Chapter 2 - A silent witness reveals the abyss of the Yukinoshita family.
Tomorrow's plan.
In that way, I spoke out loud, but in fact, I don't have any great plans. Rather, it is really trivial, trivial, and trivial.
In the eyes of others, it's clear that it doesn't matter anyway. There's no way you'll be understood even if you say it, and I wouldn't even ask a question because I wasn't interested in it in the first place.
It is nothing more than a very personal plan, and its success is not of the kind that will affect others. The unchanging daily life continues whether it is achieved or not. It was such a small plan that had no direct connection to the world or society.
So even more so, this plan is difficult.
It's so personal, it's all up to me.
Speaking of extremes.
It may be more comfortable to engage in a mission that must be accomplished no matter what, whether it is the end of human history, the destruction of the world, or the danger of life. Or, as something that could happen closer, I think that if you are faced with a crisis of closure or bankruptcy, you can make a decision. If there is a reason for the persecution situation, I will be able to resolve myself by helping with a sense of duty, a sense of sympathy, and even a little bit of heroic intoxication.
However, that's not the case with tomorrow's plans.
If you think about procrastinating, you can postpone the schedule as much as you want, and in the worst case, it is so personal that no one will be in trouble even if you stop. As long as neither the environment nor the situation can be used as an excuse, I have no choice but to make a decision, think, and execute with my own will. Of course, there are risks too. If I make a mistake, I can take enough damage that I can't stand up again, but I'm still doing it. Tomorrow's plan, that's right-.
A plan to go around Destiny Land with Yukinoshita Yukino......
Seriously, I think it's a plan that doesn't matter much to other people, but for me, it's a big enough level like the songs of Miyuki Nakajima is.
(Annotation: Miyuki Nakajima is a popular Japanese singer know for songs in the 1980s and 1990s.)
This plan, if you say anything dangerous, is really dangerous. The point is that nothing concrete has been decided, the level where we didn't even make a promise to go around together in the first place.
No, I tried to tell that story over and over again. However, I couldn't think of a way to take it out naturally.
What do you want me to call you?... No, can you wait a minute? Of course, there will be others, and Yukinoshita gets a lot of attention, so if I tried to go around with her during the outing, they will notice us, and start rumouring.
If that's the case, all that's left is to make a decision and make a recommendation, but I'm not sure what Yukinoshita will think. If I were to recommend attractions for Destiny Land, what kind of face would she make? It's a bit painful to look around and look forward to your future activities. Eh, shut up, bunch. Finding a job is difficult.
In that way, while I was thinking about it, I dragged myself away again today.
However, the outing is tomorrow. Anyway, it's not good if I don't talk today. After all, I cannot make a move unless I create a situation of persecution myself. It doesn't look like I had grown much in that area, but since I have made a decision, I’ve made some progress.
That’s one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind. Compared to this, landing on the moon wouldn't be a big deal at all. That's because it was actually filmed in a studio. I've read it on “redradish” before.
(Note: Red-Radish is a website with articles ranging from tv/film news to food. But man, even you believe moon-landing was fake huh.. I’m disappointed or was it irony, apparently it was lost on me.)
In any case, the first thing to do is to bring up the story of Destiny Land. I just fluttered the pamphlet and tried to make it a topic, but I couldn't move forward at all. From now on, it would be better to create an atmosphere with a good feeling with a sensible talk, and then bring it out right away.
This is the “start strong, then with the flow, please” (*Note - Japanese social issue that became a hot topic in 2011. Decide only what to start and then set the flow after that)” operation!
Therefore, listen carefully, and measure the timing of entering the topic.
Everyone was looking at the pamphlet and talking about this and that Destiny Land, but eventually their eyes gathered at one point.
One point was tapped, and Yuigahama tapped it with her finger.
“It's new, I think a lot of people will go here.”
Yuigahama is sick with groaning and wrinkling her eyebrows. What her finger is pointing at is a new attraction that just opened. Based on a fantasy and Marchen worldview, it has a European-style atmosphere, and it seems that you can experience as if you were in the world of a movie. The landmark, cute castle is also romantic, and it seems to be receiving favourable reviews mainly from female customers.
In fact, it seems that the women in the poor office are also paying attention. Isshiki and Komachi also looked at the brochure and nodded in response.
“Because brunch is still a special feature.”
Based on almost the same sources of information as I did, when Isshiki said something like that, Yukinoshita nodded in amazement.
“It's inevitable that it's a bit crowded. However, since it's a weekday, I think it'll be a little better. All students will be dispersed too.”
“Is that so?”
Yuigahama tilted her head slightly. Seeing this, Yukinoshita gently brushed her hair from her shoulder, and smiled confidently.
“Yes, boys will be going to more colourful attractions, won't they?”
After all, Yukinoshita, it is not for nothing that Yukinoshita has an annual pass. In any case, it is even Non-stop Yukipassu~. At that persuasive remark, Komachi also raised a voice and clapped.
(Annotation: Nyanpassu~ from Non Non Biyori.)
“That's right. I'm trying to ride it over and over again.”
Komachi glanced at me while nodding “hoo”~. She didn't mention it specifically, but from her demeanour, it seemed like she was openly rebuking me. However, that much has to be countered.
“Isn't that right... Most men go for the scream system. It's simple to feel the thrill or speed, that is, the “wind” ...”
I don't know what it's like for men who are serious about Destiny, but at least the to enjoy you only need vaguely remember Destiny's characters and works. There is only the knowledge of something that makes their voice louder.
By the way, if you ask me why I go to Destiny Land, it can be said that it is just to continue riding the screaming attraction.
It's a shame, but I said that on behalf of men all over the world, but that opinion seems to be a bit of a complaint for the women. There was an atmosphere like this, I don’t know at all.
Yuigahama pursed her lips, Yukinoshita let out a deep, deep sigh, not even trying to hide her discouragement and Isshiki seemed annoyed.
In that way, it is not a situation to be defending my opinion. I had to somehow get the air flowing that had already cooled off, so I coughed.
“No, I have to say it's a general theory...... I'm just an ordinary person. I also have a view of Destiny and.”
I said so, but everyone's reaction was probably skeptical. Suddenly, their sharpened eyes were saying, “Eh~? Are you real~?” It's true, Kaoru-sama
(Annotation - Kaoru Kamiya Swordsman of the Wind)
I am Chiba. If it's about Chiba, I'm sure you know it to some extent. “tch…tch” I am not called “Chibanian Hachiman” for nothing. I looked confident and nodded with warm eyes.
Then, the female team leaned forward with only their upper body, gathered their heads, and went into deliberation.
“Does he really understand? Isn't it just nonsense like usual?”
“Uh, um... Yeah, Hikki, you have useless knowledge...”
“That's right. Actually, my brother knows a lot about Chiba, so as a result, he also knows about Destiny Land. But I have to say that his knowledge is a bit biased...”
“Especially towards Chiba...”
Prosecutor Isshiki questioned me with an annoyed face, and lawyer Yuigahama looked around and defended me with a troubled face. As an added bonus, Komachi stood on the witness stand, and finally, Judge Yukinoshita gave a sighing verdict.
“Well, let’s say you can trust his information about Chiba… First of all, let’s hear about his expertise.”
A metaphorical doctor's stick resounded, and with this, a final decision was made, and it was abolished. However, only Prosecutor Isshiki has a tired look and is still trying to appeal.
“...is it worth listening to?”
“It is. At least, it is more valuable than the posts written by smug guys on some shady forum.”
“I’ve lost my mind listening to these comparisons...”
Yukinoshita lowered her head in my defence. She may have been a little too humble. However, even the guy I have a knack for is by no means a good guy.
However, even if it was me, I didn’t come here today without any measures.
In order to make it as natural and smart as possible, I have reinforced the knowledge I have researched with the experienced side so far, and carefully repeated simulations.
I started to give a glimpse, creating an atmosphere with coughing.
“What I value most in Destiny Land is that I can choose my own course. If I polish it up, I can enjoy new attractions and screams without any problems.”
When I spoke like that, everyone was ready to listen, nodding and hooting at first.
“Your own course, you say.”
Yukinoshita lightly folded her arms, putting a hand on her chin slightly, and said something quirky and interesting. I looked up and smiled with only one cheek raised.
“Yeah. Every man in Chiba has his own way of spinning...”
For many Chiba residents, Destiny Land is the pride of Chiba. I think that there is nothing else to be proud of, so it is not a joke to pour out your passion. Also, thanks to the geographical factor, there are more opportunities to go than other prefectural citizens. In the course of going over and over again, one day, naturally, your own course will be created. It is different from Saitama residents who are allowed to go only on November 14 every year.
(Annotation: 14/11 is Saitama Citizens Day T/N: I think it means Saitama prefecture residents can only enjoy on 14 Nov whereas 8man said in original volumes something like “every day is Chiba Day” idk.)
So, now, it's presentation time from here. Turning the pottery round and round, I followed.
“Efficiency is what you have to think about. If you take into account the movement route from the entrance and the waiting time for each attraction, the optimal solution will come out naturally. It is normal to attack the Pirate King first with the start dash at the time of opening. If this fits, 15 minutes wait, practically, you can get on without waiting. When you get off, go straight ahead and get a fast pass at Black Thunder, and then stand at Sprite Mountain. This is the one set, you can say it's a morning routine. After that, Black's Fast Pass We adjust the time to the jungle and railroad according to the schedule, and if we go around all that, we will hunt and aim for the Spam man. After that, we have to think according to the circumstances of the day, but, generally, this is how it is.”
Well, it's kind of like the way people line up is changing now, but... You do this and that with the app, right? Isn't it too future? Anyway, after finishing the whole story, I sighed, took a breath, and drank tea with a gulp. I quenched the thirst in my throat, and I put the cup down.
But the sound was exceptionally loud.
A room full of silence, as if not even a single coughing sound was allowed. Anxiety overwhelms the silence, and when we take a quick look at the situation, of course, everyone seems to be awake.
Yuigahama's mouth was contorted with uh, and Isshiki had extremely cold eyes.
“It's very much like a bullet...”
“I think you'll need something like a chariot.”
“Hey? Stop with your sarcastic remarks?”
As I bowed my head at Isshiki's unforgiving words, for some reason, Yukinoshita was also lowering her head.
“The direction of detail is different from what I expected... I'm sorry, I should have known that if I asked you this would happen...”
“Why apologize? It's better to put me down as worthless .......”
It hurts my heart to see her droopy, as if she has no face. As I said it, Yukinoshita raised her head, and she smiled in a good mood.
“No, this is what I was hoping for. You warned me first. It's just as pointless as the “club” of people who are influenced by shady forums.”
“I didn't say that, did I?......”
Please don't put on a cheerful face and say something so outrageous, okay?
But I think that the post written by a smug layman and me are different, perhaps everyone has a different perception of which of the two is more unreliable. On the other hand, since the club is a voice transmission SNS, it is advantageous for intuitive conversation, but it is also too intuitive. In addition, because the platform is invite-only, the stone invites too many stones, and as a result, it feels like being crushed under rubble.
But, well, my expert opinion is that the stone which is not even valuable, no decent person will listen to such an opinion.
I was thinking, but someone made a sound as if only one person admired it.
“Oh, I don't know for sure...”
Komachi patted the pamphlet gently with her finger as she thought about something. The trajectory of her fingertips was not different from what I had just told.
“Ah, that's right. Our family course was almost like this.”
Komachi, who quickly raised her head, nodded saying that she had noticed.
While the brother and sister grinned and smiled at each other in longing, Yukinoshita, Yuigahama, and Isshiki had extremely suspicious faces.
“It seems that every family has a different course to go around...”
“It's like your mother decided it...”
“I knew Senpai was like this, but Rice-chan is also disgusting…”
Isshiki was saying something very harsh. There, Komachi was also angry, “What!?” Of course, I am also very angry. It's strange.......it must have been the heart-warming family history of the Hikigaya family...
“My father and mother were people who liked those kinds of attractions. If you go there regularly, it naturally becomes that route, so I remembered it even if I didn't like it.”
“Yeah. It's not that Komachi is disgusting, it's just natural.”
As I supported her, Komachi snorted and puffed out her chest.
First of all, for Chiba residents, Destiny Land is the first amusement park they go to, and in most cases, they will go with their family. At least in our house it was.
An amusement park is a place that leaves a strong memory in the mind of a young child, but Destiny Land is its high end. As the level of perfection as a theme park is quite high, the original experience is exceptionally easy to remember. Once you reach out your hand, you can't give up, and it's completely legal that you naturally fall into addiction.
It was Komachi who was raging with anger, but that momentum suddenly died. Ehehehe added a bit of embarrassment.
“...So, conversely, I don't remember seeing a parade or anything like that.”
“Because I wasn't interested in that...”
As I spoke, Yuigahama gave a bitter smile.
“Oh, you are a boy after all.”
Yes, yes. I nodded and as I looked at Komachi, she also nodded.
However, it's not just me and guys same as the age of my dad aren't interested in the parade. Neither mother nor Komachi were really interested in it. I want to say. “I have the same face”, but I shouldn't forget that this person is a woman who asks for money or white appliances for Christmas gifts. There is another person who possesses such a realistic tendency, but she says this.
“Still, isn't it just a parade? All you do is stare at it blankly, I know it’s pretty cute and all but Iroha is the cutest, right?........ I feel the same way”
I thought she would do her usual foxy behaviour, but she finished like this with a super serious expression.
“Oh, oh… Iroha-senpai’s family is amazing… No, Iroha-senpai is just amazing……”
With Komachi, who seemed to have woken up, next to her, I had no choice but to agree. like that-. That's how Iroha's sentiment was formed. I look forward to the day when Isshiki’s parents will publish a book with the title“How to Raise the Cutest Scumbag Girl in the World ''.
In that way, I was able to convince myself, but Gahama-san seemed quite surprised.
“Eh......., my family too watched the parade.... We spread a mat and taking a break.......”
“Ah-, I can imagine. It really feels like Yui-senpai's family. It feels the same as the whole family eating an Obento.”
“Yeah, that's how it feels.”
Looking at Yuigahama who nodded happily, the image of Gahamama who said “wow” and happily opened her lunch box was distorted in my mind. It feels like a really sincere living, and I yearn for it a little. In the first place, the Hikigaya family are miscellaneous no matter what they do, so it is hard to imagine them doing such family activity.
I've thought about it that way, but there are also assumptions that I can't imagine in any other way.
“Whole family together, indeed.......”
With a timid, extremely low voice, I had no idea ………. was the family on this side.
Yes, this is the Yukinoshita family.
“I went to see the parade with my family, I never had the impression of taking a seat ...... because it was always arranged by my father.”
“That's true too.”
Before Yukinoshita could finish speaking, Isshiki interjected with force, and nodded. There, Yukinoshita turned her face sharply.
“There's something in that .......”
“No, it’s like Yukino-senpai’s family.”
Isshiki, who was being stared at, immediately corrected her words. Although everyone didn't say it out loud, I think they all thought of the same thing
“Um, well, the percentage of women is high, so I don’t know how it will be, I don’t know!”
“There is also Haruno-san……”
Yuigahama gave full support, and Komachi gave a slightly bitter smile. I smiled the same bitter smile.
....... In addition to Harunon, there is also Mamanon. That person, I don't think she'll ever do anything like grab a place~! It seems like she'll call Hayama just to set up a place and send him back immediately. There were some differences in our tone of voice and facial expressions, but all of them felt a little hesitant about the power balance within the Yukinoshita family. The only thing is that even with the restrained words what she was trying to say was clearly conveyed. Yukinoshita let out a muffled cough, as if trying to hide it, and putting words like excuses into her mouth.
“Well, considering it is the result of a majority vote, it might be democratic.”
“It's just the tyranny of the majority... Would you call it democratic if there is a one-party dictatorship?”
Even so, it isn't a very nice thing to say... When I said that, Yukinoshita also thought, did I say a bit too much, and I was speechless.
“Well, even if my mother didn’t say anything, my father always went to look for a place…”
“Oh, how considerate.”
“He's a good dad.”
When Yuigahama and Komachi applaud her, Yukinoshita also shrugged her shoulders with a light smile.
“I only went there occasionally, so we were very motivated.”
Even as she said that, her expression seemed a little bit happy. Complimenting her father may have been a little strange, but it didn't feel bad. It's a good story~, but it usually ends here. It's a good sign, she usually ends up in a hurry when the topic of her father comes up.
However, I do understand. I understand oh ......
I'm sure Papanon is a good father. I don't understand the idea of putting your lovely daughters first and puffing up your energy during a rare break.
However, it shouldn't be that simple. There should be more to that in this abyss ......
Thinking about that, Isshiki spit out something similar.
“Education is important...”
I nodded inwardly at the voice that seemed to be admiring.
Perhaps Papanon must have realized that it was useless to go against Mamanon through years of experience. In the end, he surrendered before being reprimanded, not to mention protesting and arguing. Scary, the Yukinoshita family is scary ......
I feel sympathy for Papanon, whom I have not yet met……… No, this emotion is even elevated and can be considered as respect.
“But it's convenient for people who like Destiny Land.”
As Yuigahama spoke as if holding back a smirk, Yukinoshita nodded slightly and loosened her cheeks.
“Even if they don't share the same interests, it might be easier for them to understand each other.” “Ah, it's important.”
Komachi agreed, humming and shaking her head vertically.
However, Isshiki showed a dull reaction.
“I don't think that's necessarily the case.”
At the unusually cold voice, our eyes were drawn into Isshiki's face. The expression on her face looked like she didn't like it, and the sigh she let out seemed very bothersome.
Ho-oh, when she asked with only her eyes what that word meant, Isshiki dropped her shoulder as if she had no choice but to open her mouth as if annoyed.
“There are always such people, right - guys who show that they know a lot about Destiny land and other things that girls are interested in. In the first place, such a person especially praises her nails and tries to hold her hand-?”
Isshiki tilted her head slightly to Yuigahama as if trying get her consent.
“If you say so ...... seems to be there!
“Stop, quit, men are desperately thinking too, please stop. Can you understand the feelings of men who try to close the distance as naturally as possible?”
In fact, a man who compliments a girl’s nails to touch her is quite disgusting, and it's a little bit like an uncle who act to read people’s palm at night-club, but still, it must be a secret technique that unpopular men thought and came up with. It is not surprising that it is a technique is popular datingguide book from a long time ago. So I can understand the heart-warming effort involved. Such empathy and sympathy, and a hint of self-pity are fully reflected in my voice. Isshiki let out a deep sigh, and she looked at me.
“I think it's better not to use this kind of scheme.”
It was a sincere sermon with a sincere tone. The eyes were sincere.
“...No, I haven't done that before.”
I had to stop my mouth with all might, I averted my eyes while trying to keep a straight face.
However, Yukinoshita averted her gaze, and Yuigahama moved further away. Both of them had eyes as they were looking at less than garbage. I don't like it, don't look at me like that...
As a result, my gaze fell on Komachi, and our eyes met. Save me... and the unspoken request was delivered clearly, Komachi smiled with a smirk and winked with a frown.
“Iroha-senpai's nails are pretty cute. Even if I’m not my older brother, I would like to touch them.”
Komachi clapped her hands together, rubbed her hands while praising them with a big smile. After all, Komachi is the world's best younger sister, she is good at flattering! However, it's okay not to say “even if I’m not my brother” (anger).
In addition to that, Komachi said, “Good!” “It's amazing!” She poured praise on Isshiki in the same way.
“After all, I spent a lot of money on this.
There, Isshiki puffed her chest putting her hands on her waist. I'm not sure how easy it is to handle this smug look.
Ummm, Chorohasu (*note - choroi = easy therefore,Irohasu+choroi=Chorohasu), isn't she too choroi?
However, as she said that it cost quite a bit, the nails were very cute. The surface of the painted nails glistened and looked like candy after being adorned with pink. The colour of the nails mirrored the white colour on the slender and long fingers, and the whole thing had a lollipop-like charm
When it comes to nails, I can only imagine Vega with poison red claws, but Isshiki's nails were an extension of her natural nails. The plump and shiny surface seemed very pleasant to the touch.
(Annotation: Vega is a Street Fighter character with poisonous claws)
As I stared at her hands stretched out in front of me.
“Would you like to touch them?”
“Eh.”
My body flinched in surprise at the words that seemed to have pierced through. My body stiffened and I looked over to see Isshiki smiling alluringly. Why would you do? As if to make fun of me, every time she waved her finger in the air, her sparkling nails were reflecting a faint light.
“……No, it’s okay, it’s okay.”
I thought about it for a moment, but still, shouldn't I according to this flow? I solemnly shook my head slightly and refused.
“Is that so?”
Then, Isshiki suddenly seemed uninterested, and returned to the task of checking how her nails were again. It was dangerous, really.... I was exhaling so much that my shoulders shook slightly, and this time, a hand reached out from the opposite direction.
“I went a while ago-.”
With a hehehe and a pleasant smile, Yuigahama stretched out her hand. Her pale peach-colored nails had a healthy colour, and she had a macaron-like loveliness. Her soft fingers were dancing in the air as if they were playing an out-of-tune piano, but suddenly their movements stopped. The slender, soft fingers gathered together, and Yuigahama tilted her head.
“Would you like to touch mine?”
“How can I touch them according to the conversation I just had ......”
“It doesn't really matter.”
When I said that, Yuigahama smirked, but she didn't care...... I just heard a serious sermon.... Really! That's bad for the heart, it's really troublesome!
“This is not right.”
As I was thinking so, I heard a cold voice that felt even worse in my heart. I barely moved my neck, and when I glanced sideways, Yukinoshita was smiling brightly. That warm smile was sent to Yuigahama and Isshiki, Yukinoshita followed.
“I think these types of nails are forbidden by school rules. Aren’t they, Isshiki-san?”
“Are they?”
However, Isshiki smiled hehehe. She is the student council president who is supposed to be a model for the students, but this exaggerated way of pretending to be silly could not be done without some courage.. Komachi also admired for a while saying, “This person is really, really cool...”.
“Well, that's fine. It's safe to this extent.”
As Yuigahama flexed and spread her fingers, she said with a light touch. There she let out her brief sigh as if Yukinoshita had given up.
“...... However, it is really cute. I can also understand the feelings of people who want to touch them.”
Saying that, Yukinoshita sticks out her body a little, Yuigahama and Isshiki looked at each other's hands. Then, Yuigahama and Isshiki stretched out their hands toward Yukinoshita as if they were encouraging her. When she touched finger, hesitatingly, as if handling a fragile object, Yukinoshita gave out a voice that seemed to exclaim with admiration. As their fingers got entangled, Yuigahama twisted her body with an embarrassed smile, whether it was tickling a little.
“It tickles.”
“How long does this manicure last?
“Ummm. About a month? The polish is a little short. It peels off quickly.”
“Polish.”
Yukinoshita followed her in the same way and spoke her words, but there was an innocent echo in her voice. It felt like she didn't know for sure. When I glanced at Yukinoshita's fingers, it was as if she had done absolutely nothing to her nails. Even so, her tiny nails were neatly trimmed with light cherry blossom colour, and she had a natural beauty like a seashell smoothed out by waves.
Isshiki glanced at that finger of her, and she gave a hesitant smile.
“...Is it natural-born cuteness? More than anything, it’s nothing special, and its neatness is at a level that is a bit too weird.”
“It doesn't matter. And I've had my nails properly manicured.”
As Yukinoshita said stinging, she seemed to give her entangled fingers a little bit of force. But, well, I know very well what Yukinoshita's grip is like. Isshiki was not going to back down either, and pulled Yukinoshita's hand over more vigorously and examined it more closely.
“This person is so powerful.”
“That's right. It's normal, but I really want to touch them.”
Komachi, who was peeking from her side, said so, while fiddling with Yukinoshita's hand.
“You don’t polish your nails, Komachi-san?”
“It's interesting, but still Komachi have to cook, right?”
Komachi smiles shyly. However, Isshiki and Yuigahama quickly reacted to that remark.
“...I can cook, too, right?”
“Uh, yeah. If it's a gel nail, I don't really care...”
Maybe it's because they circled around and accepted it as disrespect, Isshiki looked at Komachi with menacing eyes, and Yuigahama was wandering her eyes in a distant direction. As Yukinoshita said, “Gel nails, indeed.” And she nodded while saying something.
“There are quite a few kinds.”
Komachi was also nodding her head with a shudder, but after a while, as if she had remembered something, her movements just stopped. And, as if on purpose, she spoke in an exceptionally blunt manner.
“Eh~. Still, isn't it too expensive?”
“That's right.”
“Huh.”
Isshiki and Yuigahama immediately responded with reaction as someone who had done unnecessary shopping from Telemart channel. A high school student's desperate wallet situation was clearly visible from a fairly serious expression.
“Oh oh oh ...... Your reaction is sincere.”
Komachi seemed to have woken up there. As if supporting it, Yuigahama relaxed her shoulders and smiled.
“You can do your own nail art, too.”
“If it’s a manicure, you can start at a 100-yen shop.”
(Annotation: 100-yen shop, where every item cost’s 100 yen T/N: ya ya ya no need to thank me.) “Hey-......”
The following Isshiki's words seemed to be casual, but because of that, she felt more like an older sister, and Komachi gave her eyes that resembled longing.
The dreamy girly reaction is a bit complicated for his older brother. In this way, little by little, you're becoming an adult... It's happy but also lonely...
Komachi putting the teary-eyed me aside and nodded her head, thinking about something.
“If it's a 100-yen shop, it might be okay...”
Saying that, Komachi glanced at me slightly. What do you think? ' she asked with just a glance.
I have been watching and hoping for my sister's growth until now. My answer is already set.
“Even if you don't do this kind of nail art, Komachi is cute. she's cute, cutest in the world.”
“Oh wow, there it is. This person is a Siscon.”
When Komachi spoke as if she didn't like it with a tired face, Yuigahama and Isshiki laughed bitterly.
No, I'm not really against it, and I think it's natural to be interested in fashionable things... Hmm, but isn't it a little early?
That way, while taking the troublesome guardian position, I heard a voice next to me that seemed to understand something.
“One hundred yen shop, indeed.”
……. It’s too early for someone else to touch these?
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