Chapter 167 – Episode 167. Haircut Mayhem (2)
About 30 minutes had passed since I got my hair cut and Ayaka’s mom came.
During that time, I had to endure.
“Poo-”
“Mom, no matter how much you stare, my hair won’t grow back.”
I had to endure Ayaka’s mom’s piercing gaze.
Honestly, it felt unfair.
It wasn’t like I was the one who suggested cutting it first, and it’s my hair anyway, so shouldn’t I be able to do what I want with it?
Therefore, I confidently looked at Ayaka’s mom…
‘That won’t do.’
…or rather, I couldn’t look at her and just stared down, feeling small.
Since Ayaka’s mom was the one who always cherished my hair the most, I couldn’t help but think that her sense of loss was why she was acting like this.
Anyway, after enduring Ayaka’s mom’s piercing gaze for a while during dinner.
—Pinch!
I was startled by the sudden pain in my foot and looked down to see Ayaka’s mom pinching my foot with hers.
I looked at Ayaka’s mom, who was sitting across from me (since Momiji came, Momiji sits next to me), with a dumbfounded expression. Ayaka’s mom was just smiling.
No. To be precise, she did say something.
‘Lip-syncing?’
She was just moving her lips slightly.
Using the ventriloquism I learned in the military (don’t ask why I learned it), I guessed what Ayaka’s mom was saying.
‘Yoruni, heya ni iku?’
She’s coming to my room at night?
‘No. Why?’
And what Ayaka’s mom said was enough to fluster me.
You might think, what’s so special about coming to my room at night? But this is a kind of signal.
It’s a signal that she wants to have sex with me.
You might wonder what kind of signal this is, but it was a signal to do it without getting caught in the house.
Thanks to this signal, I’ve had sex with Ayaka’s mom a few times in the house since we started our relationship.
The problem is, why is she doing it now?
This signal was only used when Yuka’s mom or Momiji weren’t in the house.
But now, because of the heavy snow, no one can leave the house. Why is she sending that signal in this situation?
I looked at Ayaka’s mom with a bewildered expression, and she responded with a gentle smile.
Perhaps, a normal person would have felt that gaze was benevolent, but I, who had lived with her for several years (including memories), knew.
It meant that if I asked any more, she wouldn’t forgive me.
So, I had no choice but to pretend to nod.
After the meal, which felt so long, we watched TV for a while before starting to take turns showering.
The order was me, Momiji, Ayaka’s mom, and Yuka’s mom.
The reason why Momiji and I went first was so that the kids could shower first, and the adults could shower leisurely.
After entering the bathroom, Takuya roughly washed the usual spots for guys and quickly came out.
Maybe it was because I cut my hair, but it was no secret that my shower time was cut in half.
Actually, I wanted to soak in the tub and relax, but I quickly showered and came out because I thought some people might not like getting into the water that I, a guy, had used.
In short, it was my own consideration.
Besides, I’m not the type to enjoy baths anyway.
Momiji, who was looking at me with surprised eyes as I came out in less than 10 minutes, said,
“You showered quickly?”
“Yeah, I guess because my hair is short, it was faster.”
“Ah.”
“Oh, I didn’t get in the tub.”
“Okay, I understand.”
With that, Momiji went into the bathroom.
I watched Momiji for a moment, then rubbed my hair with the towel around my neck to dry it.
After a while, my hair dried naturally.
As expected, short hair was god-tier and invincible.
Satisfied with my hair, I naturally went into my room.
There was nothing more to do in the living room than watch TV.
Besides, I didn’t know when Ayaka’s mom would come upstairs.
After going upstairs, I opened my notebook after a long time.
Is it another guide for the Ero Villain?
Wrong. Surprisingly, what I opened was a study notebook.
Why did I open a study notebook?
I’m a student, so I have to study, right?
Didn’t I plan to make a killing with Bitcoin anyway?
That’s the plan, but if that fails, I need to think of other routes, right?
It’s best to have a good education so that I can do as many things as possible.
Besides, who knows? Maybe I can get into a good university by studying like this.
‘Well, I’m studying at about a middle school level now. If I gain more knowledge later, who knows what might happen.’
Takuya was thinking that as he was studying alone.
“Takuya! You’re studying alone again!”
Momiji, who had finished showering and came into the room with wet hair, greeted me. I handed her the notebook she had left behind.
It was the same study notebook as mine.
That’s right. I was studying with Momiji right now.
The reason why I was studying with Momiji was because she hadn’t received proper education at home and her grades were terrible.
But it wasn’t like her brain was completely stiff. She absorbed the problems I taught her in an instant and had already caught up to the level of an upper elementary school student.
Are other students not doing as well?
It’s only been a year, no, almost half a year since I came here. This is quite impressive.
Anyway, how much time had passed while I was studying with Momiji?
When the clock hand pointed to 10 o’clock, we decided to go to bed.
We had finished all the studying for today, and it seemed like it was almost time for Ayaka’s mom to come to my room as she had said.
After taking Momiji to her room, I said goodnight to the moms and went into my room and covered myself with the blanket.
And how much time had passed?
I was starting to feel sleepy and was thinking some weird drivel like, ‘Am I going to fall asleep like this?’ when.
—Knock knock.
Someone knocked on my door.
I felt my eyes, which were slowly closing, snap open at the sound.
But I answered cautiously.
“Umm, who is it?”
It could be Yuka’s mom or Momiji.
I answered in a voice that sounded like I had just woken up, and the door opened.
—Click.
Beyond the opened door was.
“Hehe, Takuya. Were you sleeping~?”
It was Ayaka’s mom, who came into the room wearing something like a black cloak.
In the dark, it looked like her head was floating.
‘Hmm, it’s a little funny.’
Takuya thought to himself while asking Ayaka’s mom.
“No. Ayaka’s mom, why are you suddenly…”
Instead of answering, Ayaka’s mom did something else.
What did she do?
—Swish.
She took off the black cloak that was tightly wrapped around her body.
“No. Why are you suddenly taking off your cl—”
And at Ayaka’s mom’s action, I couldn’t say anything.
Why?
Because…
“What the hell?”
When Ayaka’s mom took off the black cloak, what appeared was more alluring than I had imagined…
No. It was just an outfit that was completely see-through.
I was momentarily surprised by Ayaka’s mom’s unexpected attire.
Ayaka’s mom, seeing my reaction, smiled gently as if satisfied and approached me.
I felt an unknown sense of intimidation from Ayaka’s mom, who was slowly approaching me, and said.
“Ayaka’s mom, what is that outfit…”
Ayaka’s mom smiled and answered my question.
“I wore it to punish Takuya, who is a bad boy for cutting his hair without telling mom~♥”
I couldn’t understand what Ayaka’s mom was saying.
It was already too much of a reward, how could that be an outfit for punishment?
But while thinking that, I decided to play along with Ayaka’s mom.
I was also disappointed that I had cut my hair, and I was very curious about what kind of play she would do.
While Takuya was thinking that, Ayaka’s mom was already on the bed, no, she was sitting gently on top of Takuya’s body.
As expected, her chest was quite heavy…
Tingle—
…I didn’t feel anything like that as I looked at Ayaka’s mom’s body.
“So, what’s the punishment for the bad boy?”
At my words, Ayaka’s mom smiled kindly for a moment, then grabbed my arm.
Then, she took out a rope from who knows where and tied my wrist to the bedpost above my head.
I thought that Ayaka’s mom probably made it easy to untie, but the moment I put strength into my arm.
Tight—
I was flustered by the feeling of my wrist being tightly bound.
“Huh?”
I thought she would just tie it lightly, but she tied it much tighter than I expected.
It was so tight that it would be difficult to untie it on my own.
When Takuya looked at Ayaka’s mom with a bewildered gaze, Ayaka’s mom still said with a smiling expression.
“I told you, Takuya. I came to punish you~”
At those words, Takuya realized.
It seemed like Ayaka’s mom had really sharpened her knife today.
