The Case of the Older Woman Next Door Being Way Too Lewd - 17

Chapter 17: The Older Woman Who Presses the “Go Live” Button Happily

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After Philia-san left, Mashiro-san kept hugging me for quite a while. Apparently, even if it had only been for a short time, she had felt frustrated that I had been acting spoiled toward Philia-san despite Mashiro-san being right there.

“Taka-kun, you should only be spoiled by your onee-san. Onee-san will do anything for you!”

“Hm? Anything?”

Trying to play along with a trendy comeback to Mashiro-san’s words, I said that, but the moment I did, Mashiro-san’s eyes sparkled and she nodded at incredible speed.

“Yes, anything. Onee-san belongs only to Taka-kun. So no matter what you do to me, onee-san will accept it, okay? Painful things are a little scary, but if it’s for Taka-kun I’ll do my best!”

“I won’t do that!!”

Just what did Mashiro-san think I was… I really did not have that kind of hobby, and more than anything, even if it were a joke I would hate hurting Mashiro-san. I knew there were people who enjoyed that kind of play, but I would absolutely never do something like that to Mashiro-san.

“W-wait, does that mean you would do it with someone other than me!? Hey Taka-kun, that’s not something I can just ignore!”

“I said I won’t!! I’m devoted only to Mashiro-san!!”

…I had blurted it out loudly in the heat of the moment. Even though Mashiro-san had probably meant it partly as teasing. When she heard those words she froze for a while.

“…Fuhe♪”

She rebooted soon after, but then she could not stop laughing in that slightly creepy way for quite some time. She calmed down before lunch… though she had held me in a death grip the whole time and refused to let go. Not even for a moment… which meant even when I had to go to the bathroom… 

Well, there is no need to say that part out loud, right?

Mashiro-san was preparing her outfit for the livestream that would take place this afternoon. It seemed she was not planning to do any cosplay today and would be streaming in her regular clothes. After waiting for a while, Mashiro-san returned to the living room. Setting aside the pants that fully showed off her beautiful legs, the thin short-sleeved hoodie she was wearing on top was something I had given her as a present because summer was about to begin.

“That hoodie… you wore it already.”

“Yes. Since I have it, I thought I might as well show it off to my viewers♪”

She probably would not actually say anything careless, but hearing her say that made me really happy as the one who had given it to her. It was embarrassing to admit, but I had never given clothes to a woman before. So I asked the store clerk for help, got a hoodie suitable for the coming summer recommended to me, and bought that.

“When I wear this… fufu, it feels like I’m being wrapped in Taka-kun’s feelings.”

She gently hugged her own body as she said that, causing her large chest to shift in a way that produced an indescribable sexiness. Since it was a hoodie, it had a fairly loose fit overall, but it still could not hide the fullness of her chest even a little. The fabric was soft though, so no matter how large her chest was, it probably did not feel tight or uncomfortable.

“Taka-kun, you chose this while properly thinking about my chest, right?”

“Yes. I did not want the gift I gave you to end up feeling uncomfortable.”

Mashiro-san probably would not say something like that, but I still did not want her to feel obligated about a present. That was why I chose something comfortable to wear and something that would suit the beautiful Mashiro-san.

“Thank you, Taka-kun!”

“Mgh!?”

Looking delighted, Mashiro-san spread her arms and hugged me, burying my face in her large chest once again. Being like this made me realize again that the fabric really was smooth and comfortable. It seemed my choice had not been wrong.

“……………”

Even so… the livestream, huh. I had made Mashiro-san show that expression earlier because I had been acting spoiled toward Philia-san, even if it had not been serious. Maybe today I should try suggesting something myself.

“Mashiro-san, Mashiro-san.”

“What is it?”

In response to my call, Mashiro-san turned her gentle gaze toward me. I was still sandwiched between her chest, but I made my suggestion anyway.

“Like that time before… Today I’d like to stay beside you and watch over you… Or something like that.”

Don’t lose your nerve at the end, Takahisa!

Mashiro-san looked blank for a moment at my words, but she quickly broke into a huge smile and nodded happily.

“Yes! Let’s definitely do that! Alright then, we should get ready right away!!”

She pushed aside the chair she usually used and placed the sofa I had once laid on in its place. I wondered what exactly she planned to do, but apparently it was a secret until the stream started. She adjusted the camera so it would show the area around her chest as she sat on the sofa, and she changed the height of the desk as well. Finally, the preparations for the stream were complete.

All that was left was to press the start button on the streaming software, and Mashiro-san’s image would begin broadcasting across the internet through the camera. Just then, Mashiro-san beckoned me over. I sat beside her as she asked, and she placed a hand on my body and gently laid me down sideways… 

Huh?

“Mashiro-san!?”

“Fufu, alright then, starting now♪!”

A single click sound could be heard. In other words, Mashiro-san had just pressed the streaming button while giving me a lap pillow.

“Hello everyone. I had something to do today, so I started in the afternoon, but… I’m surprised at how many people have already gathered.”

“……………”

If I made even the slightest sound, the microphone Mashiro-san was using would probably pick it up… I see. During this chatting stream, I was supposed to keep resting on her lap the entire time. I was the one who suggested staying beside her, but Mashiro-san was really doing something bold. It almost made me laugh at how brave Mashiro-san was.

“You probably can only see around my chest, but what do you think of this hoodie? I won’t say who, but it was a present♪ I tried wearing it today!”

There it was. Mashiro-san’s suggestive hinting again. It happened sometimes, but since Mashiro-san never gave off the impression that there was a man in her life, even if some people questioned it, nothing ever really came of it. I did not have my phone with me and of course I could not see the screen, so I had no idea what people were writing, but judging by Mashiro-san’s reactions there probably were not any strange comments… maybe?

“Mm-hm… ah, thank you for the ten thousand yen♪ Seeing these breasts filling the screen really gives you energy, huh? Ufufu♪ You’re allowed to get even more energetic, you know?”

Then she slightly lifted her chest and let it drop, making her breasts bounce with a soft wobble. Watching that, I could not help thinking that this was probably how people ended up sending more money. Including myself, men really were simple creatures.

…From the perspective of the people beyond the screen, her boobs were something untouchable. Something that was located in a place very far away from them. But from my perspective, it was literally right in front of me. 

So many boobs… What am I even saying?

“Hm? You think my energy seems higher than usual today? You noticed that well. Right now I really am in a great mood, the best! Why is that… well… I can’t tell you♪”

Meanwhile, while her right hand was used to check the comments, her left hand kept gently stroking my head the entire time. The tension of possibly being discovered and the comfort Mashiro-san gave me both seemed to attack me at the same time. How could something feel so reassuring yet feel like it was attacking me? What a contradiction.

“‘Please show us your cleavage’… You’re all so naughty.”

Mashiro-san spread the collar of her hoodie slightly, emphasizing the valley of her cleavage so it filled the screen. Then she began reading things out in a rapid stream.

“Thank you for the two thousand yen♪ Thank you for the five thousand yen♪ Thank you for the ten thousand yen♪ But everyone, please don’t push yourselves too hard! There was someone before who said they were cutting into their living expenses, so absolutely don’t do that, okay? It’s a promise with Mashiro, alright?”

Even so, the donations to Mashiro-san never stopped.

“Game streams, chatting streams… hmm, maybe a bath stream would be nice too? Obviously I couldn’t show the video, but audio alone might be okay, right?”

A bath stream… I remembered another streamer doing that. She was also a female streamer, and even though it was just the sound of the shower, the view count had become ridiculously high.

“Oh, everyone says you would definitely watch? But in that case, you guys can only listen to me though… Mm-hm, maybe I’ll consider it as a livestream slot. I’m really looking forward to it.”

“…?”

Why did that last part sound almost like she was speaking directly to me…?

After that, until the stream ended, Mashiro-san continued giving me a lap pillow the entire time. I ended up falling asleep halfway through, which made me feel a little bad for her, but she was smiling and said it was totally fine, so… I guess it turned out to be alright?

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