Life with my Little Sister

"Humph! Ha ha ha ~...!"

Your sister is dancing in a good mood......

Pretend your buttocks as you twirl them around in front of your chest to take your arms off.

Pretend to buttocks as you lift and lower your arms.

This is my dear, dear Meishister, performing a dance for me - not that. Unfortunately.

Then what is it, I'm just in a good mood.

My sister sometimes dances when she feels up. I mean, now's the time.

Yeah. I don't have to say this now, but this girl seems to like dancing itself.

The cause of your sister's annoyance.

That's because I started learning to dance from your mother.

Unlike Fee's well-done creative dance, I'll pair you up at the ball, alle. A compulsory subject for your nobility.

I used to ask my mother to tell me when she suggested I mastered it and she refused, but she still asked me to tell her.

The reason - you won't have to say it. If people ask you, don't tell them why you started the dance.

It should be a selfish clap return, but my mother was happy to respond.

My sister, who loves to dance at last, is thrilled.

You can't dance if you're in a pair anyway.

My opponent inevitably, Mom or Fee.

They're both very happy to be able to dance with my kids and my real brother.

Of course, I'm glad too.

"Please don't, don't..."

Are you ready to be a lady, and your sister's tone is in lady mode. Well, as soon as I can, I'll always be the same.

I think I'll teach this kid who loves to dance solo as much as I can remember sooner or later.

"If it's okay with me, I'd love to."

Take your sister's hand and dance out.

Should I say that it seems like Myangel is trying to stick with me more closely than necessary?

"Eh heh... Ha, ha!

He just looks at me while I'm dancing and looks loose.

The expression is still far from a lady. Well, I don't mind at all because she's cute.

"Yes, sir. Al, you're messing up movement there. Okay?

"No, it's hard to move because Fee's going to pull..."

"No! No! Because even if Fee sticks around, he's a nice brother to keep dancing well. And your mother's gonna snuggle too!

Every time, but my mother doesn't know what to do or what to say or do.

I got stuck with Feegurumi as it was.

No, I can't believe that my mother simply snuggled up with my child.

It's the same mentality your sister jumps on me at last.

My mother goes crazy everywhere that way, but she was good at teaching dance herself.

Why can you be a famous mentor? Ask him why.

"Your mother had a hard time remembering..."

and so on and far-eyed like a dead fish.

He said his bitter experiences are reflected in his power as a mentor.

My mother is a civilian, so I wouldn't have had the chance to learn to dance.

As the word goes, it's not hard to imagine that you would have had a hard time mastering.

"Who was your mother's dance practitioner? Is that your grandfather, Mr. Dorothea?

"My father can't dance. Yikes. Abel went out with me all the time. That girl, she's good at showing off. Isn't she a lovely girl? Phew!"

I know Abel can dance. Because I hear it from my own mouth.

But every time, what about my kids and best friends bragging about awesome things as if they were me? No, I guess that's all I'm happy for.

My mother boasts of her children and friends, but she never boasts of herself.

More than myself, I'm glad and proud that someone I like is awesome.

That's the character.

However, I don't weigh in on the 'pride of those I like'.

"Yes! Phew! Phew, more, more! I want to stay!"

My mother grabbed me and my sister was unable to move. It's a time for my favorite and precious dance for Fee. You don't want to waste every moment.

"Look, Mom, I'm gonna resume practice, so get him away from me. Fee wants to dance."

"Eh. Let's dance with your mother, too. Yikes..."

"Meh! Ha, ha, ha! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Don't you dare leave me alone!

"Even though your mother is special to you both..."

I hope you don't rub it weird because it's definite to dance with both of them anyway.

"Look, Fee. Let's keep doing this."

"Yikes! Phew, you got me! Oh, my God! Phew, stay more! Sukiyaki! - I love it! Oh, my God!

She says it's a resumption, but her tense sister hugs her and she doesn't practice.

My mother is my mother,

"Ugh... I couldn't get Al to choose..."

I am clawing my fingers with tears. You can't leave him, either.

... I'm glad you're loving me, too.

This is what it looks like during strength training, but every time I get stunned by a teen,

"Always, please don't flirt with your family! Aren't the training going on!

And so on and so on, but now I know just a little bit how she feels.

Well, from what I understand, I'm not willing to stop flirting.

But should I motivate my sister?

"Phee...... Brother, I'd love to dance with Fee more."

"-! Phew, stay on! I want you to say hello!

As per the prospect.

Whispering in My Sister's ear, by the way, unhugs and into a dance posture.

He squeezes his hand and stares straight at me.

"No, I like it..."

The tone is also switching to lady mode. I don't know why it's a confession, but it's the usual thing, so I can't help but care.

"I like Fee too! Come on, let's dance."

"Yay, Phew, Suki! Phew, I'm happy! Huh? Mixed! - Oh, my God! Daisy!

Sister.

Ma'am, when the mode and normal mode repeat, it's like a double personality, isn't it?

My Angel, whose willingness to practice ignited, eagerly auditioned with me.

Sometimes I originally liked dancing, but when it comes to dancing, I may swallow faster than I do. Or is this girl talented at dancing?

No, in this case, am I inferior to a two-year-old or younger mastery rate?

"Okay, okay, Fee, you're good."

"Hehe...... I was praised! More praise to - Phew! Look more at Phew! - I love it! Daisy!

"... Phee, later properly, on behalf of your mother, too, right?

"Meh! It's just fuh-fuh-fuh! Fu's! Huh? Huh? Dandruff! Oh, my God!

"Oh no..."

My mother is crying and imitating.

For Fee, who loves to dance, dancing with me is something special, I'm sure, as the word goes. To my mother and to no one, as much as I don't want to give in.

Like that, from the edge, I was able to continue practicing dumb intercession.

My mother is a good teacher, so relatively soon, me and Fee could take the initial steps.

What struck me was that my mother and Fee looked much happier during the dance?

(I want to improve quickly, both of these guys, and try to dance in earnest)

That's an out-of-the-box few, family time alone.

Time like this must be an irreplaceable treasure.

So to the best of my ability, shall I enjoy my dance time, too?

"Oh, I'm so happy! Happy to hear it! Dansuki! - I love it!