Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

After reporting to Master Yuhanna that it was in the alley just in case, my sister and I are now walking towards Daisy's waiting shop.

As Me said the story follows, right now Mr. Black Cat doesn't resist at all. Instead, he just tells me to take him away quickly. He's playing hairy in his sister's arms.

I occasionally clawed ahead and peered into my sister's arms to see how it was.

"Are you used to treating cats like a sister?

Back on Sands Wands Boulevard again, we walk along the edge of the road trying to avoid crowding.

"No, you've never touched a cat before, have you?

Spring and summer season transitions. The types of brightly colored flowers that colour the city are also changing accordingly. The sight of little flowers blooming similar to lavender and elder flowers is something you wouldn't have seen in your hometown of Solletta.

"For that, you're kind of getting used to it"

"Do I look like that? I used to hold Gortmund, so maybe it's because of that."

"Holding Goltmund is a sight I can't imagine, although he's not the only one I know right now."

"Pfft, yeah. Because it's the biggest of us now. But she was smaller than this cat when she picked it up, wasn't she?

"Huh... right..."

It's enough for your sister, who was a child, to take you home on her own and hide you in Master Yuhanna's room. Surely it is impossible if it is not as small as that.

Is the cat in your sister's arm tired of her hairy hair or is she looking up at our faces as she rattles her nose with spice?

"Do you want to hold me, too?

"Yes, okay? But I've never touched a cat... So, are you okay?

"It's okay. She's a big girl."

I sat on an empty bench trying not to get in the way of passers-by and had Mr. Cat carefully transferred to my arm.

"What!? Wow, so soft!!

The weight it would take at that moment wasn't that big of a deal. Three, four kilometers? Heavier than I thought, but not more than I could support. What surprised me more than that was softness.

The moment I was put on the cat, my body sank so fuzzy that I thought it might spill out of my arm. I know it's because of the soft hairs, but more than that, I guess... the skeleton is supple.

"Shh. No, because the cat is surprised. Hold him quietly and gently."

Because of my loud voice, Mr. Cat began to lean in his arms. But as my sister stroked him to tickle around the cat's jaw, he quickly burst out and grown up.

"Shh, sorry...... Wow, cute......"

"Hehe, right. But..."

My sister stroked her fingertips under my chin, as she had done to the cat.

"As far as I'm concerned, I think you're cuter with a cat than a cat."

"Oh, sister? Hey..."

It's ticklish, but I can't resist because my hands are blocked.

"Tickle?"

"Yeah, for what..."

"Yes."

……

Pepper, pepper, pepper, pepper, pepper... I was seen at my feet - no, in this case at hand - and after a while my sister hasn't stopped.

The cat in his arm said, "What are they doing? Love the Atashi 'I'm looking at it......

"... Nevertheless..."

As your sister remembered, she said so and stroked her jaw, as requested? I hit Mr. Cat's fuzzy stomach.

"I wonder who that cattail is, even though he said he was my husband."

"Oh, you said you got a name, you said you had a destiny."

"Even if I'm not an assassin, I've been looking into you in secret, and I don't know if you're in a very friendly relationship with this country."

"I didn't bother from that place...... Speaking of which, you knew about your sister."

"Yeah, right. I wish I hadn't come in with some crazy interference..."

Funny interference...... what do you mean? Until recently, I was the daughter of a bookstore. My world is narrow and unimaginable.

"Yes, that's funny... so I remembered, if Carol could have caught that cattail there... Is that information going to cross too?

"What is that information... is that it, the last..."

"Yeah, me and you... lovers..."

Mr. Black Cat has white spots on his stomach as well as his hands and feet. Your sister looked at Chira and me as she stroked her finger there.

"What do you think? Even if you reported it, wouldn't the people who heard it believe it as it is?

"... I guess so? But if it's a report of a subordinate I trust, does it sound somewhat credible?

Mm-hmm. Is that what it is? For example, if Carol suddenly said one day that Micaña and Sarah seemed to start dating... what do you think?

……

Sure, you might believe it. Because that's all I trust about Carol.

And it's not "wearing a rain stone," but sometimes I feel like Micaña is going to do that much. I don't know because he can't really predict his actions.

"Uh-huh, maybe... Well, that's good then. I'm not in trouble for being mistaken, am I? I'm more worried about your sister than that."

"I?"

"It is. Sometimes I forget, isn't your sister a nobleman? And it's called Borderline Uncle...... I wonder if that's why rumors like that aren't good. That's what Griddiz did, so he tried to keep me away."

……

Your sister blinked slowly at one and moved her gaze from the cat's stomach to mine.

"I don't have a problem with that either. I don't have a pardon, I don't have a conversation..."

Red ruby-like eyes shine behind the narrowed eyelids.

Forgive me... I'm not here. I had the image that some aristocrat could decide to marry each other's parents, so I thought maybe...

"Yes, you are..."

Oh well... and when I hear that, I realize that I have a self that is naturally grating my chest.

"Are you relieved?

"Huh?"

"You must have just been horrified to hear I didn't have that story, right?

Face close, with a sweet voice, your sister whispered so gently into my ear.

Because of the embarrassment that is being seen through my mind, I turn away from Twi. Then, inevitably, the sacred mark falling from his neck subsides in his sight.

"Yes...... Hey...... No. Quite? Relieved... I did..."

I finally became your sister's special. It's been almost a year since we met. Little by little, little by little, I've been filling my distance with your sister.

And yet if someone disregards that effort and good fortune and interrupts it in between, that's... a little unforgivable.

"It's okay. Always will be, you're special to me. I'm not going anywhere without you so adorable."

"Sister..."

Ugh, I'm glad. I'm ashamed they're reading it in my heart, but for that matter, your sister gives me the 'now' I want.

Words, eyes, and fingertips comfort (a lot) me as if to wrap and warm my lonely heart.

"Phew..."

"Oh, sister, what's up?

Your sister suddenly laughed when she was stroking her jaw and cheeks like a cat again. I tilted my neck, wondering if I would have even looked weird.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just wondering if it would be better to have that kind of rumor with you."

"Wah, me and... rumors? What... to each other, huh?

"Yeah, yeah. 'Cause if you knew you were already in that relationship, you wouldn't think of bringing up any fringe, would you? You're going to say no anyway, and you don't think that's a gain for me and my opponent without wasting their time?

My sister said that she had a very good thought, but she said so with her eyes shining. He fished and broke his face until I was caught looking like his sister, who was always troubled.

"Aha, that's true."

We stick our shoulders together, head down, and laugh at each other.

That's when the black cat in my arm rang mi.

"Oh, I shouldn't. We talked about it. We need to get your cat to Daisy's as soon as possible."

"Oh, I was! I'm sorry."

When I apologized to Mr. Black Cat, she rang Mi again.

Was it because of your mind that it sounded like a heartbroken voice?