Life with my Little Sister

In the end, Fee was supposed to be watching me as my mother stuck around.

Right next to you, for some reason, Pooh is looking at me with her eyes shining.

Mr. Dorothea is also looking at this one with a flicker, so it's kind of very hard to do.

On the other hand, Grandpa is dead on the couch and Tartar keeps eating rice at my pace.

What I'm trying to do is really nothing.

For once, in this world, it could be what it already is.

First, thoroughly wash the rock fruit.

Then cut in half and squeeze the fruit juice.

Hand squeezing is a hassle.

It would be convenient if I had a juicer or something, but I don't have it in this house, and in the market, I haven't seen it for a bit.

Could it be a merchandise?

That's how I store the fruit juice.

I smell a twinge. I can't stay like this, but Mai Angel and Po Wako, who don't bitter the sour ones, said they already drank.

The next thing you need is sugar and water.

Mix this in a little bit with the fruit juice and bring it closer to the smell and taste as I remember it.

"Yes! Phew! Phew, I want to drink that too!

What I'm doing is tasting, but it looks like I'm drinking alone to this girl.

"Fee. Just bear with me a little longer. Because I'll make it taste better, and then I'll give you a drink."

"Ngu...... - But if you say so, Phew, be patient..."

Visible and showy.

I was a little heartbroken by the way I was holding my finger.

Resume work.

Adjust the mixing ratio.

It's still too sour.

Add water. Add sugar.

Mostly, they're getting closer.

That's how I repeated the trial and error, and I was able to get a drink almost as good as I remember.

"Okay! I don't like the purple color, but this would be good!

"Yes! Phew! I want a drink!

Have you eaten fast?

I made this for my grandfather.

But a brother is a creature that gives top priority to his sister.

None at all.

Fee Pour it (...) into your favorite cherry colored mug.

For some reason, my mother and Pooh are waiting in order with an empty cup.

A silent reminder. I can't say no.

"-! Oh, this is delicious! Phew, I like it!

"Mmm......! Less refreshing, more sweet......? You like this, too? of Rockall's fruit, new possibilities......?

"Oh... That's so easy to drink, huh? Just dilute the fruit juice and add sweetness, something that will change this far......?

Hmm.

Apparently the reaction is superior.

I'll take that drink to Grandpa.

"Go ahead. Grandpa"

"Oh, thank you..."

My grandfather carried the cup to his mouth with starved eyes.

"Oh, this is so easy to drink! You used Rockall's fruit!

He reacted to me more than I expected.

I don't know, you didn't see me making it.

"Yeah. The fact of the matter is, people who exercise prefer to eat, right? I wonder if it works easily for fatigue or something."

"Oops. Rockall's fruit is also said to make it easier to get tired. Still, that's easy to drink. Unlike simple fruit juice, you might be able to have a new drink and a cloud,"

"Yeah. Shall I take it from where I exercise and call it a 'sports drink'?

"Oh, sports drinks! That's good!"

That's right.

The taste and smell of this sour fruit juice resembled a sports drink in the Earth world.

So I stepped that if I diluted and sweetened it, something close would surely be able to reproduce it.

I honestly don't know about the nutritional value or anything.

But given the potency of Rockall's fruit, it wouldn't even be that far off.

"It also works for hangovers and stuff...... Sports Drinks"

"Whoa. If this is all easy to drink, even a hangover - huh? Al, why are you hanging over?

"Huh? Oh, no. I said it was easy to drink, so I just figured it out...!

Jeopardy. My mouth slipped...

Because you're tired, Grandpa hasn't pursued you any further.

Meanwhile, Mr. Dorothea seems to be drinking in the kitchen as well.

"Oh, delicious. I'm sure it's easy to drink, even if she's a total loser. Awesome, Al! The boulder is my grandson?

"No, Mother. Al, you're amazing because you're my kid, right?

"Boo! No! Yes, but it's amazing, and it's just...

What kind of argument is that?

Pooh, on the other hand, is silently drinking sports drinks.

Apparently, I like it.

"If it tastes so good, it's going to be a product too......!

Mr. Dorothea says that.

Well, you can't just make it, 'cause you sure don't.

"Uh, I do think the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce was buying new recipes as well as inventions. I wonder if I could sell it..."

"Oh? Shorcina Chamber of Commerce is an Elf-dominated shop, isn't it? There are other chambers of commerce, why, there?

Mr. Dorothea tilted his neck.

Step by step and trust. It's for both sides.

(There are earthly dishes and treats in this world that do not yet exist. I wish I could sell you in too......)

In that case, should the food-related be distinct from the 'Essen name'?

"Mmm...... Al, wow...!

Pookie looks up to me, jizzy.

Even though my eyes are sparkling, overall, they're finally pounding and unbalanced.

Then, for some reason, Fee flinched.

"Phew, but it's so awesome! From paper, Mr. Frog can make it too!

I guess this is about the origami I enjoyed on the carriage to.

In the wake of your sister's words, Pooh's eyes shine more and more.

"Mmmm...!? Al can create creatures...!?"

Right...

Did you interpret it that way -...

I can't.

I'm not a god.

I have a problem with strange misunderstandings, so will you actually look at them?

Wash your hands and get the paper.

Fee will want to do it anyway, so put it together.

"Mill, here's what we're gonna do."

Fold it sassy and show it.

Frogs fall into the easy category in origami, well, don't they?

"Ooh, ooh...!

Every time one square changes, Pooh seems impressed.

"Now it's done. … so, when you press the buttocks"

"- Huh! Ha, ha...!?"

The paper frog jumped.

For some reason with me, Phee jumped too.

"Phew, but, wow! From paper, make anything! I'll make dragons too!

I thought about it, I'm not really the one...

You often come up with a way to fold a dragon or something, people on Earth.

But to this girl, 'over here' would be more stabbing.

It folds tightly. At first, the gaze, which was merely an expectation, began to give rise to heat.

"Ah, Al......! This...! Is this...!?"

Po Wako is shaking a mess.

What I broke is what this girl loves.

It's something this girl won't ask for.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa...! Oomi, glass............ Huh!

The origami world is deep. There are even penguins, as a matter of course.

Multiple ways to make it, too.

"Yes."

Fold some types and hand them over.

"Ru......! Ruru......! Ru......! Ruru......!

Powoko hoisted them heavenly high and began to spin with a circle.

And for some reason, he was hissy hugged.

"Al......! Me too......! I want to make some parrot glass too......!

"Meh! Get away from me! Paper broken though! It's all fu!

"Mmm......! Even to Feel, I can't give away the Ooh Mi Glass......!

"Huh. No! Phew, phew, I thought you said that!

Two young girls started making noise out loud.

"Yes. Fee, Mill, you want to play after breakfast?

My mother held both of them together.

"Hurry up and eat, Phew! Together with - fold the paper! Mr. Rabbit, I need you to fold it!

"Ooh Mi Glass......! Not if you're eating rice...!?"

No, properly, eat slowly.

Because it's a delicious dish.

Now it was a failure to bring the origami.

Should I at least have done it after eating?

But I've seen one possibility.

Sounds like there's no origami in this world, and I wonder if I could spread the word?

Hmmm......

Something.

I think I can use the origami for something, is it my fault...?