Life with my Little Sister

Episode Twenty: Master Hatko is here.

"I'm Breft. Say hello! Call me Brev!

Hatko's brothers and sisters came to my grandparents' house.

"This is a young place," said Mother and Dorothea, not to mention the pageant.

In front of me is a boy who shows a personable smile with greetings.

My relatives the same age looked like the type that was going to make me burn my adult hands, whether I was a womanizer or a bad kid. I just don't feel bad. He is a bright impression.

"I'm Alto. Good for Al. This is my sister Fee."

"Huh! Huh? Huh? Huh?

After a conversation with Dorothea, Myangel seemed to like the word 'special'.

Originally, "kissing should only be with someone special," which I taught him, but from there he came to interpret it as' my special '.

Well, it's true that Fee is special to me, so I'm not going to make it right. I would like you to be able to say when and if so.

Fee, smiling and laughing "hehe", is drunk with the word "special" or seems to have forgotten to call his brother.

"Whoa, nice to meet you. Al, you're a pretty little sister. And this is my sister."

Brev turns his half. There stood one girl, trying to hide in the boy's shadow.

"Ah, ooh... eh"

Face down, eyes down, too. Looks like he's scared this way.

I guess this girl is Sisty.

It looks familiar as previously reported. And she sure is cute.

Short bob dark hair and amethyst colored eyes. I can tell that white skin is not tanned and the type that doesn't go out much.

And then...

(Are you even injured?

He had a bandage wrapped around his left hand.

Firm and strict. Finally, it is glue-wrapped.

"... ugh!

You felt my gaze, the girl hid her left hand.

You must be wounded or something, and was it rude to see it?

"This is Sisty, say hello properly. He's in there? Don't worry, nobody's bullying you."

When I heard Brev's words and saw his expression, I decided I was a good bloodline guy.

Even in a blurry tone, I can see you care for your sister properly.

No one is bad for a brother who cares about his sister. Absolutely not.

"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Al. I'm glad you got along."

Smile to keep you as alert as you can.

It's a grin I worked out in my social days.

A special creation laugh that has also been praised by a shitty boss or an obnoxious business partner will look refreshing. I didn't like using it at the time, but I didn't know it would be useful in a place like this.

The world doesn't know how to fall.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

Is that it?

You think my business smile doesn't work?

Hatko turned her face bright red and hid in Brev's shadow.

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If you think about it, you're just looking at me for a second.

"I scared you......?

"Uh, no, no. Sisty's just lit up. Your face is good."

"My face?

My face, for once, seems to be in order.

The parents of this world are both superior in appearance. I, the child, naturally owe it to the spill, too.

But because of my memory of my past life, I myself recognize that my Japanese appearance is "the true face".

Even though it is certain that I will continue to spend more time with this face than I have to live as an alto crane put, if I am not conscious, I will perceive myself by reference to the face of my previous life.

I was not a beauty in my Japanese days. At least, I've never been praised for my appearance.

So I can't be straight happy with being complimented on my current face. Even though I didn't work wrongdoing, I kind of feel like I'm cheating.

"Yes! That's always cool! So!"

I appreciate Phee's words for admiring me before you recognized my appearance. Maybe my sister would have said this to me, even if my appearance was below the line.

I'm sure you are, yeah.

"Thank you, Fee. Fee's always cute, too. Look, why?"

"CHAN, CHAN, KIU ~ ~! Phew, no! More! Oh, my God!

"... you guys are good friends"

Brev is laughing as if he was stunned.

No way, Don. Are you pulling? It's impossible to be someone who loves the same sister. Impossible.

"No, Brev, even you, you'd stroke your sister, wouldn't you?

"No, you don't normally, do you? That's not true."

Stupid......

I thought you were one of us......

"More than that, look, Sisty, tell him to say hello properly"

Stunning me, Brev put a hidden hatko in front behind him.

I have a lot to say, but now let's focus on getting along with this Hatko. You can't waste my mother's or grandmother's care.

(Now let's keep quiet so we don't surprise you...)

I put on my business smile again and waited for the silent girl to open her mouth. It would be better not to rush these daughters.

Slightly, Hatko opened her mouth.

"Ah, uh... I, Sistina, am here... Thank you, Alto…"

He was a little voice that disappeared.

Sisty is puffy and shivering with a red face. I guess I took the courage. I'm fine.

If it was my sister, I would praise her a lot and stroke her around, but this girl is an approximate daughter, not to mention a blood relative. We have to weigh ourselves.

At best, I can only give you back the hard words.

"Nice to meet you, Sisty. I'm glad you're getting along with my sister."

I want you to get along with Ning Loofy. I want to give my sister a friend close to her age.

Push my beloved sister's back and let her out in front of Hatko. Because of his unafraid personality, My Angel waved with a rotten smile.

"It's Phew! I like it!

"... kusu"

Ooh. Hatko laughed. Isn't she cute?

"I am Sistina...... Call me Sisty, Phee..."

Because my loving sister was too cute, or a different and soothing atmosphere from when I was there. Yeah, yeah. Is this what it's supposed to be?

I speak to Brev in a whisper.

"You're a good girl."

"Sort of. But my sister said she was scared of men, so remember that there. You might be scared of Al, but it's not like he hates you."

Is it not only a drawn-in idea, but also a masculine phobia?

Of course I accept. I'm on the side of my sister all over the world.

If you turn your smile to Sisty again,

"... uhh..."

I've been blinded once again.

By the way, my face is red.

"Hey, Al. Actually, I've been wondering from the beginning, that sword, can I see it?

As soon as I was done greeting him, Brev had turned the subject around.

What stopped in his eyes was a protective sword I got from Gad.

I'm still a child, so I won't miss it. So I'm lowering it to my waist. It's a vulgar, sword-fitting situation.

"I don't mind. But be careful, okay?

"Oh, thank you!

It makes my eyes sparkle. Could it be a weapons maniac or something?

But you really need to be careful, okay?

Gad's sword doesn't have the sharpness. Maybe it's easy to fly if you're about a finger.

"Kakira, yes! I knew the sword was good......! It's a man's romance..."

Is that what it is? It's supposed to be the same guy, but I don't get romance.

If I were to choose a weapon, I'd make it a long one that could take a distance. Safety comes first.

"Me, when I grow up, I want to be an adventurer first!

The Brev boy said such a thing.

Childish straight eyes.

I don't want to imitate it like I give water, so I'm not going to pinch an extra mouth, but in my personal opinion, I don't find the adventurer attractive.

I'm truly sorry about my precarious income and life threatening profession. Well, it wouldn't be convincing for me to say anything when I got into a black company.

"First of all, does that mean that any of us do a different job?

"Oh. I, eventually, want to be an executive officer of an Alliance like Mr. Shark. And I can't do that without a track record as an adventurer."

I've been thinking about it. It might be better than me.

"But I still can't read and write properly, and I can't buy a sword because it's dangerous."

Well, if you're five years old or not, you deserve that. I will stop the purchase of swords in my parents' shoes. Even the mastery of letters is not yet in a hurry.

Easily telling him so, Brev snorted but spilled his stupidity.

"But I'm talking about the fact that the world is the same age as us and already a genius with a Magic Instruction License Class IX? I'm kind of in a hurry."

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Now I'm out of my sight.