The Housekeeper Onee-San Became My Personal Maid. Doesn’t That Mean, She Is Already My Wife? - Chapter 10
Kanako-san and I walked together through the shopping mall.
We were holding hands, something I was not used to.
“Hey, she’s really pretty, isn’t she?”
“Wow, she really is.”
“I mean, is that her … brother she’s with?” (T/N: LMAO OFC U GONNA BE A BRO)
My knees buckled inwardly.
Welp, it couldn’t be helped.
I was still a little kid.
On the other hand, Kanako-san was beautiful, fresh, and had the charm of a mature woman.
“I mean, her boobs are huge.”
“I want to be her brother.”
“Kanako-san, can we hurry up?”
“Eh~? Yeah.”
I pulled Kanako-san’s hand and walked a little faster.
Then we went to a clothing store.
“Wa~, Kawai.”
Kanako-san let go of my hand.
It made me feel a little bit lonely.
“Ne~, Touma-kun. What do you think?”
Kanako-san said as she held the clothes against herself.
Ka-Kawaii…
“Ah, it’s not so good, is it?”
I huffed when I saw that Kanako-san looked a little troubled.
“It’s not that. Kanako-san is so cute, I just couldn’t help but admire her …”
“Mo, Mou~~, what are you talking about …?”
We both became embarrassed and looked down.
“You’ll look cute in that dress.”
“Really? I’m going to try it on.”
Kanako-san asked the clerk’s permission to enter the dressing room.
“I’ll wait around here then.”
“Yeah, sorry about that.”
“No problem, take your time.”
I said with a smile and waited for her at the side.
Soon.
“… To-Touma-kun.”
I heard Kanako-san’s voice through the curtain.
“What’s wrong?”
“I’m sorry, this … is too tight to wear.”
“Oh, it’s too tight?
“Yes. It’s too tight around my breasts…”
“Oh, …”
I stiffened for a few seconds.
In the meantime, Kanako-san came out of the dressing room.
“Maybe my breasts have grown more than before.”
“Ma~, are you serious?”
“At my age, it’s embarrassing.”
No, it’s more like … is the best.
I held back the drool that was about to spill out of my mouth.
“Can I help you?”
Then a female clerk came over to our side with a smile.
“Um, excuse me. I was wondering if I could have you measure me for size?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
The clerk nodded and took out a measuring tape from her pocket.
“Oh, well, I’ll go to …”
I tried to leave the place.
“Okay, Touma-kun, you can stay here.”
“Eh~?!”
“You’re a sweet brother.”
The shopkeeper said.
Ugh, I knew it …
“No, He’s my … husband.” (T/N: Onee-chan you sure are smooth af)
“Eh~?” The shopkeeper’s voice and mine overlapped.
“Ah, he’s still my boyfriend. Ehehe~~.”
“Ka-Kanako-san, …”
Oh no, she’s too cute.
I want to hug her right now.
“O-Oh, I see. My apologies.”
The clerk smiled.
“Then I’ll measure you.”
She wrapped the measuring tape around Kanako’s chest.
I couldn’t stop my heart from pounding.
“Wow, that’s really big. I’ve never seen anything like it.”
“R-really?”
“Well, you are …96cm. I’m not a lingerie maker, but … I’d say you’re about an I-cup.” (T/N: yeah dude i too wanna get held between them now my god so big)
“Are you sure? Then my current H-cup bra won’t work.”
“I envy you, you’re so beautiful and you have such big tits.”
“No way, thank you.”
While the two women were talking, I was overheating on my own.
Ka-Kanako-san, you were an H-cup but now you’re an even bigger I-cup. …
“Hey, Touma-kun.”
“Y-yes?”
“Can we stop by the lingerie store afterwards?”
“O-oh, of course.”
“I’d like you to pick that out too, Touma-kun~.”
“Eh~?!”
I was in turmoil and turned my attention to the clerk beside me.
“… Younger isn’t so bad.”
“Huh?”
“No, it’s nothing. Thank you for your patronage.”
“Haha …”
I smiled awkwardly.
“I think this …. is a good choice for a cute outfit for your bust size.”
“Wow, it’s so cute! What do you think, Touma-kun?”
“Yes, it’s cute.”
“Ehehe~~ I’ll try it on then.”
I thought the smiling Kanako-san was very cute after all.