Life with my Little Sister

"What's going on? Why would Abel apologize?

"...... hmm. The fact that I brought everyone here put me in danger. It made me feel bad."

Oh, you mean that.

He said he was sick of the disturbance earlier.

But that's more of a problem with them than it is with this place.

"No, Abel's not bad, is she?

"... there was certainly no malice here. But what matters is the outcome. I made everyone anxious."

It's weird and serious, so this guy...

"Hey, Abel."

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Suddenly, he pointed to the families who were interested in mushroom hunting.

"Fee and mother, smile. Everyone smiles, too, at the noir and the cooka here and at Henriette and Cheché, who are giving us attention and guidance over there. If the result is important, Abel made the whole family smile. So there's nothing to be ashamed of, and as far as I'm concerned, Ning Ro, I appreciate it, right?

It's terrible. I don't know why I don't put it in my mouth, but it's similar to the feeling that people would not be bad for coming to see flowers and dropping drunk diarrhea and dog shit on the road and suggesting a place to see flowers even if they apologized for it - so I think maybe my sensibilities are a little weird.

Either way, I can assure you that Abel doesn't need to apologize anywhere.

Those guys just now, that's what (...) is for me.

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My Little Teacher is leaning down.

A little more, I think you can be confident in yourself, hey.

I put the flower and the spherical Marimo on my shoulder and approached Tsukatsuka and the teacher.

"Abel."

"- Huh!?"

And squeeze my hand.

Abel basically has a low body temperature, so she is light-hearted in her little white clothes.

"... Ah, Al...! Hands......!? Hands......"

As much as holding hands, even now.

Since it is a muscled ub, my faceless face is turning bright red by the way.

At last, the alluring ears that you will not be allowed to touch at any time are also bright red.

"Yes, look me in the eye! Whatever, you may touch your soul, but I thank you without falsehood! OK?"

"... ahhh... Hands, hands..."

"My family enjoys mushroom hunting, and I'm glad they brought me here. Of course, that's me too. So look me in the eye and say it. - Thank you, Abel."

"........................................................................................... Hands..."

The pivotal teacher is more distracted.

That's hard work already.

"Look, if you don't say 'okay', it's gonna stay like this forever, okay?

"... ooh... No, all the time...?

"Oh, for now!

Gradually, you don't know what you're talking about.

Well, with Abel's personality, he's supposed to escape if he can't really afford it, so I guess he's still at a critical tolerable level of shame.

"Ah! Al and Abel are getting along again!

My mother, Zuzazar, has been sliding.

In the basket held in its arms, the mushrooms are giddy, and the insensitive lettering doesn't.

"Already! I'm Al's mom and Abel's best friend, but sometimes, you two make a space that I can't even get into! Mix it up too......!

That's not what I was talking about.

Look, Marimo, who was on my shoulder, is flying off pucali, drifting around my mother.

Get that basket out of the way, I just want you to hang on.

Even your mother and Marimo are very close.

My Mother immediately puts the basket on the ground, holding Marimo in baby mode as she waited, with a full smile at each other.

Then, this time, I turned to smile at my best friend.

"Thank you, Abel, right?

"... Huh?

"That you brought me here today! Mushroom hunting, so much fun! Plus, my kids seem happy! So, thanks!

Look, Abel.

Nobody's got a bad feeling about it.

Today is not a "bad thing" day, it's a "very pleasant day of memories".

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My teacher leaned down, then nodded slightly, hiding his expression with his hat.

Instead of stuffing around like me and telling me to look this in the eye, I just smiled and thanked her and 'made her admit it' my mother thought she was an amazing person after all.

"Ah! But Al! You did something dangerous, Al, because you're gonna preach when you get home, right?

... For me, it's sermon day...

"Hehe...! I picked a bunch of mushrooms over here! It was fun!"

"Right. If Fee had fun, I'd be happy too."

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee!

The second round of mushroom hunting is also over, and I'm glad to be home.

Fee seems to have enjoyed picking mushrooms as he put it. Although some parts are driven by appetite because they call for "I want to eat fast".

Whatever it is, my family seems to have enjoyed it, and I was able to make a gift to Mr. Henriette on a daily basis, and it was a full day.

But as we approach the exit of the sanctuary, there is one who becomes a dark face...

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The wind fairy was clinging to me with groans.

"Alto, why are you leaving?!

Whatever you say.

"Hehe. Al, you're totally getting along with Cheche."

I think we're getting along, or it feels like they liked us for something.

"Cheché, this is not the goodbye of my life, and I'll see you soon."

"Excellent, yes..."

It's the end of the year, for once.

Before you go to Waterland, you'll be picking up your flowers.

Now I have to see Targoviza before I go home and keep the cookies.

"Cheché, I asked you to take care of this girl, didn't I?

"Wow, I know. Yikes...! I know, so come back soon..."

He comes to the witch's house with the wind fairy he calls Gusgus on his head.

"Oh well. It's not too late to come home."

The old sorceress sees our women holding baskets with their faces.

"Hmm. So you're a big fish. Well... if there was nothing, it's more than that."

No, there was' something '.

Mr. Henriette will come forward and explain the situation.

In other words, this member feels that there is only a vice-chairman who can communicate the necessary information without being overwhelmed.

"- So what? You want me to keep that flower sperm?

"I know this is annoying, but could you please protect this girl?

Not answering Mr. Henriette's words, the witch saw the cooka.

"... are you okay with that? There's nothing here, is there?

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Flowers, she smiled and hugged the witch.

I stroke my chest down that you're going to do well.

This old lady seems uncomfortable on the outside.

Mr. Henriette is smiling, too.

"Cooka seems to understand that Master Targoviza is a good person"

"Ha! I'm a good man!? If you think so, your eyes must be a real pit saver! - But if you want to stay here, do what you want."

A witch who turns her back crooked.

To such an old woman, our angel smiled and offered her a basket with mushrooms.

"Give this to your aunt! He picked this, Phew, so hard! It must be delicious!"

"... if you're a mushroom in the sanctuary, that's a delicious decision. I told him to go, but I'll take whatever I can, so I'll take it."

With subtly gentle eyes, the old woman receives the basket.

And as it was, my expression solidified.

"... all poisonous mushrooms of instant death..."

Sorry, no offense to our sister......

All in all, the Crane Putt family mushroom hunting tour, which had been such a long day, ended.