The Case of the Older Woman Next Door Being Way Too Lewd - 22
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“…Ahh…”
Absentmindedly, I had been spending my time like that ever since noon. Whenever I tried to think about anything, I ended up recalling that kiss with Mashiro-san. Even though I was like this, Mashiro-san hadn’t changed at all since then. If anything, she even made a fist pump as if she had gained solid confidence from how I reacted.
“……………”
Time had passed since then, and we had just finished dinner a little while ago. It wasn’t like I couldn’t talk to Mashiro-san because of how I felt now or anything like that. I was still able to respond properly like usual.And now, Mashiro-san was changing clothes for today’s stream… I think she said she’d wear a cheongsam today. After waiting for a bit, she showed herself again.
“Sorry to keep you waiting.”
“…Whoa.”
A cheongsam… I couldn’t even put it into words properly, I was honestly captivated. It was a light blue cheongsam but instead of a long one, it was a mini cheongsam. Around the chest, the design naturally exposed the upper part, and as for her legs, not only was it short, but the slit revealed quite a daring area.
“…That’s really sexy.”
“Hehe, I’m glad you think so.”
It really was sexy. Mashiro-san nodded in satisfaction at my reaction, then like a usual pre-stream ritual, she came over and hugged me.
“…haa.”
Holding onto my arm beside me as if it were something precious, Mashiro-san let out a deep breath as if savoring the feeling. I let her do as she pleased for a while, and eventually, it was time for the stream.
“Mashiro-san, is it okay if I watch nearby today too?”
“! Y-yes, of course!”
I hadn’t really asked if I could watch her stream up close like this before. Mashiro-san widened her eyes for a moment, then nodded firmly and pulled my hand, leading me straight to the streaming room.
“I’ll stay here.”
“Okay! …Thank you, Taka-kun.”
At the end, Mashiro-san softly thanked me with a shy expression. I decided to watch over her from here while checking the comments on my phone. Hopefully, no weird people would show up. She operated the computer, checked the camera, did a bit of vocal warm-up, then pressed the button to start the stream.
A message written in round, cute letters saying “Starting soon” filled the screen, and viewers began gathering one after another. Since she had announced the start time, it looked like it might reach around ten thousand viewers. In front of me, Mashiro-san nodded and changed the screen.
“Good evening everyone, thank you for waiting~”
Filling the entire screen was Mashiro-san in her cheongsam. As usual, it showed from the neck down, clearly displaying her large chest and the glimpses of her legs that caught the eye.
: Good evening!
: Cheongsam!
: So hottttt!
: Still huge as ever
: …phew
: Calm down, wise guy
: That’s way too big…
I felt relieved seeing the usual comment section. At first, time passed as she responded to comments that caught her eye, then Mashiro-san stood up to show off her outfit, slowly turning in place to display it to the viewers.
“Did I go a bit too bold today? Well, it’s all people who come to look at my chest anyway, so it’s nothing new♪”
: True
: Your legs look nice
: So pale
: Wanna touch
: Wanna lick
: Boobs
: Yep, it’s all about the boobs
“Glad it’s the usual vibe. Alright then, today will be a chatting stream… but before that, let me make a quick announcement. I’ll be uploading an ASMR video tomorrow. Probably sometime in the afternoon? So please give it a listen.”
: Much appreciated
: Definitely watching
: 10000¥
: Silent donation lol
: lol
“Thank you for the 10,000 yen♪ It’ll be like usual, so make sure to listen with headphones, okay? And for the students, be careful not to let your parents hear.”
Students… Well, with people like me and Souji around, it was kind of obvious by now. It wasn’t just adults, there had to be a fair number of students watching too. You could kind of tell from the comments.
: Who did you go eat yakiniku with?
: Your boyfriend?
: Did you betray us?
…Just when I thought things would continue smoothly, people started bringing up yesterday’s post. Some even sent long messages, and for a moment, Mashiro-san frowned. But then she glanced at me, smiled softly, and turned back to the screen. Of course, the viewers couldn’t see where she looked.
“About the yakiniku… I went with someone important to me. It was really fun, and the meat was delicious♪”
…She said it so openly. Someone important… that made my heart feel warm, but in contrast, the comments sped up.
: So it is your boyfriend?
: Wouldn’t it be weird if someone like Mashiro didn’t have one?
: True
: No, that’s weird. She’s taking our money
: Donations are something we choose to give out of our own accord
: Did you play with us? I’ll sue
: There sure are a lot of idiots…
“It’s not a boyfriend, actually… I said all that, but I don’t have a boyfriend. Sadly, it doesn’t look like I’ll be getting married anytime soon.”
Some comments expressed disbelief, but the part about not being able to get married yet sounded so sincere that most people seemed to laugh it off.
: Yeah, she doesn’t have a boyfriend
: Maybe someone she likes though?
: Don’t pry too much into her private life
: We’re here for her content and her chest, that’s enough
: Guess she’s trash, I’m out
: Then just leave lol
: Hardcore fans are scary…
“Alright, alright, no fighting. You know, I’m at that age where I dream about marriage. Marrying someone wonderful, building a happy family… I long for that kind of dreamlike life.”
Her tone made it clear she truly meant it. And she was looking at me as she said it. As her moderator, I was blocking anyone being overly abusive, but overall, it didn’t seem like many people were saying anything too terrible.
: How old are you, Mashiro-san?
“I’m 21, you know? The age where you start dreaming about marriage.”
: That’s young
: At my workplace, there are plenty of people twice that age still unmarried
: Someone introduce her to someone
: Apparently group dates don’t work for her
: Ah…
: That hurts
“Hahaha, I’ll definitely get married before that! I’ll make it happen!”
Then, as if she remembered something, Mashiro-san continued. It was said jokingly, but it shifted the mood enough to clear the tension.
“I know it’s partly my fault for posting chest photos, but I’d appreciate it if people stopped sending pictures of their private parts in DMs, or persistently asking me to meet up. Some even send photos of filled-out marriage registration forms with just my name left blank.”
: Seriously?
: That’s bad
: Sending those pics could get you arrested
: Apparently lots of people send meetup requests
: People just send that stuff to anyone these days
: Wow
: Put that energy into something else
After that, Mashiro-san continued chatting, and the atmosphere was better than expected. There were still some long comments and people asking for refunds, but others pushed back against them.
: She’s not an idol with a no-dating rule
: But I’d be jealous of any guy who gets her
: True
: So jealous
: What kind of karma do you need to meet her…
“Hahaha, maybe I’m the one who built up good karma in a past life.”
After chatting with viewers for a while longer, the stream ended. Mashiro-san pressed the end button, stretched, then walked over and leaned against me.
“Uu~ ah~ I’m tired.”
“Good work, Mashiro-san.”
Burying her face in my chest, she stayed still. I thought she looked a bit childish, but I was the one whose heart was racing from recalling the stream. She might even be able to feel my heartbeat, but I didn’t want to let go of this warmth just yet.
“Alright! Recharge complete. Hey, Taka-kun, I want to film a short before bed, is that okay?”
“Huh? Ah, yeah, sure.”
Standing in front of me, I held up the phone she handed me… honestly, I had gotten used to doing this by now. As I started recording, Mashiro-san held her chest from both sides, emphasizing its softness. After filming the roughly ten-second clip, she uploaded it.
“From cheongsam to bounce… hehe, see? The momentum hasn’t changed at all.”
“Yeah, you’re right…”
Even after that stream, her post was quickly flooded with replies and likes as usual… yeah, maybe there really wasn’t much to worry about after all. Feeling relieved, I smiled, when suddenly Mashiro-san grabbed both my cheeks.
“Mashiro-san?”
“Hey, Taka-kun, we already kissed once so doing it more times won’t really change anything, right?”
Mashiro-san… It seemed she had lost all of her restraints.
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