Boku no Meikko wa Yandere deshita

--The next morning, though, I couldn't take a nap after that. I got off the loft on the occasion that everyone woke up. Of course, I'm not feeling well enough for lack of sleep.

"Ojisan, oh! Hey hey, let's go to the store for breakfast!

It was Sasato who jumped cheerfully after she woke up. No evil thoughts or vigilance against me, it's an innocent, childish action. Nana-chan would be easier to handle if it were like this.

"Uh-huh, Sasato, I'm sorry. Ojisan is poor, so I don't have the money to eat outside."

"Hmm, is that so? But... Hora, I have money!

Sasato tries to take a few dozen yen coins out of her pocket and hand them over to me. I stroked and stroked my head without thinking it was so cute.

"Thank you, Sasato. But, please save it for the next time I go to the store. Today, Ojisan made something..."

At that time, Jing-chan came down from the loft after waking up. And when he came to me, he pulled the bottom of his shirt and nodded into the bathroom.

"Jing-chan, what's wrong?

"Ah, you know... Oh, my goodness.

She is painfully depressed and rinses her nose. Yesterday, I showed my sister how to handle my suspicion of leaking, and the shock is quite considerable.

--But, Jing-chan... It's not your fapping, it's the crystal of my distorted desires... sorry, really sorry!!!

While I was driven by a strong guilt, I couldn't tell the truth... I could only gently comfort Jing.

"It's okay. I'll never tell anyone, and I'm just nervous about my first place. Take it off and change it. I'll wash it right away."

"Uh-huh, I'm so sorry, oniichan."

Jing-chan's eyes turned red and her head lowered, and she took off her pyjama pants and pants without hesitation in front of me. Pure, innocent, clean tattoo jumps straight in!

I can't help but look away. What an evil feeling I have for my real niece! But this abnormal libido that could explode from dawn is hard to control.

Turning to the back, Jing-chan pointed a 100% soft cute butt at me and disappeared into the living room wearing a change of pants in her hand.

"Even though it's called washing, there's no other laundry, and it's like turning the washing machine with one pair of pants."

As a matter of fact, my desire is soaked in my pants, and my pants are hardly damaged. With my amazingly small, rounded character print trousers in my hand, my unusual desire is once again rapidly gaining ground.

In the living room just next door, I can hear cute nieces having various conversations. What am I supposed to do with a stew like this!?

However, when I almost unconsciously exposed the thing and wore the pants, I started rubbing it with half an erection.

Gacha!

Slowly, but quickly reacting to the open door, I try to turn my back completely reflectively. But I can't afford that kind of time. I was afraid to look back...

"Oniichan!?

Makoto! I don't know what's going on, but I think I know I'm acting strangely. It solidifies as if I am confused whether or not to touch it.

"Makoto, um, this is..."

"I'm sorry, oniichan, but I was hoping to find something to cook breakfast in the fridge. I know. That's how Nana-chan feels when you're trying to do something naughty. That's why I know something like that..."

Ahhhhh!!! What am I doing in the morning? I let such a young girl take care of me. Around me without telling a word, Makocchan walked around in front of me, shy, and sometimes she put her hands on things over her pants.

"This is probably Jing-chan's pants, right? It's not good to get dirty anymore... can I replace it with mine?"

When Makocchan took off her rounded pants, she tried to change with Jingchan's pants with her face turned away. Even the older Makoto doesn't have the courage to face things.

"Eh!? That's not what I meant. I wasn't trying to be naughty."

Makoto found out about Gudagda's repairs.

"Oniichan, don't worry, I won't tell Jing-chan, and of course I won't tell Nana-chan. Because I'm your sister, I know Nana-chan well. Or maybe not with my pants."

"No, no, that's not true! Rather..."

Ping-Pong!

I don't know who Reika is from this morning's intercom.

I thought it was just a good kick to break the hips of the conversation, and it was the sound of further nightmares and the beginning of chaos.

Dong-dong!!!

"Brother Kola! Open it now! My new wife's peach came to take care of me!!!