The Housekeeper Onee-San Became My Personal Maid. Doesn’t That Mean, She Is Already My Wife?

I loved the spring season because the cherry blossoms would bloom during that time.

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Even though the word ‘winter’ was in my name.

This time of year would always make my heart skip a beat.

“Well then, Mom and Dad, I’m off.”

I placed my hands on the altar and stood up.

When I opened the front door, the soft spring sunshine illuminated the room.

Touma Tsukishiro —16 years old.

Today would be the day I become a sophomore in high school. 

Well, I was not as thrilled as when I had just started high school.

But it was still exciting.

“Yosh, let’s go!.”

I started walking on the asphalt, the fresh spring breeze blowing in my face.

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“Hey, Touma.”

As I took my seat in my new class, a familiar voice tickled my ears.

“Oh, Michisaburou.”

“How many times have I told you to call me Michi?.”

“Your face indicates something else.”

“What? Don’t get carried away just because your face is a bit more handsome than mine.”

“I’m not getting carried away.”

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I was in the same class as my best friend again, which was nothing new.

Well, I guess I felt relieved.

“Oh, I did it! I’m in the same class as Tsukishiro-kun.”

“Lucky~”

” ”

“The bird Hattori is not needed though.”(TLN:-It’s just teasing friends calling them names you know chicken bird and all xD)

I could hear the girls whispering.

“Damn you, you little gigolo.”

“Why? I didn’t do anything.”

“You’re popular, yet you don’t really go out to hunt for girls.
If I were you, I’d be a player already.”

“That sucks.
Can we stop being best friends now?”

“I’m sorry!”

 Michisaburou clinged onto me.

“Being best friends with you gives me a chance to talk to girls, even though I get compared to you.
That’s how I ended up going on a date with a girl I was interested in over spring break.”

“Wow.
And how did that turn out?”

“Don’t ask …”

“Don’t worry.”

I laughed and patted Michisaburou on the back.

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My parents died in a car accident when I was in elementary school.

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Of course I was sad at the time.
I was still very young.

At first, I was going to be taken in by a relative.

But I didn’t want to leave the house where I was living with my mom and dad.

That was why I had been doing my best to live on my own.(TLN: Respect++)

With the inheritance my parents left me, I didn’t have to be worried about living expenses.

I was used to doing housework such as cleaning and laundry, and could probably do it better than most girls my age.

I could cook my own meals.

Yes, so my life was properly enjoyable.

“Bon appétit.”

I ate m