episode_0061

After entering the factory naked, I first laid Yui down on the bed in the rest area. In the meantime, I also got dressed and then gave them drinks. Of course, this time it was a normal drink.

Yuki Onna seemed thirsty, so she took a big gulp of her drink and said, “Haa… so, Takuya, I get that you’re going to sleep with Yui. But what the hell happened to Mom?”

I hadn’t explained anything yet. I wondered why Yuki Onna had already assumed that I would sleep with Yui, but I wasn’t so tactless as to ask such a question in this situation. “Well…”

Instead, I briefly explained why this situation had come about. “So, you accidentally gave them the drink you gave me?” “That’s the gist of it, isn’t it?”

At my words, Yuki Onna looked at me with a scornful expression before speaking as if giving up. “Right… it was my fault for recommending my family to someone like this.”

While Yuki Onna was making a face full of regret alone, “Hmm~ Still, Mom had a good time after a long while?” Ms. Fubuki, who had brought a new drink and was sipping it nearby, made a statement no one could have imagined.

“Huh, Mom?! What are you talking about…” “Well, your dad, that man, ever since he lost his job, he just lies around watching TV all day. He doesn’t do anything at night, just grows a belly, so I was already thinking of divorcing him.”

And those were quite strong words. While Ms. Fubuki’s sudden revelation of family matters scrambled my mind, Yuki Onna, even more confused than I was, asked Ms. Fubuki, “What kind of nonsense is that?!”

“N-no! Mom and Dad both love each other!!” “I still love him~ But, it seems his love has cooled~”

Ms. Fubuki’s words seemed light at first glance, but they held sincerity. Perhaps she said it in a light tone so her daughter wouldn’t worry.

Of course, no matter how light her tone was, it seemed difficult for her daughter to accept. “Even so, divorce is…” “Both of you are all grown up. There’s no problem, is there?”

Just as Ms. Fubuki and Yuki Onna’s conversation was going nowhere, “Um…” I, who had been listening to both of their stories, raised my hand and spoke.

“Why?” “What is it?” When I raised my hand, they both looked at me with curiosity about what I was going to say.

“I have an idea, and I was wondering what you think.” I then told the two of them a very good way to confirm the love of Ms. Fubuki’s unnamed husband.

“What?! T-that can’t be—” And Yuki Onna, upon hearing my words, was horrified and tried to tell me not to talk nonsense.

“Hmm… It might actually work?” Unexpectedly, Ms. Fubuki, the party directly involved, gave a positive response.

“Oh, really?” Honestly, even I thought it was an idea that seemed to be controlled by my lower half, so I couldn’t help but be surprised by Ms. Fubuki’s positive view of my plan.

“No. Mom?!” Even the person who made the suggestion was surprised by the positive answer, so it was only natural for others to be horrified. Yuki Onna had a fit, saying it was outrageous.

“Unexpectedly, your dad is quite jealous, so this plan might work. Besides, we can just explain that it’s a [performance], right?” Ms. Fubuki seemed to have her own plan.

In the end, Yuki Onna’s vehement opposition was bound to be broken by Ms. Fubuki’s strong will. “Then, I’ll just divorce your dad.” “N-no… Sigh, fine…”

Oh, and as a bonus. “And while we’re at it, you two participate as well.” “What?! Yui and me too?!” “That will be even more effective.”

Things got a bit bigger. Yuki Onna vehemently opposed again, but eventually gave in shortly after.

By the time the situation had calmed down to some extent, “Ugh… too noisy… Hyaat!” Yui, who had fainted, woke up.

Thanks to that, we had to persuade them again, and this time, because Yuki Onna and Yui both said they didn’t want to, it was a bit troublesome, but… “Haah!” “Y-you! That’s unfair!” “Why me?!” I simply solved it by pulling out the knife from my pants. As expected, if your dick is small, your head has to work hard.

***

-A few days later, early in the morning.

A video cassette arrived in front of the house with the nameplate “Sato residence,” where the Yuki Onna mother and daughter lived.

“Haaam… What’s this?” Sato Hitoshi, Fubuki’s husband and a pathetic man who had been leeching off his daughters for years, came out as usual to check the newspaper and found the video cassette, making a curious expression.

This was because there was no reason for such a video cassette to arrive at his house. So, he felt a momentary strangeness. ‘Well, my daughter probably ordered it.’ Thinking that his rich daughter must have ordered it, he simply picked up the video cassette and went inside.

‘I wonder what kind of video it is? I should check it out.’ A man with a normal mindset wouldn’t think of peeking at his daughter’s belongings, but as someone who leeches off his daughter, his way of thinking was different from ordinary people.

After coming home, Hitoshi, who had carelessly placed the video cassette on top of the living room TV, ate the meal his beloved wife had made, saw her off to work, and only then decided to watch the video cassette.

As he played the video cassette on the TV, a scene unfolded that Hitoshi could never have imagined. “W-what is this?!” What appeared on the video cassette was…

[Hitoshi, are you watching closely?] [Dad…] [Haaah!]

It was the sight of his wife and daughters, barely clothed, with only their important parts covered.

At the shocking sight, Hitoshi couldn’t close his mouth and froze in place. But even as Hitoshi remained frozen, the video continued to play.

[Heh heh. You’re a married woman, and you like this?] [Haaang! I love it! My husband never does anything like this!] [There’s a eunuch like that? Well, it works out for me.] In the video, his wife was laughing, pinned underneath a man who looked like a handsome playboy.

That sight alone made Hitoshi want to turn off the monitor out of jealousy. ‘No. Adultery… absolutely not…’ The problem was that he couldn’t see them directly engaging in sexual intercourse, so he couldn’t be sure if it was definite adultery.

In fact, adultery was confirmed the moment such dialogue appeared in the video, but Hitoshi’s desire to deny reality made him continue watching.

The content that followed was similar. [Splat] [Haaang! I told you not to touch me when I’m washing!] [Does a pathetic old man like this? Pervert!]

His wife appeared to be pinned beneath the man, and then there was a scene showing a silhouette that looked like her kissing the man while deeply immersed in a bathtub.

And it was only then that Hitoshi tried to acknowledge the reality that his wife had been unfaithful. But a moment later, at the scene that appeared, Hitoshi had no choice but to withdraw that thought.

Suddenly, the screen that had been showing the bathtub changed, revealing a scene that looked like a set. Hitoshi was flustered by the sudden appearance of the set, but before he could compose himself, the screen scrolled swiftly, then focused, and the words that appeared made him bolt upright from his seat.

[Hidden Camera!]

“W-what in the world is this!” Hidden camera… like the hidden cameras that appear when you flip through TV channels? Showing such scenes and then suddenly a hidden camera…

Hitoshi was momentarily dazed by this incomprehensible situation, but unfortunately, it wasn’t over yet. -Thump. Thump. Because footsteps were heard from behind him.

When Hitoshi turned around with a bewildered expression, he saw his family and an unknown man. “D-dear! Daughter? And…” And that man was someone Hitoshi knew very well.

“Y-you!” Hitoshi, with a furious expression, tried to grab the man by the collar, but his wife, Fubuki, stopped him.

“Stop it, Takuya-ssi did that at our request.” “W-what does that mean…”

Fubuki looked at her bewildered husband and explained why they had done such a thing. It was a long explanation, but to summarize it simply, she had done this to pull herself out of despair after being fired from the stock market and living like a recluse. And in that process, she had received help from that young man.

“Ha, ha ha! So it wasn’t real?! Right!” At Fubuki’s words, Hitoshi said with an overjoyed expression.

“Of course. I only have you. And I told you that a Yuki Onna must be with the one they love.” “That’s right…”

Only then did Hitoshi feel relieved that his wife hadn’t cheated, and he looked at his daughters. “Because of this worthless father, I made you two suffer too.” Hitoshi said that, vowing to try his best to ensure such a thing would never happen again.

He was certainly a good husband and father, but… Takuya, who was watching the scene, couldn’t help but inwardly make a bitter smile. ‘Uncle, it’s too late.’ It was already too late. Takuya recalled what had happened a few days earlier.