You Like Me, Not My Daughter?! Volume 6 [Parts 1 to 5] by Kota Nozomi

You Like Me, Not My Daughter?! Volume 6 [Parts 1 to 5] by Kota Nozomi

Author:Kota Nozomi
Language: eng
Format: epub


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After living together for two weeks, there were many things that I’d gradually gotten used to. The novelty had worn off—in a good way—and we were settling into spending our days together.

For example, when it came to coming home, we used to always make sure to greet each other. Even if we were in the middle of cooking, bathing, or cleaning, we would stop what we were doing to wash our hands and rush to the entryway just so we could say, “Welcome home.” Whichever one of us was returning home would expect it to happen as well, so we would wait in the entryway until it happened.

Of course, it was nice to be greeted like that, and it was the kind of thing you can only do when you’re living with your significant other, but...after two weeks, it’d slowly stopped happening. It wasn’t that we’d gotten tired of it or that we became less excited to see each other than before—rather, we’d just both stopped trying so hard and switched to what felt natural.

I didn’t think of it as a negative change. It was like we’d become family, where being together was the norm... Well, perhaps that was taking it a bit too far. Yeah, it’s too soon to become a family.

“I’m home.

“Oh, Takkun. Welcome home.”

It was around four in the afternoon. I’d returned home from my internship, and I heard Miss Ayako’s voice coming from the living room. She didn’t go out of her way to rush to the entryway—nor did I wait for her to come—and I began removing my shoes.

Miss Ayako had gotten home first today. She’d had an off-site meeting with people working on the anime, then she’d gone straight home afterwards.

“Huh...? What are you doing, Miss Ayako?”

She was dressed in an unfamiliar outfit—bike shorts and a tank top, both of which looked as if they were clinging to her body. Her forehead was lightly damp with sweat, and under her butt was...a large exercise ball. She squatted down onto the silver rubber ball with her arms extended to keep her balance.

“I’m doing a little exercise.”

“Exercise...?”

“I actually had a lot of stuff prepared for my assignment in Tokyo, like workout clothes and this exercise ball. I was planning on exercising whenever I had the time.”

“I see. Why did you suddenly start now?”

“Th-There’s no reason in particular... I just sort of thought to do it,” Miss Ayako said, slightly flustered. “I’m getting up there in age, after all. I’ve also been thinking I should do some dieting.”

“The way I see it, you’re overthinking it. You’ve got a great figure already, Miss Ayako. You don’t need to force yourself to go on a diet.”

“Th-That may be true, but there’s another reason too...”

“A reason?”

“N-Nothing! It’s nothing! Anyway, there’s nothing wrong with exercising! Once you hit your thirties, you need to be more conscious about exercising, yeah!” Her tone was remarkably assertive.

Hm, well, I guess there isn’t anything bad about exercising. I personally had no complaints about Miss Ayako’s figure.



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