While Taking Care of My Shut-In Little Sister, I Somehow Ended Up Ejaculating Inside a Beautiful Girl - Chapter 122: That Silhouette Felt Almost Divine

Chapter 122: That Silhouette Felt Almost Divine

“W-Wow… this is legit…”

“I told you so.”

Yakko stood before the ten-story building, mouth agape, staring upward.

“Come on, Yakko-chan, let’s go in.”

“What’re you doing? Hurry up.”

“R-Right…”

Urged by me and Yuu, she stepped into the building.

“Oh?”

We immediately locked eyes with the receptionist lady, exchanging greetings.

“Hello.”

“Hey, Ren-kun! Two girls today? Quite the player, huh?”

“Yuu’s my girlfriend, but the other one’s just… circumstances, you know.”

“Circumstances, huh?☆ Sure, sure~☆”

Her suggestive glance and smile didn’t prompt me to elaborate.

“Sh-She’s… someone you know…?”

Yakko hid behind me, her shyness kicking in. Despite knowing Yuu was glaring at her for clinging so close, she seemed too overwhelmed to care.

“A shy one, huh?”

“Yeah, kinda…”

I could only give a wry smile, keeping Yakko behind me. To the receptionist, Yakko’s odd behavior—tilting her head curiously—must’ve screamed “weird girl.” First impressions: not great.

“Straight from school?”

“Went home first, then came here.”

“Got it~”

It was a weekday, and our outfits tipped her off that we were students. The receptionist, in her usual suit—dress shirt, tight skirt, heels—exuded office-lady vibes. Her long, wavy brown hair gave off a soft, fluffy aura.

“(R-Ren-kun, you didn’t warn me…! Meeting Yuu-chan’s aunt like this…! Wait, she doesn’t look that much like Yuu-chan…?)”

“(Calm down. She’s not Masami-san.)”

Yakko’s whispered panic and her blonde twintails flickering in my peripheral vision were annoying, so I stepped aside to make her face the receptionist. This was probably a one-time thing, so let’s get introductions over with.

“This is Yakko Tsukimi. And Yakko-chan, this is the receptionist—”

“Yokomizo Toko. Nice to meet you~”

“Uh, y-yes, nice to meet you…?”

Yakko bowed, glancing at me nervously, like she was lost. She was freaking out too much for a first meeting, but that’s shyness for you.

“It’s just us three today.”

I turned to the receptionist, subtly nodding toward Yakko.

“Got it. I’ll let the president know. Head on up~”

“Thanks.”

Her casual response was typical. She picked up the phone and started talking.

Ignoring that, we crossed the lobby to the elevator, heading for the top floor.

“…”

The elevator was quiet. There were things to talk about, but I avoided mentioning Masami-san’s personality for now.

“Kinda… practiced, huh, Ren-kun?” Yakko muttered.

“What’s that?”

“Just… talking to adults so casually…”

“Well, yeah.”

I’ve been coming here almost weekly since middle school.

The receptionist’s over-friendliness used to make me feel like a mascot, but I dodged that and settled into this easy rapport. No magic tricks involved.

“Adult Ren-chan’s so cool…♥”

“Thanks, Yuu.”

I brushed off Yuu’s odd praise, glancing at Yakko.

She was fidgeting, twirling her blonde twintails, probably nervous.

…Introducing Yakko, a friend, to Masami, my childhood friend and girlfriend’s aunt, felt strange.

There was purpose in bringing Yakko to meet Masami, so no backing out.

At the top floor, I led the way, placing my hand on the lacquered wooden double doors.

“Wow, fancy—huh? Yuu-chan… a mask? Why?”

“Take it if you want.”

“Uh… I don’t get it, but I’ll take one…”

Behind me, Yuu offered Yakko a mask with reluctant kindness.

I was already wearing a paper mask.

“Alright, everyone ready?”

“…!”

“…Huh? W-What? What’s going on?”

Yuu nodded, resolute, at my call.

Yakko, confused but done with her mask, was set.

Safety check: all clear!

“Here we go…!”

I’m opening it! The gate to the Rotten Sea…!

“Why’re you so hyped, Ren-kun…?”

Creak… The president’s office door opened.

“Ugh!?”

Yakko noticed something, covering her mouth and nose despite the mask.

“Ugh.”

Yuu and I, almost in sync, choked on the stench of garbage.

No matter how many times I come, I never get used to this smell…

“Yoo… ugh?”

I stepped into Masami-san’s trash-filled office like a dojo challenger.

But something was off—the room was bright.

And at the window, a dazzling, flesh-toned silhouette.

A naked woman’s back, needless to say—

The shadow of her shoulder blades, the curves of her hips, a hint of roundness—

Slender yet sensual, perfectly balanced, harmonious—

I had a hunch from Yuu’s reactions, but damn, that scent was intense—

“Don’t look. You know that’s a no-go, Ren-chan.”

Yuu’s hands covered my eyes from behind.

“…”

In that fleeting moment, my thoughts compressed, time stretched, and I snapped back to reality.

What a stunning figure… No, wait, it’s over. My dumb thoughts got the better of me.

“…Ren-chan, you’re not disappointed, are you?”

“I’m not.”

Yuu’s sharp intuition whispered in my ear, startling me.

“W-Wait—”

“Pervert Ren-chan…”

“No, it’s not like that…”

Her sad “pervert” stung my heart a little.

“…Hm?”

A familiar soap-like perfume hit my nose. Yuu still wore it because I’d once said I liked it.

“…Pervert Ren-chan♥”

Oh. Her mood flipped up.

Her mind-reading-like reaction sent a chill through me.

“…Whoa.”

Caught up in her emotional rollercoaster, I nearly tripped.

“Fwaaaah~…”

A huge yawn came from ahead.

“Mmm… good to see ya… mornin’… Ren… Yuu…”

“Hey. Here to clean.”

Masami-san sounded half-asleep.

Yuu’s hands still covered my eyes, but I could tell her vibe from her voice.

“Ugh… thanks for comin’ every week…”

“We agreed not to mention that, old man.”

“Who ya callin’ old man… yawn…”

Despite her grogginess, Masami-san’s spirited retort was reassuring.

She’s sharp for someone half-asleep.

Her work gets high praise, but if she’d just quit drinking, she’d be fine.

“Hey, Aunt! I told you to wear clothes in front of Ren-chan!”

“What’s that? Can’t wake up otherwise…”

“Just quit drinking!”

“Yuu, dress me up~”

“Do it yourself! I’m busy covering Ren-chan’s eyes!?”

Yuu’s flustered voice came from behind, Masami-san’s sleepy drawl from ahead.

“…What is this?”

And from behind Yuu, Yakko’s voice, utterly freaked out.