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Chapitre 13: Chapter 13

At this moment, the milf lover Shuichi Chiba was having dinner at the Yoshinoya on the street corner, while checking the system's new message notifications in his mind.

[Fumika Ogawa Sense of Belonging +10, Administrator Monthly Salary +100,000 Yen.]

"That makes my monthly salary 500,000 yen now… definitely much better than part-time work." He muttered to himself, seemingly pleased that Fumika Ogawa was very happy and quite easy to get along with.

However, turning his attention to Sayuki Ogawa's pitiable Sense of Belonging score of 10, Shuichi Chiba felt a bit of a headache. Compared to the "easily manageable" Fumika, this younger sister was genuinely difficult to handle.

After quickly finishing his dinner and glancing at the plain-looking male store manager at Yoshinoya, Shuichi Chiba once again considered the idea of replacing the store manager.

Returning home lost in thought, Shuichi Chiba turned on the lights as he entered and immediately noticed the small box he had 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.

Shuichi Chiba sighed, put the stockings back into the box, and stored them away properly. "It's a bit overwhelming. I need to take a cold shower." He said as he looked at his boner.

The heat was barely subdued but still not extinguished.

That night, Shuichi Chiba dreamt again of soft, white clouds enveloping him as he drifted along the Sumida River.

This time, the clouds felt even more real, accompanied by a lingering fragrance at his nose. The time had turned to midnight, and the Milky Way looked like glossy black silk.

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The next day, Shuichi Chiba didn't set an alarm but was woken up by the sound of the doorbell.

Still in his pajamas and half-asleep, he went downstairs to open the door, and there stood Sayuki Ogawa.

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

"..." Shuichi glanced 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.

"When my gym's renovations are done, I'll help you train properly. Otherwise, I'm afraid your body might not hold up."

As she spoke, Sayuki glanced 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, "Oh? Looks decent enough. Should be able to satisfy my sister."

Shuichi, who had been barely awake, 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, Sayuki-san, to speak so... boldly? Honestly, it startled me a bit."

Sayuki'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," Shuichi Chiba said shamelessly, playing the innocent. "Your behavior is already bordering on indecent."

Sayuki Ogawa shot him a sidelong glance. "What, are you going to call the police?"

Shuichi Chiba gave a resigned smile. "If it were someone other than someone as beautiful as you, Sayuki-san, I might actually consider it. After all, a guy out alone should protect himself."

"Hmph, smooth talker." Sayuki replied, rolling her eyes in a rather attractive manner.

At that moment, Fumika Ogawa hurriedly ran up, her gray knitted sweater fluttering with each step.

Breathing heavily, she burst into the management office and, upon seeing Shuichi Chiba—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?" Shuichi Chiba asked Sayuki, puzzled about why Fumika seemed even more embarrassed than before.

Sayuki shrugged, equally confused. "I'll go find out."

With that, she left Shuichi Chiba and went to chase after her sister.

Fumika 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?" Sayuki suddenly slapped her sister's shoulder from behind.

Fumika Ogawa let out a small gasp, then clutched her chest and tried to steady her racing heartbeat. "N-no, it's nothing. Sayuki, please don't just give my stockings to Shuichi-kun next time."

"But hasn't it been established that he's interested in your legs? He definitely won't reject these. What's there to worry about?" Sayuki said, looking at her sister with curiosity. As twins, she knew Fumika well, and this reaction seemed a bit unusual.

"It's... it's different…" Fumika's gaze wandered, avoiding direct eye contact.

Sayuki 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."

"No, that's not true…" Fumika's face turned bright red, but she couldn't bring herself to discuss the matter and hurriedly said, "I-I'm going to check on the renovation progress," before quickly making her escape.

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Meanwhile, Shuichi Chiba went back upstairs, did some exercise, quickly washed up, changed into his usual clothes, and decided to open the small box.

Although it wasn't as unique as the ripped stockings from last time, he felt certain it was the same pair he had touched yesterday.

"How am I supposed to handle this?" Shuichi muttered to himself, a bit 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. Before he could head out for a meal, he received a message from An Akiyama.

She had already arrived at Chikase Street with her mother.

Shuichi Chiba 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 An Akiyama, 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 An Akiyama, who was smiling warmly.

"Class president, over here." Shuichi Chiba called out casually, taking the slice of bread out of his mouth as he approached.

"Oh, there he is, there he is—Shuichi-kun," An Akiyama exclaimed with bright eyes, introducing him to her mother.

"Ah, what a lovely young man." Mrs. Akiyama said, her eyes narrowing into a smile as she thoughtfully glanced at her slightly awkward daughter.

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