Chapter 105: -Special: Smart little sister, Chikako.

-----PoV: Sakuraba Chikako-----

Boy does Onee have it bad.

Mom did it.  I can’t believe she did it to Onee.  She walked right in and made him pay for using Onee.  That’s fucked up.  That’s beyond fucked up.  Onee isn’t a prostitute.  

But he paid for it.  I watched for the two hours Kouta-onii-chan paid for, and all he did was hold her.  He was behind her, and just held on to her.  He didn’t do anything else but give my sister a hug while she surely wanted to die because of our no good mother.

Is that the fate that awaits me when I turn 16?

The laws in japan have been revised, but they still allow sixteen year olds to have sex without it being reported as abuse.  Mom could take me to her place… and make me?

I mean, I have always known it could happen.  It was something Onee feared happening to her… and it did.  I never knew.  Onee never told me what happened, only that I should save my first time for someone I loved.  It didn’t have to be true love, but it had to be with someone special.

I know it now.

That special person is Kouta-onii-chan.

If it’s with him, who protected my sister’s feelings.  It’s okay to give it to  him, right?  I mean, he’s already become a part of me.  I… used that condom Onee gave me.  I put it inside of me, and masturbated so good, imagining him fucking me like he did my sister.  I know he only sees me as a JC, but that’s for now.  I’ll be old enough soon.  I know I can charm him, like Onee did.

But it popped.  I think my fingernail did it.  Thankfully Onee had one of those pills that’s supposed to make it so I don’t get pregnant.  Was it really that easy?

She didn’t want to take any chances with me.  I know… I’m weird.  I like porn and I like to touch myself.  I even like it when Onee will humor me and touch my breasts.  She wouldn’t do more than that though.  It’s not fair.  It would be the safest if she did it, I wouldn’t have to worry about some guy taking it too far.

I wonder if she took one of those pills for herself?  If she didn’t, would she end up marrying him?  Would Kouta be my for real Onii-chan then?  It might be hard to convince my sister, but I bet she would let me, if I begged her enough.

We’re dysfunctional sisters.  Our mom was a good mom once.  That’s what she told me.  I don’t remember dad so good, but Onee says dad was an amazing person.  When he died, mom had to find new work, and then she became a bad person.

Mom does do her job mostly right though.  She’s made sure we had what we needed, and kept a roof and clothes over our heads, and on our backs.  But selling her daughter is a pretty big deal.  If she could do that to Onee… she can do it to me.

I imagine a dirty old salaryman touching me....

I don’t want it like that.  Not my first time, and probably not ever.  Is that what mom really does when she goes to work?  That makes me sad.  Wasn’t there anything else you could have done for work?

Ume was named by dad for the plum blossoms at a shrine dad used to go to for Hatsumode.  I am named by dad who wanted me to be successful.  Chi for intellect, ka for flower, and ko is for child.  I was supposed to be the smart one, and I know I didn’t let dad down. I’m super smart after all.  I’m even what you might call a black-hat hacker.

That’s why I know all about Kouta-onii-chan.  I probably know more than Onee does.    He’s famous on the internet as ‘Kei’-kun.  A gigolo who was popular a little while ago.  He’s been associated with Akihabara’s number one cosplay idol, Min-Min, and he works for a company making Eroge.  Incidentally, I own one of his indie titles. It… needed more polishing, that’s all I’ll say.  He had one route that was good. An Onee-chan route.  I was able to masturbate to that one easily.  The rest were unrealistic.  I hope when he gets more experience dating Onee, his next one will be better.  Maybe if I take care of him, I can enjoy an imouto route too<3.

“Dinner’s ready!”  I hear mom call.

My mom’s name is Sakuraba Amane.  She’s 39.  She got pregnant with Onee at 16.  And I was born just over two years later. I’ll turn sixteen before Onee turns nineteen.

I go to fetch Onee for dinner.  Her door is unlocked, and she’s still there hugging her pillow.  It’s one of a pony with a rainbow mane.  I hear it’s more popular in the West than in Japan.  Onee can speak almost perfect English, so she has loads of american manga, called Komikkusu or something.  I’ve tried to learn it, but I’m not so good.  I know how to navigate a Wares site though.  I got caught the first time, but I managed to get a VPN, so I’m good now.  I make a little bit selling scans of manga to people who want to translate them. I’ve asked Onee to get into the business to make money, but she’s uninterested.

That’s because of Kouta-onii-chan.

She’s been hung up on him forever!  At first I couldn’t understand why… but now I know.  I’m quick on the uptake.  I enter her room and give her a little shake.  When she sees it’s me, I am the replacement pillow.

“Did… you see it?” She asks.

“I saw it all.”  I don’t keep secrets from Onee, unlike her.

“He paid her…” Her face was a disaster.  I wanted to get her a tissue, but I’m being held tightly to her.  I bet her snot is on my shirt.

“He paid her to get her to leave.  Are you an idiot?  He stayed with you for two hours then left.  Just to make sure you were okay.”

“I know Chikako… I know… but he…”

“He loves you.”

I feel Onee sobbing into me.

“Onee, your phone is blinking, you have a text.”

“I’ll check it later.”

I shrug.  

“Come, mom’s finished cooking dinner.  Let’s just eat and hope she goes to bed early.”

I drag a reluctant Onee out to the living room to eat.

“Took you girls long enough.” Mom says, as she keeps looking at her phone. “Serve yourselves.” 

  

I make a bowl for Onee and I, because I’m a good sister.

“Here.”  I hand it to her.

Dinner is a vegetable soup with fish.  The vegetables all came out of a can, and the soup stock has a severe taste, but it’s what we have for dinner.

We’re not well off, but as I said, it’s a roof and clothes on our back.

Mom puts a 2,000Y bill in front of Onee.

“That’s yours.  I’m proud of you.”  Mom says to Onee.

Her soup just gets saltier.

“Get used to it, Ume.” is all mom says. “Just come to the shop, You can make ten times that in a day.  Just leave it to your mother.”

Onee is struggling not to cry.

I… want to say something, but I know mom.  She doesn’t listen. She’s always thinking about getting out of this ‘dump’ of a home as she calls it.

I want to say I know what to do, but I am still only fifteen.  I know I need to learn more about laws and stuff, but I’m also someone who goes around them to do what I do.  

I have money.  I have tons of money actually.  Around 1,100,000Yen.  I wanted to help Onee when she turned old enough to take me away from here.  I would live with Onee and take care of her.

Right now, I would give it all up just to escape for a week, so Onee could be happy not having to come home.  I know she feels responsible for me, and wants to protect me.  But I also know I’m the smarter one.

Onee-chan can cook pretty well.  So maybe I’ll use that money to help her start a restaurant or something.  I’ll have to look into it.

Mom is just getting frustrated Onee isn’t putting on her fake smile or even saying anything.

“What are you fussing about?  If you were good, he’ll be back for more.  It’s the first rule of business, you know.  You are a beautiful woman Ume, just use it to your advantage.”

…

“Ugh.  Whatever.  If he comes back, it’s 5,000.  Don’t forget it.”  Mom gets up, puts her empty bowl in the sink, and lets us know to clean up.  Mom heads into her bedroom, likely to retire for the night.

Onee refuses to eat.

“Kouta’s… probably so disgusted with me.  He’ll break up with me… I know it.  I’m nothing but used goods to him… how can he love a whore like me?”  

Onee is breaking down badly.

I know what I have to do.

I have text him.  I go to Onee’s room and get her phone.  I know the password, it’s 1818.  I have more than one camera in her room, she just doesn’t know it.  I like to watch her play with herself, I’m a pervert after all.

I see a message, and it’s from Kouta-onii-chan.

[Hubby<3

If you or your sister ever need a place.  Come to my house.  No question asked.  I love you.]

…

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Kouta-onii-chan sent that?  Onee you fucking stupid idiot.  We can run away to him!  Why didn’t you read his text the moment it came in?

I hurriedly take the phone to Onee, who is still crying into her soup.  I put the phone under her face, and let her see the text message.

She grabs the phone.

“Chikako!  How did you unlock my phone?”

“Uh, Hello? I’m a hacker!”

“...”

“Want to go?”

“Huh?”

“Let’s run away to live with Kouta-onii-chan!”

“Chikako, we can’t do that?”

“Why not?”

“Did you not listen to me?  Mom just whored me out to Kouta!  Like I will ever even see him again…  he’ll probably avoid me at school…”

Onee sank back into her depression, so I memorized his number just in case.  Otherwise I’d have to pry it from her.  She’s holding on to it tightly, and re-reading the message over and over.

I leave her and go to my room, sending a message to him.

[To Kouta-onii-chan:

Onii-chan?  It’s Chichi!  Ume is seriously distraught after what happened.  Can… can we come over like you said?  With no questions asked?]

ping. Sent.

…

[Kouta-onii-chan (1)

Chikako?  Yes, absolutely.  Get out of there with your sister if you don’t feel safe.  No questions. I’ve sent a map to my address.  You and Ume be safe when leaving.  If you need anything, let me know, and I’ll go get it now, or after you arrive.]

…

He’s the one for Onee.  No doubt about it, he loves her like I saw.

I go into my room and pack my laptop, two uniforms, two changes of clothes, panties, socks, all of my portable flash drives, thank god DVDs are out of style.  Then I go into Onee’s and pack her school uniforms, a couple of things I’m pretty sure are important to her, and I take our bags to the living room.

“Let’s go.” I say to her.

She doesn’t look up.

“I’m done.  Let’s go Onee, to Onii-chan’s.”

She finally looks up.

I put her bag next to her.  It’s everything she needs for school, and some miscellaneous. She’s travelling light.  I’m travelling heavy.

“We can’t go, Chikako.” she says defeatedly.

“Alright.  Then let mom know I ran away, and I’m safe.” I say to Onee.

I unlock the door, and open it quietly.

“I’ll be at Onii-chan’s, he invited us.  You come when you want to, okay?  I know he’ll keep me safe.”  I say to her and leave.

I’m a single block away before Onee has caught up with me.  It seems she knows the route to his house by heart.

“Chikako, wait!”  She calls out to me.

I shake my head and keep following the map directions he sent.

When we get there, I approach confidently, and knock.

The door opens, and I am greeted by a beautiful loli-type girl.

“Hi… um… Kouta-onii-chan said to come by if we needed to?”

Right behind her is Kouta-onii-chan.

“Come in, Chikako, Ume.  You both can use the upstairs bedroom.  No questions asked. It’s my room, but I can sleep elsewhere.  The most important thing is you girls are safe.”

He really cares Onee, don’t you see.

“Sorry, Kouta.  Chikako came even though I said not to.”

“I’m glad you trusted me enough to come.”  Onii-chan moves past the girl and myself, and goes straight to Onee to give her a hug, and escort her in.

His house is fucking huge compared to ours.  Is he rich?  Damn Onee, I’ll take your place if you are going to be so stubborn!

The smell of dinner is on the table.  It’s soup, but it smells way better than ours.  Is that… is that nikujaga!?

“Are you hungry?” He asks me, who is staring at the food and practically drooling.  I nod.  “There’s plenty.  Are you okay with serving yourself, or would you like to sit and I’ll take care of it?”

“I.. can serve myself.” I say energetically.

He puts a hand on my head.  “Go, eat.  Ume too.”

His hand is warm and big, even if he’s only average size for a guy.  Maybe it’s my imagination.  Onii-chan carries our bags up to the room, while the long haired loli escorts us to the table.

I smell the food.  It smells so good!  This isn’t a cheap meal, no matter what they say.  The meat chunks are huge!

An older woman comes out of a bedroom nearby, and greets us.

“Umeko-chan, glad to have you.  Is this your little sister?” She asks Onee.

“Hi, I’m Sakuraba Chikako!”  

“Pleasure meeting you.”

“Kouta says we can stay for a little while.”

“Of course, dear.  Do you want a drink?  I think Kouta has a cherry cola somewhere in the refrigerator.”

“Yes, please!  Thank you!”

The woman is all smiles.  She made Ume and I a glass of soda.

Kouta-onii-chan comes down.

“Onii-chan, we’ll talk later, okay?”

He nods at me.

“Itadakimasu.”

With that, we ended up staying the night at Onii-chan’s house.

(Special Secret:  Chikako’s hacker identity is the username SmartyPlants.  She’s notorious for too many things in the software piracy scene.)

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