The Old Man Is Being Shared by Three Gyarus?! ~An Ordinary Salaryman Is Adored by Energetic, Beautiful Gyarus, and His Daily Life With Gyarus Begins Now!~ - 24

Chapter 24: The Busty Gyaru’s B**B Sweat, Really?!

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“The weather is sweltering hot…”

After finishing work, I stepped off the air-conditioned train onto the platform and muttered that to myself. Even though it was already evening, the air still felt stifling and hot. It wasn’t a surprise though. Even though we were still in mid-July, but today’s weather was especially hot. Just standing outside was enough to make beads of sweat trickle down my back. I needed to get indoors as soon as possible.

I started walking toward the ticket gate. The heavy steps I’d taken this morning now felt light, as if I had grown wings. Well of course, it was because I had made it through today unscathed. If anything, I should be thanking the gods.

The miracle happened during lunch break…

I was sitting at my desk, head in my hands. I had lost my appetite after making the disastrous mistake of double-booking an evening date with two gyaru at the same time, when suddenly, my phone rang. 

It was a message from Misaki-san.

【Old man, I’m so sorry!】

【They suddenly asked me to cover someone’s shift at work!】

【I won’t be able to make it to our 6 PM meetup!】

【My shift ends at 8, so can you come pick me up then… Okay? 】

The moment I read that message, I let out a small shout right there in the office. I mean, it wasn’t a  complete solution to my problem, but at least I had dodged the worst possible outcome. I’d deal with the rest tomorrow.

“Today, I’m going to empty my head by having fun with a gyaru!~”

After making my way down the stairs and reaching the station square, I glanced around. Ayane-san was nowhere to be found. Wiping the sweat off my forehead with a handkerchief, I checked my phone. It had been exactly one week since I met Misaki-san. Apparently, we were already dating without me knowing it. Tomorrow was Saturday. Maybe I should invite Misaki-san out for a weekend date and of course, Sunday was for Ayane-san.

“Wow. I’m a non recyclable trash!”

“Who’s a trash?”

“Hii-?!”

A sudden voice coming from beside me nearly made me drop my phone. 

“Old man, you’re so easy to surprise.”

Ayane-san was standing next to me, smiling playfully.

“Sorry for cutting it so close. I was at the mall with some friends just now, and we kind of lost track of time talking.”

“It’s no problem. I just got here myself.”

“Glad to hear that. Anyway, before I forget, I wanted to give you this.”

Saying that, Ayane-san pulled a paper bag from her schoolbag. The paper bag looked like the kind you’d get with a burger inside.

“Here, this is for you. Uh… Make sure to take good care of it, okay?”

She handed it to me while looking a bit bashful. The paper bag was heavier than I expected for a handkerchief though. 

“Thank you. But… I feel bad. You didn’t have to go out of your way to get me something.”

“Don’t worry about it. It was just lying around at home. Still, I wasn’t sure what you’d like, so I just picked one of my favorites…”

Ayane-san said, fidgeting anxiously.

“Can I take a look inside?”

“Yeah, go ahead. Ah—! But don’t take it out of the bag, okay? I would get super embarrassed!”

“Fufu, got it.”

Ayane-san is really adorable. It’s just a handkerchief, nothing to be embarrassed about even if people saw it.

I opened the paper bag and peeked inside. For some reason, I saw a zippered plastic bag.

“Huh?”

The plastic bag was puffed up, and through the slight opening, I could see a beautiful lace fabric in a soft lavender color.

Wait, is this women’s…?

Curious, I tilted the plastic bag sideways inside the paper bag to get a better look.

“…Huh?”

What appeared before me was a bowl-shaped piece of fabric adorned with delicate floral embroidery. And it was huge. The cup alone didn’t seem like it would fit in one hand.

“A-Ayane-san…? This is…”

“My bra.”

I knew it!

“W-w-w-why!?”

“Why? You’re the one who asked for it, old man.”

I asked for a bra?!

“Oh! Wait, you mean that LINE message from yesterday!? But—I deleted it right away!”

While I was panicking, the busty gyaru only showed me an exasperated look. 

“It was only for a second, but I was able to see it on my screen.”

“I see…”

“You wanted it, right? My bra.”

“Well… I mean…”

I peeked into the paper bag once more. 

This is a real, worn bra from an actual high school girl…

Gulp.

I gulped audibly and Ayane-san leaned in close to my ear.

“You know… It was crazy hot today and we had gym class. So, I think it’s soaked with my boob sweat.”

“Boob sweat…”

For real?

I looked at Ayane-san, asking my question silently and she nodded enthusiastically. Then, she leaned into my ears to whisper again. 

“It’s fresh… I took it off when I changed out of my gym clothes today.♡”

F-Freshly taken off!?

“Sorry if it smells sweaty.”

“No, that’s exactly what makes it good.”

“Wow, old man. What a perv.”

Pulling back a bit from me, the gyaru giggled. 

“So? Do you like my little present?”

“Yes. I love it.”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

Looking satisfied, Ayane-san wrapped her arms around mine. 

“You can use it however you like.”

“However I like…?”

“But don’t like, splatter it directly, okay? It will get all crusty.”

“I need to be careful then.”

“Oh and by the way… I’m a G-cup.”

“G-G-G-G-cup!?”

“Old man, you’re being too loud!”

“Ouch-!?”

The G-cup gyaru hand-chopped me on the head. 

“Well, I’ve handed you my present safely, so… Where should we go next? You’ve got the day off tomorrow, right, old man? Can we stay together until around 10 PM then?”

“Ah, sorry… Ummm… I can only stay until just before 8 today…”

Ayane-san stared intently at my face.

“Are you meeting her?”

“Ugh…!”

S-So sharp…

“Yes… I am… Sorry…”

“You don’t have to apologize. I’m not that bothered by it.”

“Wait, really!?”

“I mean, old man, you’re not just playing around with me, right?”

“Of course not!”

“Then it’s fine. I don’t hate her or anything.”

Huh? Ayane-san… Are you a saint?

“Alright, we don’t have much time so let’s go. Can we stop by Starbucks first? I wanna try the new drink. After that, we can just wander around the mall.”

“Wait… Isn’t that where your friend is?”

“So what? If we run into him, I’ll just introduce you to them.”

“Ughhh… But that means I’ll be compared to the handsome Tsubasa-kun, right? I really don’t want that…”

“Have some confidence. You’re my boyfriend, aren’t you?”

With a firm slap on my back for encouragement, I linked arms with Ayane-san and headed toward the shopping mall connected to the station.

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