Shinmai Maou no Keiyakusha:Volume 1 Chapter 1
The way to conquer your little stepsister
1
---Again a dream about that time. With just his consciousness floating in the scenery of the past, Basara realized that he was dreaming. Deep crimson. The crazy eyes with that colour had looked down on Basara in the past.
The angry voices of a large crowd. The crying voice of a precious friend in the background.
Amidst that, a black silhouette slowly came closer.
“------”
Oblivious of all around. He had to do something--- that was all he thought.
But Basara’s mind neared it’s limit on this tragedy happening before his eyes.
And in the next moment--- Basara’s vision was coloured white.
His consciousness slowly faded away. He didn’t know if he was saved or not.
Just--- Basara had heard someone’s shout at the end.
Toujou Basara hadn’t forgotten these words even now. The crying shout of a female repeated endlessly. Just like a curse--- It said, please give back that child.
“---! Hah…. Hah….---”
Basara opened his eyes and at the same time made a rough breathing. In a situation, where he looked up to the ceiling, he realized that he had woken up. Taking a deep breath, he calmed down his chaotic heartbeat.
…No matter how often I see that dream, I just can’t get used to it…
Laying on his bed face up, Basara stared at his own right hand that he had brought up to his face.
“…Huh? Somehow, it’s still hard to breathe…”
Even though he woke up from his dream, he still couldn’t breath properly. There,
“Ah---You’re finally awake.” A sudden voice. When he lowered his gaze, on top of his summer blanket that he used instead of the normal bedspread--- a girl was mounting Basara around his hips with pinching him between her thighs. She had placed both her hands on his chest and showed an impish expression. That girl--- Naruse Mio looked down on Basara.
“Morning.” “….Morning.” Basara returned the morning greeting on reflex. Either Mio was just too light or it was because of the blanket, but he couldn’t really feel that much of a weight. Still, this realistic feeling made Basara remember his current situation.
--- That he and she had started living together from yesterday on.
The movers had been requested to do everything from packing and sending the things over, for some extra pay.
And their work was good and speedy. It has been one week since they first met at the family restaurant.
The Toujou and Naruse Families safely started their living together after renting a single house. But,
“Ehm…What are you doing?”
“What you ask, waking you up of course. I thought boys would be happy about that.”
On Basara’s unmeant question, Mio smiled with “It’s a service”.
Most likely, Mio herself had intended for it, but--- this certainly was a service.
Usually in such cases, one would get on top of the stomach. But maybe she couldn’t tell his posture due to the blanket, as Mio was sitting on Basara’s hips. This was just like the cow-girl position.
