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“It’s an amazingly magnificent house…..are you actually rich, Sahara kun?”
“No, not at all. My father is an architect, so the house is just fine. My family is normal.”
“I see.”
Takeda san looked at the exterior of my house and commented.
It’s true that my house is bigger than most, so it’s understandable that she was surprised.
Well, this house is my father’s castle, so to speak, and it’s kind of a hobby. He spends so much money on the house that his life is really no different from that of an average family.
The fact that my allowance is 5,000 yen is a solid proof of this. Daddy, just one thousand yen more, please.
I open the front door and take Takeda san to the changing room.
Yes, from now on I won’t do anything naughty to Takeda san, okay?
“Did you bring your gym clothes?”
“Yes, I brought them, but……”
“Then go change your clothes here. The door is locked, so don’t forget it just in case.”
“I understand……”
I haven’t told Takeda san what we’re going to do yet.
Even so, if you were suddenly brought to someone’s house and asked to change into gym clothes, you would normally refuse…are you sure? Takeda san.
After a while, Takeda san came out, having finished changing her clothes. When I led her into the living room, I handed her a banana and some protein.
“So that’s what you meant. I understand.”
“Oh, you understood? I wanted to surprise you.”
“When I saw this house, I thought it might be possible.”
“You’re very perceptive, Takeda san.”
“Sahara kun is insensitive.”
After Takeda san’s surprise time was over, I spent a little time playing video games with Takeda san because I needed to take some time off.
A quick racing game.
Takeda san, who doesn’t play video games very often, twisted and turned her body every time she rounded a curve.
The gesture was so cute that I was distracted and lost the game. Damn…..this is how Takeda Shingen does it.
The 30 minutes was not long enough.
I don’t feel like I did it.
I led Takeda san to my favorite room.
“Then…..ta-da, this is our training room.:
“In the end, you surprised me. I mean, this is amazing……”
The room has a bench press, Smith machine, power rack, floor pull deadlift, running machine, dumbbells, balance ball and stretching equipment, and a huge mirror on one wall of the room. The rest of the room is full of machines that work only specific parts of the body, the names of which are not clear.
It’s what I call a home gym.
My father, who enjoys muscle training, spent a lot of money on this room. Needless to say, My mother was appalled.
“From today on, you can use this room as you like.”
“Eh,is that okay? I’m allowed to use such a magnificent place……”
“It’s fine. It’s called friend privilege. Well, my father might use it at certain times of the day, so if you don’t mind sharing, that is.”
“Thank you very much. I’ll take your word for it.”
“You can use the shower when you’re done.”
“From anything and everything…..how should I return the favor?”
“Hmmm, I’ll have you pay me with your body.”
“I understand.”
“Oh, no, I’m just kidding.”
“I know.”
I got my joke back with a joke. Takeda san’s straight-faced jokes are hard to read. It seemed I was being made fun of.
At any rate, since it was her first time, I explained the various equipment and gave a series of precautions to avoid injury.
Safety first. If you get hurt, there’s no way you can survive.
“Have you ever done muscle training before, Takeda san?”
“No, I have no idea.”
“Then, let’s start with the bench press on the Smith machine.”
The Smith machine is a piece of equipment that allows one person to train safely because the dumbbell is fixed to the rail.
I would have preferred a free-weight bench press, but it would be difficult for Takeda san, who is still a beginner, to handle a 20 kg bar by herself.
Takeda san lies down on the bench stand and raises and lowers the bar in front of her chest.
“Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm….mmm, mmm, mmm.”
What’s with that moaning…..it’s so cute.
*****
Takeda san came back to the living room after finishing her muscle training and running and taking a shower.
She changed back into her uniform and the nice smell of her after her bath was wafting through the air. I mean, what was I thinking?
“If you have any questions about the diet, just ask my father. I’m sure he’ll answer any questions you have.”
“I understand.”
Click !
I heard the front door open.
It sounded like my sister had come home.
“I’m home 〜”
“Welcome home, lil sis.”
“What is this?”
Well, it was understandable that my sister was puzzled.
Takeda san was standing in the kitchen and started cooking.
She felt bad about using the equipment for free, so she wanted to do something to repay me.
Since my mother often comes home late from work, I’m very grateful for her help.
Thus, I continued to receive Tachibana san’s punishment during the day and Takeda san’s reward at night.
“Chizuru Onee chan, will you marry to our family?”
This was my sister’s first comment after eating one of Takeda san’s dishes.
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nice one imouto-chan