The Case of the Older Woman Next Door Being Way Too Lewd - 16

Chapter 16: The Older Woman Who Becomes Honest with Her Mom

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“Why did you come all of a sudden?”

“Oh? Do I need a reason to come see my beloved daughter?”

From the living room, I could hear the conversation between the two of them. As I already knew from yesterday’s phone call, I was acquainted with Philia-san, Mashiro-san’s mother. Since I started spending time with Mashiro-san, I had met her several times.

A woman appeared in the living room, her footsteps audible. She had the same golden hair as Mashiro-san, but unlike Mashiro-san’s long hair, hers was cut short. Her face was also remarkably similar—beautiful, with round eyes that gave off a gentle impression. And, to add, she had an impressively large chest that surpassed even Mashiro-san’s.

“Fufu, spending a lonely weekend all alone—”

Just as she was about to say something, Philia-san stopped mid-sentence when she saw me.

“Good morning, Philia-san.”

The moment I stood and tried to bow, Philia-san dashed toward me.

“Taka-kun!!~~”

“Ugh!?”

By the way, unlike Mashiro-san, Philia-san was quite tall. So when she stood normally, my head was roughly at her chest level. In other words, I became prey to her overwhelming volume.

“It’s been about a month since we last met like this, hasn’t it? Fufu, just talking on the phone isn’t enough, you know~”

Her drawn-out voice was exactly as I’d heard over the phone. Mashiro-san had mentioned that her mother’s calm, gentle speech wasn’t intentional. It was just her natural tone. Apparently, Mashiro-san’s father had fallen for her because of this very demeanor.

“Hey, old hag! Don’t try to seduce Taka-kun!”

Mashiro-san shouted harshly, pulling me away from Philia-san. “Old hag”—harsh words indeed—but Philia-san didn’t seem to mind at all. She just watched her jealous daughter with an amused smile.

“Taka-kun is my husband!”

“It’s okay~. I’m devoted to my husband too, I would never cheat~”

“…I know that, but still.”

Philia-san was incredibly devoted to her husband. She never cheated and wouldn’t tolerate it either. Her husband was quite handsome, but he, too, was devoted solely to her. They really were the ideal couple.

“By the way, Philia-san, what brings you here? You said you came to see Mashiro-san earlier.”

I asked as I sat on the sofa, still in Mashiro-san’s embrace. To my surprise, Philia-san sat opposite Mashiro-san and wrapped her arms around me… 

Wait, what?

“I really just came to see her. Even though she’s an adult now, she’s still my precious daughter, so I’m always worried about her.”

Of course… that’s what being a parent is. Just like my dad calls to check on me, my mom worries the same way. I haven’t called her yet today, so I should probably do so tonight.

“Hey, Mama.”

“Yes?”

Usually, Mashiro-san calls her mother “Mom” or “Dad,” but in person, her words naturally shift to “Mama” or “Papa”—something she doesn’t even notice herself.

“Why are you holding Taka-kun like that?”

“Why? Because he’s cute, of course~”

“That’s right, Taka-kun is cute! Wait—nooo!”

Being in front of Philia-san made Mashiro-san act childishly in a good way. She was embarrassed to say things aloud, but I thought the contrast with her usual demeanor was charming.

“Don’t seduce my Taka-kun! Stop pressing those vulgar twin lumps against him!!”

“…Mashiro, look at your own chest before you speak.”

Mashiro-san groaned, hugging my head against her chest as she continued.

“Taka-kun likes big boobs! So I’m fine!”

“Oh, in that case, I’m fine too. Hey Taka-kun, mine are bigger than Mashiro’s, see? Look look~”

“Stop shaking themmmmmmmmm!!”

…Ah, chaos. Also, having the mother of a woman I respect knows that I like big boobs is a bit… Well, it’s not that I like big boobs per se, it’s Mashiro-san’s that matters… sorry, I think I’m panicking a little.

“Fufu, it’s really fun, isn’t it? Talking with the two of you, my daughter and Taka-kun, is such a happy time.”

“…Muu”

Hearing such genuine words, Mashiro-san couldn’t speak harshly. Philia-san enjoyed teasing people, but she was also good at gently melting people’s hearts. Of course, she only directed her sweetness toward certain people.

“…I’ll bring drinks.”

Blushing, Mashiro-san left me and headed to the kitchen. Philia-san watched her with a smile, her eyes showing a parent’s love for her child. Still, meeting Philia-san made me happy. Even if her appearance was different, her presence gave off the same sense of security as my own mother.

“Mashiro-san seems happy.”

“Is that so~?”

“Yes. And I’m happy too. Meeting Philia-san… it’s comforting, like meeting a mom.”

“……”

Oops, I said something weird and made her blank out. Even though we weren’t strangers, it was still somewhat awkward to say something like that. I lowered my head, thinking I had messed up, but it seemed to be a needless worry.

“Taka-kun… come here.”

“Huh?”

“Come on, jump into my chest.”

“…Uh?”

“Come on, now.”

There was no room to refuse. Arms wide open, Philia-san waited, and if I tried to run, she would probably get mad. I timidly approached, and she giggled, guiding my face to her chest.

“Good boy, good boy. Sorry, Sana, but for now, I’ll pamper him like my real son.”

Sana was my mom’s name.

But… What is this? Like Mashiro-san, she gives me a sense of security… I could fall asleep if I let my guard down.

“I love my daughter, but I also wanted a son, you know~♪”

“…Is that so?”

“Yes, and even if it’s just in-laws, I’m looking forward to having a son eventually.”

At that moment, Mashiro-san’s voice rang out.

“T-Taka-kun was taken… ugh…!”

“Oh my, oh my~”

Ultimately, when Mashiro-san returned, I ended up being restrained by Mashiro-san again. She said, “Choose my chest, not Mom’s,” and I stayed with my face pressed against Mashiro-san’s chest. 

Heaven and hell… no, this is definitely heaven. Except for being watched lovingly by Philia-san, that is…

“Truly, I can’t let my guard down… I have to make sure Taka-kun doesn’t get taken.”

“I told you, I’m devoted to my husband~!”

Mashiro-san turned her face away from Philia-san with a huff. Well, we weren’t actually dating, so “taken” wasn’t really the right word, but I let it slide.

“Well then, I should be off for today.”

“Go, go home!”

Mashiro-san… 

But Philia-san laughed. Mashiro-san probably didn’t mean it fully, but I could tell she felt a bit lonely. I went with Mashiro-san to see Philia-san off at the entrance.

“Well then, Mashiro, good luck with your work. And Taka-kun, I hope you continue to support Mashiro-san.”

“Yes, if it’s something I can do, I’ll gladly help.”

Philia-san said her goodbyes and left. It had been a sudden, whirlwind visit, but it was fun.

“…It’s quiet now. But I might feel a bit lonely.”

You should’ve just told that directly to Philia-san… But she’d probably just fuss over Mashiro-san even more. I had seen such scenes before, and their closeness was palpable. I still didn’t understand why Mashiro-san’s dad had a nosebleed at that time, though.

“Well then, let’s relax until the afternoon stream, Taka-kun.”

“Yes. Shall we do something?”

“I want to play house with you, Taka-kun! I will be the wife and you will be the husband!”

“…Specifically, what are we doing?”

“Well… you know, ‘that’.”

Needless to say, I rejected that idea.

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