While I Was Shutting in My Room for One Year, My Parent Remarried and Now I’m Living Together With Super Beautiful Stepsisters - Chapter 2: About My Three Stepsisters Moving In
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Chapter 2: About My Three Stepsisters Moving In
I heard unfamiliar voices from downstairs and went to check cautiously—somehow, three unfamiliar beautiful girls were calmly eating breakfast in the first-floor living room.
A refined beauty, a blonde gal, and a pink-haired loli… their appearances were quite different, but their very cute faces seemed somewhat similar.
Could it be that the women’s magazine and the mysterious underwear I found in the laundry basket while heading to the bathroom yesterday belonged to these three?
Then, that ridiculously large bra…
I looked at the three beautiful girls in front of me and thought.
Judging by the size of their chests, it must have been their freshly removed bras… Wait! Is this really the time to think about such perverted stuff?
I desperately tried to suppress a smirk.
“You’re Aoto Kitajima, right? We’ve heard a lot about you from your father,” said the girl with long brown hair and a mole near her mouth, who had a refined and mature vibe, taking the lead in speaking.
“My father? Um, what’s your relationship with my dad?”
“What? Don’t tell me you haven’t heard about the remarriage?” she replied.
“Remarriage?! Wait, who and who?”
“It’s your father and our mother, of course.”
…No, no, no, no! That’s impossible!
My dad, that quiet, stubborn, rigid old man who the neighborhood ladies whispered was “never going to remarry,” got remarried at this timing?!
“I haven’t heard anything about that!” I said.
“But your father said he told you,” she replied.
I’m telling you, I haven’t heard a thing about a remarriage!
Wait… it’s entirely possible he said something while I was gaming with my headphones on, standing at my door.
“But if that’s true… does that mean you three are my siblings?”
“Yes! ♡ Exactly! ♡” the long-haired brown-haired girl said cutely.
“I’m Itohara Momiji, the eldest of us triplets. ♡”
“Triplets?!” I exclaimed.
I was already shocked about the remarriage, but triplets?!
I did think they looked similar, though.
This is bad; my brain can’t keep up.
“Come on, you two, introduce yourselves,” Momiji urged.
Prompted, the other two stopped eating breakfast and looked at me.
“I’m Itohara Yuzuna. Since we’re just stepsiblings, I don’t think we need to act close, so don’t force it,” the blonde gal said coolly, resuming her meal.
She seemed a bit rude, but… well, she’s not wrong.
We’re just stepsiblings, not blood-related, so there’s no obligation to get along.
“Um, I’m Anzu… Nice to meet you,” said the pink-haired girl, surprisingly shy despite her flashy hair.
For some reason… I felt a connection with her.
“Could you introduce yourself, Aoto?” Momiji asked.
“Oh, sure. I’m Aoto Kitajima. Nice to meet you.”
“You don’t have to be so formal. We’re one year younger than you, so we’re your little sisters! ♡” Momiji said.
“Oh, okay…”
Compared to the relatively calm Yuzuna and Anzu, Momiji, the eldest, was overly enthusiastic, which was a bit scary… but these three are my stepsisters, right?
I’d been a shut-in for a year, and now I’m a big brother? What kind of joke is this?
“So, are you three… living here starting today?”
“Yes! Your father asked us to do so,” Momiji replied.
What does he mean by “please”? That old man!
That’s just weird, no matter how you think about it!
“Since the housekeeper quit, your father was wondering what to do,” Momiji added.
“Wait, Ms. Mitayama quit?” I asked.
“Yes. But don’t worry, I can handle all the housework, Aoto! ♡” Momiji said.
She’s coming on strong like some devoted girlfriend…
“But there’s one big problem,” she continued.
“A problem?” I asked.
“This house… only has one spare room,” Momiji said sharply.
“…Is that a problem?” I asked.
“Yes. Considering the size of that room, it’s impossible for three of us to use it. We barely managed to sleep there last night with our futons all cramped,” she explained.
So, these three have been in this house since yesterday.
“So, two of us will use the spare room, and the remaining one… will have to stay in your room, Aoto,” Momiji said.
“““…What?!””” we all exclaimed.
On the very first day after my stepsisters moved in, I faced a huge problem.






































Ah this is contrived, why would the dad talk about something so important behind a door. Also why would they setup 4 people to live in a place that fits 2.
MC is also way to accepting of this especially from someone so mentally destroyed from failing a school entrance he dropped out of life essentially.