My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Humph……

"My dear sister, do you think my remarks can be listed as one of the ten largest sister-in-law declarations?"

Komachi turned around in the opposite kitchen, and happily brought breakfast to the table from the kitchen.

"Long wait~"

"Oh."

"Brother, what silly things were you saying early in the morning?"

Sitting opposite me, my sister showed her little tiger teeth: "Even if you want to please Komachi, you don't have to do this, right?"

She gave a mischievous smile: "Sister Xue Nai will be angry when she hears it, and since she is with her brother, where is it necessary to be'single to the ground'?"

"..."

My sister is a pervert who wants to marry her brother and have children.

I really have a hard life...

Sighing so sighingly, then looked at today's breakfast.

Toast, salad, omelet... and coffee?

It's quite Nagoya, it looks delicious.

Why is it a Western breakfast again?

In our house, shouldn't we often have some warm rice or miso soup for breakfast in this season?

Probably it was "I warmed my body with miso soup, so let me go out as soon as possible." The cheerful and strong mother of my mother couldn't see many of my lazy habits.

Ha, although strong, facing my stronger son, I can only choose to bully Komachi’s mother...

Well, it tastes good!

...I mean the breakfast tastes good!

(Hehehe, the old godmother with tight west wind)

But... Although it is delicious, it is a pity that the ingredients I hate fly into my field of vision.

"Ah, I hate onions."

The younger sister didn't care at all: "Yeah, that's why I put it in."

...Is you dissatisfied with your O'Neill sauce, bastard?

Are you looking for the difference again?

"My brother is too picky, whether it is food or people."

The serious sister said while chewing the omelet.

"Even if you get married with Yuukishita's sister, you will definitely leave in the end..."

My sister gave me milk early in the morning.

Terribly poisonous.

………………

"Ah... it seems that my brother has an enmity with the god of marriage."

"No, I can, whether it's Yukinoshita or Shizuka Hiratsuka!"

Determined to be a domestic animal, Mr. Qigu does not hesitate to twist his hobby of poor breasts to get married-he hates work or anything!

"And Komachi doesn't want to raise his brother for the rest of his life, he is so sad."

Faced with the more shameless Ou Nichan, Komachi, who has a high score, really wants to tear up the paper. The life test paper says tearing up: "...obviously my brother came to raise Komachi for a lifetime!"

... You two are not normal!

Biqigu was eating an omelet while thinking.

The smell of my sister, delicious!

"It's stuck with tomato sauce."

Komachi stared at his face, slowly stood up and leaned out, gently extending his fingers, trying to wipe the ketchup off his cheeks.

Yawata leaned back slightly to prevent her from wiping her face.

My sister snorted, and ran over to him, holding her brother's head in two small hands-too close, so shy.

The innocent dead fish-eyed stared at her little sister with a little bit closer to her lips, her cheeks were warm and moist for two seconds, and her little sister smiled "hey".

The boy was shocked and speechless: "Actually...Is it a lick?"

"Right now, Komachi scores very high."

Suddenly he put down his chopsticks, took his sister into his arms, and pinched her slippery chin: "I have finished the test, but now I'm not passing the test at all, unless..."

The cute big eyes shimmered, and his breathing became slightly heavier: "Unless...what?"

He didn't speak, because he was getting ketchup from his sister's mouth and tongue...

Even if you don't get married in the future, or get married and divorced, you don't have to be too sad-just because you have a younger sister.

Hachiman was thinking so plainly, thinking, and kissing. Someone walked into the dining room from outside...

"Komachi-chan, have you eaten yet?"

The soft voice seemed to be chopped off.

Ms. Kato Megumi stared blankly at the scene where their siblings were kissing at the dinner table, and she smiled hollowly: "It seems that they are eating..."

…………

"brother."

The teenager who was riding a bicycle hard in the cold wind heard his sister's voice and weirdly persuaded: "It's okay, your little sister doesn't seem to care about these things very much..."

It's just embarrassing.

The abnormal intimacy between siblings and being broken by others is probably more embarrassing than a full hiccup after coming out of the toilet, right?