Less than ten minutes after the farce began, Hayakawa and her daughter returned from outside.
Upon further inquiry, it turned out that this aunt was quite eccentric, launching a surprise attack without any prior notice, forcing the stepmother to go out to buy groceries.
There were no spare bedding or sheets at home.
Because the stepmother's situation was already very delicate, and she relied entirely on her stepson's kindness to get by, the sudden arrival of a burden from her hometown made Hayakawa Miya not even dare to look Seijun in the eye.
As soon as I got home, I hid in the kitchen and started cooking.
It seemed like it had just been splashed with oil; it let out a muffled groan and dared not make any loud noise.
"Miki, what's wrong? Is your butt uncomfortable?"
But as time went on, looking at her restless younger sister, Hayakawa Misae noticed something was wrong.
Junichi Sei, who was sitting in front of the TV watching a parody variety show, couldn't help but sit up straight, staring intently at his aunt who had suddenly appeared, his small remote control clicking loudly in his hand.
"I don't know, my butt just feels a little sore. Maybe I dreamt I was hit?"
Hayakawa Miki pretended to try hard to recall, but after a long time she couldn't remember anything useful, and muttered something under her breath.
At the same time, Junichi's grip on the remote control loosened slightly, his fingers already covered in cold sweat.
Whether the aunt was pretending to be stupid or genuinely didn't notice, she managed to escape a disaster.
Since that incident, Junichi's image has been damaged, and any slight disturbance could destroy it. As her stepmother's sister, she has to keep it a secret, regardless of whether it's a misunderstanding or not.
Besides, I was the one whose bed was taken over; I was innocent!
Thinking this, Junichi felt a little itchy and looked at his younger sister who was sitting on the sofa happily painting her nails.
If it weren't for the other person barging into my room and causing me trauma, I wouldn't have ended up in this embarrassing situation.
Why are you looking at me with such disgusting eyes!
Just then, Hayakawa Sakuno was getting a little sore from holding one position for too long, so she wanted to change positions. She happened to meet Sei Junichi's gaze, then tugged at her short skirt and gave Sei Junichi a look of disgust.
"Disgusting? No, Sei-kun is even better looking than the celebrities on TV now."
No matter how she sat, Hayakawa Miki couldn't sit comfortably, so she simply lay down on the sofa, swinging her little feet, looking completely carefree.
However, this caused the already overly tight clothes to suddenly bear an undue weight, completely changing their shape.
"Auntie, are you crazy? Sit up!"
Sakuno Hayakawa was so startled that she jumped up from the sofa and tried to cover the other person's chest.
Turning her head, she glared fiercely at Seijun and said, "Don't look!"
"..."
Junichi was completely innocent; he had been watching the game the whole time—no, he was watching the game on a TV program.
Hayakawa Miki also felt that her niece was making a fuss over nothing, muttering, "If we don't do it this way, my butt will get tired!"
"It's not about whether my butt is tired or not. Oh well, I just can't lie down and watch TV in front of him anymore."
Hayakawa Sakuno knew that her aunt was naturally slow in some ways, so she didn't persist.
Hayakawa Miki didn't know why her niece was being so fierce to her, but before she came, her mother had told her to be as obedient as possible and not to cause trouble for her sister.
I felt wronged and my eyes welled up with tears.
Why did you yell at her when you didn't do anything?
Seeing this, Seijun immediately became displeased and adopted the authority of the head of the family: "Sakuno, this is very rude. Your aunt is an elder. If she wants to lie down to watch TV, then let her lie down. Can't you see that her butt is uncomfortable?"
"you!"
Seeing that the other party was actually blaming her, Hayakawa Sakuno was furious. Just then, her mother on the kitchen counter was desperately trying to signal her, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth and say, "Then you sit over there and let your aunt face me."
When I went out with my mother just now, the other party told me that my aunt had set fire to the house of her blind date, which was quite large. Now the other party comes to the door every day demanding compensation. Since it is a rural area, it is difficult to mediate even if the police are called. And since the other party was in the wrong, she asked the other party to come to her place to avoid the storm.
In addition, her mother and daughter now have to live at the mercy of their brother, and with the addition of a burden, they have to be tolerant unless things go too far.
Although Hayakawa Sakuno was impatient, she could see the situation clearly. She and her daughter had no savings to begin with, and if they had a simple-minded aunt, they would probably starve to death in a couple of days if they went outside.
Even under the bridge, it wouldn't be their turn.
I heard it's a chaotic place. If we really go, the three girls will be walking into a den of wolves...
Just thinking about this made Hayakawa Sakuno instantly lose her temper.
Although her brother was somewhat despicable, shameless, and vulgar, he had always been a decent person to her and her mother.
Well, it's just not bad!
This time, let's be magnanimous and forgive each other!
The thought had barely crossed her mind when Hayakawa Sakuno's face instantly turned red: "Where are you looking?!"
It turned out that after the three of them switched positions, her aunt was indeed facing her directly. Even if she was lying down, she could avoid exposing her chest. However, the other woman was really too restless and kept swinging her little feet.
This wouldn't normally be a problem, it wouldn't bother anyone, but the key issue is that my aunt is wearing a short skirt right now, and Junichi is sitting behind her. If she were to lift her foot...
Damn it, this guy was staring at it intently! What happened to respecting elders?!
Junichi was also exhausted. He was only concerned about whether the injury he had just caused was too severe, which was why he was concerned about the injury to the other person's buttocks.
Sigh, the handsome guy is speechless. This world always seems to treat him with malice!
Just as he was about to get up to end the torment, he heard his stepmother's voice from behind.
"Let's all eat!"
Hayakawa Misae took off her scarf. She was covered in sweat from cooking, and her fragrant sweat clung to her strands of hair. Her pretty face was flushed, like a ripe peach, making people's appetites increase even before the meal was served.
"Wipe it off."
Junichi tore off a few sheets of paper and handed them to the other person.
"Junichi-kun, Sakuno and the others are still here..."
Hayakawa Misae thought the other person was going to wipe her sweat again, and her expression became somewhat flustered.
She was afraid of upsetting Junichi if she refused, but she also felt too embarrassed if she didn't.
Even if Junichi is her own child, there should still be some degree of impropriety between men and women.
"Huh? It's just wiping away sweat?"
Junichi didn't understand for a moment. Wasn't it enough to just hand the tissue to the other person and let them wipe the sweat from their forehead themselves?
Otherwise, eating while covered in sweat wouldn't be comfortable, would it?
Or is it because the location for sweating is inconvenient...?
Seeing that the other party insisted, Hayakawa Misae intertwined the fingers of both hands, feeling very conflicted. However, when she thought that her younger sister would also be staying at the Seto family's house for a while, she could only bite her lip and close her eyes.
It's my own child, I was just wiping her sweat!
She tried to comfort herself and make herself feel better by saying that.
"Eh? Mother, aren't you going to do it yourself?"
Seeing that the other person had closed their eyes for no apparent reason, Junichi was speechless.
He wondered what was wrong with the other person; they were so hesitant to even offer him a tissue, and now they thought he wanted to make a move…
But am I that kind of person?
What a huge misunderstanding, Mother!
Upon hearing this, Hayakawa Misae immediately opened her eyes, snatched the tissue from the other person's hand, and turned around.
However, the smooth skin on the back of her neck had already turned bright red.
I... I actually misunderstood Junichi-kun. What are you thinking, Misae!
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