Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

Prepare lunch boxes for one person to share meal time with their classmates in the classroom during lunch break.

Even at lunchtime, which is usually fun, I don't feel unconscious thinking that if I go home I don't have a brother to admire.

Still, play as you normally do so that you won't be enlightened around you.

There's a part of me that feels embarrassed to be in high school and to know that I haven't been able to leave my brother.

Afternoon classes also take their seats by exchanging farewell greetings to nearby students when there is an end of class chime, doing only the simple task of writing the written letters on the blackboard onto the notebook.

I take the school-designated loafer out of the dumpster and when I get out of the building, I see the students making some noise near the main gate.

I wonder what it is...... I stretch my back questionably and ask how it goes.

Upon passing the main gate, meditating and standing on the sidewalk was a female student dressed correctly in the same uniform as her brother.

It's Senior Shuxi.

Girls students who saw her at the Cultural Festival were making noise over her chestnut hair and behaving prestigiously even in front of other schools.

... boulder, I just have to release an international presence in my brother's school.

What can I do for you, and that idea disappears quickly?

He picked me up.

My brother said to send his regards to Senior Xi this morning.

I don't mean to, but I'm not convinced of fine dust, but I'm not a stranger when I make out with my brother.

Proceed to sew between students and speak to Senior Shu, who waits in front of the main gate.

"Senior Cee."

"Hey Maple, good job"

Senior Cee steps over when she smiles gently and waves at me.

Female college students were asking how things were going without imitating them loudly, but soon they returned home.

Where there was less gaze that was gathering, Senior Cee stated the requirements.

"Let's give you a ride home. It's still bright, so it might be useless."

"Thank you, then you'll want to send me home too"

Seniors standing in front of them also look attractive to many men.

If you delivered me to my home, now I can't tell you anything because I'm worried my senior will get to my home safely, too.

When the two of them exchanged their gazes and smiled bitterly, they started dropping out of school side by side.

It usually feels strange to walk with two older women on their way home alone, or two of their brothers.

Shizukuishi is like a sister from a very young age, so I've gotten used to it too, but Shizukuishi is not that close yet.

The chairman said in a quiet voice as they walked each other at a distance.

"By now, is it time for the True Legends to head to their place of stay?"

I dropped my gaze on an adorable watch that had a gap with the look I put on my arm, the senior said.

Sure, if it's up to the time schedule written on the signs your brother had, he might be heading to his place of stay or arriving at his current time.

Yudo is in the same squad, so does he even have a bedding arrangement?

No, my brother would be arranging a quiet spot on the edge.

I hope Shizukuishi and pity haven't done something weird...

With slight apprehension, he nods and replies.

"I hope you're enjoying it"

"I don't suppose his character makes him noisy and entertaining."

"Because I'm a fundamentally bad person for collective action..."

I grumble with a little apology to my brother's alumni who are not here.

Even with Shizukuishi, pity, and Yudo around, your brother would be uncomfortable...

Because you are a person who observes your surroundings more than anyone else and is sensitive to the signs, walking near the popular people on a special stage: school trips only entails fatigue.

Even though I'm really someone who understands collective psychology more than anyone else, I hate it because I do.

Losing yourself is more painful for your brother.

I only miss spending two days without my brother, on Saturdays and Sundays, but without doing one at home.

That's why I made a suggestion to the woman next door before thinking deeply.

"Senior Si, why don't you stay at my house, if you like?

After the two of us get home to Makoto, we then travel to the vicinity of Makoto's house.

Senior Xi is also ready to stay at a supermarket nearby so I was killing time while shopping for dinner.

Your preference for the day is your brother's favorite food.

That guy basically likes the food that kids prefer.

Fried from curry, omelet or hamburger.

Indulge in the ingredients with a cute and accidental smile.

My brother wants to treat you to a fried chicken from his favorite bird, but the planting takes time.

Today, let's make a salad made with omelet and okra.

When the recipe is assembled in the brain, the appropriate ingredients are placed in the basket for two.

I'm used to it, so it's easy to make it.

When she finishes accounting and goes outside, she just gets dressed in a white piece and reunites.

Clear clothes give the impression of being unusual.

It's called a watch, does this guy like surprisingly cute things?

Thinking we're looking forward to tonight, the two of us split our shopping bags and walk out toward True Good House again.

Dinner will be before the bath, and the proposal for cooperation will be politely rejected and prepared.

If you like my family and my brother, I have to treat you.

Later on, I will wave my arms full to proceed with cooking so that my brother does not feel embarrassed.

"You're handy, I can tell you're standing in the cooking area from time to time"

"Because your brother is not good at chores in general."

"But I guess the reason we're getting along without complaining is because you're sweet."

Says Sy as she pours her brewed coffee down her throat.

Kind, is it?

Naturally because it's about the house, is it because I'm nice to be close?

Happy to say, but I had one more thing to add.

"It's because your brother is so sweet."

I stopped my hand serving the salad and whined small.

Your brother's kindness is hard to convey around.

It's probably because it's really trivial and keeps the area from noticing.

He's a brother who doesn't like to stand out.

Still, even if I understand my personality better than anyone else, I'm willing to have my brother recognized around just a little bit.

But this is my desire.

It's not your brother's idea.

But the woman in front of me has had close emotions with me, with a complicated grin.

"Though it tends to seem difficult to understand, he simply defends himself within his grasp, looking as widely and not stretching his arms as he does in his current year..."

Coffee-loving appearances are natural, and the words spoken do not feel false.

He's purely someone who appreciates you and recognizes you.

... although I am unhappy that it is a woman.

Still, joy spreads to my chest that even one and many people have the same idea.

At the same time, I also want to show my sister's majesty to seniors who behave like they are the best understanders.

So I uttered a few words, including a few jokes.

"So let's talk about your brother today"

"Pfft... I won't take it and eat it, but it sounds like an interesting suggestion"

The woman with chestnut-haired hair returned the words with her hands together as she smiled invincibly.

I didn't expect this to happen with older women, neither did my brother.

I held the finished salad in my hands, and when I sat face to face with her, a voice of unusual cheer echoed in the living room of True House until the rice was cooked up, and until nightfall.