My Stepmom's Daughter Is My Ex: Volume 8 [Parts 1 to 3] by Kyosuke Kamishiro

Author:Kyosuke Kamishiro
Language: eng
Format: epub

“Sorry for the wait!”

“Hey... Huh?” Kawanami turned around as I approached him at our apartment’s lobby. A look of utter confusion filled his face when his eyes fell on me in my fully transformed state.

I was wearing a very frilly blouse, and despite not wearing them that often, I had a skirt on too. Also, my hair wasn’t in its usual ponytail, but down. I had loafers on, maximizing my girl power. From head to toe, I was the spitting image of a girly girl.

When time finally moved again for Kawanami, his mouth twitched. “Just how...much of a sore loser are you?”

“How do I look?” I ignored him and closed the distance between us to look up at him with doe-eyes. “How. Do. I. Look?”

“Uh... You look good. Yeah, totally. I guess at your height, you can really pull off these kinda outfits that creeps like on little girls.”

“Heh heh heh.” Wanna die?

Um... I’m kinda cosplaying as the kind of innocent college girl at the freshman welcome party who guys wanna take home with them, not a little girl. I suppressed my urge to kill him and cutely walked around to stand by his side.

“Okies, shall we?”

“You’re keepin’ this bit up?! Also, what do you mean ‘okies’? Are you tryin’ to be cute or somethin’? Why’re you goin’ so hard?”

“If I’m gonna look the part, I gotta sound the part too, y’know?”

“Why are you whispering?!”

As we walked to the family restaurant, I purposely didn’t get clingy with him. Instead, I got as close to him as I physically could—to the point that we could feel each other’s body warmth. Good. Just like this.

So far so good. If I keep acting like this, he won’t take anything I say seriously. I could so bring up the trip deal as the character I was playing. I couldn’t believe how much of a genius I was!

We entered the usual family restaurant and a hostess guided us to a table. I naturally sat down on the side by the wall and grabbed a menu.

“Hm...” I groaned as I tilted my head. “I’m gonna get the grilled chicken parmesan.”

“That’s not a dish that fits the kinda vibe you’re goin’ for.”

“Aw, but cheese is so cute!”

“Okay, let me take a step back and say that just by saying ‘cute’ doesn’t make you fit the vibe you’re going for.”

Crap. He got me. But it didn’t matter—my “cosplay” didn’t have to be flawless.

I began flipping through all the phone notifications I’d ignored as Kawanami ordered the hamburger steak with rice. I went from group chat to group chat, responding. According to Yume-chan, I was godlike for being able to maintain multiple group chats simultaneously, but I was used to it. At this point, I’d feel restless if I wasn’t in the know about all the gossip. Chatting with others was pretty much second nature for me.

Kawanami was the same. He flipped through his phone while sipping on ice water from his seat across from me. One’s surroundings are rather influential.

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