Глава 13

В этот момент Сюити Тиба, любитель милф, ужинал в Ёсиное на углу улицы, проверяя в уме новые уведомления о сообщениях системы.

[Чувство Принадлежности Фумики Огавы +10, Месячный Оклад Администратора +100 000 иен.]

— Теперь мой месячный оклад составляет 500 000 иен... определенно намного лучше, чем подработка, — пробормотал он себе под нос, seemingly pleased that Фумика Огава was very happy and quite easy to get along with. However, turning his attention to Саюки Огава's pitiable Sense of Belonging score of 10, Сюити Тиба felt a bit of a headache. Compared to the "easily manageable" Фумика, this younger sister was genuinely difficult to handle.

Быстро закончив ужин и взглянув на простоватого управляющего магазина в Ёсиное, Сюити Тиба снова задумался о замене управляющего.

Возвращаясь домой, погруженный в мысли, Сюити Тиба включил свет, входя, и сразу заметил маленькую коробочку, которую он casually left on the bed in the morning. Compelled, he opened it and took out the stockings to look at. The delightful sensations from earlier when he had his ears cleaned resurfaced in his mind—the soft, voluptuous thighs, the perky, body-hugging skirt, the rich fragrance, and the slightly bigger boobs—all of which were difficult to resist.

Сюити Тиба вздохнул, положил чулки обратно в коробку и properly stored them away. — Это немного overwhelming. Мне нужно принять холодный душ, — сказал он, глядя на свое возбуждение. Жар едва subsided, но все еще не extinguished.

В ту ночь Сюити Тиба снова мечтал о мягких белых облаках, окутывающих его, когда он дрейфовал по реке Сумида.

На этот раз облака казались еще более реальными, сопровождаемые lingering fragrance at his nose. The time had turned to midnight, and the Milky Way looked like glossy black silk.

...

На следующий день Сюити Тиба не ставил будильник, но его разбудил звонок в дверь. Все еще в пижаме и полусонный, он спустился, чтобы открыть дверь, и там стояла Саюки Огава.

Саюки gave Сюити a playful look, then handed him a small box. — Fresh stuff, have some with drinks, but be sure to take it easy.

— ...

Сюити glance at her speechlessly, thinking to himself, 'You're telling me to take it easy, but you're still giving me this stuff? And besides, I haven't done anything, okay?' Still, he took the box without much thought.

— Когда ремонт в моем спортзале закончится, я помогу тебе properly train. Otherwise, I'm afraid your body might not hold up.

Говоря это, Саюки glance downward at the Chiba's morning wood and was surprised when she saw the huge outline. She suppressed her shock and commented in a mischievous tone: — О? Looks decent enough. Should be able to satisfy my sister.

Сюити, который едва проснулся, suddenly snapped to full attention. He didn't even bother to hide his frustration, only responding with a heavy sigh and black lines across his face: — I didn't expect someone as beautiful as you, Саюки-сан, to speak so... boldly? Honestly, it startled me a bit.

Саюки's beautiful eyes shifted casually as she replied, unfazed: — Wouldn't it be weird to still act shy like a little girl at this age? If you want to hear unfiltered talk, listen to the housewives from those housing complexes. Even married men can't handle it.

— But I'm not a married man, — Сюити Тиба said shamelessly, playing the innocent.

— Your behavior is already bordering on indecent.

Саюки Огава shot him a sidelong glance. — What, are you going to call the police?

Сюити Тиба gave a resigned smile. — If it were someone other than someone as beautiful as you, Саюки-сан, I might actually consider it. After all, a guy out alone should protect himself.

— Хмф, smooth talker, — Саюки replied, rolling her eyes in a rather attractive manner.

At that moment, Фумика Огава hurriedly ran up, her gray knitted sweater fluttering with each step. Breathing heavily, she burst into the management office and, upon seeing Сюити Тиба—specifically, the small box in his hand—she bolted out as if she had unexpectedly encountered a tourist in the deep forest, fleeing in a flurry of panic.

— What's going on? — Сюити Тиба asked Саюки, puzzled about why Фумика seemed even more embarrassed than before.

Саюки shrugged, equally confused. — I'll go find out.

With that, she left Сюити Тиба and went to chase after her sister. Фумика hadn't gone far; she was anxiously stamping her feet against the wall outside, unsure of what to do. She was frustrated that her mischievous sister hadn't even warned her...

— What's wrong with you? — Саюки suddenly slapped her sister's shoulder from behind.

Фумика Огава let out a small gasp, then clutched her chest and tried to steady her racing heartbeat. — Н-нет, ничего. Саюки, пожалуйста, не отдавай мои чулки Сюити-куну в следующий раз.

— Но разве не установлено, что он заинтересован в твоих ногах? Он definitely won't reject these. What's there to worry about? — Саюки said, looking at her sister with curiosity. As twins, she knew Фумика well, and this reaction seemed a bit unusual.

— Это... это другое...

Фумика's gaze wandered, avoiding direct eye contact.

Саюки observed her with narrowed eyes and, with a hint of melancholy, remarked: — Now that you have a man, you've forgotten your sister and even have secrets from me.

— Нет, это неправда...

Фумика's face turned bright red, but she couldn't bring herself to discuss the matter and hurriedly said: — Я-я пойду проверю progress ремонта, — before quickly making her escape.

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Тем временем Сюити Тиба вернулся наверх, сделал несколько упражнений, быстро умылся, переоделся в обычную одежду и решил открыть маленькую коробочку. Хотя это было не так уникально, как порванные чулки в прошлый раз, он был уверен, что это та же пара, к которой он прикасался вчера.

— Как мне с этим справиться? — пробормотал Сюити себе под нос, немного frustrated. He wasn't planning to use the stockings for anything, but it was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore the situation. He put the second pair of stockings away, storing them in the cabinet with the previous ones.

Прежде чем он успел выйти поесть, он получил сообщение от Ан Акиям. Она уже прибыла на улицу Тикасе со своей матерью.

Сюити Тиба grabbed a slice of bread from the fridge after drinking milk and headed out the door. The street, a bit over a hundred meters long, was quickly covered by him. From a distance, he spotted Ан Акиям, who was on tiptoe and looking around, giving off a somewhat playful vibe. Today, she wasn't in her school uniform but instead wore a light blue dress, looking very cute. Next to her was a woman with her hair tied up and hanging to one side, resembling a more mature version of Ан Акиям, who was smiling warmly.

— Староста класса, сюда, — Сюити Тиба called out casually, taking the slice of bread out of his mouth as he approached.

— Ох, вот он, вот он — Сюити-кун, — Ан Акиям exclaimed with bright eyes, introducing him to her mother.

— Ах, what a lovely young man, — Госпожа Акиям said, her eyes narrowing into a smile as she thoughtfully glanced at her slightly awkward daughter.

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