Corporate Slave and the Runaway Girl ch1

p1
>>Hang in there, working girl!

>I wanna go home.

>Work must be really boring for you guys, huh?
>Yeah.

>Strong chu-hai. [TN: Short for "shochuu highball". Basically soda and alcohol.]
>Strong chu-hai.
>Strong chu-hai.
>Strong chu-hai.
>Strong chu-hai.
>Strong chu-hai.
>Strong chu-hai.

>I wanna get home already.
>Hah~ Hah~

p2
>One way or another, living in the human world is inconvenient.
>Is that how the saying goes?
>Haha...

>Five hours of overtime before riding home on a packed train...
>But waiting at home for me...
>I'm home~...

>Welcome back.

>is my wife!!
>Wah
>Don't just call me your wife!

>Eh~!
>What else would you be?

>You go out of your way to greet me in a uniform/apron combo.
>It's just a pain to get changed.
>Besides..

>I'm just a freeloader,
>right?

>An angel!
>Listen to me.

p3
>Sorry that I've been arriving home so late these days.
>I don't mind.
>Were you lonely?
>Not really.

>You can dive into this Onee-san's boobs if you want.
>Ufufu
>Have you gone crazy from too much overtime?

>Honestly.
>Good work today.

>Uwaaah!  Yuki-chwaaaa! Babu~!!
>Weren't you an Onee-san!?

>Did anything happen today?
>Not much. I did some studying and watched a movie.
>What about you, Naru-san?
>Not much on my end either.
>However...

>I guess there are some things I want to forget...
>Hah...
>So something did happen...

p4
>I don't think drinking that much alcohol is good for you.
>I know, but I won't stop.

>Here. At least use a glass.
>Eh?

>Could you pour it for me?
>You're so hopeless~

>Ah.
>You're certainly pouring it vigorously!

>It lost some of the fizziness, but since you poured it, Yuki-chan,
>it feels like the alcohol has become 10% stronger~
>ahahahaha
>What the heck? That's scary.

>...Sorry.
>No, it really is delicious, y'know?

>Drinking from a glass really is something else.
>Thank you.
>Hehehe

>Alright, I'd like you to pour some beer next time.
>Has her pouring spirit awakened!?

p5
>If I knew I'd be drinking like this, I would've bought some snacks too.
>I think we've got some weiners.
>Awesome!

>Hehe. I'll make them into octopuses too~
>They taste better when you cut out some legs~
>Two bags!?

>Didn't you say those make you fat?
>Ah, well, you know the saying~

>If you love something, raise it well.
>Don't you mean "let it go"?

>No, no, you got it wrong~ It's that thing that feels soothing to touch.
>Like a cushion.
>Something springy like that.

>Squeezing something like that really calms me before ed time.
>You've been doing that next to me while I sleep!?

>Lately, I've been affectionately calling by chubby stomach Haratarou.
>What a moron!

>But
>I'm kinda curious.
>I'll make some crab and shrimp too~

p6
>So how's it been? It's been two weeks since you came here, right?
>Hm~ I wonder.

>I kinda wanna change the layout of the kitchen a bit.
>Aah, you can do what you want with it.

>Let me know if we're running low on anything.
>Yeah, yeah.

>Pepper.
>Eh?
>It expired two years ago.
>Hyeeeeeeh!?
>I'm sorry!

>...Well
>don't worry about it.
>I came here uninvited after running away from home, after all.

>Geez!
>If that kinda stuff bothers you
>you should tell me about it!

>I'm good on the skinship, thanks!
>There there
>I said that's enough!!

p7
>Phew~

>I ate and drank a lot.
>Haratarou is satisfied too...

>I'm sure you ate your fill too, Yuki-chan.
>Right, Haratarou?
>I did eat a fair bit.

>...
>...She's groping her flesh, isn't she?

p8
>One way or another, living in the human world is inconvenient.

>Why are the nights
>always so painful?

>I don't know.

>I have no idea~...

>But I'm right here...

>and you're here with me, right, Yuki-chan?

>...Yeah.

>I'm right here.
>But it's the place where we live.