"Sorry, is it heavy?"
"...no, you are light, Tsukiko-san." Nifuji tried to calm himself, as he felt Tsukiko's soft buttocks while maintaining a poker face. "If you are in trouble, can you just let me pick them up?"
"Ah, is that okay? Thank you."
Tsukiko quickly stepped back and let him pick up what she wanted.
"....."
Nifuji felt a bit disappointed inwardly, but he didn't show it outwardly, just feeling relieved that Tsukiko wasn't so stubborn as to do a dangerous act like this. Still, with his height, even without the stool, he could reach everything and got what Tsukiko wished.
"Are you going to the office now?"
"Yes."
"Do you want me to make you breakfast?"
"Ah? Won't it trouble you?" Nifuji was startled, but while he wanted to eat breakfast cooked by Tsukiko, he still hesitated.
"It's fine. You have worked hard, after all, so while it might not be much, let me do this."
Even if Nifuji might have said everything easily, like everything was under his control, Tsukiko knew that he had a lot of problems that he couldn't tell his women, or rather, even if he told his women, they likely wouldn't understand his problems.
It was rude, or even on the borderline that they might hate him, but Tsukiko knew well that if Nifuji was honest, and she knew that his women, Hina and Rui, wouldn't understand his work at all.
As for her?
Tsukiko wouldn't mention his work at all since when Nifuji was at this place, she wanted him to rest, and just relax instead of thinking of the work that overwhelmed him, and because of that, she cooked for him, while inwardly scolding her daughters for not being able to wake up and prepare breakfast for Nifuji.
Nifuji might not have asked the two to prepare food for him, as such a role could be given to the maid. Once again, he didn't want his women to be housewives who took care of the house. Especially with the advances in technology and money, all the mundane things could be solved with cleaning tools and money, rather than having them work like maids.
After all, what was the point of making a lot of money when, in the end, he just treated his women like others?
At this moment, Nifuji was like that emperor of that previous era, and all of his women were his harem, and would an emperor ask his harem to clean up the house for him?
No, right?
Yet, Tsukiko, who was old fashioned, knew that despite what Nifuji had thought of, if the women took the initiative to take care of him, especially to send him off to work, as he had to go to work so early, then it would make him comfortable, and even happy, so because of that, she knew that she had to scold the two!
"...." Hina and Rui.
Still, if Hina and Rui knew what their mother was thinking, they would roll their eyes and ask Tsukiko to switch places with them to understand how exhausting it was to face Nifuji.
Well, they couldn't deny that Nifuji's sex was just so good, though~!
Regardless, as Tsukiko prepared breakfast, which was just a simple miso soup, two sunny side up, a simple salad, and also several wieners, she even made a drink.
"Nifuji-san, do you want coffee or tea?'
"Tea."
"Okay, wait there, okay?"
While Tsukiko cooked, Nifuji was on the dining chair, looking at various data on his smartphone and completely focused on his work, since there were many things he had left behind. Frankly, the faster he finished his job, the faster he could rest and have fun.
Regardless, Nifuji felt that instead of having people work till late at night, despite how tired it was for them, just for a pretense, ignoring the fact that they didn't do any work at all, it was better to ask them to go to the office early, and make them to go back as the usual, so that way, they could do a better work.
Still, when he was focused on his job, he didn't realize Tsukiko's gaze on him, as she had been staring at him while cooking, thinking that he was so handsome when he was serious.
Unfortunately, Nifuji didn't realize it, and, to be honest, that was good, as it allowed him to forget what had happened earlier.
Her gentle scent, the softness of her body, and how close their positions were, if Nifuji decided not to focus on his work, he was afraid that he might make an excuse to go to the kitchen, staying close to Tsukiko, and then used a certain accident to make her feel his hardness, and his intense desire to possess her despite how wrong it was.
Fortunately, he was at work, so nothing happened, and Tsukiko could silently gaze upon him before she reminded him that the food was ready.
"Thank you, Tsukiko-san."
"It's fine. Do you want me to make you a bento?"
"Do you often make a bento?"
"I do." Tsukiko sighed helplessly. "Hina and Rui were so careless during their childhood, after all, but not now, they have become adults now..."
"....." 2x
All of a sudden, the two of them fell into a silence, as they recalled what Nifuji had done to Rui and Hina last night, even though Tsukiko was present between them.
"...I am sorry."
"Don't apologize. You will make me feel awkward."
"Thank you?"
"...." Tsukiko was speechless, then let out a helpless, gentle sigh. "But, it's good that you three are doing well, but you should take care of your health, okay? If you die young, it won't be good for the two of you, right? Or, do you want them to become a widow?"
"...is that a joke?"
"It is." Tsukiko smiled softly, even sticking out her small tongue. "What do you think?"
"It isn't funny."
"Right?"
Yet, Tsukiko laughed, as Nifuji sighed helplessly while wondering why their conversation was like someone who was dating someone else.
Still, while part of him wanted to stay for a long time, he decided to leave as soon as possible, as he was afraid that the longer he stayed, he might fall into the path of no return, so after he washed his dishes, which Tsukiko told him he didn't have to, he was ready to leave, but—
"Wait a moment, your tie is crooked!'
At the apartment entrance, Tsukiko stopped him and reached for his tie, trying to fix it. Yet, Nifuji felt tense, especially when her iris-like scent invaded his nostrils, and her gentle, soft hands seemed about to touch his skin, cheeks, and neck, which was kind of... putting his body in a weird position.
Yet, somehow, Tsukiko took her time before she patted her palms on his firm shoulders.
"It's done."
"Thank you."
Their eyes stared at each other, and her gaze seemed to be locked onto his, which made him have an urge to kiss her lips, sticking his tongue inside her while sucking her saliva lewdly, making her whimper like a small kitty on his arms, but he took a deep breath and said, "Then, excuse me."
"Yes."
Tsukiko gently waved her hand as she waited for him to leave and close the door, then put her two hands over her face.
"...what am I doing?"
Her two nipples were taut and straight, and she expected a relationship that was beyond their current relationship, despite how wrong it was.
Yet, fortunately, nothing had happened, and the two of them could maintain their usual relationship, but... could they?