My Skills Are Too Strong to Be a Heroine

"So this is my brother!

Hi, I'm his brother.

"... thank you"

Ride a dragon in the blue sky, moving its wings side-by-side.

Takao gazed at Amamiya Kanon Oniichan, 19 years old, who had been introduced with both hands, with a lot of vigilance.

"... I'm sorry I pointed my sword at you earlier. I didn't think that a first-class pervert who could undress a girl at such an encounter would be Amamiya-san's brother for a millimeter... and the atmosphere was somehow different."

"He looks like his father."

"Oniichan looks like your mother ~"

hey, the angle of tilting the neck is the same, but it was definitely pigmented and overall fuzzy, and it was reputable that it was not similar to me and my beautiful black hair, black eyes, and sharp and tough brother, including his head from a young age. I'm wearing a dark black tuxedo like a priest because I'm in church, but it suits me well. Even if I was wearing clothes like a Virgin, I wouldn't be able to do this. It must feel really good to be worn.

Nevertheless,

"But I didn't even know for a moment. Are you stretching your forehead? Front face (...) and (...) facing (...) or (...) meeting (...), shoulder time, right?"

"It's been a year since I've seen (...) and (...), so I'm late to realize that even Kani is late, Ahahah."

Takayuki, who was a little out of place, asked surprisingly as he slapped his shoulders and laughed.

"Er... oniisan lives away from Amamiya-san?

"Yeah, I've been living with you since I was born."

"Yeah, yeah. In other words, I'm Amamiya-san, and you don't call me oniisan in the first place."

Behind me was Takao, who was thinking more and more strangely, and I just glanced at the four white wings that grew from oniichan's back, tickling beside Bassabassa and her face. Beautiful feathers. If I was allergic to birds, I would have made it as good as it would have fallen by now.

"Even so, oniichan, that bird's feathers are amazing, they look real! Ahahah"

"No, no, it's working anyway, and it's real, Ariel. You're as dumb as ever. I'm worried about oniichan, not the bird, but the angel."

Takao opens his mouth as he seemed to have something in common with Oniichan's words laughing.

"Four feathers, the lightning earlier... 'The Angel of Wisdom' Kelvim 'and' The Sword of Rotating Fire '?... you've chosen an irregular love book."

"Ah, you're a knowledgeable, handsome fellow student. I'd like my sister to share it with me.... it's a strange summons, isn't it? Anyway, choosing a cheat is like flower."

Oh, apparently you answered the game "Gift of Love" correctly. Takao Sasu is smart, it's getting more troublesome to hide, so I'd like you to guess my title at that rate!

"So, oniichan, when did you get summoned to another world? If you're going out, just write it down."

"No, I'm not going to the convenience store... but that's right..."

Hmm, oniichan looked at me with his arms folded and said with a smile.

"Looks like I have to tell you why I came here and how I got called the Savior...."

"Ha, I told you something even though I didn't hear it... this feeling of free dam is definitely the same as Amamiya-san's blood, oniisan!

"Ah Takao, you're making fun of me again, aren't you?

Instead, I swell my cheeks and listen to oniichan. It's still a long way to church headquarters, and I'm sure it's just right for a BGM on an empty journey.

The sun comes to work early in April. When I opened the curtains, the sun completely went into my room and I narrowed my eyes. The clock by the bed shows a figure of 7: 15. It was time to come, and Yan got up there, carefully checking that the lock inside the door was locked.

Then, the noisy footsteps approached across the door, and the sound of knocking suddenly echoed.

"Onii-chan, it's morning! You're not answering that. Are you dead? Oniichan is dead."

"Alive, alive!! What's with the speed!? Good morning!!

I almost got a death report so quickly, I hurried up and heard shards and casual laughter coming back from behind the door.

Wow, that's good. This morning's breakfast was also delicious, please eat it properly. Mmm, I have to eat it. "

"Yes, yes, you will. I know, you don't have to say anything every morning, so just go to school."

Ha, that's right! Late, late, morning training starts... ah, oniichan "

Hmm?

"... yeah, good luck studying. Okay, I'm coming!

That's how I hear you running down the hallway again... ah, you just fell. Scream. That's why the morning storm called sister finally left. I don't know why you're so fine, I'm not flattered, but it's a little strange to think that the same blood is being shed.

…………

I unlocked the door and walked out, slowly descending the stairs with my sweatshirt in order to get down to the living room. You can leave the door open, because I don't have a sister anymore.

"I'll take it," he said, putting his hands together and stirring the bundle of natto. Morning training? My sister must have been a seasoning clerk in the family department. What kind of morning training do you get up and go out enthusiastically these days? Imagine a sister who runs in with a rice cage and nods that it is also possible for him.

Soaking an empty dish in the sink, my mother just went out to the part, and when she noticed me, she said, "It was a place to contact the funeral home." Stupid sister, you didn't make any corrections after the dead declaration.

"I kept quiet thinking it would be all right for the next year until the exam, but don't let her always have a weird feeling because she's an idiot. I miss you so much."

I was beaten in the right direction and didn't make any noise. I pretended to concentrate on dishwashing while I was there.

─ ─ My younger sister became a sophomore in high school in April. Speaking of which, I was very happy to be a second year Ronin. This is a ridiculous situation. Because if I don't go to college this year, I'll be in the same grade as that sister. Die.

View an old family photo decorated prominently in the living room. At the elementary school entrance ceremony, my three-year-old Aria was hugging me with tears on my leg carrying Landsell. He said, "Ah-chan's mumps were taken by Landsell," which is why he flew away.

It's been a long time since I was born, oniichan followed me like a duck and looked at me with respect. So it's a pinch, this situation. This is a big problem with "cool oniichan" tickets!

Who could have predicted it anyway? On the day of the high school entrance exam, which was welcomed in the simulation S judgment, he suddenly suffered from influenza and passed the other room exam with a high fever of 42 degrees, and the Japanese language of the Kasumi problem sentence was only visible in Arabic characters. The Ronin who swore a revenge first year slipped into the banana skin in front of the school gate, hit his head, debuted in an ambulance and hospital, and never even got to take the exam in the first place! No, no, don't look at me like that, I'm not such an idiot, unlike that sister!!

... that's why I kept working on my studies every day, and I kept setting up the "sister only pull". I mean, you don't have a face that matches, and it looks like you're about to make a wish, and you won't see me until you accept it... The last time I saw him, he wanted to stay cool... no, he just couldn't pull in anymore.

Fortunately, my sister doesn't care about the details, so she said, "Have you seen anything lately? I didn't particularly wonder if it would stop there. He thinks he is working purely on his studies. No, I don't think so. I doubt the probability of things, no matter how devastating mathematics is. I'm afraid I have absolutely no doubt that you're skilfully cheating on time and visibility like an undercover spy.

Besides, high school, which is my alma mater's school that my sister forced to enter, is about the difference between the actual academic ability of the person and that of the moon and garbage, so it is a little helpful because I am often not at home after school or on Saturdays and Sundays due to majors. In the middle of the third winter, I suddenly sat down wanting to go there, and I hurried to give Spartan classes and managed to get them. There seems to have been some reason, but just making my face bright red didn't break my mouth after all. How suspicious... one day I'll catch a sweet fish and explain it.

I don't know if it has anything to do with it, but it seems that Aria is passionate about something, and it is thanks to this that she doesn't have much doubt about her brother's mysterious stealth. I guess it's about eating anyway, I don't think that brain flower field toddler will get depressed by sex... yeah, it's still early.

I went back to the room and opened the reference book, but the word "missed" caught me and the efficiency was terrible. Hmm... no, but even now, it's a lot harder to deal with normally...

While resting on the back of a chair, she blurrily looks at the bookshelf, which is buried tightly.

Most of them were literature, cartoons and novels that I collected when I dumped them in the middle of the old days. I had just pushed a large amount of Guinness Books that had been rashed in reference books into my crying sister's room the other day. That's interesting, but it's bulky because it comes out every year.

I can't throw away all the clutter while reading the title all the time, and I think it would be good if there was some kind of trigger. Yes, for example, if you are summoned to another world from a completely different place ─ ─ ─ it seems like you can cut out "what a strange encounter" lightly.

"No, no, that's such a convenient delusion....."

When I was embarrassed and shook my head, I noticed something magical floating on the floor of my room.

"Seriously!?

Surrounded by dazzling light, I completely disappeared from my room, from this world.