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

Fortunately, my high school did not prohibit part-time work.

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Also, considering that I had no parents, I would not be blamed by teachers for having a part-time job compared to other students.

 

In this day and age, you could find any number of short-term part-time jobs by searching on your smartphone.

 

I had no intention of doing it for the long term as I would have less time to spend with Kanako-san.

 

Short-term work was more reasonable in many ways.

 

“Michisaburo, go home first.”

 

“What’s the rush? You got a date with Kanako-san?”

 

“No, I got work.”

 

“Really? Your household isn’t in that much trouble with your parents’ inheritance, is it?”

 

“That is true.
But I want to go on a date with Kanako-san during the summer vacation.
I’m saving up for that.”

 

“Where are you going?”

 

“Hot spring date.
I’m thinking somewhere around Shizuoka.”

 

“You’re great.
I am always spoiled by Ryouka-san.
Yesterday, too, she bought me a fancy dinner.”

 

“Isn’t that good? If Ryouka-san is happy.”

 

“I’m thinking of getting a part-time job, too.
Even if it’s something cheap, I want to give a present to Ryouka-san with all my heart.”

 

“I think it’s a good idea.
Let’s both do our best.”

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“Yay!”

 

And with a light high five, I parted ways with Michisaburo.

 

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“What? You have a girlfriend, Tsukishiro-kun? And she’s older than you?”

 

“Yeah~ She’s a beautiful lady with big breasts.”

 

“I’m so jealous~ My girlfriend is the same age as me, but she has small breasts.”

 

“You are a college student, aren’t you? Do you enjoy college?”

 

“Well, it’s fun.
But as for me, I’m more envious of your dream-like life.”

 

He was Tanoue, a fellow part-time cleaner.

 

He was a kind college student.

 

“But why are you working part-time? You want money to mess around?”

 

“Yes, because I would like to go on a little rich date with her.”

 

“I mean, she’s older than you, right? Why don’t you just let her babysit you?”

 

“That’s, I’m sorry about that.
Kanako-san works part time and doesn’t have that much income.”

 

“Oh, really? How do you make a living?”

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“Well, there’s a lot going on.
At any rate, we’re getting by.”

 

“I see.
Well, I hope your dream-like time lasts forever.”

 

“Don’t worry.
I’ll make sure to make it a reality.
Oh, it’s dirty there.”

 

“Oh.”

 

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“I’m home~”

 

It was past seven o’clock in the evening when I came home.

 

“Welcome home~”

 

Kanako-san came in skipping.

 

“Touma-kun, Good work out there.”

 

“Yeah, thanks.”

 

“Oh, … want a bath? Do you want to eat? Or perhaps …… me?

 

“Okay, Kanako-san it is”

 

“Fue!? E-err, I-I’m not ready for this…”

 

“I lied.
I’m sweating, can I go ahead and take a bath?”

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“Mou~.
Touma-kun, don’t tease me like that~”

 

“Isn’t that fine? Kanako-san is my wife.
But you’re still my girlfriend.”

 

I said, and Kanako-san blushed.

 

“I-I’m glad you’re getting tougher, but you’re getting a little cocky, aren’t you?”

 

“Haha, not as big as Kanako-san’s boobs.”

 

“Hey, you sound like an old man~, you know? You’re still so young  and handsome.”

 

Kanako-san pulled my cheek with both hands.

 

“I-I’m sowyy”

 

“Are you really sorry?”

 

“Yes”

 

“Then …… yes.”

 

Kanako-san quickly closed her eyes and made a face asking for a kiss.

 

“So cute~…”

 

“Nn… come on, come on.
I’m getting tired, okay?”

 

“Y-yes.
Then….”

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I kissed her.

 

“…Your lips are so soft”

 

“Fufu~, your bath is ready.”

 

“Thank you.”

 

“Ah, how about I come in with you again and pretend like you’re at an indecent service place?”

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“No, I’ll pass on that today.
I have to save my money.”

 

“Free service, you know? Only for our customers, special ♡”

 

“But I’ll refrain from doing so.
I want to be with Kanako-san properly, in bed.”

 

“He-hey ……, Don’t make your Onee-san nervous too much.”

 

Kanako-san pats her blushing cheeks with her hand.

 

“Okay, I’m going to the bathroom.”

 

“Take care.”

 

I felt like we’ve really become too sweet love birds.

 

But, well, it’s fun, so why not?

(T/N: I’ll try to be more regular with its updates.)