On the day of the cultural festival I couldn't stop sighing.

Everyone is bitterly smiling at me for leaking a sigh of sigh every once in a while.

In the meantime, Misaki was smiling.

Rinhua, that china dress looks great on you.

"... thanks. Misaki looks great too."

"Well. Glad to hear it. Thanks."

Misaki-san smiled lightly.

Misaki is so adorable with a black ribbon on her head in a water colored apron dress.

Usually if you look at Misaki-san like that, you get tense, but not so much now.

For one thing, it's because of this china dress (cosplay).

My mother's chosen chinese dress has no sleeves, a tear-patterned cut on her chest and a dewy chest. On top of that, the slits were deep in and the thighs were designed to look bold.

It looks like a chinese dress, with a flashy lotus flower pattern embroidered on the red fabric.

Why did my mother choose this when there would have been a lot more plain.

When asked so, my mother said with a luscious grin.

"Why? Of course that's - it's my hobby. I wanted to wear it once and see it, china dress. Never get dirty. 'Cause I'll wear it, too."

Needless to say I was weakened by such a mother's answer.

Besides, this chinese dress is measured by my mother's size.

I miss my chest so much in shame, and my waist and hips are a little tight.

I wonder what the difference in this style is, even though my height is very unchanged.

I want to cry.

My hair is beautifully put together in one.

The dress and matching lotus hair decorations are inserted and have a very Chinese feel.

Because it is only “seemingly”, she is an Ese Chinese daughter.

I feel like a throwing fan with all the last finishing touches.

I don't care anymore!

When I fall into such a mood, I deliberately colour around me.

Turning to those who became noisy, there were dressed heckles, lotus sees, flying birds and for some reason the appearance of my brother.

I accidentally fell in love with the three of them who had finished dressing.

That's about it, the three of them looked great.

The flying bird was famous as a new costume, and wore shallow feathers dyed white with a dandelion pattern on the cuffs, as well as dressed in kikomi, kaoba, and blue leg ties.

I have a bowl roll wrapped around my forehead, of course. The knife and sides of the ornament are also properly lowered to the waist.

No matter where you look at it, you're the man at the end of the day. It is a perfect costume for the atmosphere of flying birds.

Hethale wore a greasy vest with black tie, black leather shoes in black trousers and an essential black cape for vampires, even with octagonal teeth.

Looks great on you. That overall black feeling seems very hectic to me.

Lotus Michi was wearing military uniforms that he thought were based on the prince's costume he wore last year.

White was the base last year, but this year it is a black military uniform.

Wear even a military hat, a young Major General.

You can be such a Major General, you can be tortured. It suits Lotus well enough to think so.

Unexpectedly I look at cancer. I want to take a picture.

And the problem is my brother.

Yes, he's my brother.

"Yu, Yudo...?

"Hey, sis..."

When I called my brother's name, he seemed to have just noticed my presence and gave me a slight look.

And I only face it right away.

"Sister, what's that costume?

"Oh, this? My class was supposed to have cosplay coffee and I was supposed to wear chinese clothes. I heard that from somewhere. My mother chose this."

"Oh... it was your mother's fault..."

My brother frowned and roared between his brows.

I want to complain, but I can't complain about what my mother chose.

That's the implicit rule of the Kaguraki family.

No, I don't care about my costume at this time.

Problem is, my brother's perfect fit.

"Yudo"

"... what"

"What's the aptitude for that...?

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My brother turned away from me as much as he wanted.

I move towards my brother. Then my brother turns to the different again.

My brother moves again toward him, and my brother turns toward someone different from the loser.

Repeating such an exchange a few times, he said, "Why don't you stop?" and Lotus sight entered between us with a frightened voice, which put an end to my and my brother's offense.

"Yodo, explain. What happened to that outfit?

"... this is, uh... in our class offering..."

"Yodo said your class is going to do men's clothing coffee. I hear men dress as waitresses and women dress as waiters. This is the costume. You look just like Kaguraki, don't you? That's my sister and brother."

The heckle looked very entertaining, he said.

My brother had a look on his face like he chewed up a bitter bug.

Oh, my God, my brother was dressed as a woman.

It also wears a mini skirt.

Oh, my God. My legs are prettier than mine.

Besides, isn't she prettier than me? Somehow, I feel very colorful.

In many ways, I'm shocked.

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"... sister. Please say something..."

"Uh... ah... I'm sorry. I don't know... it seems a little too shocking to me..."

"Ah, well..."

"Uh, the... very pretty, Yudo. That's my brother. Looks great on you.... to the point of losing confidence as my woman..."

"Sister...... sorry. I'm sorry in so many ways... I honestly can't be happy..."

"Oh, right...... sorry"

A subtle air flows between our sisters and brothers.

I wonder why. We apologize to each other for some reason, even though neither is bad.

What a chaotic situation.

Somebody do something!

In the end, my brother and I stayed in subtle air, and we broke up.

I was gonna put my face on my brother's class, but I don't think I can.

I feel so depressed when I see my brother in his class right now.

When it comes to tomorrow, my brother is actually more beautiful than my sister, what if rumors are circulating?

I may not be able to get back on my feet.

I can't believe I lost to my brother, to a man...!

With a little snagging, I put my energy into class customer service.

I also have a student council look around, so I decided to do a class PR as I looked around.

Yeah, I got flying birds and lotus eyes. I declined, yes, of course.

But now there's no doubt about attracting girls. Ugh.

If I had thought of it, Misaki-san would take me to PR with Misaki-san.

The result of walking with a loving laugh seems to have increased the attraction rate for men.

Yeah, thanks to Misaki-san. Exactly.

The festival of culture, tired in many ways, is finally over.

Looks like our class made a lot of money. Yeah, good.

But exhausted in many ways, I didn't have the energy to get dressed and rested in an unpopular student club room.

I can't get my brother's dress out of my head. It was a terrible shock.

I can't believe you're such a beauty...!

My majesty as a sister is getting less and less......

"... what are you depressed about?

"Ah... Lady Lotus"

As I lay down on my desk, Lotus looked at me and called out.

Looks like Lotus has already changed. I'm sorry to hear that.

"You haven't changed yet? Get dressed quickly."

"Yeah..."

My chest hurts a little when Lotus told me to get dressed.

After all, didn't this dress fit my mother's style......

Shouldn't I be lonely in this chest?

No, but this is my mother abnormal, and I'm about the standard size. I don't think I'm bad.

I stand up slightly cursory as I make excuses in my heart.

Then Lotus Michi put his own jacket on me.

Why? Why?

"Um, Master Lotus?

"... because it's more poisonous to watch"

"Huh?"

"I don't feel comfortable walking through school and getting your attention. I really wanted you to stop PR too..."

Huh? Is that, maybe, jealousy?

You told me to get dressed early, not because this dress didn't look good, but because you just don't like me getting noticed wearing the bold design of this dress?

Then I'm glad.

I smile unexpectedly.

"... what are you laughing at?

"Nothing"

"You laugh even though it's nothing?

"Yes."

It's weird, and Lotus looks at me.

Oh, how simple I am.

I was exhausted until just now and I was very depressed.

I can't believe how trivial things like this have blown my tiredness and made me feel so much better.

But that's not bad either.

Yeah, I thought.