Chapter 2 Netorare Kaesu

Netorare Kaesu

(Tl: Reverse Cuckolded)

Rumi-san told me more about Akane and Senjo-senpai.

As I listened to the information, my heart was broken and I thought it was over, but Rumi-san comforted me.

“Thank you, Rumi-san.”

“It’s okay, Hayato-kun. I know exactly how you feel.”

“…Eh?”

“Me too, because my precious husband was taken from me.”

Oh, I see.

Rumi-san also had such a painful past.

Moreover, it seems that the person who used to be her best friend took her husband.

“I … always thought of Akane as my real sister, but I also thought her as my lover because I liked her. She also treated me with her innocent smile. But it was all a lie. Akane didn’t care about me.”

It is true that I am far inferior to other boys in terms of looks and studies. However, ever since I became a high school student, I worked very hard and even had a part-time job to earn money for her school expenses, hoping that at least Akane would be happy.

But even with all the money I earned, Akane ended up giving it to Senjo-senpai.

I was so angry.

I wanted to punch him.

She just used me and gave … money to another guy. What a joke! I feel betrayed.

“Senjo is a kind of silly guy. Like my ex-husband, he has a good face and tall, so he’s … popular.”

“I think so. I often see him walking with girls.”

“Sorry…”

“Rumi-san, there is no need for you to sorry. Oh, right. About this time…”

I knew that Senjo-senpai wasn’t involved in any club activities. So I could assume that he would have an appointment with Akane and return home around 6 or 7 pm. It seems now around the time.

Then I heard a “clang” coming from the front door.

He’s back.

I pushed Rumi-san into the closet. While hiding her, I quickly hid and checked the situation.

— I’m home, Mom. … Is she not here?

Senjo-senpai seemed to be looking for his mother.

But he couldn’t find her and sat on the sofa.

I whispered to Rumi-san,

(… Rumi-san. Let me cu🬀🬀old you just like Senjo-senpai cuckolded my sister. That’s how an adult takes responsibility, right?)

(Shu, Hayato-kun… But I’m a 30-year-old lady, right? Are you sure…?)

(You’re not an old lady at all. Rumi-san, you are at the level of a celebrity.)

(I’m glad. If it’s okay with me, you can do whatever you want, Hayato-kun.)

With her permission, I nervously undress Rumi-san. It doesn’t go well because my hands are shaking.

Rumi-san figured it out and took off her clothes by herself. …Oh, that’s amazing.

She had a more mature charm than Akane. I felt like my lower half was about to explode.

Amazing… too amazing.

I’m going to do back what he did to… Akane, right in front of him when he was relaxing.

Oh no…

I fell in love with Rumi-san,

I loved her,

It’s pure love,

So I will slowly love Rumi-san in this closet…