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!~ - 60

Chapter 60: Buying a Car to Go Out With Gyarus

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“Ah! Ossan! Over here, over here!”

Noticing my arrival, Misaki-san waved me over enthusiastically.

“We’ve decided on this car!”

As I took a seat at the negotiation table, barely managing a polite greeting to the saleswoman, Misaki-san opened a page from the used car listing and showed it to me.

“This one?”

It was a pale pink sedan. Seriously? It wasn’t a safe color like white or black, nor was it a compact car. Seriously!?

“They said we can buy it on Saturday! We can use it for our trip!”

“Ah, right…”

My long-awaited dream car wasn’t chosen based on its design or functionality, but simply because it could be bought right away. I was a bit disappointed to say the least. The saleswoman couldn’t help but give a wry smile. She looked slightly younger than me and handed me a piece of paper with a map printed on it. Apparently, she was the daughter of the dealership’s owner.

“I might be meddling here, but I went ahead and looked up available parking spaces near your home.”

“That’s a big help. Thank you for everything…”

I lightly bowed my head, only to find myself being thanked in return. It seemed that thanks to Misaki-san and the others, she had decided to propose to her boyfriend, whom she had dated for a long time. 

“The car selection was over in less than ten minutes. After that, we just got completely carried away talking about our love stories… Oh, but don’t tell my dad, okay?”

The saleswoman, holding a folder with all the paperwork, placed a finger to her lips with a mischievous smile. Apparently, the highest-priced purchase in my life was settled in less than ten minutes. I felt so empty on the inside… Like a hollow carcass…

“They were quite something, you know? They kept asking me so many questions about my boyfriend.”

The saleswoman sighed as she walked out of the automatic doors alongside me.

“I-I’m sorry about them…”

I could easily imagine her being bombarded with questions by the three gals.

“But, honestly, it’s been a while since I had so much fun chatting. And it’s all thanks to you, Nagumo-sama, for choosing our store.”

“Ah, in that case…”

I turned my gaze toward the three young gyarus. They were dressed in summer uniforms, already on their way to the sidewalk. 

“Please thank them instead. They were the ones who chose this shop.”

“Oh my. Is that so? Then perhaps the three of them might just be my love Cupid.”

The saleswoman smiled brightly and waved enthusiastically toward Misaki-san and the others.

“Thank you so much, you three! Come visit anytime you want, okay?”

“Got it! I’ll message you on LINE later!”

LINE!?

“Sure! Tell me more about your love stories with Nagumo-san! I’m rooting for you!”

To think they had exchanged contact information with someone they had just met… This was the testament of the gyarus’ incredible social skills. I could never pull that off. Never.

Thanks to the saleswoman, who had become friends with the gyarus, I received the car in a record time of just six days.

“If you ever have any issues with your car, please feel free to visit us! After all, it’s thanks to Misaki-chan and the others that I was able to get engaged to my boyfriend. I’ll make sure to give you the best service possible!”

The saleswoman, beaming with happiness, sent us off with a radiant smile as the four of us rode off in the pale pink car.

“Oji-san, you look happy somehow?”

Sitting in the passenger seat, Ayane-san leaned over to peer at my face as I steered the wheel.

“Yeah, thanks to the three of you, I was able to make a great purchase.”

I felt truly grateful—not just for the car but for being able to meet such a wonderful shop and staff. Furthermore, I wanted to give Ayane-san an additional MVP award. After all, she actually showed up today with a T-shirt. 

Glance.

While driving, I sneaked a peek at Ayane-san, who was sitting in the passenger seat. Her G-cup chest was emphasized even more by the seat belt slashing across it.

“Ohohoho!~”

Ahh~ This is the best!

“Hey, Misaki? Onii-san is grinning like crazy, you know?”

“Yeah. When we get home, we will have to punish him.”

“….”

In the rearview mirror, I made eye contact with the two gyarus who were giving me icy glares. 

“Sh-Should we stop by somewhere on our way back?”

“Huh?! Really?! Then I want to try a drive-thru!”

“Understood. Let’s head to the McDonald’s along the highway.”

“Yay! McDonald’s, let’s go!”

Quick to cheer up, Misaki-san and Risa-san hugged each other while making a triumphant pose. 

“Fufu~ This is really fun. Thank you for choosing a wonderful gift, Oji-san~♡”

Loosening her seatbelt, Ayane-san leaned closer and gave me a light kiss on the cheek.

“Ah! Ayane-san! That’s not fair!”

“I want to give Ossan a thank-you kiss too!”

“Hey, hey, you two! Don’t! Sit properly, okay?”

Ah… So this is what happiness is like… I’ve gotten a new ride and I’m brimming with happiness… Here we go! We’re going straight down to the highway of happiness!! WAHAHAHA!!!

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Ten minutes later, at the McDonald’s drive-thru.

“Welcome! May I take your order?”

The voice coming from the speaker immediately caught Misaki-san’s attention. From the back seat, she quickly cleared her throat and leaned forward with a smile radiating pure joy.

“Right now, Ossan’s wife will be placing the order!♡ I’m a high schooler who is also Ossan’s young wife!♡”

WHAT?!

The unpredictability of a gyaru never ceased to surprise me.

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