Life with my Little Sister

Our home at dusk.

I'm in a room overlooking the garden, with Abel on my knees.

This is where me and Abel first met.

It is also a place where you are hissed naked.

I'm hurt and down.

I deserve it, but to you, dear Mother, because I have eaten a tight sanction.

So Abel's got my head on his thigh like that.

By the way, Phee was recovered by her mother.

I guess I cared about my best friend.

"... that, Al, is bad"

With that said, my hand stroking me is sweet.

Well, Abel's always kind though.

The elf girl, stained with sunset color, was smiling at me.

Usually, Abel with no change of expression.

Even when there are emotional changes, the basics remain faceless.

But this is how you smile when it's just me and you.

Probably unconscious.

That must be very precious, my privilege.

…………

…………

Staring silently, Abel turned a blind eye.

Must have been embarrassing.

I've always worn a hat in my eyes because I don't want to be seen elsewhere.

(But you can't stop stroking me)

I tried to close my eyes.

I'd like to see more of her, but that doesn't make me feel like I can start talking.

Ever since your sister's birthday, Abel hasn't felt comfortable with me.

This time, a chance to get rid of it.

I want to always have a good relationship with my teacher.

So wait jizzy.

Until Abel wants to talk.

- But.

(Akan. I'm dying to sleep...)

You're tired of playing.

Now I'm in reverse fi ght.

If I stay like this, I fall asleep.

Even though Abel stopped by from herself because of it, "I was asleep and I didn't hear it," then I can't regret it.

Closed eyes are also a chase.

I know I'm really happy to be able to sleep when I'm sleepy, and I know I'm dying my bones to say that if I can't, it's life-threatening, but I can't sleep now!

I'm drowsy, and I look like a fool.

Both Mother and Fee sleep with loose faces at night.

Then my sleeping face must also belong to that category.

I don't want to look like that now......

"... Al"

When I'm immersed in a battle with myself, the voice of the goddess sounds better than in heaven.

Apparently, he was willing to talk to me before he let go of consciousness.

"Ngu...?

I accidentally made a sound like Fee.

He was pushed more drowsy than he thought himself.

…………

When I opened my eyes, Abel's smile was gone.

Instead, there's some sort of sinking, painless look there.

"... sorry"

"What!?"

All of a sudden they say that, and I'm surprised.

'Cause I don't remember Abel doing anything to me.

Yet how can you apologize?

"... hurt me, Al"

Yes?

I don't know what that means anymore.

I didn't do anything terrible to thank Abel.

Confused, Abel took out the shellfish pendant.

That's the array I gave her for Myangel's birthday.

He seems to be wearing it properly.

"... Al made this for me so hard, he ran away without thanking me"

What!?

That's what I cared about!?

You're being too disciplined, aren't you, this girl?

"No way, Abel, that's what I've been doing so awkwardly for so long...?

"................................................."

With a voice that seems to disappear, Abel nods.

I don't think so, I get myself up.

"You know, I don't give a shit about that, do I?

"... Al is sweet, so I say"

No, I'm not!

I didn't even think about it!

It's not a place to show kindness, here!

And me, nothing dusty is gentle!

…………

Hmmm......

But Abel is leaning down.

This is you.

Instead of saying "Never mind" poorly, maybe I should give him a substitute for a gizzard.

"That's right! Bye, Abel."

…………

"Let me touch your ear"

"... that's no good... ugh!

Why, damn it!

That's the only place you're in immediate denial!

"... no matter how much Al, that's just... no..."

I lay my eyes down with no expression and my cheeks are bright red.

I wonder if talking about your ears would be sexually harassing if you were an elf opponent after all......

If my mother finds out, she's going to pee again.

…………

Grr......

In another way, it silenced Abel.

No, you can't, me.

I have to apologize.

"Oh, sorry, Abel..."

When did this come to an apology? What a lapse......!

As I was dropping my shoulder, Abel laughed at me about how that looked strange on her face.

"... already. Al has no choice."

I can stroke my head.

But in that look, there is no darkness.

So it's a chase.

Let's stick around with me being worse.

"Then Abel, about me, forgive me...?

"... mmm..."

Master who puts his finger on his chin and thinks about it.

And look straight at me.

My cheeks are red again, although there is no change in my expression.

"... Spring"

"Yeah?"

"... when it's spring, I'll go check on the floating garden for once"

You have a garden or something, this guy.

Oh, my God, what's a levitation?

"... the... Al, too, if you'll follow me then... I forgive you"

Whoa, you've been invited on a date for an indefinite time.

I don't have a reason to say no.

Shall I say no as a disciple, in front of my master, who is turning bright red to his enchanting ears?

No, you can't say no!

"Yeah. I'll follow you. I want to see Abel's garden."

This is also true.

I do wonder what kind of garden you have.

If it's Abel's garden, I'm sure it looks good.

"...... hmm. Bye, Yakuza."

And finger clipping.

It's the fingertip since the dance promise.

(I don't know how I ended up running away from looking at shellfish, but I'm sure that's something I shouldn't ask yet)

Hopefully someday you'll be talking to me around there too......

Thinking that way,

"... n"

"Oops!"

Mighty Char pulls me down, and I get dressed like a knee pillow again.

Was Abel lit or turned away?

"... until Al's wounds heal, stay like this"

"... yeah"

(Though I've noticed a little, maybe we're both an unfortunate combination...)

But I'm sure it's not incompatible.

That's good. That's good.

I could recognize that, it was a strange evening.