When I Go Back in Time, My Ex-wife Is Making a Passionate Approach to Me, and I’m Having Trouble With It
Our cultural festival date begins, and Haruka and I walk side by side through the school together. Our first stop was a maid cafe in Kyoka’s class.
When we arrived at Kyoka’s class, it seemed to be quite successful and crowded with many students.
When Haruka and I entered the classroom, Kyoka spotted us and came up to us.
“Welcome, Master! …… and Miss. Welcome.”
Kyoka is dressed in a maid’s uniform and leans forward to look at us.
“I never thought I’d be dressed like this at my age.”
Kyoka said to us softly so that Haruka can’t hear her
“But it looks good on you.”
“Thanks.”
Kyoka giggles, and Haruka, who has been watching her, puffs out her cheeks.
“Hey, Ryo. Today is your date with me. Why are you complimenting another woman?”
“No, it’s just a social call. Don’t be so sensitive about it.”
Well, it was my fault, wasn’t it? I was in the position of escorting Haruka, and yet I praised another woman.
“I’m sorry. I’ll be careful.”
“Well, I’m not that mad at you.”
Haruka is in a better mood. It is rare for Haruka to get angry like this. Usually, Haruka was the type of person who would not get angry over something small, but would instead keep it bottled up. And then she crosses the line and explodes, which has been Haruka’s trend ever since we got married.
It would be a good thing if she could vent her anger in moderation.
“So, could you quickly show me to my seat?”
“Yes, sir.”
Kyoka bowed to Haruka and led us to an open table.
The menu is more reasonably priced than that of a regular maid café. It’s a student event, so it’s not surprising.
“What is this cosplay thing?”
“As it says, it’s a service where you can have your picture taken wearing one of our maid costumes. Both men and women are welcome.”
“Really? It sounds like a pretty interesting idea.”
“I know. We have a lot of customers who are willing to have their picture taken with us.”
Kyoka boasted proudly. It is true that there are some customers who would like to try on the maid uniforms. Maid cafes are not only for male customers. If you go to an actual maid cafe, you will find that there are quite a few female customers as well. Girls like cute things, so they may be attracted by the cute maid outfits, or perhaps there are more maid fans than one might think.
“Why don’t you give it a try, Haruka?”
“Me? I’m too shy.”
“But I’d love to see Haruka as a maid.”
“Whaa!?”
I have never seen Haruka in a maid’s uniform, including in the past. I’ve never been to a maid cafe with Haruka, and moreover she was too shy to wear such a cosplay.
I had asked her once to have cosplay s*x or something, but she refused.
“Well, if Ryo says so, okay?”
“Oh, you don’t mind?”
I was surprised. I thought Haruka would definitely refuse. Haruka nodded and looked at Kyoka.
“Yes, yes, thank you. This way please.”
Kyoka leads Haruka to the fitting room. Meanwhile, I flipped through the menu.
“One of these Moe Moe Omurice.”
“I understand”
After a short wait, the curtains open and Haruka appears, dressed in a maid’s outfit.
“Oh, ……!”
I unintentionally let out an exclamation of admiration. The maid outfit is a bit of a shame, and Haruka looks up at me with a shy, upturned look in her eyes.
“It’s so good!”
What is this? It makes me remember something I had forgotten. An impulse wells up from within my heart. I give in to that impulse and turn on the camera on my smartphone.
“Hey, don’t take pictures without permission.”
“I’m sorry, Haruka, but I can’t do you that favor.”
I was able to see such an adorable Haruka. If I don’t keep it as a souvenir, I’ll be punished. The fluttering maid’s uniform and cat ear catsuits suit her well. In addition, Haruka’s shyness. This was an added bonus and added to her attractiveness.
“Haruka, could you please sit on the floor and spread your legs a little?”
“Eh? Like this?”
“Yes! It’s so good. My absolute body is calling to me.”
I was so absorbed in taking pictures of her that Haruka was slightly taken aback. Haruka was a little taken aback.
“Men are funny, aren’t they?”
Kyoka said to Haruka with a giggle
“At least take a picture with me.”
Haruka looks up at me pleadingly. I nodded and handed the phone to Kyoka.
“Let’s take a picture together, Haruka.”
I said and stood next to Haruka, who unexpectedly hugged me. Kyoka took a picture with the camera and I got a picture of her being hugged by the maid.
“Haruka, that was not good.”
I say to Haruka, covering my face with my hands. I had no idea that Haruka still had this fresh side to her. I felt like I was remembering something I had forgotten.
Haruka had been so shy, but now she was unexpectedly surprised by me. It was heartbreaking.
I looked next door and saw Haruka, who had somehow gotten into a good mood, ordering from Kyoka.
“I’m afraid of the destructive power of maids.”
“I know. The first time in a long time I’ve seen Ryo’s red face.”
Haruka tilts her head with a mischievous smile. The gesture is so cute that it makes me faint.
It seems that I have a crush on maids. Seeing the girl I used to love dressed as a maid made me feel like I was reliving a forgotten part of my youth.
“Was it cute?”
“It’s cute. It looks really good on you.”
“Fufu, Thank you.”
Haruka is in a good mood and the omelette rice is brought to her. We both ate the omelette together.