Chapter 108: Adding Rena-chan As Girlfriend

Thinking it was Rina-nee inside, Kitahara immediately grew excited!

It had been a long time since he’d made love with Rina in the bathroom, and recalling how her pair of peaches glistened and swelled with body wash, he strode straight into the bathroom!

Pushing open the unlocked bathroom door, Kitahara stepped inside, expecting to see Rina. Instead, his breath caught instantly in his throat.

Framed by the rising clouds of warm vapor stood Rena. Having just stepped out of the shower, her porcelain skin glistened with stray droplets of water, showcasing every breathtaking, voluptuous curve of her body before she could even reach for her towel!

Steam filled the bathroom. Rena stood with one hand on the tiled wall, water streaming down her back. Her heavy breasts swayed gently, flushed pink from the heat, foam clinging to them in glistening patches.

Her waist was narrow and tight, her hips lush and round, her thighs slick and glossy under the cascade.

Compared to Rina, Rena’s breasts were somewhat smaller, but they radiated a sense of novelty and vitality, plump and ripe like freshly matured fruit! Her vagina was full and pink, her pubic hair glistening and heavy with bathwater, looking extraordinarily alluring!

She turned at the sound of the door, her eyes going wide immediately!

Droplets clung to her lashes and lips. Her chest rose sharply, making those heavy breasts lift and settle hypnotically.

For a split second, the world seemed to freeze. Rena snapped her head around, her beautiful eyes widening in pure shock. Her face flushed a deep, burning crimson as her mind went entirely blank.

"Ah—! K-Kitahara-kun?!" Rena let out a soft, panicked gasp, frantically covering herself with her hands as her heart pounded wildly against her ribs.

"Ah! I-I’m so sorry! I thought you were Rina-nee..." Kitahara exclaimed, he spun around and bolted out, slamming the door behind him. Standing in the hallway, his mind was still dazed by the dazzling view.

Kitahara understood that he absolutely had to taste her fresh, new flavor!

...

"Kitahara-kun, why are you sitting here? Where’s Rena-chan? Have you met her and said hello?"

Hayami Rina asked as she returned from picking up Aya-chan from school, seeing Kitahara Chiki sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Uh... I guess you could say we have?"

Kitahara pondered for a moment before speaking uncertainly.

Rina was amused by his response. If you’ve met, you’ve met; if you haven’t, you haven’t. What did "I guess you could say we have" even mean?

Sometimes, Kitahara-kun’s dazed and flustered look was quite cute.

"’I guess you could say so’ won’t do! You need to greet each other properly! Kitahara-kun, is Rena-chan upstairs right now? I’ll go call her down so you two can greet each other formally," she said.

"No need, we really did meet, so there’s no need!"

Kitahara quickly stopped her to avoid any awkwardness.

Well, he estimated that Rena-chan was probably feeling pretty embarrassed right about now as well.

Seeing this, Rina didn’t insist. She left Aya and Kitahara Chiki to play downstairs while she went upstairs herself.

On the second floor, Rena’s face was bright red. After going through that whole ordeal, she had taken a quick shower, come out of the bathroom, and hidden in the guest bedroom.

What had just happened left her utterly at a loss.

She knew it was a misunderstanding and that Kitahara-kun hadn’t done it on purpose.

But the timing was just too coincidental!

How could she have forgotten to lock the door?

And how did Kitahara-kun happen to walk in right at that moment?

Her mind was in complete disarray.

Knock, knock, knock. "Rena-chan, are you inside? I’m coming in!"

Before her thoughts could settle, her sister knocked on the door. Rena quickly tried to clear her mind, rubbing her cheeks to make herself look as natural as possible.

She had just arrived at her sister’s house and already had a misunderstanding with her sister’s man—her sister must never find out about this!

Otherwise, her sister might overthink things and suspect she had ulterior motives toward Kitahara-kun... or other improper thoughts!

"Sister, come on in."

"Rena-chan, have you met Kitahara-kun yet? What do you think of him? He’s great, isn’t he? Huh? Why is your face so red? Do you have a cold or a fever?"

As soon as Rina entered the room, she asked about her sister’s impression of Kitahara Chiki—she cared quite a bit about this.

However, as soon as she walked in, she noticed her sister’s strange appearance.

Why was her sister’s face so flushed? It hadn’t been like that earlier.

"Uh, maybe the bathwater was too hot just now and steamed me up? Don’t worry, I’ll be fine in a moment. ... Kitahara-kun seems very nice, and he’s quite strong..."

"Quite strong? Huh? How do you know that? Could it be... did you two shake hands?"

"...I guess so."

Rena stammered, realizing too late that she had let her inner thoughts slip out.

Hearing her sister also use the phrase "I guess so," Rina instinctively felt that something must have happened between her and Kitahara-kun.

However, it probably wasn’t anything too absurd—likely just a minor misunderstanding.

She didn’t pay it much mind.

"Alright, Rena-chan, keep resting. I’m going to prepare dinner. Remember to come downstairs to eat later."

"Sister, I’ll go with you."

Fortunately, her sister hadn’t noticed anything.

...

In the open kitchen, the Hayami sisters were preparing a lavish dinner together.

The two sisters boasted perfect figures—slender, shapely, and exquisitely contoured, making for a truly captivating sight.

Especially with aprons tied around their waists right now, their natural beauty wasn’t concealed at all; instead, it added a touch of gentle, domestic feminine charm.

As they bustled about, they chatted continuously, their joyful laughter filling the kitchen and creating an incomparably warm and cozy atmosphere.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Kitahara and Aya-chan were also having a blast playing together.

They played games, cheering excited at times and bursting into laughter at others.

Their cheerful laughter was like warm spring sunshine, carrying into the kitchen and making the cozy atmosphere even stronger.

However, Kitahara Chiki keenly noticed that Rena-chan seemed to love stealing glances at him.

Even while busy in the kitchen, her eyes would frequently wander toward the living room. Kitahara couldn’t even keep count of how many times he had caught her cautious, slightly bashful gaze.

Whenever Kitahara casually turned his head, he would catch Rena-chan’s beautiful eyes secretly looking over in his direction.

And every time their eyes met, Rena-chan would quickly dart her gaze away like a startled little deer, lowering her head and pretending as if nothing had happened.

Yet, her flushed cheeks and slightly flustered demeanor had long since betrayed her true feelings.

Could it be that this girl is interested in me?

Kitahara was a bit puzzled.

Was his charm really that powerful?

Right, it had to be a matter of charm!

The System had enhanced his charm, so it must be taking effect.

At this moment, Rena-chan’s mind was like waves whipped up by a fierce wind, unable to settle down for a long time.

She didn’t know the exact reason either.

Kitahara Chiki seemed to possess an invisible magic, pulling her eyes and thoughts toward him like a magnet.

Whenever she looked at him, Rena-chan couldn’t help but be drawn in by his unique aura.

That aura was hard to put into words, yet it allowed one to inadvertently feel a warm and mysterious power.

It was neither as hot and dazzling as sunlight nor as cold and lonely as moonlight.

Instead, it blended the best of both worlds in just the right balance, creating a charm that belonged solely to Kitahara Chiki.

This special aura gave Rena-chan an inexplicable fondness for him.

This affection stemmed from a deep-seated longing and appreciation for beautiful qualities.

As time went on, this affection gradually deepened, eventually turning into a deep fascination.

Rena-chan longed to get closer to Kitahara Chiki, to learn more about his story and inner world.

"Sister, tell me about Kitahara-kun! How did you two meet? He’s a writer, right? What kind of works has he written?" Rena-chan inquired from her sister.

"Kitahara-kun is really amazing! He graduated from Todai (University of Tokyo). We used to be neighbors, otherwise I wouldn’t have met someone so outstanding. He’s published many books, though I don’t usually read much myself..."

"Sugoi! A Todai graduate? He really is amazing..."

When Aya-chan had grown tired from playing and went to watch TV, Kitahara smiled faintly, murmuring to himself inwardly, "System, add Rena-chan as my third girlfriend!"

From the very first moment he laid eyes on Hayami Rena-chan, Kitahara had made up his mind.

It was mainly because Rena-chan’s body was simply incredible.

Those curvy, voluptuous contours were plump in all the right places—neither overly chubby nor skeletal in the slightest.

Her slender waist looked as though it could be easily encircled with a single hand.

And those soft, enchanting legs had smooth, natural lines, with skin so delicate and smooth it resembled warm, polished mutton-fat jade...