Happy Valentine!

There are two cute wrapping objects in Shinryo's house that were held in the hands of her sister and mother first thing in the morning.

Valentine's Day, February 14.

It is a day when chocolate is given to men by women.

Recently, there have been many gifts to same-sex people as proof of friendship, but as a rare opportunity to show favor to the other person, the same amount of calories are still coloring not only the surroundings, but also the whole city.

And my home is no exception.

The little package handed over by my sister and mother is full of chocolate to the loving end where a lot of hearts are scattered.

If you're not a sweetheart, this is all you need to finalize your heartburn course.

"... thank you."

It is already a regular practice every year, but I am happy to receive it.

When I thanked them, I looked at the other family member who sat on the sofa behind the living room.

My father, who usually works abroad, was reading a newspaper at home today with a nasty face.

The reason is simply that I was looking forward to Valentine's Day from my beloved wife and daughter.

Among other things, this event is the most important one that my father cannot take off.

……

"What...?"

"No, nothing."

I asked without hesitation from my father.

But turning back to the newspaper as if nothing had happened, the words that came out of my mouth were short.

I guess the reason I feel uncomfortable or ill is because of what I have.

On the table placed in front of my father is a confectionery wrapped in similar wrapping paper.

In turn, my father's getting up early, so I don't think there's anything weird about it....

I wondered if Maple would speak for my father.

"Dad's chocolate is bigger than your brother's."

"Kids...."

Whoa....

It's handmade, so there will be a slight difference in size.

The problem that adults with forty in front of them are stubborn is that perhaps my mental age is higher.

When I raised my eyebrows one by one to zero my sighs, I murmured with a low voice.

"You'll find out when you're a father, but I'm not sure you'll find someone."

"I don't know what to say, Dad. My mom probably picked me up."

I have a child for this father.

Whatever the outcome, I don't want my mother to pick it up, so I don't want them to tell me.

Well, they don't fight since morning.

From the beginning of the day there was a chilly atmosphere between the father and the son, and the mom broke in to change the air.

If you look away from your mother in one word, you will move from the living room door and pour the vegetable juice in the refrigerator into the glass to the table.

As she observes the package again, she opens her mouth to supplement it.

"If I had maple, I would have asked my father for chocolate from abroad this year."

"Heh...."

Unfortunately, my sister leaks a voice of praise in her heart.

However, I don't see any reason to dedicate more effort than usual because this year is not a celebratory year.

When I looked at the maple, whose chest was full of praise, my sister gave me an easy answer.

"There seems to be a lot of rivals this year, so if Shizukuishi has pity and Akashi-san, then I have to work hard too!"

"I'm a family man, so it's priceless."

"After all, it's the heart of a maiden who doesn't want to lose to others!Come on, niisan, eat! "

I stumbled on the maple with the palm of my hand, urging it to push my hand from below to my mouth.

My stomach says it's bad in the morning.

Adolescent men's stomachs may be slightly injured because they are sturdy, but they are complained from the inside of the body that this is definitely not the first thing they talk about.

"Is it sugar first thing in the morning... at least after breakfast"

While feeling a little guilty about my sister, who looks at her sparkling expectations, I beg you to let me drink only the vegetable juice that you poured if breakfast doesn't work.

So when I think back in my heart, my mother is not silent either.

"I won't allow sweets in the morning."

That's right....

Few parents allow themselves to eat confectionery first, even though they have breakfast made by their mother.

When I took the package placed in my palm and the leopard, I put it gently on the counter that I was close to.

And when I pulled the chair back where Maple and I were sitting, I moved to the opposite seat.

"I can't seem to think of my brother as neglecting family services these days, so I want my sister to show me the spirit of family love before she goes to school."

"Yes, yes..."

Sitting on the chair shoulder-to-shoulder with her sister, she put the glass to her mouth with her left hand and bounced her right hand over the maple head to show her foolish attitude towards her dissatisfaction.

Does this dissatisfy my sister... many of you may think so, but this is effective.

While raising her mouth corner and closing her eyelids, the maple glances at her reception as if she could stroke her head.

... oniichan, my sister is a little out of line and I'm a little worried about the future.

Wouldn't you get caught up in bad people?

This requires oniichan's lifetime employment.

Protect your sister's surroundings.

"Ah, if you serve your sister, you should be filial!"

"... why do I have to do a tough family friendship play one morning after school?"

Mother leaves the table and shows confrontation.

It is more sugary than chocolate to develop a subtle romantic drama of a movie about family love from early in the morning.

With a sigh of sigh, she finally drank the glass of drink and took the chopsticks to get to breakfast. The maple put her head on her shoulder and left her body behind.

... it's very difficult to eat.

But the only thing I don't throw away here is your quality. [M]

"What's wrong?"

Ask while stretching out chopsticks on the egg grill.

It seems like you can write a paper on a permanent theme, whether it's soy sauce or sauce.

"Hmm, was your brother glad I gave you the chocolate?"

"Don't listen to the obvious, I wonder if you have a brother who's not happy with his sister...."

"So... better than Shizukuishi and the others?"

"... comparison itself is wrong.Thank you, but no comparison. "

When I answer Maple's question, my sister smiles satisfactorily.

The answer came back exactly as expected, as if speaking with that expression.

"I'll eat breakfast, and you stay away."

Almost there...

... the rice gets cold.

Still, the most important proof that my sister can't pay is the sweetness.