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As if…I could fulfill that request…
Little sisters sure are a mystery…I don’t get Mitsuki at all.
During lunch break at school, Yuuya was sitting in his classroom, pondering about Mitsuki like always.
On a certain day, he suddenly got a little sister. More specifically, a not blood-related one. His father remarried, and his new mother had a child of herself already. His little sister’s name is Mitsuki. A fellow Miou High School student, but a first year, unlike the second-year Yuuya. As he met her for the first time, the impression that raced through his head was that she looked really cute.
Silky smooth, long black hair, with big, round eyes. Adding to that, a slender body figure. Being as cute as some idols you’d see on TV, Yuuya was entranced by her. Sadly, this cuteness filling her expression soon washed away, only to be replaced by a face of displeasure and grumpiness. Yuuya could feel the hostility radiating from her. Just that alone was screaming him in the face not to approach her carelessly. For the single child that Yuuya was, he was expecting a little sister to have a lot of affection, who loved getting spoiled. Naturally, Mitsuki was the complete opposite of that.
However, after being told that ‘Mitsuki is a bit shy towards strangers, so please don’t mind it too much’ by her mother, Yuua tried to be as positive about it as he could. He kept telling himself that, once that shyness wore off, they would be able to live together like a normal family. However, those expectations were flatly betrayed.
She sure is hard to please…always on edge and moody, gets angry easily, and cries way too often. Since I can never guess why, I always end up thinking it’s my fault. The best example for that was the takoyaki cooking lesson yesterday. All I wanted to do was to teach her, so what’s with that reaction…?
Letting out a long sigh, Yuuya reflected on Mitsuki’s words and actions up until that point. Although he was happy that his father found someone worth remarrying for, the two of them immediately went overseas because of their job. Mitsuki’s aunt, Nanami, would be acting as their guardian to watch over them, but since she’s working as an editor, she’s basically never is home. Meaning that it would just be the two of them living under the same roof, not to mention a boy and a girl, which would make things certainly more troublesome.
Yuuya was aware of this when the day came, but immediately after their first day living together, Mitsuki would evade him thoroughly, keen on not spending any more time together besides eating. Her attitude towards Yuuya couldn’t even be described as ‘shy towards strangers’ anymore, since there was lots of effort from his side. There seemed to be some sort of progress, as Mitsuki’s attitude started to involve more towards the one of a little sister, but it was still far from ideal.
I really have to do something about this, at least until Dad comes back from his work trip. I’m just at the level of not being ignored by her after all…And, there’s also that other problem…
The second his little sister’s secret appeared in the back of his head, Yuuya’s face burned up bright red.
Those nasty panties…
Though he didn’t know the reason as to why, Mitsuki was wearing some nasty, almost fetishistic panties. It wasn’t a pair of panties that you would see (not literally) on a high school girl her age, but it was a leather belt with two chains attached to it. No…it wouldn’t even really qualify as a pair of panties… It was more erotic, and nasty at the same time… To sum it up, they were more indecent and seductive than the cute panties you would imagine.
Incidentally, it’s not like Yuuya had gotten a close and detailed look at it (if he had, he would be nothing more than a pervert), but he had seen it a few times here and there, so Yuuya could tell.
I know that it’s her own freedom as to what panties she is wearing, but… I can’t help worrying about it… It’d be bad if someone was forcing her to wear that… but I can’t just ask her about it…
And, while he was thinking back and forth about that, he was munching down Mitsuki’s takoyaki lunch box…
“Isn’t your lunch box a bit more dynamic than usual, Yuuya? What’s that? Don’t tell me, monjayaki1?!”
His classmate, Torii, peeked over Yuuya’s opened lunch box.
“Not quite, it’s takoyaki. Look, you can see the arm sticking out here and there.”
“Ahh, I see! At first it looked like some new species I haven’t seen yet.”
“I know it looks crazy, but the taste is pretty good, you know? There’s even jam in there, with sakura shrimps.”
“Ohh, let me see.”
Torii reached out with his hand to grab a bite of the lunch box, but Yuuya just coldly moved the box away from Torri, which earned him a click of the tongue.
“Mitsuki’s class is doing a takoyaki maid cafe for the school festival, so she’s been practicing like crazy every day. What about you, Torii? Bread today? Daring, aren’t we.”
“I forgot my lunch at home~ I was really looking forward to it, since the side dish was supposed to be the deep-fried stuff from yesterday’s dinner. Well, I did get some yakisoba bread at the school store today, so it’s not all bad!”
Torii took a big bite from the rather lengthy yakisoba bread, approximately 30cm long, and gave a heartfelt grin. At the same time, Yuuya saw a hand chopping down on Torii’s head.
“You say that, but I came all the way here just to bring it to you, you idiot Onii!”
“Ouuuuuch…Wait, Moa?! What are you doing here, you middle schooler—”
“I explained the situation to the office staff, and I got permission for this, you know! You still have some complaints? Also, you’re the one at fault for forgetting your lunch in the first place, Onii! Just how embarrassing do you think it was to bring this here?! Everyone thought I was wearing the wrong uniform, and staring at me. Idiot Onii.”
Torii’s little sister puffed out her cheeks in a cute manner, putting down his lunch box on the desk.
“Who’d look at you, ugly pig! Stop being overly conscious like that!”
“Huuuh? Is that how you treat your cute little sister, going out of her way to bring you your lunch?!”
Torii and Moa went to have a siblings’ quarrell, as they glared at each other. Moa had a small stature, her hair in twin tails, facial features akin to a doll. Although she would only lose to an idol in terms of cuteness, according to Torii, she’s an ‘Ugly pig’, and his greatest enemy…
Why is he calling her ugly pig anyway? She’s so cute after all.
For some reason, Torii had put an ugly filter or the like on his genuinely cute little sister. Really, Yuuya could only tilt his head at that.
“I never asked you to bring it to me though?!”
“Shut up! Mother made it just for you, so it’d be a waste! You better eat up every single little bit, okay?!”
“Shut it. I’d do that even if you say so! Say that after you eat up your bell peppers!”
“S-Shut up! Anyway, I’m expecting some high-class pudding later as a reward! And three of those, not just one!”
“Wha?! Three of those is more expensive than my lunch, you know!”
After giving another chop to Torii’s head, Moa turned over to Yuuya, lowering her head with a “I’m very sorry to cause a ruckus like this!”, like a completely different person, and dashed out of the classroom.
“…Really, as violent as ever. Not cute at all!”
Torii went on to spit some more poison, as he opened up the lid of his lunch box. And then, he despaired.
“Ah…shit…The deep-fried food thief appeared…” Torii let out a defeated sigh.
Gazing at the object in question, Yuuya spotted a rather unnatural big opening. It seemed like the deep-fried food had been taken out beautifully. The lettuce squashed by that before, looked now rather lonely…But, for some reason, this exchange between siblings still put a smile on Yuuya’s face.
“Somehow, I’m a bit envious of the two of you.”
“About that?! She stole my deep-fried food, you know?! She gave me hope, only to pull me down into the depths of despair a second later! How cruel is that?! Did you finally understand how atrocious my little sister is?!”
“Well, minus the deep-fried food, you being able to be so honest with each other really makes you feel like siblings~”
“…Sorry, but I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about. Being siblings means it’s an endless war of insulting and being insulted, you know? It’s eat or be eaten, and this time, the victim was my deep-fried food…And as a reward, she wants three puddings…”
Watching Torii be quite seriously depressed like that, Yuuya stuffed another takoyaki into his mouth, thinking about Mitsuki.
I guess that this is what real siblings feel like, huh.
Being able to throw whatever you want at each other, being able to look at the other person head-on. Yuuya couldn’t help but compare this sort of exchange to the ones he had with Mitsuki.
It got a lot better compared to before, but it still feels a bit stiff…like Mitsuki is holding back around me…Like there’s still some distance between us…?
It happened when Yuuya was thinking to himself.
“Yuu-kun, are you there?”
Yukina, who is living next to the Kanzaki Household, being Yuuya’s older childhood friend and Senpai at school, poked her head inside the classroom. Moving along with that motion, her long hair, bound together in a ponytail swayed back and forth, which made Torii swallow his saliva, but Yuuya just calmly answered.
“Yuki-nee? What’s up.”
“Um, I just talked with a friend… About the school festival. Did you already decide who to walk around with?”
“No, not yet.”
“I see. If you want, we can walk around together. I wanted to come by and reserve it.” Yukina showed a flustered smile as she stuck out her tongue.
“Hmm, I was too busy with the preparation for our own attraction that I completely forgot what to do on the day itself~”
“What’s your class doing again, Yuu-kun?”
“Super Scream Haunted House DX.”
“Uwah, that sounds…terrifying…ly good?”
“Yeah, a normal haunted house is no fun after all. If we’re going to do it, we have to make it special, everyone said. Well, with someone as strong as you, Yuki-nee, you’ll be totally fine. You’d probably one-hit KO our ghosts even.”
At Yuuya’s words, Yukina puffed out her lips into a pout, glaring at him.
“…Hmpf, just what kind of image do you have of me?”
“Yuki-nee, you’ve always been the strongest, and invincible, right?!”
“………”
As Yuuya said it with a tone as if he was praising himself, Yukina just sighed aloud.
“…This is exactly why… Really…”
“Hm, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing! Anyway, think about it, will you? See you later!”
Interrupting Yuuya’s words, Yukina showed a dejected expression as she rushed out of the classroom. While Yuuya was busy watching her back grow distant, he received a chop to the head.
“Heeeeeeeeeeeeey! Why are you like this?! Just answer ‘Yes’ there, and it’ll be a happy end! Even better, just salute her and scream ‘Yes, sir!’, will you!”
“Ouch…What was that for…?”
“Walking around together on the school festival can only mean one thing, you know?! It was to be, right?! The awesome me immediately understood that!”
“What are you on about?”
“It’s a love quest, a love quest I tell you!”
As Torii was getting energetic, Yuuya just gazed at him in disinterest. Seeing that reaction, Torii just shrugged as he let out a defeated sigh.
“…Alright, I’m not going to teach you then. What a waste, what a waste. Yuuya gets a beauty like that…Haaaaaaaaa, such a waste!”
Scratching his head, Torii gazed down at Yuuya, who had no idea what was going on, and just tilted his head.
*
After classes had ended, Mitsuki stayed back in her classroom with her friend Ayaka, working on costumes for the school festival. The plan was to make cat-ear maids for their takoyaki maid cafe. Since Mitsuki already had a fitting apron that resembled a maid uniform, all she had to do was decorate it.
“Mitsuki, you’re at least pretty skilled at this, aren’t you?”
Watching Mitsuki sew a headband with cat ears to an octopus mascot, Ayaka showed admiration. She couldn’t see Hiyori, who was floating in the air next to Mitsuki.
“Ayaka, that ‘at least’ makes me sound like I’m good at nothing else. And also, I just like making these things, that’s all.”
“Ohh, is that so? How nice. Can you make one for me as well?”
While gazing at the mascot at her hands with a diligent expression, Mitsuki calmly nodded.
“Still, I’m looking forward to the school festival! It feels more serious than back in middle school, with all the stalls and stores there will be~ I know! I heard from my Senpais, but do you know this Love Quest thing?”
Without separating her gaze from the mascot, Mitsuki shook her head left and right.
“If you challenge this Love Quest together with someone, managing to dance with them at the dance at the bonfire, you’ll forever be together with them!”
“?!”
Having heard Ayaka’s words, Hiyori’s eyes shot wide open, as she jumped inside Mitsuki’s body, taking control of her.
H-Hey?! Hiyori! What’s with you so suddenly?! I keep telling you not to suddenly possess me like that! I’m busy right now…
Mitsuki, who was now only able to converse with Hiyori inside her body’s head, tried to resist, but Hiyori paid that no mind, and just tightly gripped both of Ayaka’s hands.
“Tell me some more about that! About this Love Quest thing!”
In Ayaka’s eyes, it was still the same Mitsuki as before, just acting a tad bit different, which threw her off balance for a second.
“E-Ehm, this Love Quest is actually sponsored by the student council, and you battle in pairs on who can get around the stalls the fastest. These stalls offer challenges, which are supposed to be cleared as a pair.”
“Perfect!”
Mitsuki flashed a full-faced smile she was a completely different person, putting her hands on her cheeks as she twisted her body.
“By doing these challenges, you’ll naturally get closer! And after all that, there’s the folks dance, which brings you even closer together! Sounds great! Very great! With this, Onii-chan will…”
Speaking thus far, Mitsuki quickly sealed off her own mouth, and dashed out of the classroom.
“Hiyori! What are you thinking?! Don’t say any weird stuff in front of Ayaka!”
Arriving at the deserted rooftop of the school building, Mitsuki complained at Hiyori, after she managed to regain control of her own body.
“Ehhhh? What’s the problem? You worry too much about the smallest things, Mitsuki. You can live your life a bit more carelessly. Maybe then you’ll get to enjoy it~”
“No, you’re just way too lax about everything! I would never say stuff like that! Ayaka would just think of me as weird, and what will you do then?!”
“It’ll be fine! She doesn’t seem to be the type that pays too much attention to this sort of thing!”
“That’s not the problem here! Also, are you actually planning on filling the gauge here at school?! We definitely won’t, you hear me?! You’ll only bring about some weird rumours, is all!”
Hiyori just shrugged at Mitsuki’s harsh warning.
“You really are stubborn about the weirdest things, Mitsuki~”
“You’re just not thinking about any potential consequences!”
“But I really admire the idea of being able to walk around the school festival with the person you like, you know?”
“………”
Hiyori gazed down at the track-and-field ground, muttering towards Mitsuki.
“It must be really fun, no doubt.”
“Hiyori…”
“—That being said, I don’t have any experience with this sort of thing. Meaning that we might be able to fill the heart gauge without having to do anything perverted, earning us some more stairs towards the Gate of Heaven, don’t you think?!”
After a short downphase, Hiyori returned to her usual self, clinging to Mitsuki, rubbing her cheek against hers.
“Even if you say that…”
“I want to walk around the culture festival with Onii-chan. I want to try this Love Quest. Hey, Mitsuki, will you help me?”
“Ah, hey…S-Stop…What are you…”
“I won’t stop until you agree to help me, Mitsuki.”
Clinging to Mitsuki’s back, Hiyori closed in on her ears with her lips, and softly blew at them.
“No…not here. Someone will see…Mm…”
“Ayaka might get worried about you since you take so long, and goes searching for you, right?”
“?! N-No…” Mitsu frantically tried to escape Hiyori’s lips as she averted her head.
However, when Hiyori kissed her on the neck, a shock ran through her body.
“N-No…Ahh…”
“What a cute voice~ Why are you so against it? You don’t want your embarrassing voice to be heard?”
“O-Of course…I don’t want to!”
“I bet that Ayaka doesn’t even know that you’re such a perverted girl~”
Hiyori pushed her hand beneath Mitsuki’s skirt, softly running her hand across her skin.
“N-No! This is all because of Hiyori! Ugh…Ahh…”
“I’m telling you, you’re just too sensitive, Mitsuki. That’s why I just feel like teasing you like this~”
Hiyori closed in even further on Mitsuki, as she was frantically holding on to the fence in front of her.
“Hey, let’s go ask Onii-chan. Walk around together with him for the Love Quest. If you’re too embarrassed to ask, then I wouldn’t mind taking over—”
“No no no no! You can’t! Why do I have to walk around with that guy…?”
“At this rate, Onii-chan will be taking by that cow tits girl, you know? Are you fine with that?”
“! T-That’s…” Mitsuki’s expression grew cloudy. “Also… Don’t just call Yukina-san like that.”
“There’s no way that Cow Tits will let this chance slip. I mean, she did practically declare war on us. Look, over there! She’s already going at it.”
“?!”
The second Mitsuki saw what Hiyori was pointing at, her heart almost skipped a beat. Yuuya and Yukina were walking through the school building, their shoulders about to touch, so close they were. Did Yuuya say something funny? Yukina seemed to be laughing, as she hit Yuuya on the back, who went to play the injured part. Just by watching them, Mitsuki started feeling all gloomy.
“These two are always like that. Can’t blame the other people that they’d assume they were going out. A childhood friend with Onee-san character, with unnecessarily big tits, like the perfect girl. Being this standoffish all the time, not to mention with those small breasts of yours, you will never win over Onii-chan if you don’t act quickly.”
Following her words, Hiyori reached out towards Mitsuki’s chest, and fondled them with both her hands.
“O-Ow…And who cares about rumours like that!”
“Hmmm? So you wouldn’t care if there were any weird rumours about you with Onii-chan?”
“T-This and that are different… I-It hurts… Hiyori…”
“As far as I can tell, Cow Tits is actually inviting Onii-chan on that Love Quest. It wouldn’t be weird for her to get serious now.”
“What do you mean…by serious?”
“The first one to strike wins. I’d assume she’s going to confess—”
“?!”
As Hiyori’s words arrived at Mitsuki’s ears, a sharp pain stung inside her chest, at which she herself was surprised.
“I doubt there’s any boy that would hate being confessed to, and no matter how dense Onii-chan might be, being seriously confessed to, even he would get conscious of Cow Tits…”
Hiyori’s anxiety even got transmitted over to Mitsuki.
“…You’re thinking too deeply into it.”
“You think so? I mean, Cow Tits is in her third year, so she’s probably aiming for a chance to confess to Onii-chan before she graduates, you know?”
“…?!”
Yet again, Hiyori’s words pierced Mitsuki’s chest.
“Stop…it. It makes you sound like…an idiot…”
Dark feelings that Mitsuki herself couldn’t describe were stirring up a storm inside her heart. As she let out a feeble voice like that, she glared at Hiyori over her shoulder.
“No need to try and hide it. Through the TST, I can perfectly grasp your true feelings…” Hiyori smiled, lifting up Mitsuki’s skirt.
“Haa…Haa…Sto…p…”
Mitsuki tried her best to stop Hiyori’s hand, as her face distorted in pleasure. However, she couldn’t force any strength in her hand.
“Look, the gauge is turning black. Just by imagining what is going on between those two, you’re getting this jealous. All our effort of gathering it is being erased.”
“No! I’m not… jealous! That’s only you, right?!”
“Of course I am! Just by thinking that Onii-chan would be stolen by someone else is…!”
Big, round tears started building up in the corners of Hiyori’s eyes, as Mitsuki quickly averted her face. At that moment, it happened.
“Mitsuki!”
“?!”
Mitsuki suddenly heard Yuuya’s voice from very close, and when she turned towards the location, Yuuya was already walking towards her.
Onii-chan~
Hiyori, who had been clinging to Mitsuki, flew up into the space above her, putting her hands together as her eyes sparkled up.
“W-Why… are you here…?”
“I saw you looking so pained up on the rooftop. You okay?! Are you not feeling well?!”
“?! N-Not really…?! Ahhh?!”
The second Yuuya rubbed his hand over Mitsuki’s back, her whole body twitched, and she fell down right on the spot.
“S-Stop…I’m…totally fine…”
“You clearly do not look fine to me! Should I take you to the nurse’s office?”
“I-It’s got nothing to do with you, right? D-Don’t touch me…”
“Of course it does?! We’re siblings after all!”
Mitsuki’s heart skipped a beat at Yuuya’s words. Together with a sharp pain, it mixed with a soft, comforting feeling. Just by having her back touched, her face started to burn up, and her breathing grew more rough. On top of that, Yuuya’s manly smell made her head dizzy.
“… You seem to have a slight fever?”
Yuuya put one hand on her forehead, and brought his face closer.
“?!”
Mitsuki tightly closed her eyes, and felt a cool sensation on her forehead. Once she opened her eyes again, albeit carefully, Yuuya’s face was right in front of her.
Close?! Way too close…?!
Being too embarrassed, Mitsuki’s head went blank for just a second. Hiyori didn’t miss that, and quickly possessed her.
*
“Onii-chan, you were worried about me, right? I’m happy…”
Mitsuki, who had suffered heavily just a second ago, was now happily smiling, leaving Yuuya in confusion.
“Ah, yeah…”
“…You came for me, rather than staying with Cow Tits, right?”
“Cow… Wait, are you feeling better now?”
“No, not really… My chest hurts…”
With a verbal tone completely different from usual, Mitsuki reached out for Yuuya’s hand, pushing it towards her own chest.
“?!”
Although there was still the uniform in between, Yuuya could still feel the softness of her chest almost directly.
“W-What… are you?!”
Yuuya frantically tried to shake off Mitsuki’s hand, but she wouldn’t let that happen.
“You were rubbing me on the back… but over here is no good? Onii-chan?”
“…O-Of course?!”
“Why?”
“W-Why…? Well…”
Yuuya couldn’t hide his flustered face at his little sister’s sudden change to a spoiled girl.
Again…? She’s just playing around, right?
Or so he thinks, but how could he get used to this?
“Come on, stop playing and…”
“I’m not though? I’m totally serious, don’t you get it?”
“?!”
Mitsuki spoke up with a serious expression, forcing Yuuya to swallow his breath. Beyond the soft feeling in his hand, he could feel her heart beating insanely fast. The moment he realized that he felt cold sweat building up on his entire body.
“Serious…About what…”
“Onii-chan, my chest feels weird…Can you unhook my bra, and help me relax a bit… please…”
Mitsuki teared up as she asked Yuuya for help, leaving him unable to separate his gaze from her.
Is she really in that much pain…To me, it looks more like she’s…
As his thoughts drifted that far, Yuuya quickly shook his head to rid himself of these thoughts, realizing that he eventually had to respond to that weirdly honest request of his little sister. However, he had never unhooked a bra before, so he felt more than unsure. With his open right hand, he slowly and carefully moved his hand towards Mitsuki’s back.
“Ah?! No…”
In response, Mitsuki’s whole body twitched yet again, as a weak, feeble voice leaked out of her mouth, making Yuuya forcefully stop his hand.
A-Again with that reaction?! I just touched her back, is all…
His blood started to boil, as he started to panic. He felt a hold between her shoulder blades, grabbed onto that, and tried pulling it left and right. Though it took him a bit, he managed to unhook her bra, and the feeling on his left hand grew even more soft.
“Ha…Ah…Onii…chan…”
Mitsuki pulled Yuuya’s hand even closer, giving him an even more direct feeling of her chest. Following that, he was completely lost on what was happening anymore. All he could do was Mitsuki have take the lead, as he stood there in a daze. The bra was lifted up even further, granting Yuuya an even more direct, and soft feeling. At that moment, he somehow managed to return back to reality.
“A-Again, we can’t do this!”
He forcefully pulled his hand back. However, the softness he felt still remained in the palm of his hand.
“…Mm…Haaa…W-Why can’t we?”
“That’s obvious…”
“Why couldn’t you just be the kind Onii-chan that helped relieve his little sister’s pain and suffering? Or did you imagined something perverted?”
“?! Idiot! What are you talking about?! As if?!”
Yuuya panicked heavily as Mitsuki closed in on him, flashing a teasing smile.
“Onii-chan, you’re pretty easy to see through~ Panicking this much…So cute~”
“Don’t tease me…I was actually worried, you know?”
“I’m not teasing you or anything. I am actually pretty serious. If it’s Onii–chan, then—”
While tightly gripping Yuuya’s hand, Mitsuki gazed up at him, her eyes damp. Her pink lips slowly started to approach Yuuya’s mouth, her breath already hitting him. Right before their lips were about to overlap, the two of them heard the sound of the door to the school building open, quickly separating from each other.
“…Eh? Did I…interrupt something?”
Looking over, Yukina stood in the door frame.
“Yuki-nee?! N-No! We were just talking!”
Rather, Yuuya wanted to thank her for this wonderful saving grace she had brought, as he forced out a smile. Watching this reaction, Yukina gazed at him in suspicion, raising one eyebrow.
“So this is where you ran off to, Yuu-kun. I was surprised when you just started to dash away.”
“Sorry…I saw Mitsuki up here, and she seemed to be in pain, so I just…”
“…Is that so? Mitsuki-chan, are you okay now?”
“Ah…Yes…I’m okay now…”
Mitsuki fidgeted, as she gave a flustered answer, yet again completely different from her behaviour before. Observing the change of Mitsuki back to her usual cold and distanced way of acting, Yuuya let out a relieved sigh.
“…Ayaka is still back in the classroom, so I’ll go back for now.”
Mitsuki gave Yukina a slight bow, as she walked away from the rooftop, almost as if she wanted to escape. Watching this, Yukina softly muttered.
“—I know it might sound weird, but I can’t help but be a bit envious.”
“Eh? About what?”
“About Mitsuki-chan. You are so worried about her after all, Yuu-kun.”
“……”
After pondering about it for a bit, Yuuya responded with the following words.
“I mean, there’s no need for me to worry about Yuki-nee, right?”
“……”
Yukina’s expression just froze up as Yuuya’s words reached her ears. Receiving a harsh glare from her as a result, he wondered if he had something bad again, but he couldn’t come up with any plausible reason.
“…I’m the type that you don’t need to worry about after all, huh.”
Leaving behind these words, which made Yukina sound like she was sulking, she stepped down the stairs again, leaving Yuuya behind. In the end, all he could do was tilt his head in confusion, trying to figure out what just happened.
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