Oyaji Kanojo Chapter 7

When I returned to the gigantic house, there was a girl sitting on the sofa in the living room. She appeared to be a middle school student.

As soon as she saw me, she rushed over and hugged me instantly.

Ooh, I can feel something soft pressing my body.

This girl also smells really nice.

“Onee-chan! Thank goodness! I was so worried you won’t wake up again!”

I see. So she is my little sister.

As I caressed my sister’s shoulder and comforted her, my other hand was touching her b.u.t.t.

When my fingers bent slightly, she pushed me aside.

She looked at me with a startled expression.

“So-Sorry. Onee-chan….. It’s because the way you were touching me felt gross somehow…..”

“Mn. I’m the one who should say sorry for touching you like that.”

My sister held my hand with a bright, charming smile on her face.

Ooh. My sister sure is cute. I only had an older brother previously, so I was always envious at those who have a little sister.

Somehow she looked like a cute puppy to me.

Afterwards I chatted with my sister, eat dinner, and then went to take a bath.

In the dressing room, I took off my clothes and observed myself in the mirror above the washstand.

A truly magnificent beauty. It really felt like I was looking at a gravure idol.

Is this girl really wasn’t a model?

A transparent white skin.

Beautiful waist with no extra fat whatsoever.

I tried to touch my body. Every part of it was neither dry nor greasy, It was smooth all over.

To make people like my previous self and a girl this cute live on the same earth, G.o.d is unfair indeed.

I entered the bathroom, its size was around 2 tatamis.

It was twice as large compared to the bathroom in my previous life.

After showering for a bit, I put on the shampoo.

Since my hair is long, was.h.i.+ng it is very important.

With my previous body, I could get it over instantly because I was bald. But now, it would be bad if I don’t rinse it properly.

I feel like I understand a little why women are so long at taking a bath.

I wonder how much I should use the shampoo?

I squeezed the shampoo bottle three times and then applied it all over my hair.

The foam was somehow amazing. I wonder if it’s because I’m not greasy that the foam is like this?

Being young is great indeed.

I washed away the shampoo and began to rinse my body as well.

I applied the body soap to the sponge, and started the was.h.i.+ng from my hand.

My arms and legs sure is long. They are really beautiful so I have to wash them properly.

I was surprised when it was the time to wash my breast.

When the sponge touched my nipple, a slightly pleasant feeling struck my body.

Isn’t it inconvenient to feel this good?

You won’t be able to control yourself if you get to feel that good each time you wash it.

I came to understand the gist of it as I washed.

Unlike a male body, it’s not good to use your full power.

Female body is sensitive. So you have to be subtle when was.h.i.+ng it.

I finished was.h.i.+ng the upper half of my body, and finally moved to the lower half.

To be honest, I’ve never seen a girl’s nether region before.

I wonder how should I wash this?

I stood up and looked at the nether region in the mirror.

It wasn’t really clear from the front.

So I turned back and protruded my b.u.t.t a bit, now I can see it clearly.

I see, so it’s like this!

For some reason my head became dizzy from the excitement.

Not good. I’m going to see this everyday from now.

It would be bad if I get excited every time.

I continued to wash using the sponge.

Mn. I wonder if it’s okay to wash all the way to the inside?

It seems it’d be painful if I use the sponge.

I tried to insert my finger inside.

Hm? Other than it felt good just like with my breast, there was nothing special. The sensation was slow, even.

What, so I was nervous for nothing?

Albeit it was soft and fluffy, it wasn’t even as interesting as the breast when touched.

It seemed I had too much delusion about the body of a woman.

Regardless, be it the inside or the skin bordering it, it feels good when it get touched. Moreover, it was a bit painful when I tried to get inside unreasonably.

As I cleaned my way back to the outside, all of a sudden, I was struck by an incredible pleasant feeling.

Spontaneously, I leaked a voice like those of women in adult videos. Astonished, I shut off my mouth.

My heart throbbed violently. Both my breast and my nether region was hot.

My nipples became hard.

I was shocked. This kind of sensitivity is ridiculous.

I see. The sensitive spot was different than I thought.

It was several times more sensitive and more pleasant compared to my junior.

“Atchuu!”

My body s.h.i.+vered as I sneezed.

Not good. It would be laughable if I get cold from something like this.

I have to go to school starting tomorrow.

I soaked myself in the bathtub. After my body have warmed, I got out from the bathroom.

I wiped dry my body with the towel.

When my wet hair touched the nape of my neck as well as my shoulders, it felt cold.

I remembered the figure of women in drama who wrap their towel on the head.

Lets try that, I thought. The feeling of swinging my wet hair wasn’t bad.

I had a proper reason for this though.

When I returned to the living room, my mother Misae put a cup of herb tea onto the table for me.

For some reason, I smell a nice scent.

When I sat on the sofa my little sister came to cling on me.

Seeing that, Misae reprimanded from the kitchen.

“Now it’s your turn to take a bath, Akemi-chan.”

“But but~ I wanted to do it with Onee-chan~”

Fufufu. How cute. Or perhaps I should say, this is my first time being liked by a woman.

Women always avoided me ever since forever. In high school, someone even accused me of committing a s.e.x crime.

Right. If it’s Akemi, she might know about this girl’s acquaintances. I’ll try to ask.

“Akemi-chan, can I ask something?”

“What~?”

“Do you know the name of Onee-chan’s friends?”

“Mn. I know.”

All right. With this I can get to know her acquaintances.

I showed the photos stuck to the memo pad to Akemi and asked for their names.

I also discovered various things thanks to my sister.

First of all, Oono family has four members.

The father Hiros.h.i.+ works as a lawyer for a major consumer electronic company.

The mother Misae is a housewife, but she was a cabin attendant in the past.

After that there is me, Natsumi.

And lastly there is my little sister, Akemi. She is in middle school and a member of the track and field club.

The Oono family is famous around the neighborhood, there is no one who doesn’t know them.

It seems there used to be a headquarter of a yakuza in the neighborhood, and the Oono family led the movement to evict them.

They sure are the elites of the society.

Previously, I always thought those kind of people are unbearable, who would’ve thought I actually got to be one myself?

Tomorrow will be critical. I have to blend in at the school.

I fell asleep quickly as I thought that.

So Natsumi has an imouto….. Who would’ve thought?

I feel like a lot of my wordings in this chapter are suboptimal. But I simply couldn’t think of better choices (aka translating fried my brain). Feel free to suggest any improvement.