When I Thought I Was Reborn, My Family Turned Out to Be a Huge Landmine - Chapter 06: Sometimes Such Exchanges
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Chapter 06: Sometimes Such Exchanges
It was a dream. I was dreaming.
“You really are a bitch, huh? Aren’t you ashamed?”
“Just because you look a bit fine, you act all high and mighty. You’re so arrogant.”
In front of me, a girl was surrounded.
She didn’t open her mouth, but the look she gave those encircling her was sharp.
Her gaze, unflinching and defiant, must have seemed rebellious to the others.
“This damn bitch!”
One of the girls raised her hand.
Seeing this, my body moved on its own.
“Deyaaaaahhhh!”
With a loud yell, I tackled the girl with all the strength in my small body. Despite my youth, the sudden attack was enough to throw her off balance.
The girl tumbled awkwardly, the onlookers were shocked, and there, staring at me with wide eyes, was Nee-san.
“Why are you…?”
‘You’… right, the old Nee-san never called me by my name.
With her surprised face behind me, I shouted loudly.
“Don’t bully my sister! If you’re going to bully her, you’ll have to deal with me!”
Facing those middle school girls, I wonder what I, still so young, was thinking to say such a thing.
Well, the younger me didn’t know anything, just couldn’t stand to see a family being bullied.
For me, who lost my parents early, my sister was undoubtedly a crucial presence, almost like a parent.
“What’s with you, you cheeky brat. Go away!”
“Gah!?”
The difference in physique between a kid and the middle school girl was too great.
Inevitably, I was kicked away, tumbling in front of my sister.
Yet, I still wanted to protect her… to protect Nee-san.
“…Nee-san, I’ll protect you. Absolutely…!”
Seeing me stand up, the girl who kicked me stepped back.
Being small, it was natural to want to fight back when kicked.
Just as I tried to move, Nee-san gently placed her hand on my shoulder.
“Thank you… It’s okay. Step back, Ren.”
With a smile, Nee-san seemed more reliable than anyone else… In fact, the situation became so dire that I, who had audaciously intervened, felt foolish.
A nostalgic memory… I wonder if I’ll forget it when I wake up. But this was also the moment when Nee-san first called me by my name.
“…!”
Awakened by a touch on my cheek, I opened my eyes.
Still groggy, my vision was blurry, and I puzzled over the large bulge in front of me.
Slowly reaching out, I grabbed it.
If I were to describe it in one word, it was incredibly soft.
So tempting to keep touching.
“Umm… Fufu. Ren, you’re bold, aren’t you?”
“…Eh?”
I heard a voice from the two mountains… That’s when my brain fully woke up.
It seems what I had grabbed was my sister’s ample breasts.
And at that moment, I was laying with my head on Nee-san’s lap, not in a position to easily distance myself from her even if I let go.
“No, stay like this a little longer.”
“…Why?”
“I wish to pamper you a bit more.”
Straightforward, isn’t it…
Following Nee-san’s words, I relaxed the tension in my body.
Then, Nee-san smiled contentedly and gently stroked my cheek.
“Was that on purpose just now?”
“No, it wasn’t… You know that, right, Nee-san?”
“Fufu, I see. If only it had been intentional, I would have been happy.”
I doubt many people would touch their sister’s chest on purpose, even if they are siblings.
Still, I wondered how things ended up like this.
“Nee-san, why am I laying on your lap?”
When I asked, she explained.
Apparently, when she came into the living room, I was already asleep. It seemed I fell asleep immediately after responding to Yumeno.
“You see, I told you before, you haven’t been spoiling yourself with me lately. So I thought this was a good opportunity.”
So that’s why the lap pillow… It’s not the first time Nee-san has done this for me, but being family, I feel more at ease than embarrassed.
“Lap pillows are really nice, aren’t they?”
“Shouldn’t that be my line?”
That’s something the person receiving the lap pillow would say, right?
Nee-san laughed at my remark, “That’s true.”
“But still… Fufu.”
“?”
“I felt something when Ren touched my chest earlier. I don’t feel anything with other men; I wonder why.”
“…I don’t know.”
How am I supposed to answer that…? What does it mean when she says she doesn’t feel anything with other men?
While Nee-san stroked my head, I tried to recall the memory.
Asami Kamisato, indeed, she was the one meant to bring despair to Arisaka.
Her role in healing Arisaka devotedly gave the players a sense of reassurance that they had an ally, only to later reveal her filthy inner thoughts through her emotions.
(…Come to think of it, there didn’t seem to be much change in her expression while she was with Arisaka.)
Yumeno, the heroine, of course, showed changes in her expression.
There were expressions of melting in pleasure, and also of stoically enduring, not wanting to succumb to Nii-san’s will. But Nee-san seemed somewhat indifferent.
Well, that was also due to the beautiful artwork and the voice actress’s performance, so it wasn’t too concerning.
“By the way, Ren.”
“…Hmm?”
As I was lost in thought, Nee-san sharpened her gaze and continued.
“Was anyone here when you came back?”
“…Ah, yes. Asakura-san was here. She left shortly after with Nii-san.”
At that moment, Nee-san clicked her tongue loudly.
“That guy, bringing a woman into this house… Did she do anything to you, Ren?”
Her eyes were like a fierce flame, yet they softened when she looked at me.
Confused by the rapid change, I simply told her that we just talked.
“Right, if she even joked about doing something to you, I would have made a bloodbath out of her.”
“A bloodbath… Nee-san, surely you’re joking—”
“I’m not joking. If anyone dares to lay a hand on you, I will…!?”
I impulsively covered Nee-san’s mouth with my hand.
Part of me was scared to hear more, and more than that, I just didn’t want to hear such words from Nee-san’s mouth.
“Let’s leave it at that, Nee-san. I don’t want to hear any more—uh, huh!?”
I meant to say I didn’t want to hear it, but I couldn’t finish my sentence.
I was startled by the slimy sensation I felt on my hand covering Nee-san’s mouth.
“Lick… slurp… Fufu!”
“H-Hey!”
It was nothing serious, just Nee-san licking my hand.
Naturally, I was shocked and let go, but Nee-san grabbed my now-free hand and took my fingers into her mouth.
“Ren’s hand… delicious…”
She didn’t bite, just thoroughly licked with her tongue.
After a few seconds, Nee-san released my fingers, and I immediately stood up.
“Licking someone’s fingers is normally pretty gross…”
“…That’s where you should get a little excited. You’re tough to handle, Ren.”
I kept quiet about feeling a bit excited.
But, true to Nee-san’s form, the scene of her licking my fingers seemed straight out of a game still.
After washing off Nee-san’s saliva from my fingers, I sat down next to her again.
“…!?”
I tilted my head, puzzled by Nee-san’s sharp intake of breath.
“Hey~, why did you sit next to me?”
“Why? Well… I didn’t have anything to do, and I just wanted to be near Nee-san…”
“Mou, Ren!!”
“Mmmph!?”
Everything went dark in front of me!
My face was engulfed in Nee-san’s chest. I tried to pull away, but she firmly wrapped her arms around my head… and she’s surprisingly strong, I couldn’t budge!
“You really say the sweetest things! I love you so much, Ren! I love you!!”
“Mmmph… mmmph!!”
No matter how much I moved my face, I couldn’t escape this softness… Ugh, I can’t breathe…!
I tapped on Nee-san’s back several times, as if to surrender, and she quickly came to her senses and let go.
“Right… I guess it’s hard to breathe like that.”
“…I thought I was going to die.”
Gasping for air, I saw Nee-san’s apologetic face. Then she seemed to have an idea and clapped her hands.
She leaned back against the sofa’s backrest and spread her arms wide.
“?”
“Come here.”
“??”
“Come on.”
“???”
Sorry, I don’t understand what Nee-san wants to do.
“If your mouth is at chest level, it’s hard to breathe, right? So, why not use my chest as a pillow for your cheek? It’ll be like a soft cushion.”
“I’m not doing that.”
“I thought it was a good idea…”
Nee-san looked genuinely disappointed, which left me perplexed.
“Just sitting next to each other is fine.”
“…Okay, I’ll settle for that.”
Settle for what?
When I sat down again, she didn’t cling to me this time.
As we sat together watching TV, Nee-san suddenly spoke as if remembering something.
“By the way, Ren.”
“What?”
“Who is Arika Yumeno?”
“…”
Nee-san’s voice had a hint of coldness.