Chapter 13 Haa-chan Mama III
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Today was the day Haru made his promise with Haa-chan’s Mama.
When he got home from school, she was already waiting.
’Welcome home, Haru-kun! Listen, listen!’
Apparently, after the last oil massage, her husband and some of her mom friends praised her and even envied her. She was excited for this massage too.
”Alright, let’s move to the next spot.” (Hehehe, just as I thought, this time I can be bolder.)
They left the bathroom from last time and moved to Haruto’s bedroom.
’Wow, Haru-kun, you really keep your room clean.’
”Yeah, I’ve been doing mom’s massages in my room lately.”
Haruto had gone shopping with Harue to buy a new oil, and they picked up various other tools for the massage, including mats to lay on.
Because of all the equipment, Haruto’s room had basically turned into a massage room now.
”Alright, take your clothes off and lie face down.”
’Got it, doctor!’
”I-I’m not a doctor!”
Haa-chan’s Mama, always playful, called Haruto “sensei (doctor).”
Haruto didn’t mind, though──he was a little embarrassed, but not in a bad way.
”Also, I’m going to put this eye mask on you now.”
’Oh, that’s right, Harue-san told me you bought a lot of stuff.’
Haru had already heard about the shopping, so he didn’t need to explain much before putting the eye mask on.
After covering Haa-chan’s Mama’s lower body with a bath towel, the preparations were complete.
”Alright, let’s start.”
’Please take good care of me!’
Haruto poured oil onto his hands.
The container for the oil was one of the things he had bought. It was designed so that the oil wouldn’t spill out unless you squeezed it.
Even if you turned it sideways or upside down, the oil stayed inside.
After he poured the oil, he could leave the container nearby without worrying about where it was placed.
He didn’t know who invented it, but it was a really handy tool.
’Wow! It smells amazing!’
”Hehe, I picked it out with mom.”
As he massaged her back, Haruto activated his ability and started to check how things had changed since the last time.
(No change in the hands, skin, or chest. Shoulders still have some tension, but the waist doesn’t seem different.)
Just like last time, we kept going. Her legs spread as her soles were massaged, but the towel stayed in place, keeping everything private.
Calves and thighs done, I figured the hips (butt) were next, but—
”Next, lie on your back.”
’Haru-kun, my breasts have been sore again since yesterday…’
”Really? They’re super swollen!”
I didn’t just *know*—I did it on purpose.
If the pain kicks in the day before, the massage feels more effective.
”By the way, what color were Haa-chan’s Mama’s areolas originally?”
’Huh… uh, a-areola color…!?’
Haa-chan’s Mama never expected a third-grader to ask about her areolas.
She froze, unsure how to respond.
”They darkened with pregnancy, right?”
’Uuu… yeah… mm…’
”Some people’s never go back to normal.”
’Mm… w-well, mine… uu… were light, maybe…’
As milk sprayed and her nipples were massaged, she grit her teeth, answering his questions.
The old creep smirked, enjoying the scene.
”If they don’t return to normal in a few months, let me know. I can fix it with massage.”
’Uu… u… mm…’
With her chest done, only the abdomen remained. Then Haruto dropped a bombshell:
”Hey, do you know why this squishy belly is so… squishy?”
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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