The Housekeeper Onee-San Became My Personal Maid. Doesn't That Mean She Is Already My Wife?

The Housekeeper Onee-San Became My Personal Maid. Doesn't That Mean She Is Already My Wife? - Chapter 4:- Seriously, You're Like A Wife

“I want to be Touma-kun’s personal housekeeper. … Is it not okay?”

Doesn’t that mean you are already my wife?.

I silently answered in my heart.

“… Um, I’m still in high school.”(TLN: NO DUDE U SAY YES RN, NOT THIS CRAP.)

“Yeah, I know, I’m sorry.”

We both turned our faces away from each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

“It’s …”

“What?”

“I think I like … Sakurada-san too. I’ve only just met you, and I only know that you’re beautiful and stylish, but the warmth of the … food you cook reflects your personality.”

“Touma-kun, …”

“So, I can’t take you as my wife right now, but … I want to spend more time with you.”

We naturally held each other’s hands.(TLN:-Okie good decision and JOOO hands touched(lewd). Editor: tl-er is lewd.)

Sakurada-san’s hands are so soft and smooth, as expected from the hands of a mature woman, I thought.

“I want to spend more time with you, Touma-kun. …”

We looked at each other, and naturally our faces came closer to each other.

I came back to my senses, and I kept my distance.

“… I’ve been looking for the perfect husband.”(TLN:- Take me pls, shall do anything. Editor: tsk <.<)

“What?”

“That’s why I’ve been working as a housekeeper. I’m a shameful woman with an ulterior motive.”(TLN:-Time to check my housekeeping services. Editor: tsk x2.)

“No, that’s not true. …”

“But thanks to you, I finally met him.”

Sakurada-san gazed at me with her beautiful eyes.

“I’m not that big of a guy, you know? I’m just a kid.”

“Don’t worry, you’ll grow up with me. … sounds like something a naughty Onee-San would say.”

“Are you a naughty Onee-San, Sakurada-san… ?”

I was lightly poked in the head.

“But if Touma-kun wants, I’ll always …”

Sakurada-san removed her apron from her shoulders as she said.

“It’s okay, not yet!”

I desperately tried to stop her.

“Mm-hmm. Still, you know.”

Sakurada-san smiled meaningfully.

She might be a surprisingly naughty woman.

“Anyway, I’m quitting my job as a housekeeper. I think I’ll start another part-time job.”

“Do you live alone, Sakurada-san?”

“Yes, I do.”

“Then why don’t you come live with me at my house …?”(TLN: Dude respect increased, nice to invite herrr yesssssssssss. Editor: tsk <.<)

“What?”

“I am lonely at home, and I’m sure I’ll have a lot of fun if Sakurada-san stays with me. It’s a good idea to have a good friend who can help you out. But I’m worried that with such a beautiful woman by my side, I’ll get carried away and neglect my schoolwork.”

“Touma-kun ,…, don’t worry. I’ll take good care of you.”

“You’ll take care of me?”

“I mean, it’s a wife’s job to take care of her husband’s health, right?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“… I’d like to take care of some other things, too.”(TLN:-By all means pls do. Editor: tsk <.<)

“What?”

“No, it’s nothing.”

Sakurada-san shook her head with a smile.

“Well then, Sakurada-san, …”

“Kanako.”

“Huh?”

“I want you to call me by my name.”