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!~ - 65

Chapter 65: Panties & Bra < No Makeup

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Risa-san, who had become quite sulky after seeing her precious Onii-chan being treated like a toy, was now sitting on my lap. We enjoyed an hour of reconciliation by playing a console game. It was half past six, so I quickly made a dinner of ‘Shabu-Shabu with Plenty of Vegetables’. I placed the meal on a tray and returned to the room. Once again, I had Risa-san sitting on my lap and by the time we finished eating dinner while watching a variety show in the 7 PM slot time, my little sister’s mood had improved significantly. 

I left the three gyarus in the room and started washing dishes in the kitchen. I hummed to myself. 

From now on, I can spend my time in my room every day while holding the soft, sweet-smelling bodies of high school girls. This is the best!

“I can enjoy different gyarus bodies with different shapes and scents each day. Ah~ This is the best~♡”

The dishes going round and round~ Round and round~

『Beep beep. The bath is ready.』

I could hear the notification from the water heater. I paused my cleaning to open the door to the room where the three were relaxing.

“Everyone, the bath is ready—Gah!?”

A pink cushion (Misaki-san’s exclusive use) hit me squarely in the face.

What’s going on!?

“Geeezz! Unebleivable! At least knock, Ossannnnn!!”

Misaki-san was super angry at me for some reason.

Why do I need to knock first when I’m inside my own house?!

Trying to solve the mystery, I peered into the room only for Misaki-san to started attacking me with a purple cushion (Ayane-san’s exclusive use) and a light blue cushion (Risa-san’s exclusive use).

“We’re taking off our makeup, so don’t look!!”

“Sorry!!”

I hurriedly closed the door.

“Stay in the toilet until we’re done with our bath!!”

I got yelled at through the door.

“Eh, the toilet? Why?”

“Why? Because we don’t want you to see our bare faces, obviously!!”

Bare faces?

“But you three are staying over, right? Of course I’m bound to see your bare face…”

“Showing our bare faces to our boyfriend is absolutely out of the question!!”

A cushion slammed against the door. The gyarus were downright furious.

“Sorry, Oji-san.”

Ayane-san’s voice came from the other side of the door.

“It’s their first time showing their bare faces in front of heir boyfriend, so they’re feeling a bit embarrassed. Just do as Misaki says for now, okay?”

“Understood…”

Understanding the situation, I went into the toilet and closed the door.

Even if Misaki-san and Ayane-san were already experienced with dating and stuff, they were still high school girls. Girls at that age had never shown their bare faces to a boy before. Of course it was hard for them to allow me to see their bare faces. I had forgotten that it was only common for couples to see each other’s bare faces once they had become adults. Girls became more lax about things like that when they were adults after all. 

Knock, knock. 

I was resting my cheek on my hand while sitting on the toilet when I heard a knock on the door.

“Oji-san? We’re going to borrow your pajamas, okay?”

It was Ayane-san’s voice.

“Sure, wear whatever you like.”

“We’re going to take a bath now, so you can come back to the room.”

“Got it. Oh, right, there’s bath salts on the shelf if you want to use them… But, won’t the bathtub be too small if all three of you use it at the same time?”

“It’s fine. We can squeeze in together. We’ve proved it beforehand.”

“That’s good to hear.”

The thought of the bathtub filled with the fresh essence of three high school girls was somehow erotic to me.

“And, uhh…”

“Yes, what is it?”

Ayane-san seemed unusually hesitant.

“Um… After the bath, when you see our bare faces, please don’t be disappointed, okay?”

Ah, so that’s what they’re feeling troubled about. 

“Pfft…”

Her voice, lacking confidence, made a smile blossom on my face. 

Even these normally fearless girls become quite timid when it comes to showing their bare faces.

The juxtaposition of their attitude was so amusing and above all, I found it to be absolutely endearing. 

“Don’t worry, I won’t be disappointed.”

“Don’t laugh either, Ossan!”

“Onii-san, you’re not allowed to laugh! At all!”

It seemed Misaki-san and Risa-san were also behind the doors. I could feel their anxiety even through the door. As their boyfriend, it was my duty to dispel their worries as quickly as possible!”

“Don’t worry. Everything will be just fine.”

Without any warning, I threw open the door to face the three gyarus lined up in front of the toilet.

“Because, look. All three of you still look so beautiful even without any makeup on.”

All three of them had bare skin with a dewy transparency and radiance, the kind of “makeup-free beauties” you often saw in skin care advertisements. Their bare faces were so beautiful, they didn’t need to feel embarrassed to show them off. 

“…Huh? What?”

But for some reason, all three of them froze on the spot. Their expressions looked unnaturally stiff. 

“Umm… Is something wrong…?”

The three makeup-free girls gave no response. Instead, Misaki-san, looking somewhat angry, raised the bath pouch she had grabbed in both hands high above her head.

“Uh…?”

What’s happening right now…?

I stood there frozen after I opened the toilet door wide open. Then, the bath pouch came swinging down toward my face.

“I’m not ready yettttttttttttttttttt!!”

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“I got scolded…”

I was in the room, watching TV while rubbing my bruised forehead. Apparently,  I was supposed to see their bare faces only after they got out of the bath.

Being able to understand the feelings of girls, or to be precise, gyarus, is really hard, huh…

About 40 minutes after they started their bath, the changing room became noisy with their voices. Then, the door to the room was flung open.

“The bare-faced gyarus are out of the bath!”

“Oh, welcome—Wait, Misaki-san!? What happened to your pants!?”

Misaki-san was wearing a men’s T-shirt in a baggy way. Her thighs were fully visible. In fact, she looked like she wasn’t wearing any panties underneath.

“Fufufu~ Do you want to see what’s underneath?”

“Huh? We-Well…”

Looking down at my bewildered face, Misaki-san smirked before she suddenly lifted the hem of her T-shirt. 

“Look! Look! ♡ The panties I got from Ossan!♡”

“Oh!”

Underneath her T-shirt was the leopard print safety pants I had given her as her first gift. This was my first time seeing it in person. They looked quite erotic indeed. 

“By the way, under the safety panties, I’m wearing a red thong.”

What…?

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