Life with my Little Sister

"You were the ninth grader!

To be honest, Brev surprised me.

I couldn't hide it at a time known to Mr. Dorothea, and there was no point in hiding it, so I decided to teach it.

"Wow, how long has Al been able to use magic?

"Er... I wonder when..."

I scratched my head and misled.

I have been using it since I was 0 years old because I think it would be an arrow-strain abnormality.

Even the fie with the interminable power, it was the magic that was leaking and not the exercise of witchcraft. Considering that I've been actively training since I was 0, I guess I'm crazy.

"My mother's friend is a magician. So one day they were learning... or something."

I am not lying on this point. Although the deception is in there.

"Oh well... Good. I want to be able to use magic soon, too."

"Does Brev have magic?

"Not at all...... When you're a little older, Mr. Shark will teach you how to use magic."

There seems to be a proper teacher role. Then you'll be relieved.

The control of witchcraft can be catastrophic if you take one wrong step.

Alley rumors say some idiots were dying trying to move the building blocks with their raw magic.

"Ha, ha. Phew, come on!

Sisty, I thought you were talking to me. Fee comes running over to me.

Right next door, I don't know what, but My Angel often runs and comes close to me.

Well, it's rarer to stay away.

"Eh heh. Ha-ha-ha!

When I dived in and hugged her, her sister began to tear her face and cheek.

"Because I have Brev and Sisty, I wish they could play that way"

"Phew, I just like to! Ask them to do it!

You're being rude.

Both Brev and Sisty laugh bitterly at this.

But it's not even angry wind. You're broad-minded, both of you. I'm really sorry about my sister. But forgive me for being cute, okay?

"Speaking of which, does Sisty have magic?

"- Huh!"

Is that it? Your face turned bright blue in an instant, huh?

I think I just turned the subject around and it scared the hell out of me. Well, he called it masculine phobia because he was familiar with people, and maybe he was too grumpy.

"Uh... no, Al. My sister doesn't have magic."

"Oh, yeah, I'm sorry..."

Some people in the world have complex things that don't have magic.

I'm sure it must be psychological pressure on Sisty, who's a pull-in idea, to say 'there's something I can't do'.

Not to mention all three of you here, except Hatko, because you're magical.

"I'm sorry, I asked you something insensitive."

"Yes, no...... Come on, never mind, please..."

My eyes fell down at first sight. Her right hand is squeezing the bandage on her left hand.

Then, Fee leaned her neck wonderfully.

"Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

To that one word, Hatko's brothers and sisters' faces turned bright blue again.

"Wow, I... don't know about magic... oh, God, I'm sorry..."

"That's right. Sisty doesn't have magic."

"... A Yike?

Fee's neck, which was leaning to the right, now leans to the left. Cute.

I was seen as such by my sister, but Hatko desperately denied it.

"Hey, if you say so, I don't...! Don't be silly, yes, don't say...!

That was loud for Sisty.

I feel a clear fear and something like rejection.

I'm just confused by that attitude, but Fee's face was distorted by tears.

"Gu... Phew...! Phew, I'm not lying...... Huh!

"Oh, oh, look, Phee. I believe in you. So stop crying."

"Ugh! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!

My beloved sister clings to me with a big cry.

I'll stroke you as gently as I can. Under all circumstances, it's sloppy to see this girl cry.

I believe it, I didn't say it conveniently.

As my brother, I trust Phee's words, and I appreciate the qualities of his abilities.

Then I wonder what the divergence from the Hatko brothers and sisters is, whether it's a lie or a misunderstanding.

(Well, there's no reason to lie, and misunderstandings would be more fatal)

If, for example, we possess such faint magic that we do not perceive it.

This explains why Phee says "there is," even though the Hatko brothers and sisters don't.

Sisty lowered her head looking sorry when she saw Fee's tears and chilled out of excitement.

She looks like she's about to cry, too.

"... oh, I'm sorry, Phee... I'm really, really sorry... dude..."

"I'm sorry, Al, Phee. Apologize from me too. It's just that this is kind of a delicate story, so don't touch it."

Sisty was clearly strange when Phee pointed out the presence or absence of magic.

I'm sure there's been some trauma in the past.

It would be rude to step in there on your own. You shouldn't pry.

"No, you apologized to Fee properly, so I'm not.... Phee. Will you forgive us both?

"Hih... Gu...... But..."

Hmm? Me?

I wonder what. "If you say so, I forgive you"?

"Yes, but if you can spare me... I'll let you go..."

"Huh!?"

It's none of my business!

Why do I have to make amends!?

When I look at Brev in surprise, he is lowering his head with both hands together.

Will you calm me down?

Well, it's my brother's prerogative and duty to comfort my sister.

"Wow, I get it... Look, Fee, Chu."

"Nfu! Ha, ha, ha, ha! Sook! Sook! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! More! More! More! Ha ha! Ha-ha-ha!

Eventually, my sister needed four kisses to fix her mood.

And for some other reason, Fee even kissed me. I'm glad, though.

Oh, let me tell you something, fixing Fee's mood for crying so hard, huh?

It's impossible for anyone but me, not even my mother.

... and then the four of us talked as if we were going to get rid of the giddy air. Though there was little commonality of topics.

Sisty was a narrative that seemed to have a strong sense of redemption, but Brev was sappy, and he seemed to want to talk to us very normally.

And it's a good impression that every time Sisty stared at something, she followed it properly every time. You're my sister's brother.

"Uh... you know, Al. Sure, Mr. Dorothea called me here, but I really want to be friends with you."

A brev offering a snack and a right hand.

Turns out this guy's a good guy, so no, no, no. Shake my hand back.

"Me too, Brev. Unless you're trying to get your hands on Fee, you're my friend!

"... you're so muscled"

Why do you look like that?

I'm like a pain in the ass.

"Al, unlike you, I don't mind doing my best with Sisty at all, do I?

"Oh, brother...... Huh! Hey, what are you talking about... ugh! It's not me, and it's rude... Huh!

Strange expression, but Sisty turns bright red in her face and yells in a whisper.

Good, call your brother to march the King's Road. Of course I don't hate "to" or "brother," but there is a virtue of the king's way on the king's road. Maybe I'll have Phee do it sometime.

"Oh, um... Alto,...... I don't know what your brother said... hey, don't worry about it...? Nice to meet you. I can't believe that... I..."

Why is my face bright red?

Sisty started talking aggressively to me, even though I'm surprised it's from the sin that made My Sister cry. Mostly, to me.

Glad to hear it, but talk to Fee, too, okay?

Well, anyway, not only Brev, but also this girl, let's do our best to build a good relationship and go.

"Boo! Nice to meet you! Fu's! Huh? Huh? Pussy!"

Then this time, my sister snapped up.

With his knobs down, his arms open wide, waiting for him now or now.

My mother has given me that I must always give priority to my brother and my own sister, and I am thankful for it.

I lift my beloved sister up and get in a good mood.

"Look, Fee. Now will you forgive me?

"... but!

I pretend to be angry, but my cheeks are moving tingly. I guess it's because you lose your temper.

I pretended not to notice it and kept selling the charm to my sister.

Because she's cute. I don't have a choice!