When I Got My Heart Broken by a Childhood Friend, I Ended Up in a Romantic Comedy With Her Mother - Chapter 7 - Mother-Con

Chapter 7 – Mother-Con

Even if you don’t die from a traffic accident or a serious illness, a person’s life will come to an end.

As a teenager, I realized that this was the time.

“What…are you two doing…?”

I want you to imagine this.

This girl saw a friend of hers getting a lap pillow from her mother.

Well, me and this girl aren’t just normal school friends, we’ve been friends since we were little.

In other words, we are childhood friends…

“”…………””

Awkward silence.

Everyone was unable to speak in this situation.

Then, Miho quickly pulled out her smartphone.

Flash.

“Eh?”

As I was startled, there were more flashing sounds.

“Mi-Miho-san…?”

“For now, I’ve got photo evidence.”

“Pho-photo evidence…?”

“Don’t worry, it’s not like I’ll tell the police. It’s just that when the time comes, I’ll have something to negotiate with you.”

‘Y-you.. That’s terrible.’

Of course I can’t say that.

If I were her, I’d be terrified.

Because seeing her own childhood friend, a boy at that, being spoiled by her own mother like this…

It’s too gross… Aaaahhhhh!

So embarrassing!

This is now definitely black history!

Even though just a few minutes ago, I was so happy!

“Mi-Miho, sorry… I, um…”

“…Pfft.”

“Eh?”

“Come on, there’s no need to panic.”

“S-seriously?”

“Anyway, Mama’s delicious cooking made you overeat, so my very kind Mama was taking care of you, right?”

“…Ye-yes, that’s right.”

“Eh, wait, does this mean Ippei is a mother-con in a way? Well, Mama is already like Ippei’s mom.”

“M-mother-con… Please spare me.”

“So, Madam Killer?” (T/N: Term for people who charm mature or sophisticated women, often older women.)

“I-I’m not good enough to do that…”

“I know.”

“Oi.”

Finally, the room relaxed.

“Anyway! How long are you going to be spoiled by Mama’s thighs!”

Slap! I was smack on the butt.

“I-I’m getting off.”

I quickly retreated from Haruna-san’s thighs.

“Mama too, I know Ippei is sloppy and your maternal instincts are kicking in~ But he’s already a high school boy. You shouldn’t spoil him, you know~?”

“Ye-yes… I guess so.”

Unusually, Haruna-san, who is usually firm, seemed flustered after being warned by Miho, who is always lazy.

It’s my fault, I’m sorry!

“*sniff, sniff*… This smells like curry!”

“Do you want some Miho? Ah, or have you had dinner with your friend?”

“No, it’ was my boyfriend~”

“I-I see.”

Haruna-san looked at me a little awkwardly.

I nodded and shrugged with a wry smile.

“Ah, what am I going to do? If I eat again, I’ll get fat~~ But…”

Miho said so and approached the curry pot in the kitchen.

“No, it’s okay! I’m still young! I’ll burn calories in no time!”

“That’s a lame excuse.”

“What did you say? Mother-con Ippei kun~?”

“Don’t ever say that in school.”

“Should I~?”

“I get it, I’ll buy you something.”

“Hoo~? Then, I’ll keep my hopes up.”

“So bossy…”

“What did you say?”

“No, nothing.”

“Good.”

Miho chuckled and happily got a serving of curry while wiggling her hips.

However, there are quite a few differences between the mother and daughter.

Miho has a perky, toned, smaller butt, while Haruna-san’s is more voluptuous and curvy, with a well-defined waist.

Suddenly, I looked at Haruna-san and saw that she was pinching her stomach.

“Haru… Auntie, what’s wrong?”

“A-ah… No, it’s nothing.”

Haruna-san said something in a panic.

I tilted my head, but didn’t pry further.

“Hey, Mama. Didn’t we have melted cheese?”

“Eh? Ah, you can find it on the top shelf of the fridge…”

Haruna-san got up and quickly went to the fridge.

Then, I looked at the spot on the sofa where Haruna-san was sitting. (T/N: Oh no…)

I couldn’t help but compare the view…to her butt…

“Ah, here it is~♪”

Moreover, I also compared it to her daughter Miho’s butt…

I got so excited… But at the same time, I felt guilty.

It was a mixed feeling.

“What about Ippei?”

“Eh?”

“Do you still want the curry? Has your tummy recovered a little after being spoiled by Mama?”

“No, um… I think it’s time for me to go home.”

“Hmm~? Now you’re going to be spoiled your own Mama properly, huh?☆”

“Seriously, spare me…”

Normally, Miho is relentless in her pursuit and would keep taunting me.

But this time, it seems she’s realized that I’m really at my wit’s end, so…

“Then, see you later.”

She didn’t push any further.

I felt relieved and at the same time, I met Haruna-san’s eyes.

Although she looked bewildered, she smiled softly and gave me a small wave.

Deep in my heart, I felt a twinge.

Ahh, this feeling, I really shouldn’t…