana characters.
She was somewhat unusual, or rather, she was popular in a slightly different way compared to other streamers. As I entered the live stream like this… it looked like she was about to end it soon, but that did not affect the explanation about her. She often uploaded selfies on social media, and every single one of them showed off her ample chest. Sometimes it was lingerie, sometimes swimsuits, sometimes loosely worn everyday clothes, and sometimes even cosplay of anime characters. There was quite a wide variety.
Recently on social media it was not unusual for people to become famous through methods like that, and Mashiro was one of the most popular among them. Unless someone had an extreme preference for flat chests or hated big breasts, most people would notice her. If there were breasts there, people were bound to stare. That was just a man’s instinct, after all. At first glance, it might seem like the fleeting popularity of a gravure idol, but Mashiro was also good at talking, good at games, and capable of cooking. Because of that, she was also active as a streamer in those areas.
『Alright, I’m going to wrap things up soon. I still need to cook dinner.』
: Good work today, Mashiro-chan!
: A feast for the eyes as always
: One day I’ll become the man who eats dinner with you
: lol
: That’s just straight-up creepy
As if responding to Mashiro’s words, a flood of viewer comments flowed by. Some people even sent tips worth tens of thousands of yen, which alone showed just how popular Mashiro really was. Mashiro never showed her face. In the corner of the screen, the small window only showed her body from the shoulders down. In other words, her large chest was clearly visible, and judging from the comments, the viewers were extremely satisfied with the view.
Because she gained popularity this way, there were also occasional disgusting comments from people saying they wanted to meet her offline or sleep with her. But Mashiro did not care about them at all. If anything, she sometimes made teasing remarks or gestures, so she was probably quite used to it. She had 600,000 subscribers on the video platform and 400,000 followers on social media. Mashiro, who enjoyed tremendous popularity, ended her stream with cheerful music.
“So it’s over… huh?”
At the same moment I closed my laptop, my smartphone vibrated and I looked at it. The sender of the message was displayed as “Mashiro-san.”
When I opened it, the message said: 『I’m done now, so you can come over.』
Seeing that, I stood up, headed to the entrance, put on my shoes, and stepped outside. After making sure the door was properly locked, I rang the intercom of the room next door. Almost immediately I heard the sound of a lock being opened, and the door opened as a woman showed her face.
“Welcome, Taka-kun. Come on in.”
“Excuse me.”
Yes, she was the person I had promised to eat dinner with. Her name was Mashiro Takamiya-san. Her father was Japanese and her mother was Russian. Perhaps because of her heritage, she had beautiful blonde hair. Her eyes were narrow, but her face gave off a gentle and warm atmosphere. And the final decisive feature was her incredibly ample bust, something ordinary women could hardly compete with. It really made me wonder just how many dreams were packed into that chest.
Mashiro-san spoke while tying on an apron.
“I’ll make it right away, so just wait a bit, okay? I was planning to end the stream earlier, but it dragged on.”
“No, no. I’m already happy that you’re cooking for me.”
It was rare to have a beautiful woman with such an amazing figure cook for you. So those words carried my utmost gratitude. But for some reason, Mashiro-san began trembling slightly and suddenly hugged me.
“I like that side of you. Hey Taka-kun, after dinner do you want to do something nice with Onee-san? I’ll give you something I’ve been saving carefully just for you… okay?”
…Whoa. For a moment it felt like my soul almost left my body.
Because our bodies were pressed together, Mashiro-san’s ample chest was naturally squished against my chest and changing shape. Not only that, she wrapped her leg around mine to block any escape and whispered such sweet words as the finishing blow. Enduring all that was incredibly difficult.
“I really want to eat the amazingly delicious food Mashiro-san makes as soon as possible.”
“-!! R-right, that’s true! Wait just a bit, Taka-kun! I’ll make it right away!”
Her expression instantly changed from seductive to determined big sister mode, and Mashiro-san dashed off to the kitchen like she was flying.
“That was close.”
Originally, Mashiro-san and I had simply met in this apartment building. But after various twists and turns, our relationship had progressed to the point where we freely went back and forth between each other’s rooms. Her words and actions constantly threatened to melt away my self-control, but I was still holding on. Still, if things like today kept happening, it would definitely be tough in many ways.
Anyway, going back a bit, Mashiro-san had mentioned streaming earlier. Did it feel like there might be some connection? Mashiro and Mashiro… Well, it was simple. The person humming while cooking in the kitchen right now was none other than Mashiro the streamer, also known as Mashiro-san.
The revealing clothes she had worn during the stream, with the wide-open neckline, were real. And the chest visible in that small window was definitely not fake. Sometimes people said she must have gotten breast augmentation or that they were fake, but that was absolutely not true. Those were the real thing, and I could prove it!
…Although if her fans ever found out, I might not just get killed, I might get tortured first or worse…
“Even so, there were even more creepy people during the stream today. But the amount of money they tipped was incredible. They’ll have to keep dropping more for the sake of me and Taka-kun from now on.”
She said that with a cute wink, but if the viewers heard it they might foam at the mouth and collapse. The hardcore fans who were seriously in love with her might cough up blood and die. Well, neither my existence nor anything about me had ever been hinted at online. Mashiro-san had also never posted anything that could lead to identifying her in real life. So there was not much to worry about, but just as I was thinking that, Mashiro-san’s cold voice reached me.
“By the way, Taka-kun, when I hugged you earlier I smelled another woman on you. How exactly did that smell get on you?”
“…Eek.”
I instinctively stepped back at Mashiro-san’s sudden change in atmosphere. The light had vanished from her eyes, and her gaze looked like a bottomless abyss. It was terrifying. However, as I mentioned earlier, I was not a noticeable person at school and I did not have a girlfriend either. Which meant that the reason that scent got on me was simply because of a small accident.
For now, it seemed I would have to explain that first, and with that thought, I let out a deep sigh. Mashiro, who had many adult fans online, truly was a lewd older woman at heart. And on top of that, she was also an extremely jealous woman.
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