Chapter 31: -31- Mayuri-san’s Judgment

Every call that transpired between Mayuri-san and I was my only sanctuary during this uninhibited week with Chigusa.  

I skipped my literature club again on Friday just so I could rush home quickly and see her as soon as possible.  Chigusa said she would give us some time alone, so when I arrived home immediately after school that day, she was a sight for sore eyes.

“Shota-kun!”

We hugged after not seeing each other for nearly two weeks, I felt the stain of my sins dye my entire body black as I embraced my wife who I had betrayed all but utterly.

“Mayuri-san… I missed you.”

“I missed you too, darling.  Are you hungry?”

“I am, but not for your food.”

“Ufufufu~”

I didn’t wait even a second before I took her by the hand and led her upstairs.  I had cleaned the bedroom thoroughly before school and laundered the bedding, so that there would be no trace of the unhinged acts her daughter and I did in there.

I asked her if we could forgo protection for this occasion.  I needed absolution from her body.  I wasn’t ready to confess it all just yet, and I knew I was the worst for not doing so, but I need her to heal me first.  I wanted nothing more than to claim Chigusa’s womb as my own over the last week, and properly claiming Mayuri-san’s would be the only acceptable way to relieve that urge from me.

“Hmm, it’s not exactly a safe day, but I understand.”

As much as I was allowed to try and overwrite all that I had done with Chigusa… I wasn’t allowed to be healed as I thought.  The guilt I had in doing what I did… would never be healed.

I had unleashed bestial–primal sex onto her body.  The kind of destructive sex I couldn’t have with Chigusa, whose body was at the peak of performance meant for it. Mayuri-san lay next to me afterwards, her mischievous laugh a gentle caress to my heart as she was once more in my arms.

I loved my wife.

I was the worst human being that ever lived, because I did all of the things I had with Chigusa, while having Mayuri-san firmly entrenched in my heart when I did.

“Got it all out of your system, Shota-kun?”

“It… will do for now…”

The training I had received at the hands of Chigusa over the last week had made me a bit stronger and able to keep up with Mayuri-san who usually is the one running the show in our bedroom.

“I’m sorry I was unreliable.  I couldn’t hold back and didn’t think of your condition.  You’ve been working hard helping out your sister’s family.  Are you tired?  Do you need to rest?”

“Mm… I can’t say that I couldn’t use a day off.”

“Then let me grant your wish.”

“Ufufufu~  My wish, huh?  So I hit the jackpot and married a genie?”

“At the very least, for a whole day, you have.”

“Then, I want to cut loose.  Will you pamper me, dear husband?”

“Anything you want, my beloved bride.”

That pampering was nothing but joy to me.  I massaged her aching body, I took a warm and relaxing bath together with her, I ordered out so she didn’t have to cook.  Chigusa who eventually came back in the evening and I took care of all the household cleaning so she didn’t have to even get off the couch.  There was nothing she asked of me that I couldn’t or wouldn’t do.

And at night, we once again made love.  

I was safe again in the arms of my wife.

“Did she take care of you while I was away?”

It was the one question I didn’t want to answer in the sanctuary of her embrace.  But I am not a liar.  I was prepared to accept all the responsibility I burdened myself with from the beginning.

“Mayuri… Thank you for today.  I want you to know that up until now, every day with you has been unforgettable.”

“Shota-kun?  Did something happen… after all?”

“Yes, Mayuri-san.  Something happened.”

“…I see…”

I could feel her body tense up as I laid on top of her with her arms wrapped tightly around me.

“Will you let go of me for just a moment?”

She seemed to not want to, but in the end did as I asked.

I stood up and walked a bit away from the bed, and in full view of her from where I was, I fell to my knees, lowered my body to the ground like a worm in the dirt, and poured out all of my personal disgust in the form of an apologetic dogeza.

Mayuri-san sat up, and told me to lift my head.

“Was... she happy at least?  When you two made love?”

Mayuri-san without waiting for an explanation, already accepted that we had made love to each other in her absence.  It was as if she already knew the outcome before I said a word.

“I don’t know, but probably the only person unhappy, was me.  And I wasn’t as unhappy as I should have been.”

“Maa… well it was only her second time with you… it’s natural to not be so amazing.  I am… an experienced housewife… after all.”

The words didn’t match the tone of her voice, and I could physically feel her disappointment.  I wasn’t a boyfriend of twenty years who betrayed her, I was her legal husband.  One who took a vow to not do so.

“You are planning on telling me what happened, aren’t you?”

“If you’ll allow me.  I… need to be judged unfit as a husband by you now.”

“Can we go downstairs first?”

Mayuri-san in the barest of clothing and myself only in boxers went down to the kitchen, where she grabbed a can of beer and a cigarette.  We headed to the porch where I sat down next to her and began from when she left.

The explanation was long, and she calmly listened to it.  A single beer wasn’t enough for the length of the explanation, and so aided by the power of Mayuri-san on alcohol, I was able to reveal the depth of my infidelity with her daughter.

“I truly wish you’d believe there is a good man out there for you, and if you wish to divorce me, I will not offer any resistance.  But there is no level to which I can apologize for my actions, I already know that.”

She only laughed though.  She laughed and laughed and laughed.  Then the rest of the beer she had in the can was ceremoniously dumped on top of my head.

“Divorce you?  Should I?”

“Eh?”

“Where’s the problem?”

“Uh… Mayuri-san.  Did I perhaps… not explain it properly?”

She leaned back, and lay the top half of her body inside on the kitchen floor.

“You explained it perfectly.  I didn’t misunderstand a thing.”

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“I did all of that… with Chigusa…”

“But you didn’t betray me.”

“How… can that not be a betrayal?”

“Because you did it to protect what we had.”

“I still… she… we…”

“Make love to me right here again, Shota.”

“Mayuri-san?”

“Right here.  Prove your love to me right here, with the door wide open for anyone and everyone to see if they wish.  I want you to fill me with all of your love that you had to withhold from her.  It belongs to me, and me alone… right?”

Without hesitation I made love to Mayuri-san on the questionably clean kitchen floor, our bodies half outside, and all of me as deep inside of my wife as I could possibly be.

When I was done, I was lying next to her again, and we were looking out towards the stars in the night sky.

In a loud voice only a mother could possess, she called out her daughter’s name.  A moment later, Chigusa appeared in the kitchen.

“That is why I trust my husband alone with you.”

I was confused by Chigusa’s sudden appearance, had she been observing us?

“I did everything I could… but… I couldn’t… beat you out of his heart.  Not even once.”

Chigusa was looking absolutely crushed.

“I know.”

“Is something going on?”  I asked, confused about their exchange.

“Yes.  You might say that you passed a test.”

“A test?”

“Yes, darling.  Chigusa and I… are both aware of our feelings for you.  So before I left, I made a deal with her.  If she could win your heart while I was gone, I would accept that you two were meant for each other, and would scheme a way for you two to marry instead.”

“Eh?”

“I lost, Shota.  I completely lost.” Chigusa said emotionally.

“W-what are you two saying?”

I was surprised, confused, and a little bit angry.

“Do you still want me to be your wife, Shota-kun?”

“Of course I do!”

“Then that’s that.”

Chigusa kneeled down on the floor behind our heads.

“So… what does that mean for me now, mom?”

“It means you can’t ever break his rule.” My wife answered.

“My rule?”

“Ufufufu~”

“Mayuri-san?”

“Your life is about to get a lot more interesting, Shota darling.”

Chigusa was kneeling over my face and while we were both upside down in each other’s vision, she gave me a deep kiss in front of my wife.

“But to forgive you… your punishment is going to be much worse, Shota-kun.”

“Punishment?”

“There are two women you have to care for now.  So do your best to take care of us properly from tonight onward.”

“P-properly!?  Us!?”

“Ufufufu~  As your wife, I’ll say it to you clearly.  The day you break your own rule with your girlfriend, is the day we part company.”

“EH?  Wait… Girlfriend?  You’re saying you want me to keep doing those things with Chigusa!?”

“Since you went and opened the door, I’ve decided that this is how you will take responsibility.”

“Mayuri-san!  This was a limited time thing.  It was to clear her feelings for me.” I tried to explain rationally to her.

“And her feelings have never been more clear.  She loves you with all her body and heart, and she can never have you as I can.  It’s a fitting punishment for you both.”

Chigusa grabbed my hands and pulled my body into the house the rest of the way, and Mayuri-san slid the door closed, climbing on top of me, pinning me to the floor.

“I’m going to make you work hard, Shota-kun.  I’ve been away for two weeks, and I’m not even close to being satisfied right now.”

“Kukukuku~”

“Ufufufu~”

My vision of my now terrifying wife was eclipsed as Chigusa stood over me, taking off the lower half of her clothes and covering my face with her youthful indiscretion.

I had no defense, I had no right to argue.  I now existed in a world of punishment as mother and daughter worked in tandem to drag me into the abyss of sin and punishment.

Incidentally, they have a dish named after such a hell.  It’s usually served in a bowl, and consists of rice, chicken and egg.  The rice is the staple–the foundation of the meal.  The chicken is what gives the food it’s weight and flavor.  But it’s the egg which brings it together and creates a perfect harmony.

Rice (husband), Chicken (wife), and Egg (daughter)

In such a way, a new meal was introduced in our household.

It’s known far and wide across Japan, as Oyakodon.

I would soon have more of it than I could ever stand to eat.

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