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Kanomama wa hatsukoi no hito - Chapter 1-5

 Chapter 1: An Unexpected Reunion—My First Time Was With Kano-mama!? - 5

There's no doubt about it—she’s the woman from that time—

That summer. The woman who stole his virginity. The woman who shaped his sexual preferences. The woman he had fallen in love with for the first time.

—She was his girlfriend’s mother.

“Kogi-senpai? What are you daydreaming about? And dear mother as well?”

Hanao’s voice snapped Urusuke back to reality. The memory that had flared in his mind was vivid and intense, but in truth, it had lasted only a few seconds.

Still, they had been silently gazing at each other for that brief moment, so it was understandable that Hanao found it odd. He scrambled to come up with an explanation.

“W-well… um, sorry. I was just so surprised—Hanao’s mother is incredibly beautiful.”
“——! Ah… my, what a smooth talker you are. But I must admit, I was equally taken aback that Hanao brought along such a fine, spirited young man.”

The same was true for Sae—including the memories that had resurfaced.

Urusuke’s voice and body had changed as he matured, but his face and eyes perfectly matched the images she remembered.

“Well, it seems Kogi-senpai and dear mother get along quite well. I can’t help but feel a bit jealous.”

Hanao looked adorably cute, wearing an expression of smug satisfaction, and both of them couldn’t stop breaking out in nervous sweat. If she were to learn about their past, it wouldn’t just spark jealousy—it would instantly become a full-blown family issue.

Still tense, Urusuke was guided to sit on the sofa across from Sae, next to Hanao. Coffee and pastries were set before them, but he had no appetite whatsoever.

His direct gaze felt loaded with countless unspoken questions, pressing down on her from across the sofa.

“—I’m Kogi Urusuke. I’m currently dating Hanao-san.”

“I’m Hijiri Sae. Nice to meet you, Urusuke-kun. It’s so nice to see you’re such a polite young man.”

They went through the motions of self-introductions; they both already knew. Urusuke couldn’t help but worry that his overflowing emotions might be showing.

But… what am I supposed to say now……?

There were, of course, countless questions he wanted to ask Sae, and things he wanted to say. But around Hanao, there wasn’t a single word he could let escape—and then.

Hanao’s hip pocket buzzed with a ringtone.

“Ah—I’m terribly sorry, both of you.”

She swiftly pulled out her smartphone and muted the ringtone.

“Is that a phone call? Shouldn’t you see who it’s from?”

“No, but… during a guest’s visit, that might be—”

“I don’t mind, really.”

Urusuke let out a light laugh and glanced over at Sae. She gave a small nod in response.

“It’s a call on your day off. It could be something urgent, after all. I don’t mind, Hanao.”

“Yes—thank you. In that case, please enjoy your conversation for a little while!”

Seeing it as the blessing of her kind boyfriend and her mother, she rose gracefully and left the living room.

The sound of the door closing and her footsteps fading away—only then did Urusuke finally let out a breath.

““………………………………””

Their hesitant eyes met.

“I’m sorry, Urusuke-kun…!”

What followed instantly was Sae’s apology. She bent forward so deeply that the top of her head could be seen, offering her first words of apology to her daughter’s boyfriend.

“S-Sae-san!?”

Seeing Urusuke flustered, she kept speaking without changing her position.

“That day… for what I did, and for leaving as if I were running away… I truly believe I acted terribly. I’m so sorry—”

Urusuke was taken aback. Sae truly believed that what had happened that day had been a mistake. Naturally, given her perspective, that was to be expected, but—

“—Please don’t apologize, Sae-san. For me, what happened that summer is a memory as if from a dream.”

“Oh… Urusuke-kun……”

Faint tears glimmered in Sae’s eyes as she looked up at him. Even after five years, they left him with the exact same impression as that day beneath the shade of the trees.

“I have no regrets, and there’s absolutely no grudge. After all, I got to share my first time with someone I’ve admired.”

“Th-that… with a woman like me, so many years older—”

Though she tried to protest, Sae’s cheeks quickly flushed at the memory of that day.

“…Well, uh—”

But at that moment, Urusuke lightly pressed his forehead.

“So… Sae-san is Hanao-san’s mother…!”

“Y-yeah… I never would have guessed that Hanao’s boyfriend was Urusuke-kun.”

Sae pressed a hand to her temple and let out a weary sigh. Her daughter had merely said, I’ll bring the senpai I’m dating tomorrow,’ without giving a name.

Still, Hanao wasn’t at fault in the slightest.

“Urusuke-kun… about us—”

“Of course. I’ll keep it completely a secret. But… I see. Sae-san, you have a child.”

Seeing her ring, Urusuke had guessed she was married. But he could never have imagined she had a daughter just a year younger than him.

Sae’s expression seemed to hold back a pang of pain.

“I’m such an embarrassing woman, aren’t I? You might have heard, but my husband passed away three years ago. So now, it’s just Hanao and me.”

“Um… remarriage, or a boyfriend, that is—”

When Urusuke asked timidly, she shook her head softly from side to side.

“No. Other than that day, never—not even once.”

Her words struck him in the gut with an unexpected heaviness.

For Sae-san too, that day… even if it was an illicit affair, it’s something she still regards as special.

Before he realized it, a heated call escaped his lips.

“Sae… san—”

“Urusuke… kun…”

His gaze met the name she called back. At this rate, he had no idea what he might end up saying. Urusuke couldn’t help but feel that fear.

“I’m sorry, dear mother, Kogi-senpai. Apparently, there’s some trouble in the student council, and I need to go…!”

Hanao opened the door and returned. Jump, the two of them flinched at being called.

“I’m really sorry, both of you…! Even though you went out of your way to make time for this, dear mother and Kogi-senpai.”

Hanao bowed so deeply it almost exceeded ninety degrees, and the two, burdened with a secret, quickly moved to steady her.

“It’s okay, Hanao! We’ve already completely warmed up to each other!”

“Y-yes! I’m relieved that such a good boy is your boyfriend.”

“Ugh… such kind words…! Thank you, dear mother, Kogi-senpai! I’ll be off now! Kogi-senpai, please, make yourself comfortable!”

Hanao gave one final, deep bow before briskly stepping out of the house.

The two of them sighed heavily once more.

“Um… well, how did you and Hanao meet?”

It was Sae who spoke. She offered Urusuke some coffee and sweets, then sipped the now-lukewarm coffee herself.

“—I noticed her when she enrolled in school.”

Blushing, Urusuke spoke up. He felt this was a conversation he couldn’t shy away from in front of Sae.

“The moment I saw her, it was like being struck by lightning. I fell in love at first sight.”

As he spoke, Urusuke became conscious of his own sexual preferences.

—Until now, girls his own age had never sparked any sexual interest in him. For masturbation, he had relied almost exclusively on a select few busty AV actresses or manga and illustrations with exaggerated bodies. Why?
Now, he finally understood the reason.

“——Because she looked just like Sae-san.”

Hanao’s extraordinary proportions were undeniably inherited from her mother. Urusuke had long been pursuing the silhouette of his ideal woman—Sae’s. She caught her breath.

“Eh——”

“Of course, now that we’re dating, it’s not just her looks—I admire her straightforward personality and her impeccable manners as well. Even so—”

Seeing Sae overwhelmed by the conversation, Urusuke continued.

“Because… Sae-san was my first love.”

“…”

A quick blush spread across her dignified face, the one that so closely resembled Hanao.

“Even now, Sae-san is just as beautiful as she was back then—no, even more so.”

“You mustn't—!”

Sae interrupted him, her words bursting out as if she were shouting.

“That’s not allowed—Urusuke-kun, you can’t say things like that. You’re Hanao’s boyfriend, after all.”

Then, as if deliberately averting her eyes from Urusuke, a subtle, burgeoning sensuality radiated from her. It was a kind of allure that Hanao, still completely inexperienced, simply did not have.

U-ugh, the back of her neck is flushing slightly… this isn’t good—

Even with that thought in mind, Urusuke couldn’t stop himself, just as he hadn’t back then. He shifted his seat from across the table to sit beside Sae.

“……………”

Her shoulder jerked in surprise.

“—I’ve never even kissed Hanao. That kind of thing is only after marriage. That’s the principle you taught her, right, Sae-san?”

“W-well, that’s, um—Hanao shouldn’t go through something like what I have—”

“The reason I wanted to meet her mother today was because I thought it might help take things forward.”

Urusuke reached out and took hold of Sae’s shoulder, still turned away from him.

“… Ha… ah——”

A soft, breathy sound escaped her. He leaned in, close enough for his warm breath to brush against her ear.

“I never imagined we’d have a reunion like this.”

“Ah, aah—no, you mustn’t—”

“What exactly do you mean by ‘like you, Sae-san’?”

He whispered, leaning in as if to relive that moment, so close to her.

“Nn… ugh… th-that’s…”

As if catching his arousal, Sae’s breath grew heated as well. It was only natural—by her own admission, she hadn’t had sex with anyone even once since her husband passed.

With a body like that… unlike Hanao, and yet she’s already experienced sex.

It was precisely because she knew that she craved it so desperately. Urusuke understood—he, too, was unbearably thirsty for it.

“No, you mustn't, please… I’m already in my mid-thirties. Someone like me—an old woman—”

“Like I said earlier, you’re more beautiful now than you were back then.”

He responded instantly, without giving her a chance. Sae’s voice trembled, almost like she was about to cry.

“… Aaaah… please, forgive me, forgive me, Urusuke-kun…!”

As she spoke, a wave of bliss spread through her chest—a feeling of being recognized as a woman. The sweet warmth she hadn’t felt in five years.

Seizing that moment, Urusuke added his words on top of it.

“Sae-san, I truly care about Hanao. Even if our relationship were to progress, I wouldn’t do it without her consent.”

As Sae tried to pull away, he took her hand, entwining their fingers.

What am I even saying…? This is awful of me.

Urusuke smirked at himself. The words he had just spoken were a merciless killer pass aimed straight at Sae.

Even though he was fully aware of her love for her daughter.

Even though he knew the depths of her own desires.

“I-I’ll——"

I… I’ll do it instead.

She couldn’t finish her sentence—Urusuke, as if he had been waiting for the moment, leaned in and covered her lips.

“…!? Mmm… ughmmmm?”

With a soft thud, her body—soft and curvaceous even beneath her clothes—fell onto the sofa.

Like a beast, he leaned over her, as if savoring a sumptuous blanket of flesh.

“Nn… naaah… no… I can’t… really, I caan’t!”

“A-aah… wait, wait… please, plea… ah!”

“Aha… aaah… haa… mmmmm… aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah——————!”

The mother was gone from the house.

Within its walls, now left with only the female and the beast, the moans of pleasure of that day rang out once again.

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