In the late afternoon, just as planned, the garden jacuzzi aperitif begins while they wait for Kagura to return from work. Hakuto, to his great astonishment, confirms that Yuzu wasn't lying when she said her mother's bikini top would be too loose on her.
What kind of breasts must Kagura—his new stepmother—have, if even Yuzu's gigantic boobs—easily a generous F cup—look small in comparison?!
That's the first thing Hakuto asks himself, seeing Yuzu's curves—which are already more than remarkable, considering she's only fifteen—look ridiculous in the top borrowed from her mother.
Inside the square-shaped jacuzzi, about two meters per side, Shin and Hakuto sit in the two corners of the same edge, while Rika—wearing a modest black one-piece swimsuit, the kind with a side cut-out—is sitting across from them.
Yuzu, instead, sits between Shin and Hakuto.
Because the front of the top is so wide, even a slightly elevated angle would be enough to see Yuzu's nipples peeking out from underneath. That's why Hakuto doesn't risk even a glance, keeping his eyes fixed straight ahead.
To Hakuto's great relief—and especially his surprise—even Shin hasn't sneaked a single glance at his stepdaughter's chest.
Has he finally found the right woman and settled down—calmed down for real? Hakuto truly hopes so.
«It's really amazing that you two are sisters,» Shin says cheerfully, sipping his sixth or seventh glass of wine as he speaks to Yuzu. «You haven't stopped talking since this morning, while Rika still hasn't said a word—aside from those not-so-nice lines in the kitchen.»
Rika simply makes an annoyed grimace as she sips her orange fruit juice—just like Hakuto—while Yuzu, as if to confirm Shin's words, starts talking nonstop again. The little bit of wine she had—just a taste—has made her even more talkative.
«Oh yes, it might not seem like it, but my little sister is really introverted. It takes her a long time to open up to someone—but not as much as your son!»
Yuzu's words are interrupted by hiccups, caused by her drunkenness—which is quite noticeable, despite her being only halfway through her first glass.
«Can you believe he made a scene this morning just because I was undressing in front of him?! Ashamed of his little sister—how outrageous...»
«Y-Yuzu... y-you're really shameless!» Rika mumbles, her face red not from the heat, but from embarrassment.
~It comforts me to know I'm not the only one with a bit of decency in this house… Between Yuzu and my father, I was starting to fear I was in the minority…~
«Yeah, my boy is really strange,» Shin comments. «If I had a stepsister like you at his age, you probably would've ended up being Hakuto's mother.»
At those words, Hakuto sprays the juice he was sipping like a fire hydrant, caught off guard by a sudden cough—and Rika doesn't fare much better when Yuzu replies, absolutely casually, «You're not that old yet, Shin. We still have time to give him a brother.»
Shin and Yuzu burst into overly loud laughter—the alcohol has made them far too cheerful and uninhibited, even more than usual—while Hakuto and Rika's eyes meet for a brief moment of mutual compassion, as if to say, I get it, we're on the same boat.
The affinity and complicity between my father and Yuzu is absolutely ridiculous! They've known each other for only a few hours, yet they already seem like father and daughter—or rather, she feels like his female clone! Living with two Shins… and one was already hard enough to handle…
«Damn, the wine's gone…» Shin notes, tipping the bottle with only a single drop coming out. «Rika, give me more wine!» he demands boldly, shaking his empty glass.
«Yes, big sister, give us more wine!» Yuzu adds.
Rika lets out a deep sigh.
The last bottle of red wine sits on the ground at the foot of the jacuzzi.
To grab it, she turns around and bends down, her upper body now out of the water, hanging face down.
A movement that inevitably puts her ass in the air. A butt that now stands out in all its firm, voluminous glory—definitely rounder than Yuzu's—and even more emphasized by the swimsuit, which, due to the motion, gets wedged between her butt cheeks.
Two such firm and round buttocks at such a close distance aren't something you see every day. But this time, Hakuto's reflexes fail him, and his eyes get caught by that dreamlike backside—it seems his superhuman reflexes only activate when it comes to big boobs.
«Looks like our dear Hakuto's weak point is nice butts. Strange, most boys prefer big boobs. I guess I'll have to start doing squats!» Yuzu exclaims.
«Pervert…» Rika comments simply, her voice cold and sharp.
~When is Yuzu going to learn to shut that big mouth...? I really need to remember to stay away from her when she drinks!~
The roar of an approaching engine interrupts that embarrassing situation—much to Hakuto's relief—before it can get any worse.
From a special path leading from the massive gate to the villa, a red sports car pulls in.
But what leaves Hakuto speechless isn't the luxurious car—it's the person driving it...
From the car, walking gracefully, steps out a woman—Kagura Narkhalis—with long, smooth platinum hair, dressed in a white suit, matching high heels, and orange-lensed sunglasses.
Hakuto feels like he's standing before a woman whose beauty is too perfect to belong to the human world—supernatural, otherworldly, and worthy of every grand adjective. Yuzu had warned him that her mother's breasts were enormous… but he hadn't imagined this much! And the ass—he accidentally catches a glimpse when she turns around to close the car. A cake-shaped ass that makes Rika's look small and shapeless in comparison.
«FIIUUUU,» Shin lets out a long appreciative whistle. «Today my beloved wifey is even sexier than usual!»
One single question spins in Hakuto's mind: HOW THE HELL DID MY DAD DO IT?!
«Hakuto Tendo, we finally meet. Your father told me a lot—everything—about you. I'm really happy to meet you.»
Kagura—or rather, her enormous breasts—are far too close to young Hakuto. And that short distance becomes even more meaningless when she leans in, bringing her lips near his ear and whispering in a sweet, reassuring voice:
«I know what happened to you, but don't be afraid of me. I'm not that kind of woman.»