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!~ - 94

Chapter 94: The Gyaru Who Wants to Hold Hands While Walking Home Together

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Is this cheating…?

I questioned myself while walking hand-in-hand with Maria-san, the overly busty gyaru. We were on our way to the station. But, well, to be fair, for Maria-san, holding hands with the person she was walking home with was completely normal. There were no ‘flirty feelings’ involved and the same could be said about me. Holding her hand like this was more like an expression to show my determination to see her home safely. I didn’t have any ulterior motives. None at all…

“Walking home together is fun.”

“It really is~.”

Ahh~ This is so soothing~.

Being next to her made my cheeks naturally relax into a smile. It was like I was falling into this soft, fuzzy mood. Her hands were so smooth too. I could hold them forever easily~

“Weird face.”

“Huh?”

Maria-san stared at me intently.

“When you say ‘weird face’… Do you mean me?”

“Yep.”

Maria-san nodded firmly.

“In the photos Mi-chan showed me, your face looked just like that. Pretty sure she called it a ‘pervy face’ or something.”

“A p-pervy face…?”

“Yeah. And now I get to see the real thing. I’m happy.”

“…”

Wait, does she think I’m some kind of pervy masochist?

Come to think of it, maybe the reason she wasn’t cautious around me, even though we’d just met, was because she already knew my face. It kind of made sense to be honest. 

“…Oh, looks like we’re here.” 

I said as the station gates came into view.

“Come to think of it, I forgot to ask. What’s the nearest station to your house, Maria-san?”

Given how hungry she was earlier, it probably wasn’t just one or two stops away.

“Here.”

“Huh?”

Is there a station called “Here”?

As I stood there puzzled near the ticket gates, unable to comprehend what she meant, she tugged on my hand.

“This way.”

“Huh?”

Maria-san led me past the ticket gates and out to the other side of the station.

“Just a little more. Hang in there.”

“Huh?”

Before I knew it, we’d walked for nearly ten minutes, and we arrived in a quiet residential area.

“Um, is your house around here?”

“Yep.”

“…Wow.”

It turned out her house was within walking distance. It would take less than twenty minutes to get to school, too. That meant she could’ve made it home even on an empty stomach. But well, I shouldn’t say anything tactless. Of course she had to rest occasionally, considering she had to carry such a heavy burden on her chest. I stole a glance at her tight T-shirt. Her assets were bouncing and jiggling every time she walked. 

Long live overly busty gyaru!

Nonetheless, ever since we turned down this path, we kept on walking a tall wall on one side of the street. Maybe this place was near an art museum or something?

“Turn the corner there, and you’ll see the entrance to my house.”

Before I knew it, we’d arrived near her place.

“Oh, then I’ll say goodbye here.”

“Why? I want you to come all the way home with me.”

“No, no, that’s a bit much…”

If I were her parent, I’d probably faint if my daughter suddenly brought home some adult man I didn’t know. Even though we didn’t do anything suspicious. We only ate frozen fried rice together. However, they were bound to misunderstand and I didn’t want to make her parents worry if I could help it.

I should watch from a short distance until she enters her house—that’s what a “responsible adult” would do, right? Hm~

Luckily, the street was well-lit, with good visibility. I could see her off from here. There shouldn’t be any problem…

“Huh?”

Someone was there. Just ahead, past the corner. A woman in a suit stood under a streetlamp. She was tall and slim, with a neat short bob in a natural brown shade. Her hands were clasped in front of her, and she stood looking at us with perfect posture. But her eyes—

Shiver~

Her gaze was so cold it sent shivers down my spine. It even felt like she was radiating murderous intent. At the same time, Misaki-san’s words flashed through my mind.

“It’s dangerous for Maria to walk home alone.”

Maybe Misaki-san was talking about this person?! I immediately stepped in front of Maria-san. Whoever she was, it was clear she bore hostility toward us. If she made a move, I’d have to shield Maria-san with my body—

“Kaede-san.”

The overly busty gyaru behind me suddenly dashed toward the woman.

“Huh?”

Maria-san ran up to the woman and hugged her as if they were close friends.

“I’m back~”

“Welcome home, Ojou-sama.”

The woman’s previously icy expression softened into a calm smile as she returned Maria-san’s greeting.

“…Huh?”

What’s going on here?

As I stood there stunned and then, Maria-san beckoned me over. I hurriedly joined them.

“Um…”

Given her age, this woman must be Maria-san’s big sister…?

The woman, likely in her early twenties, had a slender build, a stark contrast to Maria-san. They didn’t look like siblings at all—

“What?”

She glared at me sharply.

“Ah, no! Uh, I’m sorry! Or rather, n-nice to meet you! I’ve been serving as Maria-san’s escort today—”

“There’s no need for introductions. I already know everything about you.”

“…Huh?”

How could she know everything about me?

“Why are you just standing there? You pervy, masochistic scumb—oh, pardon me. Anyway, you’re no longer needed. Please leave immediately.”

Huh? Isn’t she being a bit too harsh even though this is our first time meeting each other?

“I-I see… Okay then..”

I had a lot of questions, but for now, I should take my leave. I had walked Maria-san safely to her home after all. 

“Come along now, Ojou-sama.”

“But I still want to talk more with him.”

“No. If you stay any longer with this man, his… Unfaithful tendencies might rub off on you.”

Unfaithful tendencies?

As the slender woman gently guided Maria-san forward, she threw me a glare so full of loathing it could’ve killed me on the spot.

“Honestly, how repugnant… If only you had made a move on her, I could’ve finished you off in one stroke…”

Fi-Finish me off?

Her venomous, hate-filled mutter froze me to the core. Was the gaze I’d felt from my balcony earlier… Hers?

“Hey, can I come visit again?”

Maria-san, oblivious to the tense atmosphere between me and the woman, asked me that question. 

“Huh? Ah- Yes. Sure. I don’t mind. I’m usually home after six, just like today.”

“Wha-Wha-What are you talking about, Ojou-sama? You mustn’t! His room is so distasteful!”

Just so you know, that’s not my fault. Also, how does she even know what my room looks like?

“I still want to visit again. His room is super cute, like Mi-chan’s room.”

Indeed. My room is the by-product of the three gyarus. (Staring into the distance)

“Anyway! We’re going home now!”

“Aaaah…”

Maria-san was practically dragged away by her Onee-san to their house. As we parted, Maria-san waved her hand at me. 

“See you later, Fried Rice Guy.”

“Ah, yeah. Feel free to visit anytime… Wait, huh?”

Fried Rice Guy?

As I watched her being pulled along by her older sister, it finally dawned on me. 

Right. I never told her my name.

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