Ch.27 Kujima-san, Ruru-san, and Emi-san

"ー Yeah, that's how it is. Yeah, I'll come and see you when things have settled down... No, I don't need any. I really don't need any cute clothes or anything... Stop it, don't buy them."

I, am a man.

That's why I can't compete with women when it comes to words.

This is especially true if the person in question is your mother.

“Don’t buy it, okay? ... I said don’t send it to me, stop it. Even if you buy it, I’ll never wear it, okay? … Hey, Mom!?”

ー Beep.

"Sigh..."

Aah, I'm done for...

No, nothing in particular happened, but it just meant that it was confirmed that I would become Mom's plaything.

Ah... I knew this would happen, that's why I didn't want to tell Mom... Seriously.

If it's just Dad, the most he'd say is that he wants to take a bath with me, so it wouldn't be a big deal, but my mom is like this...

I'm a man inside, so it would be easy if it was just Dad...but when Mom comes into the picture...

Ah, I'm tired.

I'm really tired.

"Haa..."

The blonde little girl reflected in the mirror looks really dusty.

Even little girls can get dusty. That's the first time I've heard of it.

ーI hid for a whole year after I became a TS blonde little girl.

I realize now that it was the right decision not to tell my family about this momentous event: that my body, as their son, had changed.

I was right.

It's not wrong.

It was a good idea to keep quiet and ignore it.

But from now on... no, it doesn't matter anymore... because I'm tired.

"Looks like the call is over. Thank you for your hard work, Haru-san."

"Ah, Kujima-san. Yes, It just ended."

Kujima-san's ponytail is dazzling again today.

A while ago I asked her "Why do you have your hair in a ponytail?" and she gave me the answer "Because I'm a medical staff." As if it's a common sense.

She wants to grow her hair out, but she says she sometimes gets called in suddenly, so it's easier to keep it tied up.

Serious girl is good.

Above all, she doesn't treat me like a kid or call me cute.

"Have you had a proper conversation with your parents?"

"Yes, at last. I've been avoiding it up until now."

Dad and Mom.

Imagine one day, suddenly, a little girl's voice comes out saying, 'My son's son has disappeared and I've become a daughter' ー Yeah, no one is going to believe it.

After all, the person claiming to be their son is a little girl.

So just as I was wondering what to do, I got a call from them.

Apparently either that grandpa or the uncle beside him gave them a nice explanation, and they seemed to understand that I turned into a little girl so easily that it was a bit disappointing.

...But, as a son, I just wanted them to have a little doubt, so that was my small act of resistance.

Because I'm a man.

After all, their son, whom they've been raising at home for over ten years, has now become a little girl, right?

I wish they had denied it a little and said, "That's impossible!"

I am sad.

Because I'm a man.

"Will you be going back to your home... your parents' home soon...?"

"Eh? No, it's not like that at all. I was originally living alone because of my previous job."

"But now you can't go to work..."

"Ahh..."

"But, if it's your parents' house, there will be security issues..."

"...I guess it's okay to stay here for now... well, since there are a lot of benefits here... Maybe?"

My current status is not a NEET, nor am I a part-time worker, but rather I am a freelancer.

Moreover, it seems to be recognized as a special occupation.

Well, it's dungeon related afterall.

Apparently, there are many benefits to diving into dungeons regularly for a period of more than a year.

Well, the amount of money I earn is negligible.

It's a clever strategy to make it a better deal than hiding it.

"Well, my boss asked me to write a cover story for Haru-san."

"Cover story?"

It may seem like I'm doing something wrong, but I haven't done anything wrong so I don't think it's needed.

But for some reason, times like these make me feel nervous.

I wonder why.

"...From what Haru-san said during the live stream, everyone assumed that Haru-san was in a household with only her father and that she was diving for his sake..."

"Oh, so that's what happened... They just kill my Mom's existence on their own?"

Sorry, Mom.

But I can see what's going to happen to me when I get home anyway, so I guess I'm not sorry.

"Ah, no, it wasn't stated clearly, so I think it would be fine to make it 'her father is sickly, and her mother is even less healthy and is hospitalized, so she is diving in dungeons that are more suited to her.'"

"Hoo~"

"Even if by some chance it were to be leaked that Haru-san was originally a male, if the information about your family structure was incorrect, it would be nearly impossible to trace you back to your real identityー Soya Harumi."

"Oh."

As expected of a professional, she can quickly come up with something that seems plausible.

"Ah, but they said that it would be enough if you just 'lightly hinted' at it from now on. It would be a lie, and there's no need for you to say it out loud yourself. At the end of the day, we're the one sharing 'that kind of profile setting'."

"I see, thank you. I feel bad about lying. My parents will probably watch my future streams too."

Today I'm dressed casually in a shirt and pants.

...Actually, just the shirt would be better...I've gotten used to it...but there are girls here, and if I show them a man's dirty body, their eyes will be tainted.

Ou right, I was a little girl now... then I guess their eyes would remain untainted.

However, If I get the Hentai-san turned on- I'll be fine, but it could make Emi-san's life difficult from now on, so I'll have to restrain myself.

I feel a bit sad, but it would be a shame to ruin a real girl's life.

...Me or her, which one is more pitiful...Hmm.

Well, that's up to Emi-san...

"What about Ruru-san and Emi-san?"

"They're streaming... It's a chat stream to let everyone know that Ruru-san is safe."

"Oh, that's right. It must be tough for celebrities to have to repeatedly say 'I'm fine'."

"……………………………………"

"?"

"…… Nothing."

Kujima-san.

Maybe because she's a serious person, she seems to be bothered by my careless attitude at times.

She looks at me with a dirty look.

She's actually glaring.

It's like...a girl who would be the class president up until middle school.

"Hey, the boy over there! Button up your shirt! Button it up to your neck!" Something like that?

I was an exemplary, plain, inconspicuous guy with glasses and I followed the school rules so no one said anything like that to me.

"... Kujima-san, you're not as flashy as Ruru-san and the others, but you always keep your face pretty."

"Huh?"

Come to think of it, I've been watching it for a long time, but I feel like I've never said it, so I'll say it.

"Your ponytail is never frayed, and you always swap your ribbons."

"Eh... eh?"

Kujima-san suddenly became flustered.

It's kind of fresh and kind of fun.

"It's not as flashy as Emi-san, but you do wear eyeshadow. You're a high school student, but you do have work, so of course you'd wear makeup."

"...H-Haru-san, you know makeup... I mean, you're a man..."

Kujima-san's hands, mouth and eyes are wandering around.

Fresh and fun.

"Well, since I look at you every day, of course I can tell, you know? Even a guy can. I think you're the girl I look at the most, Kujima-san."

"Th-the most..."

"Also, I feel comfortable to be able to talk normally like this."

"...~~~~!?"

For me, who had no prior contact with girls, the businesslike, quiet, and sensible Kujima-san was very appealing.

"I feel more at ease knowing that Kujima-san won't hug me even when I'm close."

"Um, uh, well..."

Ah, it's rare for Kujima-san to look embarrassed...like when I called her "Chiho-san".

"You always wear a different perfumes from the other 2. It has a calming scent. Even when I call you "Chiho-san"..."

"Ah, um, um."

"Right, Chiho-san?"

I move a little closer and sniff the tip of Kushima's ponytail.

...It's sad that even when I stand on my tiptoes I can't reach her shoulders.

Because I'm a little girl now.

"I don't know the brand, but the perfume is light and nice."

"...!?"

"Alsoー"

"... I-I! I needed to buy something!"

"Eh? Oh, is that so?"

She was flapping her feet, her ponytail swinging, as she gathered up her belongings and prepared to leave.

Apparently I can go out as I please if I ask ー although I'll probably have someone to guard me ー but I'm not feeling like going out yet, so I'll pass for now.

"I-it won't take more than an hour...!"

"Okay."

Kujima-san left the room, dropping things as she went, which was unusual for her.

…She's usually so calm, so this feels a bit strange.

◇

"Haru-chan!"

"Ruru-san?"

"Did Something happened with Chiho-chan!?"

"No? Nothing happened?"

Evening.

I was in a daze after my afternoon nap when I was suddenly woken up by someone shaking me.

"?"

What is it?

Anyway, I'm sleepy and don't really know what's going on.

All I know is that "Ruru-san is doing Ruru-san things."

"Really!?"

"Yeah, really."

"... Muu..."

"???"

What's wrong with this girl?

She's always been quite moody, and sometimes she'll hug me for no apparent reason, and then suddenly she'll have her cheeks puffed out... Well, Ruru-san is a very expressive girl, so I think that's just how it is.

See, even now her cheeks look like a squirrel's.

"……………………………………"

"?"

"...Haru-chan, have you ever had a girlfriend?"

"I already told you, I don't. If I had that kind of time I'd rather use it to read a book... and having a girlfriend seems like a pain..."

"... Yeah, if it's Haru-chan... haa..."

"?"

As Ruru clung to me, she gradually relaxed and she ended up resting her head on my lap.

This kid asks that question a lot...about girlfriend and stuff.

As expected, girls like that sort of thing.

So now you're probably saying things like, "Men are creatures that think about girls all year round"?

"Mmm...Haru-chan, smells good..."

"Can you stop burying your face between my legs? Even Emi-san wouldn't-"

"If it's Emi-chan, she'll definitely do it you know?"

"Indeed."

She definitely wants to, but she's trying so hard to resist that instinct.

"...sniff sniff..."

Ah, she's sniffing me.

Well, I guess it's fine. (TL Note : No, it's most definitely not fine)

By the way, Emi-san would definitely go for it.

She will, definitely.

But...Ruru-san, you always ask me about my favorite type of person... I guess it can't be helped since you're a girl.

They say most of the conversations girls have are about love, so I guess this is how it is.

The exceptions are girls like Kujima-san who talks about current events when not talking about work, or perverts like Emi-san.

"... Haru-chan, do you think you'll fall in love with a man?"

"Hmm."

Let's think about it.

No, the answer is obvious.

"No, I won't."

"Really?"

"I may have said this before, but thinking about it gives me nausea. It gives me nightmares. It's impossible."

"...I see."

"At least, as long as I'm being myself, I don't think that's possible."

"Nn……"

But why is this girl...oh I see.

Just as we guys have fantasies about "yuri" when we see girls having fun together, girls also have fantasies about guys together...ugh, i got goosebumps and nauseous...

◇

"Haru-tan!"

"Emi-san, stay"

"Woof!"

"Wow... You really had no hesitation..."

Emi-san is a pervert.

Even though she is a pervert, I want to respect her as a pervert, and as a man, I sympathize with her, so even though she is a pervert, I still treat her like a normal person.

There are quite a few things that put me off, but it's not enough to make me say, "Stay away."

If she starts behaving like a pervert, just say something like "That's disgusting," and she'll just roll over and twitch in happiness, but there's no real harm in it.

That's whyー we ended up with a beautiful high school girl who has been thoroughly trained.

Ah, that's a really sad sight.

"Oh, Emi-san, Emi-san, you should stop doing that soon."

"Woof?"

No, not "Woof?"

"I'm short, so... I can see your underwear. If you don't mind, then it's fine, I guess."

She's going for dark red today, I see.

I don't really mind being shown though.

It just feels different when I saw one as a man, that's what bothers me.

"Wha, ...... Hyaa?!"

Ah, so no matter how much of a pervert you are, you still have awareness of yourself as a girl.

Because she hastily sat down with her knees together, from the outside it looked like she was kneeling against me with her breasts pressed against me.

…If I was a guy, this would totally be an issue.

Unfortunately, now I'm a little girl and it's the issue is reversed now.

... Reversed issue?

"... Haru-san."

"Yes? "

For the third time today, her face was bright red and she looked up at me.

"Even though you've become a woman, do you still lust after other women?"

"I don't know, at least after I've gotten this body, I don't feel anything. I'm still a little girl, after all."

It feels like I've been told something very straightforward by a high school girl, but I have nothing to be ashamed of myself...maybe because I'm a little girl now or because a woman's body is nothing more than eye candy, I don't really mind.

If I were still a man...if a beautiful woman with big breasts like that said that to me, I'm sure my reaction would be more extreme.

"Is that so……"

"That is so"

Emi-san lost in thought after that.

"... Then there should be no problem if we take a bath together."

"Hand."

"Woof!"

Plop.

Her hands moved into the one I held out to her.

"... Huh?!"

"After a few times, you become completely conditioned... Also, taking a bath together is obviously a problem..."

I feel like I can see an invisible tail on Emi-san.

◇

"ー This is the current appearance of our Haru-tan, or rather Haru-chan, or even better Haru-sama."

A certain basement.

Eight people of all ages and genders gather there.

"Haru-chan was an adult man who is a boy at heart."

"And that voice, that way of speaking..."

"And yet those ranger skills...and more."

"★ー "Star". A level that surpasses the limits of humanity, or "Reincarnation" - a number that exceeds the level cap, that was thought to be possible "in terms of the game system."

"This is probably the first time that a human has reached it."

"So, this is――"

Long blonde hair that reaches down to her waist.

A young girl melts, saying "howaa~", as her face is melted while being groomed by girls named Fukaya Ruru, Mikazuki Emi, and Kushima Chiho.

A glimpse of her fang, followed by a big yawn.

The open legs are a natural feature of girls who are not yet girls and have not yet mastered how to behave like a woman.

Her thighs peek out from under the frilly skirt she is wearing.

"It's really good to see her being loved."

"Yes."

"This, Haru-chan's face. It's so lovely - but inside, she's a man."

The old man spoke the shocking truth as he pondered about it.

"A man……"

"Haru-chan..."

"Until last year..."

"ーBy covenant of the Primordials, I have shown you Haru-chan's adorable appearance. Now, it is time for you to make your decision."

Thump.

The old man tapped his cane on the floor and asked for a reply.

"ーSo it's basically Shota! Let me join!"

"... As expected of you, you stuck to your guns even after being exposed. Ah, I've 'talked' to the related parties in your company, so rest assured."

"I can't believe it, for the newcomer to say it first... Me too."

"Me too!"

"I'll join too. The Haru-chan protection group."

"Me too... At this age, it feels like i have a new grandchild..."

"From Grandpa and grandma, to brothers and sisters... what an incredible gathering, I've come to realise this."

"We've met offline a few times, but I never thought it would end up like this."

"I never thought it would ebd up like this either."

"Not everyone's here though."

"Those two foreigners are pretty intense, aren't they?"

Various scenes of "Haru-chan" are projected into a dark room.

While looking at them, their discussion continued.

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