612 - I Was Genderswapped and Reincarnated as a Villainess, but I’m Making this My Personal Yuri Game

Login ▼Scroll Down About the Work Comments Reviews Add to Bookmarks Please log in to use the bookmarking feature. Transmigrated as a Villainess into a Yuri Game Author: Taira Asomi Previous Table of Contents Next 614/1418 Chapter 612: "JD Kaya" Suddenly, Kaya-san came to visit, and I went out with her in the car. Changing plans like this frequently might not be ideal, but once in a while shouldn't be a problem. More than anything, it made me happy to be able to spend time with Kaya-san, whom I hadn't seen as much lately. "Hehehe, Sa-ku-ya-chan♪" "Yes? What is it, Kaya-san?" "Hehehe." "???" Called out, I looked up at Kaya-san, sitting next to me in the back seat of the limousine. But she only smiled without saying anything. As I tilted my head in curiosity, she gently touched my cheek. Her slightly cool hand caressed my skin. "I'm sorry. It's not that I have something to say. I'm just happy to be here with you, Sakuya-chan." "Kaya-san..." Kaya's soft, gentle smile... It hurts. My heart aches. Of course, Kaya-san's smile is that of a lovely older sister, charming enough to captivate anyone, but those words felt like a sting. Kaya-san probably didn't mean to blame me. I know that. But it sounded as if she was accusing me of neglecting our time together for various reasons. I only hear it that way because I feel guilty inside. That's not her intention, I'm sure. Yet, I can't help but take it that way. Simultaneously, there's something touching about this kind older sister with a gentle smile trying to connect. I feel selfish for having neglected Kaya-san until now. But looking at her, now settled and even more beautiful since becoming a university student, makes my heart race. It's baffling to me that I'd overlooked such a beautiful sister until now. "GRRRR!" "…Momiji?" Hearing a strange grinding noise from the seat opposite, I glanced over to find Momiji glaring at us with an intense expression, grinding her teeth so hard that I worried they might crack. "Hehe. Sakuya-chan, ignore that woman. Enjoy your time with me now." "Uh… well…" Kaya-san gently turned my face towards herself as she said this. From her perspective, I understood the sentiment. After being ignored for so long and finally having a day to hang out, it would be sad if the person you're with is distracted by something else. It would also be rude to Kaya-san. But is it really okay to ignore Momiji like that? Momiji's face was contorted in an uncharacteristic demon-like expression, biting her nails and grinding her teeth with tears of blood. She's usually as composed and beautiful as Kaya-san, so I wondered what could possibly provoke such a reaction. "Right, Sakuya-chan?" "Ah…" As Kaya-san pulled me closer, practically attaching us at the shoulders. "GRRRRR!" "Eek!?" Momiji's grinding noise intensified. I was troubled about leaving Momiji like that, but I couldn't neglect Kaya-san any further. Stuck between the two of them, I felt the pressure in my stomach growing until we reached our destination. ～～～～～～～ "Sakuya-chan, don't you think this is cute?" "Oh! It really is! So cute..." The place Kaya-san brought me to was a small trinket shop in town. To be clear, they sold inexpensive items ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand yen, at most. But they were stylish. In the shops we usually frequent, even small items tend to have an extra zero or two in the price, crafted or designed by famous designers or artists, often bearing luxury brand logos. But here, it was filled with affordable items for regular folks. Considering the price and brand, it might not be suitable for someone from a family like ours. However, there was something undeniably charming about this shop and its products. "It's about time. Shall we head to the cafeteria for lunch?" "What…? Yes…" After browsing the trinket shop a bit, Kaya-san led me to a nearby cafeteria. Truthfully, this 'cafeteria' style is something unthinkable for someone from our background. Typically, we'd dine at places with servers. Using a self-service cafeteria is unheard of. Yet, it had its own charm... The quaint trinket shop and this cafeteria—I'm not quite sure why, but they both feel stylish. There's an image of chic and elegant young adults frequenting such places. Being here makes me feel like a sophisticated woman myself. I understand that the value of a shop or its products isn't solely about the price. But seeing Kaya-san, now a JD, effortlessly enjoying herself in such a chic place, makes me realize she's truly grown into a mature woman. "Hehe, why are you staring at my face?" "Ah, no..." I couldn't possibly admit that I was captivated by the grown-up JD Kaya-san. If anyone found out that I, internally a man who likes women, said that, I'd be seen as a pervert. If someone close to me suggested such a thing, I might never recover. "Oh! Did you want to try these tortillas? They're delicious. Here, ah~n…" "What!? No, um..." Kaya-san held out her tortilla to feed me. Eating with one's hands in a place like this was surprising enough, let alone being fed by someone else... "Can't eat from your sister's hand? Boohoohoo." "Aahh! No, that's not it! It's just... I'm not worthy of receiving it directly from Kaya-san's hand, or rather, it's embarrassing..." "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Look around, Sakuya-chan. This isn’t the usual grand maison or restaurant." With that, Kaya-san moved in again, insistent with the ah~n. There's no escape now. I had to brace myself. "Nom…" "Wow! Sakuya-chan took a bite! I'll never forget today!" Ugh… This is embarrassing… Being fed like this by such a beautiful sister in public is way too humiliating. I'd prefer if she forgot it immediately, but as she said, she probably never will… "Sakuya-chan, as a return, would you feed your pancake to your sister, ah~n?" "Ugh… Okay… Kaya-san… Ah~n…" "Ah~n" With her prompting, there was no option but to comply. After all, it would be unfair if I didn’t reciprocate after she had done it for me. "It tastes like Sakuya-chan. So delicious." "M-my taste!? Kaya-san, stop it!" "Hehe, I'm sorry. But seeing you turn all red and flustered is just so adorable that I can't help but tease you." Kaya-san has really become a mature older sister. Her calmness is evident... Even with all the years I've lived, including my past life, I'm easily swept along by this beautiful JD. And yet, part of me thinks it's okay to be taken in by such a beautiful sister. That's what's scary. Somehow, Kaya-san has grown into this charming woman who can effortlessly captivate men... Not that I'm technically male at the moment... ～～～～～～～ After finishing a simple lunch at the cafeteria, we resumed wandering around shops, indulging in some window shopping. Not that we were buying anything specific. There was no real goal, just a leisurely stroll, browsing through shops. "Oh! Kaya-san, isn't this cute?" "It really is." The wall hangings in another craft store were adorable. Just browsing was enough to pass time. "Nothing's cuter than you, Sakuya-chan." "Kaya-san..." As we peeked at trinkets, Kaya-san suddenly said that. I looked away from the items to find Kaya-san gazing steadily at me, my reflection captured in her eyes. "Sakuya-chan." "Kaya-san…" Gently, her hand reached up, running through my hair and settling on my neck, her slightly cool touch tickling my skin. With an assured smile, Kaya-san exuded an air of a sophisticated woman, and I've been under her spell this entire day. Yet, it's not unpleasant at all, quite the opposite... "Excuse me! Sakuya-sama, it's about time to head back!" "Whoa!? M-Momiji!?" "Tch…" As Kaya and I admired the trinkets, Momiji suddenly appeared between us as if emerging from nowhere. I thought I heard something like a click of the tongue from Kaya, but there's no way someone as refined as Kaya would do such a thing. Surely, like me, she was just surprised by Momiji's sudden appearance. "If we don't get back to prepare soon, Momochi-sama will scold us." "Oh… that's right. Is it really that time already? Kaya-san, as much as I hate to cut this short, we should head back." "True… I can't impose on you any longer. I'm sorry for indulging in my whims today." With a soft, gentle smile, Kaya-san bowed her head. In the past, she might have been a bit selfish or thoughtless, but as a JD, she seems to have matured in that regard. Surely, a wonderful person like Kaya would never blatantly click her tongue. "No, I'm the one who should apologize for not spending enough time with you before. I promise I'll make it up to you soon." "Really? I'm looking forward to it." "Yes." "Hehe." "Haha." We exchanged smiles, and it felt so right! Isn't this the essence of what it means to associate with a sophisticated older sister? Of course, in this life, I'm female, so Kaya-san probably just sees me as a junior she's looking after. However, it gives me the illusion of having a pure and delightful exchange with a mature sister of sorts. "Come on, come on! Sakuya-sama! Let's get going!" "Hold on!? Momiji!? Please don’t pull me!" Thus came the end of my enjoyable time with Kaya-san, as I was practically dragged back to the car by Momiji. But Kaya-san joined us in the car as well. It seemed she would ride back with us to the Kujo residence, then switch to her family's car to head home. "I'm glad I can spend a bit more time with you, Kaya-san." "Oh, Sakuya-chan! You've said something wonderful! I'm delighted to hear that! Spending even a little more time with you is such a joy!" "Haha!" "Hehe." Skipping Momochi’s training is out of the question. It's a shame our training starts early on Sundays, so we have to rush back, but I was genuinely glad to have had such a pleasant time with Kaya-san. This outing was filled with discoveries. Visiting those local trinket and craft shops gave me insights into the types of things that appeal to a general audience. I'll make use of this for our school festival preparations. Just understanding the trends in trinkets and accessories made it worthwhile. Moreover, spending a delightful date with the beautiful Kaya-san was truly the highlight of the day! As these thoughts filled my mind, the car ride seemed to end quickly. We arrived back at the Kujo residence, and though parting ways with Kaya-san was bittersweet, I headed off to prepare for training while Kaya-san switched cars to return home. ～～～～～～～ "You're getting sloppy! Today, you'll do twice the training!" "Yes!" No sooner had I arrived at the Momochi dojo and started my training, I was immediately scolded by the instructor. Apparently, I seemed unfocused. Though I intended to give it my all, did I really seem that distracted to others? "You show nerve slacking off in thought! If twice isn't enough, let's make it thrice!" "Wha–!? That's too much!" Hold on. Even on normal days, I'm pushing my limits with practice, and even twice sounds impossible in terms of time and stamina. Thrice? No way. I'd collapse. "You better get started!" "Yes!" I thought today had been perfect, but here we are... Life has an uncanny way of balancing out the good with the bad. Just as much as good things happened today, there's bad to counterbalance. It's well-crafted… Support with Likes Support has been suspended Contribute points to support the author! Please log in to rate. *Log in to write a comment ▲Back to top Share on X (formerly Twitter) or LINE Share on Twitter LINE +Note+ Unless specifically mentioned, all works published are fictitious and have no relation to real persons or entities. 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