While Taking Care of My Shut-In Little Sister, I Somehow Ended Up Ejaculating Inside a Beautiful Girl - Chapter 126: Choices While Aniki’s Away (2) [Third Person]
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Chapter 126: Choices While Aniki’s Away (2) [Third Person]
That night.
The Hoshimiya living room, unusually lively with three people, fell into an equally unusual silence.
“No… way…”
Breaking the stillness, Yakko Tsukimi’s trembling voice rang out.
“Ren-kun… really fell asleep…!?”
Before her, Ren Hoshimiya leaned against the sofa, eyes closed, breathing deeply.
Sound asleep.
“Nfu♥ Ren-chan’s sleeping face is so cute♥”
Yuu Onodera gazed at him fondly, enraptured.
She was the one who, like a hypnotist, had put Ren to sleep in an instant—literally.
“No way… for real?”
Yakko eyed Yuu suspiciously, wondering if she and Ren were teasing her.
“Check for yourself.”
“Huh…?”
Urged by Yuu, Yakko hesitantly poked Ren’s cheek with her index finger.
“He’s not waking up…”
Not yet. He could still be pretending. One more test.
Yakko lifted her foot to his cheek, pressing it softly with her toes.
“He really isn’t waking up…”
“Hey, stop kicking Ren-chan with your foot.”
“Okay…”
Earlier, Ren had disliked the foot-poking but didn’t mind her flashing panties. To Yakko, he now seemed unbothered by her foot and wasn’t peeking at her underwear through half-open eyes.
To Yakko, this was legit.
Not her panties’ color, but—
Ren was genuinely fast asleep.
“Got it?”
“Y-Yeah…”
Yakko swallowed her awe and fear. Confusion outweighed her shock. How did Ren fall so easily under Yuu’s spell? She couldn’t grasp the trick.
“What’s the deal? How’d you do it? Hypnosis? Teach me, Yuu-chan! I wanna try!”
“If I taught you, Tsuki-chan, you’d definitely use it for no good.”
“No way~!”
Yuu, the one most likely to misuse it, was wary of Yakko.
“Come on, just a little~!”
“Maybe next time, if there’s a chance.”
“Stingy~!”
Yuu Onodera… to the world, a person of caution.
Confirming her hold over Ren, she unconsciously calculated her next moves, envisioning their married life. Her mind, even unseen, screamed “true pervert.”
Ren’s affection for her—“Ren-chan and I are head over heels♥,” she’d say if asked—was at an all-time high.
But in truth, Ren’s reaction was near-conditioned reflex.
Before they were officially lovers, Yuu, a certifiable stalker, snuck into his room nightly. Her scent, warmth, breaths, soft voice—every part of her seeped into his senses.
Aiding his sleep, satisfying her desires, she imprinted herself on his mind and body at night, then openly flirted by day.
Since falling for Ren, Yuu had asserted her presence, making him unable to live without her.
A terrifying, genuine pervert. A stalker extraordinaire.
And poor Ren, not Pavlov’s dog, but “Yuu’s Ren.”
Pavlov’s dog was trained to salivate at a bell for food. Ren, shaped by Yuu’s daily invasion—or his acceptance of her—fell into this pitiful, sound sleep from her post-shower whispers, breaths, and warmth, just as she used to do on his bed.
His sleep was impressively, excessively deep… yet somehow pitiable.
“So, what now? You gonna strip Ren-kun?”
“Tsuki-chan…”
Yuu sighed, exasperated, at her friend’s outrageous suggestion.
Stripping Ren now… normally, Yuu would’ve done it, joining him naked under the covers, but not now. Yakko’s presence wasn’t part of the plan.
“What? Not that kind of naughty stuff? Like messing with his this or that while he’s asleep—”
“Too many ero-doujins. You’re such a perv, Tsuki-chan.”
“You’re the perv! Don’t wanna hear it from you!”
The long-haired, yandere honor-student stalker girlfriend and the blonde twintail, unstable, closet-perv friend bickered.
Meanwhile, they seamlessly tended to sleeping Ren—covering him with a blanket, laying him down, placing a cushion under his head. They seemed opposites but shared something fundamental.
“No naughty stuff… so, cuddling? Something soft like that?”
“Nope.”
“Huh… just let Ren-kun sleep till morning…?”
After their task, Yakko stared at Ren’s sleeping form, hands on hips, puzzled.
Yuu, clearing glasses from the table, answered.
“No way we’d leave him here till morning. What if Ren-chan catches a cold or gets sore? It’s just temporary.”
“Then what? Tell me already, Yuu-chan!”
“You’re the naughty one.”
“…Wait, why pajamas?”
“Now you ask?”
“Too casual, I forgot to comment…”
“It’s obvious.”
Finishing the dishes, Yuu stood at the living room entrance, beckoning Yakko. Without overthinking, Yakko followed, her mind swirling with fantasies of Ren and Yuu’s scandalous life.
“Oh, I get it! Because you’re his girlfriend…! Dirty! So naughty! Unfair!”
“Listen… Ren-chan is my husband, and I’m his wife. Obviously.”
“Husband…? Wife…? No way… what!?”
Trading quips, Yakko followed pajama-clad Yuu. Yakko wore Ren’s shirt and her school skirt—an odd duo in someone else’s home.
Yuu looked exasperated; Yakko, horrified.
“You’re already that serious…?”
“Not that official yet.”
“Oh, so it’s a lie!”
“Not a lie. It’s just not yet. It’s only a matter of time before Ren-chan and I are legally bound.”
“Wow… acting like a wife without being married…?”
“You wouldn’t get it, not being with someone you can truly envision a future with~”
“Ouch…”
Trading barbs, they reached the stairs, stepping onto the first one.
“Where are we going…?”
“Upstairs, obviously.”
“I know, but…”
Yakko glanced back, thinking of the now-out-of-sight living room and sleeping Ren.
“Is it okay? Wandering without telling Ren-kun?”
“I can’t tell Ren-chan, so no choice.”
“C-Can’t… tell… Ren-kun…?”
Climbing the stairs, Yakko’s imagination ran wild, her face flushing red, her bold expression twisting into near-tears.
“N-No way… you actually… like me!?”
“…”
Yuu turned, her gaze absolute zero, her face a Noh mask, staring down at Yakko’s century-level blunder.
“If you ever suggest, even jokingly, in front of Ren-chan that I’m into girls, I’ll kill you, Tsuki-chan.”
“Uh…!? It was a joke~… Haha, ha…”
“…”
That was real anger. Real murderous intent.
Yakko understood.
She was made to understand.
“Y-Yuu-chan, you’re kinda scary~”
“…”
“…It was a joke, okay? Really… sorry…”
The usually friendly Yuu fell silent.
Following her, Yakko learned there’s a line you don’t cross.





































