Chapter 119-120 – The Secret – 1 [R-18]
[MC POV]
After entering the factory naked, I first laid Yui down on the bed in the resting area. Meanwhile, I got dressed and handed both of them drinks.
Of course, this time it was just a normal drink.
With a thirsty look on her face, the Yuki Onna took a big sip and said, "Haa… So, Takuya, I hear you're going to sleep with Yui. But what happened to Mom?"
I hadn't even explained anything yet. I wondered why the Yuki Onna had already assumed I was going to sleep with Yui, but in this situation, I didn't dare ask.
"Well…" I began and then briefly explained how everything had come about.
"So, you're saying you accidentally gave them the same drink you gave me?"
"Basically, yeah?"
At my words, she glared at me with a scornful expression and then sighed as if she had given up.
"Yeah… It's my fault for recommending my family to someone like you."
While she was regretting her decision, Fubuki-san, sitting next to her and sipping a new drink, suddenly spoke.
"Hmm~ But I had a good time for the first time in a while…"
"M-Mom?! What are you…?"
"Well, your dad has been lying around watching TV all day since he got laid off. He doesn't do anything at night either, just letting his belly grow. I was already thinking about getting a divorce."
Her statement hit hard.
As Fubuki-san's sudden revelation about family issues spun in my mind, the Yuki Onna looked even more confused. She turned to Fubuki-san, clearly not understanding what she was talking about.
"No, no! You guys love each other!!"
"I still love him~ But it seems like his love has cooled down~"
Fubuki-san's words sounded light, but they carried a quiet sincerity. Perhaps she was trying to make it sound casual so her daughter wouldn't worry too much.
Even so, it was hard for the Yuki Onna to accept.
"Even so, divorce is…"
"You two are all grown up. There's no problem, right?"
Just as their conversation seemed to go in circles, I, who had been quietly listening, raised my hand.
"Um…"
"What?"
"What is it?"
They looked at me with curious expressions. They were wondering what I was going to say.
"I have an idea. I was wondering what you think about this."
I explained to the two of them a great way to confirm whether Fubuki-san's nameless husband still loved her.
"What?! That… that makes no sense!"
The Yuki Onna was shocked and immediately tried to stop me from saying such nonsense. However, to everyone's surprise, Fubuki-san, the person involved, responded positively.
"Hmm… It might actually work?"
"Oh, really?"
Even I was taken aback. Honestly, I had thought the idea was driven more by my dick's instincts than by logic, so Fubuki-san's approval caught me off guard.
"No, Mom?!"
The one who suggested the plan was stunned, and the others were equally shocked. The Yuki Onna was panicking and kept insisting that it made no sense. But Fubuki-san had her own thoughts.
"Unexpectedly, your dad is quite jealous, so this plan might work. And we can just explain it as a [performance], right?"
It seemed she already had a plan forming in her mind. In the end, the Yuki Onna's fierce opposition crumbled before Fubuki-san's firm determination.
"Then, I'll just divorce your dad."
"No, that… Ha, okay…"
And as a bonus, Fubuki-san added, "And while we're at it, you two should participate as well."
"What?! Yui and me too?!"
"That'll make it more effective."
Things were quickly getting out of hand.
The Yuki Onna strongly protested again, but eventually, she gave in.
Just as the situation finally began to settle down,
"Ugh… It's too noisy… Haa!"
Yui, who had fainted earlier, regained consciousness. Because of that, we had to go through another round of persuasion. This time, both Yuki Onna and Yui resisted. They were saying they didn't want any part in it. But that didn't last long.
"Haa♥!"
"Y-You're being unfair♥!"
"Why me??"
I ended their hesitation easily—by pulling out the knife from my pants.
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[POV Change]
A few days later, early in the morning, a videotape arrived at the house with the nameplate "Sato" where the snow woman mother and daughter lived.
Hitoshi Sato was the name of Fubuki's husband. He was a pitiful man who had been living off his daughters for years. He found the tape while stepping outside to check the newspaper. He looked at it with a puzzled expression.
There was no reason for a videotape to arrive at his house. It felt strange, but he shrugged it off.
'Well, my daughter must have ordered it,' he thought. His wealthy daughter probably had it sent, so he carried the tape inside.
'I wonder what kind of video this is?'
A man with ordinary thinking wouldn't even consider meddling with his daughter's things. But Hitoshi had been living off his daughters for so long that his way of thinking was different from most people's.
Once inside, Hitoshi put the tape into the living room TV. He ate the meal his beloved wife had prepared, saw her off to work, and then decided to watch the video.
The moment he played it, a scene unfolded that Hitoshi could never have imagined.
"W-What is this?!"
On the screen, it was his wife and daughters. They were barely covering their private parts.
Hitoshi froze. His mouth was open in shock.
Even as he remained paralyzed, the video continued to play.
[Hehe. You like this even though you're a married woman?]
[Haa♥ I love it so much♥ My husband never does this♥]
[What kind of useless guy is that? Well, it's good for me.]
In the video, his wife laughed as she was pinned down by a man who looked like a gigolo.
Hitoshi felt the urge to turn off the monitor out of jealousy, but he couldn't.
'No. An affair… It can't be…'
The problem was that the tape didn't show them having sex directly. He couldn't be certain it was an affair.
In truth, the affair was already evident from the line in the video, but Hitoshi's desire to deny reality made him keep watching.
The scenes that followed were similar, each one adding to his shock.
[Slap!!]
[Haa♥ I told you not to touch me when I'm washing♥]
[Does a loser like you like this♥? Pervert♥]
The video showed his wife being pinned down by the man. After that, there was a scene of them seemingly kissing in the bathtub while soaking in water.
At that moment, Hitoshi tried to accept the reality that his wife had cheated on him. But the next scene forced him to withdraw that thought immediately.
Suddenly, the screen showing the bathtub changed. It was revealing a scene that looked like a set.
Hitoshi was confused by the sudden appearance of the set. Before he could process it, the screen quickly shifted again. Words appeared on the screen, fixing his attention and making him leap from his seat.
[Hidden Camera~!]
"W-What the hell is this!"
A hidden camera… Was it the same hidden camera that appeared when flipping through TV channels?
The video showed such shocking scenes and then suddenly revealed it was all filmed with a hidden camera.
Hitoshi was momentarily stunned. He was unable to comprehend the situation. But, unfortunately, it wasn't over yet.
-Thump. Thump.
The sound of several footsteps came from behind.
When Hitoshi turned around, he was bewildered. He then saw his family and a mysterious man standing there.
"Y-You… honey! Daughter? And…"
The man was someone Hitoshi knew very well.
"Y-You!"
Hitoshi tried to grab the man by the collar. There was anger flashing in his eyes. But his wife, Fubuki, stopped him.
"Stop it. Takuya-san did that at our request."
"W-What do you mean…??"
Fubuki began explaining to her stunned husband why they had done all of this.
It was a long story, but to put it simply, everything had been done to help Hitoshi escape the slump he had fallen into after being fired from the stock market and living like a bum.
And the young man, Takuya, had been the one assisting them in that plan.
"Ha, hahaha! So it wasn't real?! Right?!"
At Fubuki's words, Hitoshi's face lit up with relief and joy.
"Of course. You're the only one for me. And I've always said that a snow woman should be with the person she loves."
"That's right…"
Only then did Hitoshi finally relax. He was feeling relieved that his wife hadn't actually betrayed him. He turned toward his daughters with a guilty look.
"I'm sorry for making you all suffer because of this useless father."
He said it earnestly and promised himself that he would never let something like this happen again. He truly was a good husband and father. But…
Takuya had been watching the touching scene unfold and could only smile bitterly to himself.
'Mister, it's too late.'
It was already too late.
Takuya's mind drifted back to what had happened just a few days earlier.