My Skills Are Too Strong to Be a Heroine

"Oh, it's Eve's day, but Aria's not home."

The words from Mr. Cannon, who was thrown with ease, solidified for a moment.

Somehow pushing upset and killing him and turning his gaze, the man who might become his future brother-in-law was laughing very pleasantly.

Watch the Amamiya family's living room and the walled calendar as you gaze at the lively voices coming from the kitchen.

The calendar is written with a big red circle mark and "Aria" on the 24th, and "Oniichan" on the 25th, just one week later. The familiar little round letter will be hers. I thought I was fine with my handwriting, but I replied a little late while pretending to be calm.

"... why?

"I go out with my family every year on that day. Look, I love him, some dream country. I won't be back till night. I'll buy you a souvenir, so be patient ~"

Wahaha laughed joyfully, banged Pong and me on the shoulder, and Mr. Cannon slightly went upstairs.

... no, that's what I'm going to say until I cut my exam and come down! I knew you hated me since I was in the other world (or I said "die" with my sword pointed at you in the first voice)! Well, if you want to harass me, the one thing I'm saying is that it's going to be great!!!

"... oh, can't you see my birthday..."

Lie on the back of the sofa and gaze at the calendar.

I didn't specifically promise anything, but I thought maybe we could spend some time together, so it was quite a blow. It's my first birthday together.

Though I was wondering if I was a woman, I hear the screams from the kitchen.

After school, when I interrupted the house and went straight to dinner, my mother grabbed Amamiya-san's cute hand, saying, "I'll make you dinner." At the speed of light, she should still be cooking under a strict alert. It was an incredible reaction rate, and I'm convinced that Mr. Cannon resembles his mother.

But just now, your mother's...

"You're going to kill me!?" "Takayuan, you're not like oniichan, so don't try harder!" "Do you really like it!?

The scream and Amamiya-san's "I love you ~" cried all the way to the living room, and I couldn't stop shaking. What am I trying to feed you...?

... well, I'm sorry, but I don't have to celebrate that day anyway.

If something had been a little different in the first place, I might still have forgotten about Amamiya-san and finished the day without any emotion. I just have to thank you for being with me this way.

While sweating cold into the mysterious smoke rising from the kitchen, I thought about it and shook my head small.

Well, she sent me here early on December 24th.

"You have arrived safely! People are amazing ~ ~ I'll buy souvenirs ~!"

After bitterly laughing at the sparkling message of the emoji, I became free, so I decided to face the independent practice of the ministry activities. Well, the moment I entered the room, I said, "Did you get flustered?" "Did you get flustered?! - Zama!" "The fall of the prince is good for dinner! After all, I bought chicken, juice and snacks at the convenience store, and my comfort party started in the room, so I couldn't practice at all... I wonder if it was good because I was distracted, but I was able to have a great time thinking that I wasn't flirting.

But when I came home alone in the evening, I felt a little lonely.

It seems that working enthusiastic parents work hard until midnight whether the world is Eve or not, and it is certain that I am the only one in this house for a while. I'm used to it, and I want to do what I like because it's our life, but it seems like I care a lot about it over there, and it's a little embarrassing at this age that my cat is still very drowned and cute.

I knew who Santa was when she was three, but it was hard for them to act because they were trying to be so innocent...

In contrast to unfortunate Christmas memories, by the time you fill your stomach with properly cooked fridges, you'll be cleaning up your winter vacation tasks in your room without any particular incident.

Focus and raise your face to the sound of the ping-pawn and ringing intercom.

I don't know, courier, thank you for your trouble until Eve's day.

I looked at the monitor with my face clasped against the cold of the flooring... twice.

She gazed suspiciously at the camera on the rough LCD, but raised her voice energetically.

"Guys, by courier!

"Ah, Amamiya-san?

Amamiya-san laughed over the screen, nodding happily when she heard my voice, deepening her smile.

Unexpectedly check the watch. There is still room until the closing time of a dream country. Why are you here?

"Hee hee, excuse me for being late at night. Would you excuse me for a moment because I want to give you a souvenir? I'll be right back."

No, I don't have to go home, and I hurriedly press the unlock button while screaming in my heart.

I hurried to the front door before I saw her disappear into the entrance. Even before the elevator arrived, I forgot to tremble in the cold entrance air and stood there.

Eventually, footsteps sounded from the outside hallway, and as soon as the intercom was pressed, the door was pulled open.

Along with the deep cold outside air that jumped in, she stared at me with her eyes rounded.

"Oh, you were waiting at the front door? It was cold."

"Amamiya-san... what is your dream country?

She pulls her hand down and closes the door, looking at her face without being able to pull in the confusion.

While wearing a coat, muffler, and stitched boots, the head of the nose walking outside was red, and the little hand was cold and cut off because he forgot his gloves.

She laughed to reassure me as she lowered her pathetic eyebrows, sighed her neck and said shy.

"Everyone said they'd see the fireworks, but they left first. Hey, the train on Eve's day is really crowded, isn't it? I was embarrassed to be dressed like this alone."

Large fancy popcorn buckets hanging from the top of the coat, and a lot of souvenir bags in your hand are certainly out of the blue. I must have really enjoyed it so far, and I was looking forward to the parade of electronics and the fireworks that were launched at the end. Why are you really here?

"No, but why did you come home early? Are you sick?

When she was worried and asked, she blinked.

Then he nodded his mouth to the muffler and narrowed his eyes a little angry, and unusually snapped his thighs and a small voice.

"... because I want to see you... let me tell you that?

Leaving me unanswered, she blurted out the contents of the bag to make a fool of herself, raising the tone of her voice quickly.

"Um, souvenirs, chocolate crunch, ballpoint pen and keychain! This is with me and oniichan. You can have chocolate with your father and mother. Well then, I'm disturbed...."

Pushing the souvenir all the way down, you grab the shoulder and pull it aggressively.

Holding her with a small breath, she tended to turn her arms around her back, relieving herself and strengthening her strength.

It's kind of strange that you keep talking so energetically until now, but if you put it in your arm like this, you'll grow up suddenly.

She murmured little by little, pointing her cheeks towards the chestnut hair that had become a little cold.

"... I thought I wouldn't see you today."

"Uh-huh...."

"... I missed you too."

"...... yeah"

I'm finally relieved of my insignificant plea of cold, runny nose.

When she sat down on the living room sofa and received the cocoa mug, she finally said, "Thank you." Fufu, I look at the side of my mouth and say it with a bitter smile at the difference in order.

Happy birthday, Amamiya-san

But after she swallowed the cocoa, she blinked strangely, and then,

"... eh? Oh, well, it was my birthday today. Thank you, at last you're the same age."

That's what I just remembered, and I started concentrating on the cocoa again.

As soon as I saw that I was out of my mind, I started explaining what I thought.

"Hey, every year, my birthday is celebrated together with oniichan's birthday tomorrow, so the 24th only feels like a family holiday...."

No, that's impossible...

"All the cakes, all the treats, all the champagne tomorrow?

Well, that's not impossible. Then Amamiya-san's stomach and brain will recognize tomorrow as his birthday. Convinced.

"Ehehe, I'm so happy to have Takao celebrate... in this case, I should have stopped traveling and stayed with me all day long"

It would have been a casual thing to say to her, but she kind of stood up to hide her red face with her chest full.

"Wait a minute, a birthday present...."

"Eh, did you get it ready!? Wow, I'm so glad. What? Rice tickets?

I guess I'd be happy to keep it that way!! While severely regretting, he handed it to the maker to hide it from the room.

Small, decorative and nothing cheap ring.

She was put on the palm of her hand and stared at it.

"... beautiful"

After she muttered unconsciously, she raised her face and began to panic greatly.

"Hey, wasn't this expensive? Wow, we should have made it the biggest chocolate crunch can...!

"No, I bought my own."

She was embarrassed to say so, but she sparkled her eyes.

"Oh, is that so? Happy birthday!"

That's what I said with a smile on my face.

I had to face each other with rings, but I was very upset because I was surprised. Screw down with all your might when your hand with the ring is about to tremble.

When she took her right hand and threw the ring through her ring finger and pushed it all the way to the tip of the joint, the ring quickly snapped into her finger.

Good, Shinozaki-san and Tabe-san looked at the insects with their eyes, but it was worth it to lower their heads and teach them the size... that time was scary...

As Amamiya-san shrugged his neck and narrowed his eyes, he took my hand in the same way and threw it through the ring, pushing it to the base, and he tended to shrug his finger and smiled.

Looks like a wedding...

Looks like a wedding ~

Sometimes I wonder if she's a genius for me.

"Wow, it's perfect... wow..."

Turning to me without words, she raised her right hand in front of her eyes and gladly stared at the treasure with glittering eyes.

And he put his hand before his chest, and smiled, and dyed his cheeks, and looked at me, and said.

"Thank you, Takao. I'll take care of you forever. I love it!"

Because it was so cute, I was really grown up and really wanted to give it back, but when I realized it, her face was right in front of me.

Besides, I was nodded with a bright red face that tended to confuse me, so I ended up laying my lips without responding. Close your eyes to the feeling of breathing, feeling ill.

In that case, it was unusual for Amamiya-san to reach out to my hand and touch it so quickly.

Maybe that's what the devil sent me. Maybe it was bad that you were so happy to come to see me, like Eve or my birthday.

Anyway, I got on track, and as a result, I saw painful eyes.

"............ I'm coming!

The nasty sounds that echoed in my mouth and the severe pain that ran into my tongue screamed foolishly and let go of my body.

When I saw Amamiya-san, I opened my eyes and pressed my mouth with both hands, and breathed on my shoulders as if I didn't know what had happened.

... no, you're really ugly. Correct your residence while dying.

Looking back blurrily at the softness that touched me for a moment, I was completely stunned by my spare time. A junior high school student. Actually, maybe that's it, in front of Amamiya-san.

"Ah, oh, sorry, I'm surprised...."

"No, that was totally my fault... it went too far... wow, it's embarrassing..."

Mr. Amamiya's eyes were tearful because he felt guilty when he said he was the victim.

And after I noticed something, I woke up and stuck myself in my mouth.

"Okay, Takao, you're not bleeding!? Let me see!!

"Ah, definitely don't smell blood... is it a little cut?

When I put out my tongue, it quickly drew blood from Amamiya-san's face.

Ah, really naughty... blushing red face, still squeaking heartbeat loud and frowning.

"Ah, ah, ahh..."

"No, I'm really sorry, I'm getting on too well... it's just that I'm fine."

"............ no..."

Huh?

"If you lick it, it will heal!!!!!!!!"

Totally confused, pushed down lightly before she understood the meaning of her words.

After that, it was still being done.

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The next morning, Amamiya-san and oniisan, with their bright red faces, came to apologize with confectionery, and I had the feather of eating Dafu with her crying hard for Christmas. If I told you not to hesitate, I could eat 80%.