Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

For the first time in my life, I spoke to an older woman who was neither my brother nor a childhood tame in the house across the street.

The topic is about my favorite brother's life.

How do you spend time in school and how amazing are you at home?

I can't see my brother at school, I can't see Senior Shi at home.

With each other sharing information, the story was going into the middle of the night if we gradually realized it was exciting.

I look up at the clock in the living room and say in amazement.

"There's no school tomorrow because it's a holiday, but was Senior Cee okay?

"Never mind, I plan on taking my time tomorrow too"

Smiles and words return so as to dispel the worries that come to mind.

Zero breath of relief, think.

I have my own room, so no problem, but where shall I get my senior to sleep?

A duvet is fine in the living room, but I'm sorry to leave each guest in a large living room.

I guess I'll have you sleep with me in my room, that's what I thought. I rang out.

"Can seniors sleep in my room? You may use the bed if you like."

"No, the bed is on boulder... hmm?

In response to the inquiry, Senior Xi shuts her mouth as if she had come up with something just as she opened her mouth halfway through.

I wondered if he had an imaginary face with his hands on his chin, and the next thing I could think of was evil. He smiled like a child waxing.

"I came up with something good"

The senior takes my arm and proceeds to the hallway like he walks with me.

The way forward is where my brother's room is.

When the senior slowly opened the deserted room without the Lord, he moved his gaze around to look inside before entering the room.

Moments, your brother's scent tickles his nostrils.

"Let's use that bed, shall we?

"Oh, isn't that bad?

There was zero bitter laughter when I didn't think of the seniors' suggestions.

If Shizukuishi or Kirasaka asked, they would look scared as soon as possible and disagree.

But for some reason, it's that evil now. I also meant it to make you feel like you're having fun.

In front of the building, the two of us walk over to the bed, aware that the corner of their mouth rises, even though they deny it in words.

Seniors enter the futon first, hide their entire bodies in a duvet for a moment, then just sneak their heads out.

"Yeah, it smells so good"

"You sound pretty perverted to smell your brother,"

"If you like the smell, you can do it."

I'm only going to forget for a moment which one is older to the seniors who pull the futon to the tip of their nose and give it back with a heck of a laugh.

I guess this, the gap with the usual, becomes attractive to men and strengthens her.

But if it's about my brother, it's not a story.

The option of making my brother's futon exclusive does not exist in me.

Pull the infiltrated futon next door so as to retrieve the taken futon.

"This is my brother's futon, so don't smell too much"

"And while you're happy, you're enjoying it."

"Because she's my sister."

When I retrieve my brother's futon, I nod my face and take a big, deep breath when I grab him to hug him with both arms.

Good, very good.

I keep it to my brother, but sometimes I was diving into bed with him as soon as I got home the day I knew it was late.

I've always loved the smell.

Just my smell.

But I only feel good now, so I recommend it to seniors.

As the two of us lay shoulder to shoulder and roll into the futon, our gaze alternates and a bitter smile ensues.

"I didn't expect you to sleep in your junior futon...... that's a little embarrassing"

"Nobody notices, so it's just the two of us."

Nostalgic, childlike conversation.

My brother would definitely be like this.

'A secret just between you two isn't a secret or anything at the time you're sharing a secret in the first place,' he said.

My senior shrugged small as I laughed inside imagining such a brother.

"I hope Kanzaki and pity aren't in the True Room."

……

I did, and I was losing it...

Possible, that possibility is very likely.

It's even easy to imagine, especially if you're pitiful.

And Shizukuishi says no, but the anxiety increases all at once because she can be surprisingly riding.

"... it's possible"

"Well, they're not the kind of people who do scandals, so they'll be fine."

Seniors close their eyes when they whine with ease.

Breathing changes to sleeping at regular intervals, and I also pull my body out to get my breathing done.

Think about tomorrow in the consciousness that has begun to vanish.

Tomorrow, your brother won't be back...

That turns one's time into something I miss so much.

No matter how I spend it, no matter what I think, I don't come up with a plan.

It was words to seniors that came out instead.

"Tomorrow, why don't you stay at our place?

Tell him to whine to the ceiling and slowly turn his face to the side.

I see chestnut-haired hair and the next thing I know, I see a grown-up face.

The look was gentle, and seemed like fun.

"Oh, welcome and let me interrupt."

"Thank you......"

Unlike my brother, but in a reassuring voice, I smiled slightly before letting go of consciousness.

You two had a healthy night in your brother's futon.

Day two spends meaningful time with seniors, such as going shopping or being taught about areas they don't know about in academia.

I cooked meals in the morning, seniors cooked by day, and the two of us cooked at night.

Even time went out of consciousness for the peace of mind and pleasure of being with Shizukuishi.

Soon the night will come, the two of us will take a bath and vacate the night in your brother's futon as well as yesterday.

On the third day, in my heart I hesitate.

I need to get ready to pick you up as soon as my brother gets back.

Should I use souvenir dishes, or if I'm starting to empty them, should I even make them fried from the taste of home?

One, a senior said with zero bitter laughter that he was troubled in the morning.

"Why don't you calm down a little?

"Right...... right"

I was told, I'd sit down next to my senior once, but I'd get up right away and check the fridge.

Ingredients are prepared without any problems.

Later, I'll just get ready while I wait for my brother to return...

Before I left Okinawa, he said he would contact me, but my smartphone still hasn't heard from me.

If you check the screen every minute and wait, the phone screen is displayed.

His name was True Good, and his brother's name was displayed.

"Hello, it's Maple!

"Ah maple...... was it okay for two days?

"Yes, Senior Sy was there too, so it was fine!

For the first time in three days I heard my brother's voice, my mouth couldn't help but relax and grin.

I'm sure you're calling me in the short time before you get on the plane at the airport.

So my brother said when he was putting together the main points in his brain trying to hear only the minimum necessary from me.

"That's it... I'm going home that way. I'm a day late"

"Huh...?

"Looks like I'm going to be forced to take an extra day to Kirasaka... sorry but I need one more day away"

That said, the last time I exchanged goodbye greetings, my brother's phone hung up.

The hand that was holding the smartphone is powered, and the loose mouth is tied tight.

Both cheeks swell like squirrels, blushing bright red.

Senior Xi must have guessed before asking about the shaking of her shoulders.

I was zeroing my sigh of giving up.

"My brother's... stupid!

The angry voice of an age-appropriate girl, rarely seen in the True House, echoed the whole house to the neighborhood.