Life with my Little Sister

"Bububububu, bububububu!"

In front of you, your sister pretends to be frightened of your buttocks.

"Yoooo, yoooooo, yoooooo!"

You're in a good mood and you're pretending to be in a bad mood.

Immediately next to that, your youngest sister pretends to be a butt.

Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

Needless to say, the crane put sisters are floating.

The reason is Cyril and the sea on the way out.

First, they go home every year, and then they don't go straight back to the west, but head to the sea on the southern continent, guided by Abel.

(It's still not decided whether to go to Cyril's lake with Grandpa Shark or with the uniformed sisters -- one of whom is a man -- but...)

"My grandfather wants to play with his grandchildren every year, but he has never been able to do it..."

But Fee doesn't like muscles, and she's weak on Viscount Baumann's fruits, so she looks like she's having a bad time this year.

Nhhh! Nwahhh!

"Naah! Aki!"

Our sisters, who were supposed to pretend to be butts, rushed over with a full smile.

The overhead is equipped with a straw hat that tells you when you went to get it.

"Hehehe...!" Niiiiiiiii! Look, look!? "

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Nhhh!"

Both of them appeal to the straw hat.

Both Fee and Marimo are very fond of the straw hat Mom made for them, and they try to praise them every day like this.

Of course, I respond to that thought every time.

It is my brother's privilege and duty to praise his sister.

You two look great, aren't you cute?

"Hmph, hmph...!" Fei, I was praised by Nii! Fei, I'm so happy! Fee, I like you! Fee, let me praise you even more! "

"Kyufu...! Kyufufufufu!"

The sisters' faces were red and flushed.

Oh dear, you two are good, aren't you?

My mother pretends to be a third party, but I know that my daughters love their braided straw hat. My cheeks are still twitching.

However, such a peaceful sight also collapsed with the words of the maid who had peeked into the room.

"Alto Jun, Alto Jun." Your hat is also good, but isn't the sweetness of today's snack cut yet? "

The air froze as I twitched.

Our women's faces pale like lies.

Fee was trembling, Marimo filled her black eyes with tears, and her mother fell from her lap.

That's right.

I don't have any snacks for today.

The reason is simple: I ate too much dessert after lunch.

"My men, if there's anything sweet, I'll just eat it..."

(No, well...)

Including the snacks I'll take on the trip, I'm sure that Yantine and Fenel will bring the sweet stuff from the Chamber afterwards, so it's strange to be depressed first.

But May Angel clung to me with a crying face.

"Nnh, what are you going to do!? Fee, you can't eat the sweet one!"

Oh, yeah.

Fee and the others, yes.

I don't eat much sweets, so I still have my share.

"Ah, Akiuuu ~...!"

Marimo is trembling, clinging to me.

This child, who could not eat a normal meal before, now loves sweet things.

... eh?

And you want to eat my magic too?

"Ah, yes..."

"Al-chan! Al-chaaan!" Give your mother some weird ideas...! "

And I hugged my mother.

That's why, Mom.

If you wait quietly, Tine and Fennel will come back with sweets.

A group of women from the Crane Putt family in mourning.

When I was in such a troubled state, my teacher came back.

"Ah, Abel. Welcome back."

"... nh. I'm home"

Mighty Charlie doesn't say a word when he sees a situation like this.

I know that it's a daily landscape, and I also understand that if I say extra things, I will get involved.

As expected, Abe tried to escape to the attic suddenly.

But a soft-skinned monster clung to her back.

"Abel! Help me!"

"...... I'm in a position to ask for help when I'm being attacked."

"There's nothing sweet about it...!"

…………

Ahh, even though it's expressionless, Master's gaze is cold.

I wonder if she has already figured out what happened.

"... I think it's different to describe what we ate as' none '..."

"Don't say that...!" Save us from starvation! "

Aiberoo, please!

"Aiki!"

"...... Al"

You're the strongest person in the world who wants to be rescued by one grief after another.

I can't help it, so I pulled everyone up.

"Ahh...!? Our sweetness...!" Al-chan, what are you doing...!? "

Stop calling your best friend 'sweet'.

…………

Abel regained his freedom, but still looks at his friends and daughters, who reach out like zombies, and seems to be spoiled.

"...... I can't help it"

I was hunting a cross-dimensional box with a sigh.

My teacher is probably sweet, too.

I'll get you a plate.

The mighty man was able to ride there...

"Wow...! Dried fruits, this...!"

"Wrinkles! Wrinkled fruits...!" Fei, this is the first time I've seen you! Niiiii, Tako! "

”Kyuufu!”

The mothers made their eyes shine.

What's there, as my mother said, is a nutritious, sweet and delicious preserved food. It was dried fruit.

"Apples and bananas, and prunes and prunes..."

And-.

(It's a dried persimmon, I miss it...!)

I haven't eaten dried persimmons since I came to this world.

Is this a fruit from Abel's garden?

"... mmm. Made in my garden. However, since most of the dried fruits are bought by Lütiel, I don't have much left."

Ah, it's your sister's favorite, isn't it?

Mom turned her eyes to her best friend like she had been waiting for her.

"Eh, Abel...!" You can take this...!? "

"...... I won't tell you no more"

"I did it!" I love Abel! Fee, Noir! Let's thank Abe a lot!? "

"Hey! Thank you, Abel!" I'm so sorry! "

"Ehh, ahhh!" Aiki! "

The three bowed their heads vigorously and then challenged the dried fruit.

Our teacher looks at the situation as if she sees something dazzling and smiling.

For her, this kind of wagamama may also be a "happy landscape".

"Nhhh...! It's sweet and delicious...!" It's really delicious ~...! "

"Fuhehe...!" It's wrinkly, it's delicious...! "

"Kyuu......!"

All sides of the crane putt family, which broke down and hit the tongue drum.

I bowed my head to the teacher who was freed from the horde of the dead.

"I'm sorry, Abel. A precious snack."

"... never mind, Al doesn't care."

Good. I really don't think so.

I don't give a damn about being close to you.

I don't want to bother this person much.

Get up gently and head for the fridge. And I'll bring my own snacks, which were untouched.

I put it in front of the teacher.

"... what is this?"

"Pudding, this is a gift for your master."

"... then I'll take this from you"

Abel gave me a dried persimmon.

My pudding was meant to make up for the lost dried fruits, but I think I've been blessed.

Does that mean you were aware of my gaze?

Can you take it to me?

”... I didn't give it to you”

"Yeah...?"

I leaned my head and looked at the teacher.

Then she does not turn to us, she is bowing down.

"...... Al and that......"

Master's face was red.

"...... I wanted to exchange it......"

…………

Abel seemed to have a way of enjoying Abel.

I'm sure it wasn't just the simple taste that made the dried persimmon I ate the first time in my previous life taste good.