The result of keeping my childhood friend company since we were little ~ Spoiling my childhood friend who has become dere dere - Chapter 57 - Cute Temporary Wife and ◯◯ing 5

“Isn’t it about time you got back on your feet? Yuki-san.”

“It’s impossible… That kind of perverted thing is…”

Currently, we are riding the bus that leaves from the hotel and goes to the area around the shrine and enjoying the scenery, but Yuki, who has come to her senses, has begun to escape reality.

“It isn’t perverted…”

“Even after getting attacked by Yuu, I’m such a pervert for accepting him…”

“I’m sure it’s all right. Besides, Yuki would be in trouble if she didn’t have her perverted side, wouldn’t she?”

“I won’t be bothered…”

“You can’t have kids without being a pervert, you know?”

“Ugu…”

She doesn’t want to be a pervert, but it is a difficult problem for Yuki who wants to have my child. But I thought it would be cute if she was a pervert at this level.

“I ask you instead, why do you hate perverts so much?”

“I don’t want to be influenced by Yuu’s thoughts, and I don’t want him to think of me as a lascivious woman…”

“Thinking of you like that, you say… Well, you wouldn’t like it if someone else other than me thought of you like that, would you?”

Yuki closed her eyes and thought about it, but immediately opened her eyes and hugged me tightly. The eyes were slightly moist.

“I feel cold…”

“I see… Well, as you may have figured out, Yuki is only out of reach for anyone but me. You aren’t at the level of easy. And the perversion that Yuki thinks of is a kind of affection, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

“…Affection?”

“That’s right. I’m holding you like this because I love you. I want to kiss and do perverted things because I love you. And because that love grows, we want to live together and have children. All of those motivations come from love, don’t they?”

“Yeah…”

“And pervert means sniffing other people’s underwear, licking used chopsticks… um, Yuki-san?”

As soon as I start saying that allegory, Yuki turns away from me and starts looking at the view all over the mountain.

After a while, I hear her bad whistling. She’s a good singer but a bad whistler.

I think it’s cute having that gap, but… this is an out.

“Since when?”

“I didn’t do it.”

“You still haven’t told me what you’ve done?”

“I don’t know…”

“I’m not mad at you, just tell me.”

Then Yuki began to speak in a small voice.

“…I hid and licked the chopsticks that Yuu finished using from the first day we lived together. I sniffed his wet shirt on the day Yuu barged into the bathtub because of Okaa-san… After we moved in together, I even reached into his pants…”

“What else?”

“Nothing more…”

She looks like a despondent, depressed puppy, but what she has inside her is something else entirely.

“Well, whatever… I’m not angry, but I’m not smiling either.”

“Yeah…”

“But I feel sad. Yuki was doing that kind of thing behind my back.”

“I’m sorry…”

“It’s okay.”

I hugged Yuki from behind as she turned away from me.

“But I want you to tell me when you do it.”

“Such an embarrassing thing…”

“It really is. That’s why I’m going to do the same thing.”

“Eh?”

Yuki was surprised at how unexpected this was.

“I can smell Yuki’s underwear, too, and we’ll be even, won’t we?”

“…Do you want to smell my underwear?”

“Don’t you want to smell the one you love just like Yuki does?”

“…Yes.”

“Then next time, you want to sniff each other’s freshly removed underwear?”

I half-heartedly, jokingly said it…

“…Yeah. Then, we’ll feed each other with our chopsticks too.”

“O-Okay…”

I was not expecting permission to do that.