Hey all! Sorry for taking so long to update, I'm trying to see how to make this Eiken AU world of mine make sense! LOL! I'm also trying to plan some stuff right now with this story, like creating OC's, some of the moms of the gals, and doing simple lore of this AU. Until then, here's the next chapter/episode! Enjoy! :)

Episode 6: Hearty Meals Made with Labor and Love! Preparing for School and Responsibilities!

12:30 PM

"Oh, thank you so much, Mrs. Harumachi! And thank you as well, Komoe!" Hina told them gratefully as Kanna and Komoe were holding their meals.

Kanna was still in her attire but now had an apron on, and holding onto the two trays of food, each one in her hands, since her bust is so huge. Komoe was still wearing her attire, but she also had an apron on herself, her apron being pink. She was holding onto one meal with both hands, the tray resting on top of her huge breasts (Kanna suggested that to her).

Kanna smiled, "Oh Hina, please, call me Kanna! We're neighbors now, you know?"

"Uh...o-okay!" Hina said, rubbing the back of her head sheepishly, "Heh! Um, thank you then, K-Kanna!"

"It was my pleasure! Welcome to the neighborhood!" Kanna welcomed her with a sweet smile.

"Yeah! Oh, and here is your son's meal!" Komoe said as she lifted the tempura meal off of her breasts.

Blinking at how Komoe was carrying her son's meal, she just smiled and giggled, "Why, thank you Komoe! You're very sweet to make a meal for us also!"

Komoe chuckled, a little bashful, "Um, th-thank you, Ms. Mifune!"

"Huh?" said the voice of Densuke (who was also still wearing the same attire) as he walked by and saw who was at the front door. "Oh! Uh, M-Mrs. Harumachi and K-Komoe!"

Komoe froze as her face went red, "Um, D-Densuke! Hi, uh...a-again...I-I made you tempura!" she said, putting the tray out in front and above her breasts.

Densuke blinked, "Oh! Wow! Um...th-thanks Komoe! Wow, you didn't need to do that."

Before Komoe could say anything, Kanna teasingly intervened, saying, "Oh, but she did! I taught her very well how to tempura-fry the fish! You like fish, do you, Densuke?"

"Oh, um, yeah! I love tempura fish!"

"Well fantastic, then! Go on ahead, Komoe, give him his meal!"

"I-I know, Mom, I am!" Komoe defended herself with a slight pout.

Kanna giggled and turned to her left side to Hina to give her her meal, "Well, here's your meal, Hina! It's a special beef lo mein recipe I made! And I have your daughter's meal right here as well! I didn't know what kind of seafood she likes, so I did the basic seasoned grilled trout!"

"Oh my! That sounds sublime!" Hina complimented as she took the Tupperware from Kanna.

"Huh? What's going on here?" Konoha said as she arrived at the scene next to Densuke.

"Oh, well, Mrs. Harumachi and Komoe are giving us meals to welcome us into the neighborhood!" Densuke told his sister

"Oh...nice," Konoha blinked.

"Oh, you must be Konoha! Uh, excuse me, Hina," Kanna went through the door (albeit with a little maneuvering to let her enter it), passed Hina, and came up to Konoha.

Konoha, not used to so much booba coming at her, stepped back just a bit so she wouldn't get smacked with Kanna's extraordinary bust.

"U-Uh..." Konoha uttered.

"Here you go, little lady!" Kanna said as she maneuvered her right side to give Konoha her meal. "I made you a lemon grilled trout!"

"...Oh. Uh, thanks," Konoha took the meal from her hands, a little dumbfounded.

Komoe was still a little hesitant to approach Densuke, mostly because she was trying to get ready to walk up to him. However, upon seeing that she has to give his meal to him in some way or another, she takes little tentative steps up to Densuke.

"Um, I-uh, like Mom said, I...I-I made you the tempura-fried fish," Komoe said, almost a little shyly, "I-I hope it's good! It's kind of my...my first time frying fish, uh-heh..."

Densuke smiled, "Hey, I'm sure it's pretty good! If you made that sweet curry bread all by yourself, then I'm certain what you made here is pretty good as well!"

Blushing at that, Komoe glanced down at large breasts and the meal on them in embarrassment, although she did smile, not making any eye contact as she muttered, "Th-Thank you!"

Smiling at her shyness, Densuke went to get the meal but paused as it was resting on top of her breasts. Now looking nervous, he gulped and said, "Um...d-do you want me to, uh..."

"Huh?" Komoe looked at Densuke with a blink, "Do you want you to do...what?"

"..." Densuke looked at the people in his home. Konoha, who just looked at the situation with a deadpan stare, his mother, who looked a little wide-eyed as she looked to be staring at her son in concern and trepidation as she realized Densuke is in a tight position, and Kanna, who was just...smiling sweetly at the two, not really looking like she was worried at all.

...But Densuke was plenty worried.

'...Okay, just...oh! Yeah, I can like...pick up the edges and whatnot! And just...not...let my fingers brush the top of her...breasts...'

...

'...Hookay...'

"...Um, nothing Komoe, I'll...just get my meal. Th-Thank you again!" Densuke backed away from Komoe and bowed so his head wouldn't hit her chest. Now going forward once more to Komoe, he gradually and gingerly reached for the side edges of the tray. Once he slowly curled his fingers under the edges of the tray, he lifted it up, backed away from Komoe, and lowered his tray to his stomach level.

'...Wow...I did it.'

Meanwhile with Konoha...

'Wow. He did it.'

Meanwhile with Hina...

'Oh thank goodness, he did it. I didn't know if my boy would do it delicately or if he's just going to yank it.'

And meanwhile with Kanna...

'Well, well, he did it! Now that's a true gentleman! Hee-hee!'

Komoe looked at Densuke with a smile, oblivious to Densuke's slight discomfort and relief. "A-Again, I really hope it's good!"

"Uh...n-no worries, Komoe! I-I'm certain you'll be a great cook like your mother!" Densuke told her as he gave a genuine smile, although he was still a little nervous inside.

Blushing a red on her face, Komoe twiddled her forefingers above her breasts looking shyfaced, and turned around to go to the front door of the Mifune residence, stuttering out, "Th-Thank you!"

Kanna raised her hand to her mouth to cover her giggles. She turned to Densuke and Konoha and smiled at the two teens, "Well, I hope you all enjoy them!"

"Um...yeah. Thanks," Konoha said, a little bit in a daze.

"Uh, th-thank you, Mrs. Harumachi!" Densuke said as he bowed to her, "I'm certain your daughter made a delicious meal!"

Kanna just smiled even more brightly, saying, "Oh, that's so sweet! Aren't you just the gentleman?"

Hina also smiled, but in pride, as she came up to her kids and Kanna, "Oh yes, my boy does indeed have some good manners! Taught him everything on how to approach a girl and do nice things for them!"

Densuke jumped at his mother's praise for treating women well, his face red in embarrassment. "M-Mom! I-uh, y-you didn't have to...I mean..." he sighed and muttered, "...Yeah. Thanks, Mom."

Hina beamed at her son, "You're so welcome!" she turned to Kanna, "See? Raised him right!"

Kanna giggled, "Well, goodness, maybe we can get Komoe and Densuke on a date sometime?"

Hina blinked at that, while Densuke froze, heart stopping. Konoha just looked confused as she glanced at her brother and Kanna.

'Is...Is she for real?' thought Konoha.

'...Is...IS SHE FOR REAL!?' thought Densuke.

"Komoe and my son? Oh...hmm..." she glanced at the door where Komoe exited, and thought about it, "...I mean, well...I don't know for certain there..."

Kanna chuckled, "Oh don't worry, Hina! I'm just joking! I mean, they're too young to date! And really, my daughter is...well, she's a little sheltered, so she wouldn't know what to do on a date in general."

"Huh? Sheltered?" Hina asked Kanna in confusion.

"Well...you know, Komoe is...a very healthy girl..." Kanna sweatdropped, hoping Hina would get the hint.

Thankfully she did, as Hina perked up, "Oh! I, uh...y-yes! I can definitely see that she's...quite...the healthy girl..." she faltered there as she scratched her cheek in embarrassment.

"Mom?" said Komoe's voice as she went over to the doorframe of the Mifune's house and stood there, "Are you coming?"

Kanna turned to her daughter, "Oh yes dear! Sorry, um, how about you go back into the house? I have to tell Hina something for a moment."

"Huh?" Komoe blinked...then looked a little wary, "Um...okay..."

Kanna sees the expression on her face, and reassures her, "Oh no worries! I'm not going to tell the Mifune family any embarrassing stories!" she smiled cutely and laid a hand on Densuke's shoulder, which he jumped at the contact, "And I'm also not going to flirt with your male friend here, don't you fret."

Densuke's eyes widened like saucers in shock as he looked at Kanna. "H-Huh!?"

Komoe's eyes also widened in shock, a lot wider than her glasses. "Wha-MOM!"

Hina looked almost appalled, while Konoha...just blinked, looking neutral about her statement.

Kanna looked at her daughter, then at Densuke, then at Hina and Konoha.

"...Oh come on now, I'm just joking!" Kanna sweatdropped, giving out an awkward smile, and let go of Densuke's shoulder, "You know, mother joke and whatnot."

Hina looked at Kanna...and just chuckled at how she almost took what Kanna said into account, "Uh, yes. Sorry, I'm just, uh...a little overprotective of my son."

Feeling embarrassed all over again, Densuke lowered his head, not looking at Komoe, Kanna, and his mother. Konoha just stood there and glanced at her food, thinking that she could just leave this conversation. So, she did, and made her way to the kitchen to enjoy her food.

Kanna smiled brightly at that, "Oh, that's so sweet! Honestly, I'm kind of overprotective of my daughter as well. I homeschooled her until she turned 13, and tomorrow she'll be going to her first day at middle school in Zashono Academy."

"M-Mom, please don't tell my life story," Komoe said with a sweatdrop on the side of her head, feeling mortified.

"Oh dear, don't worry! I'll be there in a moment! I just need to speak with Ms. Mifune for a minute! I won't tell her anything embarrassing about you, don't you worry!" Kanna told her daughter.

"..." Komoe wasn't convinced.

Kanna sighed, "Really, dear, I'm not. Go see your father if he needs any help in the house."

"...Okay, Mom," Komoe muttered. She looked at Densuke and Hina and bowed to them, letting her boobs wobble a bit in her shirt as she bowed and stood back up. "Um, bye! Welcome to the neighborhood, Ms. Mifune! And I'll see ya later, Densuke!"

Densuke, snapping out of his embarrassment, looked at Komoe and said with a smile, "Uh, yeah! We'll, um, probably see each other at school tomorrow! Ih, see ya later, Komoe!"

Komoe blushed a little but gave a small smile and nodded, "Yeah! Uh, bye!" and with that, she left to go to her house next to the Mifune's on the right side of their home.

Seeing that she was far off so she couldn't hear, Kanna turned to Hina and said, "Um, do you have something like a sitting area where we can talk?"

Hina looked at Kanna a little puzzled, "Um...well there's here..."

"Oh, yes, right!" Kanna felt a little embarrassed, "Um..." she turned her head to Densuke and back to Hina, "Um, this is kind of a grown-up conversation, so...could you, um..." she shifted her eyes to Densuke, who was a little confused.

Hina instantly got what she was getting at, and said, "Oh! Um, yes!" she turned to her son, "Um, Densuke, dear? Could you maybe sit in the kitchen with Konoha with your meals? I'll be there a moment, alright?"

"Uh...okay, Mom," Densuke blinked but complied either way, going to the kitchen to eat his meal as he carried it over there.

Seeing that Densuke was in the kitchen, Hina turned to Kanna and said, "So, um, what's the matter?"

"Well...it's about my daughter," Kanna started, "As you may know, she's...a little...developed."

Hina blinked, "Um...well, I-"

"You can say it, she is a developed girl at the age of thirteen. I mean, look at me! She mostly got it from...well, my genes," Kanna said, a little embarrassed.

"Um...o-okay," Hina said, glancing at Kanna's breasts. Looking back up she decided to ask, "Uh...I heard you couldn't do your show anymore because of...'complications'..."

Kanna blushed a bit. "Well, yes, that's partially true. That was four years ago...when my daughter was...starting to develop..."

"...Oh!" Hina now realized what she meant, "You mean...is it because...I mean, I don't want to go into anything personal, but-"

"Oh don't worry, it's okay," Kanna assured her, "Ever since they discovered those rare breeds of cows and let them repopulate Japan and shipped them to America, women have been...liking those cows' milk...even though men were likely the biggest consumers that buy their milk."

"Oh...I-I heard about the rare breed of cows appearing around fifty years ago. Their milk is supposed to be fast-acting in calcium and makes their bones a lot denser...as well as make people grow a little taller," Hina recounted, "And it also..." she blinked as she realized, "...Oh...wait, are you saying-"

"Yes. The milk also...well...makes some assets...large...huge, even." Kanna confirmed. "I mean, you saw how Keiko looked, right?"

"Oh, uh, yes, I have," Hina nodded, "I, uh...I didn't try any of the milk, cause...w-well, you know, I...well, not that I'm saying those who drink it should be ashamed, but...well, I feel like my calcium is strong enough as I drink regular milk! I was a track star in my teenage years."

"Oh, really?" Kanna smiled at that, "Well, let me tell you this, the milk is...well, it really does work for one thing. Even if you have big breasts like mine or like my daughter, Komoe, and my step-daughter Kirika, they can still run and remain balanced. They can even pick things up that are twice their sizes...well, Komoe can actually pick up items that are two times her regular size, but Kirika...well, she's more of a tomboy, so she likes to exercise and be fit. She's pretty strong, she can lift up a home generator pretty easily."

Hina looked surprised, "R-Really? That strong?"

"Oh yes! But...the thing I'm trying to say is...while the milk does do wonders for the body, I honestly don't blame you for not drinking it. Sometimes the milk can...alter your genes..."

Blinking at that, Hina asked, "Really? But I heard in a study one time that drinking just only the milk for a week would alter one's genes and body?"

"Well..." Kanna looked around the room they were in, making sure that no one was near or they could hear them. She leaned forward and said quietly, "First of all, I mean it. I don't blame you for not drinking the milk. You look great the way you are."

"Uh...thank you?" Hina blinked again, baffled and flushing a little.

"Mm-hm," Kanna nodded. She then continued, "And what you heard is true...because Keiko and I were on that trial, as well as two other women."

"Huh?" Hina looked at Kanna in shock, "R-Really?"

"Yes. Back when we were all twenty-three years old."

"Wha-...that long ago?"

Kanna nodded again, "Mm-hm. The person behind the trial is...well, was going to be my future husband at that time."

Completely shocked now, Hina almost exclaimed, "WH-" but stopped herself thankfully, and cleared her throat, looking back to see if Densuke and Konoha didn't hear her. Seeing that they didn't, she turned back to Kanna and said, "Your...future husband?"

"Well, I say my future husband, because like I said, he wasn't at the time. He was engaged to his fiance...they got married and...well, they had a girl...and that girl is Kirika."

Eyes widened at the bombshell, Hina held back any exclamation as she stood there stunned.

"Wait...then...who you married was...the same person who did this trial?" Hina asked, still reeling from this information.

"Yes...but as I was saying, he and his wife...well, they had a falling out. My husband, his name being Misono Kenji, kept his daughter, Kirika, while his wif-well, his ex-wife, went out in the world to...model..."

...Hina realized what that meant.

"...Oh my...she left her family because...she wanted to model?" Hina asked, a little appalled.

"Well...she was growing at the time."

"Growing...?" Hina raised an eyebrow.

"Oh! Um...well, the other attendee for the trial was...Kenji's ex-wife."

Now Hina was floored, "Wh-What!?"

"Shh!" Kanna shushed her. She and Hina looked around the room to see if anyone was coming in where they were...seeing that nothing changed, she said, "Yes...and the last one...well, the last one is your boss and founder of Morooka Enterprises, Morooka Kyo."

"...I...I need to sit down from this," Hina said, a little stunned by all of this.

"Actually, uh, that sounds ideal," Kanna said with a sheepish smile. "But just so you know, we took the trial, and...it changed our whole bodies. Which, when we got married to our spouses, the same milk that altered our genes had basically transferred them all to our children...which means they inherited our...looks..."

"...Wow," Hina stood there baffled, "...Um...was that what you wanted to tell me, or...is there something else you're leaving out?"

Kanna rubbed the back of her neck nervously, "Well...how about we sit down first?"

Meanwhile with Densuke and Konoha in the Kitchen

"So...what do you think Mom and Mrs. Harumachi are talking about?" Densuke asked his sister, whom they were sitting at the table eating a portion of their meals.

"Hm?" Konoha turned her attention to her brother, whom she was sitting across from him near the table, a piece of fish in her mouth as she carried her chopsticks in her hand. She shrugged, swallowing her food as she said, "I don't know. Maybe mom stuff?"

"Oh...okay..." Densuke then averted his attention to his tempura fish, which really was delicious...he had to thank Komoe again...

He picked up a piece of fried fish using his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, "Mmm...this is really good."

Konoha noticed how her brother was really enjoying his tempura fish meal...the meal that the Komoe girl had made for him...

...Striking a closed-mouth smirk, she teased as she said, "It looks like your wife made a good meal, hasn't she?"

Densuke, who had a piece of fried fish in his mouth, jumped at his sister's claim in shock. He then choked on the fish, quickly getting his can of cola to drink so he could force the piece of fish down his throat. After that, he coughed in a short but almost violent fit.

"HACK, COUGH, HACK!"

Konoha just grinned mischievously. "You okay, Bro?"

As soon as his coughing fit eased away, he glared at Konoha with a frown, "Konoha! Seriously, why did you have to say that!?"

"What? I'm just stating the fact that a girl made you one of your favorite dishes," Konoha teased, "Even though she is like two years younger than you...which I have to be honest, even though she's younger than you by two years, she really had no sense in being that developed in the chest area. And even then, she looks like any other cute girl! I can't believe I'm saying this, but while she may be younger than me by one year, she's actually pretty attractive. Definitely doesn't deserve you by any chance, Bro."

Densuke just deadpan glared at her, "What's that supposed to mean?" Upon saying that, he then backtracked quickly, "I-I mean, come on, Konoha! So Komoe cooked me a meal, that doesn't mean anything! It's just a nice friend thing!"

"A nice friend thing?" Konoha asked him with a dubious tone and look. "The girl looked like she was about to become a fidgeting tomato around you."

"...Huh? Wait..." Densuke looked back at the door that led to the living room, where their mother and Kanna were talking. He turned back to his sister and asked quietly, "Are you saying that...Komoe likes me?"

"..." Konoha just stared at him, a little bit in disbelief and incredulity. "...Bro, come on. You can't be this dense?"

His eyes widened in shock, blinking at the thought that a girl might like him, even though she was two years younger than him.

"...H-How can you tell?" he asked his sister in curiosity.

"Bro. She baked and cooked for you two times. First, a sweet curry bread, and the second, lunch. Also, if you really haven't noticed, she was acting all nervous around you when she gave them to you."

"...R-Really?" Densuke blinked at this bombshell.

"Well, unless she has some sort of anxiety thing going on, and if she really does like to cook for everyone, then I would think yes, she probably likes you, Densuke," Konoha laid it out to him.

"...Uh...I-I mean...well...I-I mean, I just met her! And she's like younger than me! A-And...I-I don't really have like...I-I mean, I don't view her that way! Besides, that would make me look like...I mean, it would make me some kind of...weirdo, and-"

"Weirdo? Bro, she's a little taller than you, and if anything, she could be mistaken as the oldest one."

"...Konoha, you're not helping."

Sighing, Konoha said, "So you don't like her?"

"Wha-no, I do like her! I just…feel like it's cheap to...you know, like 'like' someone just because they're...a-attractive...and stuff..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...I'm not gonna say it, Konoha!"

"..." Raising an eyebrow dubiously, Konoha sighed once more, and said, "Well, for one thing, that's a good manly trait you have there, Bro. You don't just go after girls because of their looks."

"Well, yeah, Mom taught me well on how to treat a woman..." Densuke picked up a piece of fried fish and put it in his mouth.

Konoha's expression then turned solemn, almost a little melancholy...

"...Dad taught you as well," she said.

...Densuke swallowed his fish and huffed in disdain, "Yeah, whatever..."

"...Dad always gives us money every month, you know?"

"Well, at least he cares there..."

"...Densuke, Dad had to go to America. It was for his new job, so he couldn't abandon it-"

"Oh, like he abandoned us?"

"Densuke! You're older than me, and you should know better! Dad wanted to bring us over there to New York City when I was twelve and you were thirteen, and while he was married to Mom!"

"So what? He's gonna be on every business trip around the world, and he leave us behind either way."

"Ugh. Look, Densuke...I'll admit, I didn't want to leave Japan, and neither did you and Mom. Which led to problems, and...yeah. But he was never going to leave us behind! He gave us money every month so we could provide for ourselves! He thinks about us, ya know?"

"..." Densuke sighed, "...Konoha, can we just not talk about this right now?"

Konoha frowned but relented as she also sighed, "...Densuke, I know you don't think highly of what Dad did, but he is supporting us."

"...He should've found a better new job and let us stay here," Densuke mumbled.

"..." Shaking her head, Konoha just returned eating her fish.

...Until Konoha asked, "So you just view Komoe as like a friend or something?"

Thankful that the subject changed, Densuke answered, "I mean...yeah. I don't know, it's just...like I said, I feel like a weirdo if I started dating a thirteen-year-old, even if she is...uh, yeah, you know..." he rubbed the back of his head, "I also feel like she's too innocent and I don't want to like...somehow take advantage of that. Which I won't! It just feels...weird is all..."

"...Eh," Konoha shrugged, "Alright. I'll say it again though, Bro, you really have the whole chivalrous gentleman thing down. Mom would be proud of you"

"Heh...thanks..." Densuke said with a slight smile as he looked down at his meal.

"...Even though you do hide dirty model mags under your bed."

"Guh-Konoha! I don't...I mean, that was at our old place!"

"And yet, you're trying to find the perfect place to hide them from Mom."

"...Just shut up and eat your fish, Konoha," Densuke said with a humorous scowl.

Giggling at his expression, Konoha continued to eat her meal.

After a while, they finished their portion of their meal and soon put their plates up. It was then when doing that, their mother came in through the door that goes to the living room, with her meal tray under her arm.

"Oh, you're both finished?" Hina asked them.

"Yep."

"Ye-ap!"

"Oh, okay! Um, Kanna just left our home, and...well, she said some stuff to me about her daughter," Hina scratched her right cheek a little warily.

"Really?" Densuke looked a little confused but concerned, "Is she okay?"

"Oh, yes, she is! She was just telling me that...well, some things about Komoe that her mother...wanted me to tell you and Konoha."

"Things? What kind of things?" Konoha asked curiously.

"Well...um, I want to ask Densuke for a moment, but...have you noticed that Komoe was...acting a little...naive?" Hina asked her son, a little embarrassed to even simplify it.

"Um...well, actually...yeah?" Densuke blinked.

"Well...um, Kanna said that Komoe is going to a new school tomorrow, the academy that you're going in, Densuke. She'll be going to school for...the very first time!"

"...Huh?" Densuke looked confused, "You mean...she's never been to school before?"

"Well, she's been homeschooled...and I think you kids may know why that is," Hina put it lightly.

...Densuke's eyes widened, glancing down at the floor with a blush as he rubbed the back of his neck.

Konoha, however, said, "Is it because of her big tits?"

Turning to look at his sister in shock, Densuke flinched back from her, appalled.

Hina also looked mortified. "Konoha! Don't use that term in our home!"

"Well...I'm still correct though, right?"

"..." Hina sighed, "Yes. Anyway, Kanna is very overprotective of her daughter, even to the point where she doesn't...know about...the birds and the bees..."

...Both Densuke and Konoha just stood there, blinking at that information.

"...Wait...she...doesn't know about...uh, about..." Densuke scratched his left cheek, feeling nervous all of a sudden.

"...She doesn't know about sex?" Konoha finished Densuke's question.

"...Ever the bold person that you are, Konoha," Densuke muttered meekly.

Hina rubbed her temples in exasperation, "Yes, Konoha...she doesn't. So, with that in mind, Kanna wants you, Densuke, as well as the Shinonome girls, Chiharu and Yuriko, and Kanna's stepdaughter, Kirika, to watch over Komoe whenever you can. Kanna also stated that she was considering on giving her a cell phone so she could text you and the girls who live here on our street for communication. So in other words, she's very sheltered."

"...Okay..." Densuke doesn't like how this conversation is going, believe it or not.

"Yes...and...well, Kanna wanted you to be Komoe's 'bodyguard' per se, as well."

"Hm?" Konoha looked at her brother, who looked surprised, and back at her mother, "Him? A bodyguard?"

"Well, Kanna says Kirika is known to be a tough girl, and Yuriko is also known to be an experienced fighter from what I heard from her. Chiharu...well, I don't know how she can contribute, but she's looking after her as well. You just need to be part of that group, Densuke," Hina informed.

"...Uh...okay..." Densuke blinked, unable to process this.

"Yeah...so, Densuke? Tomorrow, you're probably going to have to walk with the girls, Komoe, Kirika, Yuriko, and Chiharu to your academy, as well as their first day back at their school."

"...O...kay...?" Densuke let hat sink in...

'I'm...going to be in a group of girls?"

"Right. So I'm going to lay out a few ground rules for you, Densuke," Hina said, getting straight to the point.

"Huh?" Densuke looked at his mother quizzically.

Hina started, "First, only talk to the girls. Don't be frisky with either one of them. Secondly, if you feel strange around either one of them, push that feeling far away, and whatever you do, don't act on it. Thirdly, they're our neighbors, and I know I taught you better, but don't try to flirt with these girls. We're trying not to make these girls and our neighbors feel uncomfortable around us. Finally, when you're around these girls...just be yourself. Be friends with them and don't act all weird with them. That Komoe girl looks like she likes you, so don't ruin that friendship for her."

Densuke never felt more mortified.

"M-Mom! I-I'm not going to do anything, I mean it!" he told his mother.

Smiling at her son, Hina said, "That I know. You're too sweet and I raised you right. However, I just wanted to let you know those rules for tomorrow when you go to your first day at your new school."

"...Okay. I-I'll remember them, ma'am," Densuke muttered, looking embarrassed.

"Ooh, I know you will!" Hina smiled and gave her son a pinch on his face cheek, which mortified him even further.

"Ugh. Mom..."

Hina giggled, "Okay, okay, I'll stop! Now that that is all settled, I will eat my lunch now! Oooh, I can't wait to taste one of Kanna's dishes!" she said with excitement. She got the meal in her hands and placed it on the counter to get it prepared.

Konoha then leaned next to her brother and whispered, "Wow, Bro, tomorrow will be your lucky day."

"Konoha..."

'Although...having a girl entourage is kind of...cool...and nice...and...'

Shaking his head to clear out any kind of thoughts that would be questionable, he said to his mother and sister, "U-Um, well, I'll get all my stuff situated in my room! Call me when you need any help with more moving!" and with that, he exited the kitchen and went up to his room.

With the responsibility of watching over Komoe and hanging out with three other girls, he might as well try to get himself prepared for tomorrow.

'Wow...I need to be serious about this. Mom, Mrs. Haurmachi, and the girls probably are all counting on me! I mean, I hope they know! Either way, I have to freshen up or something! ...I mean, I'll do that tomorrow morning, of course! ...Or maybe tonight? I mean...yeah...yeah...showering tonight would be good.'

And so, the day went on...

5:30 PM

"Heh...Naruto is such a dunce..." Densuke read his old manga volume of Naruto.

Densuke was on his bed, his room now looking a lot more organized, with his bed on the left side of his room, the desk on the right side of his room near his door, while the balcony outside was at the back of the front of the house.

'Although, Sasuke is really grating on my nerves...'

DING-DONG!

Hearing the doorbell, Densuke perked up and blinked at the interruption.

"Hm?" Densuke put aside his manga volume and got off his bed. Exiting his room, he went down the stairs to see who was at the front door.

His mother Hina was already there as she opened the door. Outside and in front of their home was...

"Oh! Um, hello, Keiko!" Hina said to their visitor.

As soon as Densuke came down the stairs, he saw that it was the beautiful and very mature-looking mother of Chiharu and Yuriko. She was carrying a bag of what looked like food from a restaurant.

Keiko smiled sweetly, "Hello, Hina! I just wanted me and the rest of my family to welcome you all to the neighborhood! Since Kanna cooked for you all, I just, well, decided to order something for you all! I asked her what you all liked, so I ordered the food from a great restaurant around here! It's local!" she sees Densuke and smiles at him, "Oh, hello, Densuke!"

"Uh...hello, Mrs. Shinonome," Densuke said, a little dazed by this.

"Oh, well...thank you, Keiko!" Hina said with an appreciative smile, "Why my goodness, we're gonna get filled up here, aren't we?"

"We helped too!" said a voice from behind Keiko, which they came out from behind her, them being...

Densuke's eyes widened and blinked, "Huh? Y-Yuriko? Chiharu?"

"Hey there, Densuke!" Yuriko said with a cheeky grin, still wearing her attire from today.

"Uh...hi there!" Chiharu said with a shy wave and a small smile. She was wearing the same attire also.

"Oh! Well, um...thank you, Yuriko and Chiharu!" Hina said with a smile and a nod.

"It was no problem, Ms. Mifune!" beamed Yuriko, "Anything to welcome our new neighbors!"

"Um, yes, just, you know, being friendly neighbors and all," Chiharu said with a nod and a bow, her H-cup boobs wobbled as she bowed and stood back up. She winced a bit when she bowed and stood up, her heaving bazonkas resting after doing the gesture.

...Densuke tried not to look at Chiharu when she bowed.

'Wow, she didn't have to bow...I mean, yeah, it's etiquette, but still...wow. I hope her bra can withstand all that weight-stop right there, Densuke.'

Hina also looked at Chiharu, blinking at her bowing. "Um, well...I really do appreciate the welcoming gift!"

"Oh, wonderful!" Keiko said with a smile as she had her hands held together in happiness. "I couldn't really think of what to give you and your family, so I thought dinner would be nice!" she then blinked as she looked like she realized something, "Oh! I hope you all weren't eating anything as of right now! I...think I probably should've asked before I gave you anything...oh dear..." she looked a little embarrassed.

Chiharu sighed, "I tried to tell you, Mom..."

"Oh, it's no worry! This is actually great!" Hina told them, "We haven't eaten anything yet! What's the meal, by the way?"

"Oh!" Keiko brightened as she smiled, "Well, the meals are the same. They're all Chicken Katsu! Um, do you like chicken?"

"Oh very much!" Hina nodded.

"Uh, yeah, I like chicken," Densuke answered while rubbing the back of his head.

"What's going on?" Konoha asked as she came down the stairs soon, still wearing the same attire from today.

"Oh, the Shinonome family gave us some meals!" Hina told her daughter.

"Oh...wow, okay," Konoha said with a blink as she was on the ground floor and standing next to Densuke.

"Yeah. It's Chicken Katsu," Densuke told her.

"Oh...nice," Konoha nodded.

"Well, that's great! Here you go then!" Keiko said with a happy smile as she gave Hina the bag of food, "Oh, actually, Kanna mentioned something about...looking after her daughter tomorrow at Zashono Academy?"

"Oh, she told you?" Hina confirmed.

"Mm-hmm!" Keiko nodded, "She also asked my daughters to help Densuke look over Komoe."

"Which we will!" Yuriko exclaimed with a fist pumped up in the air, "We will look after Komoe, 'cause she is basically like a little sister to us as well!"

Chiharu nodded, "Yes. And I would think her sister Kirika would help us look after her also. You don't, uh...you don't want to get on her bad side when it comes messing with her younger sister."

"Oh, well..." Hina gave them a smile, "I would think you girls are very responsible, like my Densuke here."

Densuke sweatdropped, looking embarrassed, "Mom..."

"Oh actually, that reminds me, um...can I talk to you for a second, Hina?" Keiko asked her, "I mean, would it be okay if I talk to you inside your home?"

"Huh? Talk in-...side?" Hina asked in question.

"Well, it's about Kanna's daughters as well as..." Keiko glanced at Densuke for a second and back at Hina, "Well, how about I...um...come in, and we'll just leave...uh, the kids to talk?"

"Uh...okay..." Hina blinked.

Densuke and Konoha also blinked.

Yuriko frowned indignantly, while Chiharu sweatdropped and looked a little embarrassed.

"Right! Okay then," Keiko then prepared to enter the home, which Hina backed away to let her come in. Keiko also did the same thing as Kanna did and she turned sideways to let her whole body enter the doorframe, letting her huge breasts brush against the side of the doorframe.

However, Densuke was on the left side of his mother and at the left side of the doorframe, with Konoha on Densuke's left side. The boy, who was at the doorframe's left, moved back as Keiko turned her back towards him...

...Densuke couldn't help but glance down at...Keiko's BIG posterior...

His eyes widened in shock.

'...Holy momma...'

Konoha, who sees her big brother staring at Keiko's mature bottom, just looks at Densuke with an unimpressed 'really?' look on her face.

As Keiko entered the home, her butt even wobbled as it brushed against the right doorframe when she came in.

Turning around to face Densuke and Konoha, Keiko put her hands together below herself as her arms squished her huge breasts and told them with a smile, "Excuse me for a moment, Densuke and Konoha, I need to speak to your mother for a moment," she then bowed, letting her big booty pooch out in front of Hina, which her eyes widened at the thing being presented to her. As soon as she stood up she turned to Hina, letting her dump truck booty face the kids again. "Alright then! How about we speak in the kitchen?"

"Uh...okay, sure," Hina blinked so she could recover her eyesight again.

Hina led Keiko to the Mifune kitchen...

Konoha turned to Densuke, who was trying not to look down at Keiko's big bottom, his eyes shifting to the left as his face was a little red.

"...You're really something, you know that, Big Bro?" Konoha said in monotone.

Densuke jolted, and turned to Konoha with a scowl, "K-Konoha! I-I was just, y-you didn't have to-I mean, how...uh..." he glanced at the two Shinonome sisters, whereas Yuriko...looked at Densuke a little knowingly, while Chiharu glanced to her left, looking a little embarrassed.

Yuriko then spoke out, "Hey, you don't have to be shy. Our mom has a big butt along with having big boobs."

Chiharu turned her head to her sister with an appalled look, "Yuriko!"

"What? It's true," Yuriko shrugged at her older sister.

"Uh..." Densuke just stood there, unsure if he should say anything to that.

Konoha, however, said, "Uh, yeah, I can see that you two, um...got it from her."

Densuke, shocked that Konoha would even say that out loud, turned to her and told her, "Konoha! D-Don't say stuff like that out loud!"

Yuriko snickered and Chiharu rubbed the back of her head nervously. The former then said, "Hey, you're alright, Konoha. How old are you?"

"Huh?" Konoha looked at Yuriko, "Um, I'm fourteen."

"Oh, nice!" Yuriko said with a fist pumped into the air, "Are you going to Zashono Academy?"

"Um...well, no. That's like a big school for gifted students. My brother is going there though...although, I don't know what he did to impress the people there," Konoha said as she looked at her brother with a teasing doubtful look, "The only thing he's gifted for, is that he's flexible."

"Flexible?" Chiharu asked, her eyes blinking, "What do you mean?"

"U-Uh, Konoha, I-I don't think you should-" Densuke tried to say to his sister, but...

"Oh he practiced gymnastics when he was twelve. Really good at it. He wanted to know because he wanted to learn how to breakdance," Konoha explained.

"...Darn you, Konoha," Densuke mumbled.

"What?" Konoha said with a raised eyebrow at her brother, "That's nothing to be ashamed of! You were good at it! ...Although, I don't know why mom had to pay lessons for it, you just wiped the floor off with everybody. You were a natural...maybe you just wanted to show off."

"Wha-I wanted to see if I could do it!" Densuke said defensively.

"Oooh, you do gymnastics?" Yuriko asked, impressed. She smirked and locked his neck around her arm, squeezing his face to her C cup-sized breasts.

"Blaugh!" Densuke yelped.

"Wooow, that's really cool!" Yuriko said with the same cheeky smirk, "I have to say, I'm known to be flexible myself! What with me being in track and all!"

Chiharu just blanched at her sister's bold gesture on Densuke, and said to her, "Yuriko! Let go of Densuke! Besides, I don't think track can let you be exactly agile. You just run around the track, that's all."

Yuriko looked at her sister with a pout as she still had Densuke's head locked around her arm and pressed to her breast, "Hey, we do stretches! It loosens the joints!"

Sighing, Chiharu mumbled, "Yuriko, please let go of our neighbor."

Giving out an even more humorous pout, Yuriko grumbled, "Okay, fine..." she then smirked mischievously, "Maybe Densuke likes to be around your fat udders instead?" she then tossed Densuke over to Chiharu.

"WAH!" Densuke yelped.

Then...his face slammed at the front of Chiharu's H-cup boobs.

Chiharu, surprised by this, backed away, thankfully regaining her footing as she grabbed Densuke's shoulders with each of her hands to keep him steady.

However, his face...was still in between her clothed boobs…

Densuke froze as he felt the extreme softness of the fabric and Chiharu's bountiful breasts covering his face...

...Chiharu was still holding onto his shoulders, expecting Densuke to move back...but apparently, he was still frozen on the spot...

...Once seven seconds passed, Chiharu started to blush. "Um...D-Densuke?"

"...M-Mmph?" Densuke muffled a 'yes?'.

"Uh...are you going to-"

"Oh dear! Chiharu, what are you doing?" said the voice of her...mother...

Looking up, Chiharu's eyes widened as she saw...a concerned-looking Keiko and...Hina, who was looking at her with a blank piercing gaze of disapproval.

"...Uh..." Chiharu now froze, in fear that she would just make things worse.

Yuriko also just froze, not believing the circumstances of this happening again.

But amazingly, Konoha just said, "Don't worry, Yuriko just pushed Densuke in a teasing way and he landed on Chiharu's...chest."

...The two mothers blinked.

Chiharu just stood there...until realizing that maybe she should release Densuke now, let go of him and backed away, "U-Uh, right!"

However, Densuke fell to the ground, almost hitting his face on the dirt but stopping his fall with his hands on the ground.

"Ack!" Densuke yelped.

...Yuriko just glanced at Konoha, who gave her a surprised look.

Konoha turned to Yuriko, "That's what happened, right?"

"...Yeah. Th-That's what happened..." Yuriko said.

The two mothers stood there...they glanced at each other...and they turned back to the kids.

"Um...okay then," Hina said, seemingly accepting that.

"Alright..." Keiko then smiled, "Well! I think we need to leave the Mifune's alone now to enjoy their meals! Come on, girls, let's go!"

"Uh, right!" Yuriko said.

"U-Um, yes, Mom," Chiharu said.

Keiko turned to Hina, "It was nice meeting you today, Hina!"

"Oh, uh, nice meeting you too, Keiko," Hina nodded.

Nodding to her, she turned to the Mifune siblings, "It was nice meeting you all as well, Konoha and Densuke!"

"Uh, yeah, it was nice meeting the neighbors," Konoha said.

Densuke quickly stood up and stood rigid and straight, trying not to move whatsoever, "U-Uh, yeah! It was...It was nice...m-meeting you all!"

Smiling at the brother and sister, Keiko turned to her daughters, "Alright, let's head back home."

"Um, right!" Yuriko said, walking ahead and passing Densuke, until saying with a smile, "Hey, uh, sorry I did that, Densuke! Boy, I don't know my own strength! Haha! Well, see you later at school tomorrow!" And with that, she rushed out of the Mifune property, her big butt wobbling a bit as she ran.

...Densuke tried hard to not glance down at Yuriko's big bum.

"Uh, yeah..." Chiharu muttered, turning to Hina and Konoha, "Um, it was nice...meeting our new neighbors! A-And...uh, yeah! So..." she turned to Densuke with a sheepish smile, "B-Bye, Densuke! We'll, uh, we'll see each other tomorrow!" she then turned and dashed out of the property.

...Seriously, Densuke wasn't staring at Chiharu's smaller, but still big booty...really.

Keiko smiled at her oldest daughter and turned to Densuke...

...Densuke noticed that Keiko was staring at him.

"Huh? Uh...wha-y-yes?" he asked her.

Looking at the boy, Keiko just smiled sweetly and said, "Now, don't you worry, Densuke. It's perfectly natural for a boy to be flustered by a pretty girl."

Hina and Konoha blinked and looked at Keiko in shock.

Densuke's eyes widened in surprise as he spluttered, "Wha-What!? I mean, no! I mean, I-I-I-I-"

Keiko raised her hand and patted the top of Densuke's head. The boy froze at the contact. Hina's eyes widened comically, while Konoha...just looked on in stupefaction.

Leaving her hand on top of Densuke's head, Keiko continued by saying with a smile, "Again, don't worry about it! It's just part of growing up. But don't act on it, though!" she then let go of Densuke's head and pointed upward as if to prove a point, her face looking almost serious, "Kanna is my good friend, and I expect you to watch over not only Komoe, but my Chiharu and Yuriko as well! They're becoming young women, so do watch over them and keep them from making any bad choices." she winked, "Who knows? You might be lucky to date one of them!"

"...Wh-What?" Densuke blabbered, his eyes still wide as he looked at the beautiful and mature MILF.

Hina...basically felt a little...nervous about that.

Konoha just looked on with a deadpan stare.

Giggling, Keiko turned to Hina, "Don't worry, I know he's a good young man. If anything, he didn't take advantage of Chiharu! And Yuriko has been learning judo, so she would've taken care of him!"

...Hina, Konoha, and even Densuke blinked at that information.

Raising her hand to cover her mouth as she giggled, Keiko said, "Well, I need to be off! Don't want to worry my girls! Welcome to the neighborhood!" and with that, Keiko walked out of the Mifune property...

...Don't judge Densuke, but he had to look at Keiko's badonka-donk again to see if it's possible...

'...Yep. It's possible...they really got it from their mother.'

"Densuke?" said the voice of Hina.

"Dah! Y-Yes, Mom!?" Densuke said as he looked at his mother, who raised a peculiar eyebrow at him.

"...You heard what Keiko said, right?" she asked her son.

"...Yes..." Densuke froze at the spot, looking like a deer caught in the headlights.

"..." Hina looked a little dubious at her son.

Konoha then just outright said, "Oh, come on, Densuke is the most awkward guy I know, he doesn't even know how to woo a girl."

Hina looked at her daughter with a surprised blink, while Densuke frowned at his sister.

'...Well, she's not wrong…sadly.' Densuke thought as he cried tears of sadness inside.

"..." Hina sighed and turned to her son, "Okay, okay. I raised you well, so I do trust you...however, I'm realizing you're a growing boy, so...yeah, just don't do anything stupid, okay?"

"...Yes, ma'am. I know..." Densuke said as he rubbed the back of his neck.

Nodding to that, Hina said, "Okay then! Well, I think we should eat our supper now that the Shinonome family gave us!" she smiled, "Let's all go inside!"

"Okie-dokie!" Konoha said as she followed her mother inside the home.

Densuke was about to enter the home as well when he saw that the gate door wasn't closed well enough. "Uh...hold on, I'm going to close the gate door!" he called out to them.

He walked over to the gate door, which was opened a bit. As soon as he got the door handle...

"Oh, hey Densuke!" said the voice of...

"Huh?" Densuke looked straight ahead and saw...Kirika.

Kirika was wearing what appeared to be some denim shorts, black stockings, red sneakers, and a black shirt that had the electrifying font words 'ROCK ON!' on the front of her shirt. She had her hair up in that beautiful ponytail that she usually has on whenever he sees her, the long flowing sideburns framing her pretty face perfectly.

Kirika looked at the shorter boy with a grin and waved at him, her other hand in one of her short pockets. "Hey! How are you this evening?"

"Uh...I'm...doing fine. Uh, hey, Kirika," Densuke said with a perplexed blink.

"Yo," doing a two-finger salute, Kirika smiled.

"Uh...y-yeah," Densuke shook his head, "Where, uh...where are you going?"

"Oh, I'm going to my mom and dad's home for supper!"

"Your...mom and dad's home for supper?" Densuke raised an eyebrow, "You mean...wait, don't you have a place yourself?"

"Well, yeah, but they're still my parents. I don't miss out on my family meals, and Komoe needs to have her big sister around. We're a tight-knit family, ya know?" Kirika explained with a shrug.

"Oh...um...o-okay," Densuke scratched his head a little bit in embarrassment.

Snickering at his demeanor, Kirika said to him, "Speaking of Komoe, Mom gave you the assignment, right?"

"Huh?" Densuke blinked, "Oh! Yeah, watching over Komoe and...u-uh, yeah, watching over Komoe!"

Nodding and smiling at that, Kirika said, "Yep! So, how do you feel about going to a new school tomorrow?"

"Oh, well...Zashono I heard is pretty big, so...I'm kind of nervous, I guess I should say."

"Aww, don't be. First day of school is always the easiest. This will be my last year at Zashono, though...hm," Kirika went into think mode, "I do have to find a university to go to until then..."

"Oh? Wh-What university are you thinking of going to?"

"...Not sure," Kirika shrugged. She turned to Densuke, "But hey, I got all school year to figure it out! Until then, I'll see ya at Zashono Academy! Now if you'll excuse me, dinner is a-callin'! See ya tomorrow, Densuke!" she then walked over to the Mifune's next door neighbor's home, the Harumachi's...or is it the Misono's?

"Uh...see ya tomorrow!" Densuke said to Kirika, who waved back at him with a smile as she walked to the gate of the Harumachi/Misono home...definitely not staring at Kirika's huge booty in those shorts. Thankfully they covered her whole butt...

...Damn, what is with Densuke and asses lately?

Densuke stood there...until he realized that he was supposed to close the gate door of their property. Snapping out of his thoughts, he closed the gate door.

Turning back to go into his home, Densuke could only think of one thing.

'You know...school might be...pretty awesome tomorrow...I'll just have to wait and see!'

And that he will...until then, supper is waiting!

END OF EPISODE 6

(EDIT: I added some more scenes to this chapter! I feel like it need more content, so with that said, we will have the school day in the next chapter! ;) )

So, yeah, nothing happened here. Tell me what you think regardless. Also, next chapter we will get to Zashono Academy! I'll try to write a little faster for that, no worries!

See you all then! :)