The Housekeeper Onee-San Became My Personal Maid. Doesn’t That Mean, She Is Already My Wife?

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.