Chisato Student’s emotions were on a rollercoaster.
That disgusting, annoying, repulsive uncle actually tried to do something indecent to her at home.
Anger and fear sent her heart plummeting to rock bottom.
But in the end, she was unexpectedly saved.
Right up until Ayato appeared, Chisato’s mood had actually improved a lot.
Walking beside him in the evening breeze, her steps were light and airy, her pace brisk.
Occasionally, she would secretly glance at him when the boy wasn’t paying attention.
Whether Ayato saw her as his possession that no one else could covet, or whether he was being tsundere, in the end, he was helping her, caring about her.
Even if he wouldn’t admit it verbally, Chisato could see it.
Ayato-kun really is a possessive bad guy.
So domineering.
But…
it’s not Hate (dislikable).
Instead, it makes her feel a strong sense of security.
Actually, this isn’t bad either.
Compared to Yuuto-senpai, Ayato-kun can protect her better…
Chisato unconsciously began to compare them.
Thinking this, she quietly moved a little closer to Ayato.
She could clearly smell the boy’s scent and aroma, his unique smell, along with a faint hint of tobacco.
He must have smoked again.
Chisato didn’t know that Ayato was also feeling a bit conflicted and complicated.
To be honest, from the very beginning, he saw this woman as his tool, just a tool for collecting something.
Caring?
What a joke.
How could he care about such a tool?
Unfortunately, while he wouldn’t admit it verbally, he couldn’t deceive himself in his heart.
There was indeed an element of caring involved.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have hurried over immediately after detecting an anomaly through the Lust Crest. The source of this chapter is g.com.
Possessiveness was certainly a major factor—his things were not for others to touch.
But…
to say there was no element of caring would also be wrong.
Sigh…
in the end, I’m not a robot.
Even a pet you raise can develop feelings.
Nothing to be surprised about.
Ayato kept comforting himself in his heart.
Each lost in their own thoughts, the two walked along the night road back to the girl’s home.
This was also Ayato’s first time visiting her place.
Right at the entrance, they bumped into the man returning, looking utterly dejected.
Chisato!
Where did you go…
Who…
who is he?
So this is your uncle?
I get it, I get it.
NTR in eroge, huh?
Tsk, I guess I’m a blond-haired antagonist too.
So, in a way, we’re the same type?
Hmph, birds of a feather repel each other.
Even less reason to have anything to talk about with him.
“He really is quite disgusting. Tsk tsk, no wonder you hate him so much, Chisato,” Ayato said, casually pulling the girl beside him into an embrace, a playful smile on his lips.
Who are you?!
Let go of her!
Let go?
He turned his head and smiled at the girl in his arms, his palm stroking and teasing her cheek.
“Ugh,” Her delicate body trembled.
Chisato lowered her head somewhat shyly.
She hadn’t expected Ayato to do this in front of her uncle.
But…
she didn’t hate it.
“If… if you like it, do as you please.”
After all, I can’t refuse anyway.
You…
Seeing his niece’s expression, this uncle’s eyes widened in shock.
“Chisato, you… what is your relationship?!”
“Heh, do I need to explain my relationship with Chisato to you?” Ayato said, holding her as he entered the house.
The slovenly fat pig was still reeling from the shy expression his niece had just shown.
Unbelievable.
I…
I’m Chisato’s uncle.
Of course, it’s necessary…
He followed them inside.
Uncle?
Let me tell you, it doesn’t matter.
Chisato is my woman.
Of course, we’re not dating.
Strictly speaking, she’s just my little pet,” Ayato said, narrowing his eyes and grinning, placing his hand on her chest to knead it, roughly working the soft, perky flesh.
You dare to make a move on my little pet?
You’ve got quite the nerve.