Chapter 21: Congratulations to this guy

    “Ugh.”

    Yuki woke up with a slight headache from the

    hangover.

    As her consciousness returned, she felt an incredibly

    soft sensation in her hand.

    “Hmm?”

    Unable to resist the addictive softness, Yuki lightly

    grasped it.

    “Eek?”

    A cute squeal quietly echoed.

    “Hmm?”

    Opening her eyes to the sound, Yuki saw Mina sleeping

    in her arms with a terrified expression.

    “…Ah, right.”

    Only then did Yuki remember everything that had

    happened yesterday. She had been so happy that Mina

    had said she liked her on the broadcast, that she drank

    more than usual. Because of that, she had drunkenly

    stumbled into Mina’s room in the early morning and

    made a scene.

    She recalled it all.

    “Haah.”

    Regret began to wash over Yuki.

    No matter how awkward it felt now, Yuki had always

    been a symbol of a cool woman in Mina’s eyes since

    they were very young. Knowing this, Yuki had been

    more reserved around Mina, and that silence had

    gradually created distance between them.

    However, the fact that Yuki was still seen as a cool

    woman in Mina’s heart hadn’t changed, and Yuki knew

    that as well. In other words, it was her own mistake

    that shattered Mina’s fantasy.

    “…Hmm?”

    But the guilt was short-lived.

    The thought of “Doesn’t it not matter?” began to

    blossom within Yuki.

    Thinking about it, the reason they had drifted apart

    was also due to Yuki’s actions taken to protect that

    fantasy.

    Considering that it had only made things awkward,

    those actions were all self-defeating. Perhaps it was

    better for that fantasy to be broken sooner rather than

    later?

    And now that the fantasy was broken, wasn’t it okay

    for them to be a little closer like before?

    It didn’t take long for Yuki’s doubts to transform into

    certainty.

    “Then for now, just a little more…”

    With a quiet smile, Yuki hugged Mina a bit tighter and closed her eyes.

    “Ugh?”

    Relaxing her grip, she closed her eyes again.

    When she opened them, she was alone in the bed; her

    sister was already awake.

    “Umm.”

    Stretching and shaking off the drowsiness, she looked

    at the calendar.

    August 21st. Only ten days left until school starts.

    Why is summer break only a month long? It would be

    nice to have a little more time.

    Isn’t it supposed to be a “summer” break?

    Shouldn’t it be from the end of June until September?

    Or not.

    “Hmm.”

    Just in case, she lifted her pajamas slightly and sniffed

    them.

    If there was a smell of alcohol, she’d have to throw

    them in the washing machine.

    Fortunately, that annoying task didn’t have to happen.

    Housework isn’t difficult, but it can be such a hassle…

    “Yawn.”

    Finally, she stretched one last time, but the drowsiness

    showed no signs of leaving.

    She could only enjoy this relaxed feeling for ten more days.

    “Are you awake?”

    “…Yes.”

    As she stepped into the living room, a delicious smell

    tickled her nose.

    In the kitchen, her sister was standing in front of the

    induction stove, wearing an apron. Quietly

    approaching, she saw buttered bread, eggs, and bacon

    sizzling in the frying pan.

    “French toast?”

    “Yeah. I thought a light breakfast would be best.”

    That was reasonable; she herself preferred a very

    simple breakfast, and eggs were good for hangovers.

    Her sister’s choice was very rational.

    “Come on, let’s eat.”

    “Yes.”

    At last, the cooking was finished, and her sister lightly

    plated the food before placing the dish on the table.

    “Thank you for the meal.”

    “Yeah.”

    As Yuki took a bite of the bread, the sweet aroma of

    butter permeated from her mouth to her nose.

    The crispy bacon and sweet strawberry jam enhanced

    the flavor, and the slightly greasy aftertaste was

    mellowed out by the simplicity of the fried egg.

    And finishing it off with a refreshing glass of milk…!

    Mmm. This is bliss.

    It may not be the ultimate indulgence like chicken and

    cola, but this is still a wonderful treat.

    “Haah.”

    Setting down her cup, Yuki glanced at her sister.

    She had the same stoic expression as usual.

    Did she not remember the drunken antics from the

    early morning?

    If it were Yuki, her face would have turned beet red

    from embarrassment.

    Well, it’s hard to imagine her sister acting like that.

    It had only been early morning when she drank a lot,

    and the usual her wouldn’t do that.

    “Mina.”

    “Ah, yes?”

    “Do you have any broadcast schedule today?”

    “Um, I think I’ll be streaming at 3 PM.”

    She needed to continue the game “Legends of

    Ragnarok,” which she had abruptly ended yesterday.

    Who would have thought there was such a secret in

    that boss’s gimmick?

    Now that I know this, I’m invincible.

    The Izutomos will surely be surprised by my amazing skills…

    “Mom said she’d be home around 7, so keep that in mind.”

    Yuki nodded silently, already aware of that from the

    text she received.

    But what was it?

    Maybe because of what happened in the early

    morning, her sister’s cold demeanor seemed a bit less

    than usual.

    …Well, it’s probably just a misunderstanding.

    Her sister didn’t seem to remember anything.

    “Well, I enjoyed the meal.”

    “Mina.”

    “Yes?”

    “Wait a moment.”

    Her sister stood up and quietly approached Yuki.

    “Eh?”

    “Um. It’s fine.”

    Then she tightly hugged Yuki, relaxing her grip and

    nodding with a satisfied smile before heading back to

    her room.

    What was that? Am I dreaming?

    Yuki stood alone in the living room for a while,

    contemplating.

    [This is hell, for real— #KainoiZumi #StarsFlow #TheTruthOfRagnarok]

    “H? 2H? HOHOHOH?!”

    • Didn’t she seem really confident at the start?
    • It’s already been three hours, Mei-chan…
    • She spent about two hours here yesterday, so it’s practically five hours.
    • I’m really, really terrible…♥

    Didn’t they say you could roll in when the pattern goes

    backward and get a stun?

    I’ve seen the video! So why isn’t it working?!

    They said you only need to dodge three jump patterns!

    But there are five jumps!!!

    “Ugh!”

    No matter how many times Yuki slammed her hands

    on the desk, the anger boiling inside her wouldn’t

    subside.

    Isn’t it a cliché in TS internet broadcasting to amaze

    people with incredible skills? You’re supposed to read

    movements frame by frame, dodging smoothly and

    defeating everything!

    So why…?

    • Mei-chan’s shotgun is so good, why is it like this?
    • Can she even clear this?
    • I hate the creator…

    Honestly, I do feel like my gaming skills have improved.

    If I seriously focused on one game, I could easily be in

    the top 1%, right?

    But I’m the type who has a shallow but broad interest.

    I have to watch Nacchan’s streams, catch up on anime,

    draw, read light novels, read web novels, check the

    community…

    Everything.

    I have so much to do that it’s impossible to concentrate

    solely on games.

    In other words, what I need is the talent to adapt to

    games in an instant and peak quickly.

    “This game is a total piece of trash. I don’t want to play it.”

    The reality is bleak.

    The god of the TS genre has forsaken me…

    • The first game abandoned by trash game fanatic Mei-chan, The Truth of Ragnarok.
    • Running away, how embarrassing♥
    • Wouldn’t the creator be proud to see this?

    “Today’s stream will end here. Bye, everyone. See you

    next time…”

    Running away isn’t something to be ashamed of, right?

    Even the blue-haired goddess said that running away

    doesn’t mean you lose…

    • Byezumi!
    • Byezumi!

    “Ugh.”

    After finishing the broadcast and stretching her stiff

    body, Yuki stepped out of her room, finding her mom

    sitting on the sofa watching TV.

    “Welcome back. You’re home early.”

    “Yeah. The work ended sooner than I expected, so I

    came straight up. I bought some Satang Dagi and put it

    in the fridge, so eat it when you want.”

    “Okay.”

    I’ll have to eat it while watching Nacchan’s stream later.

    With that thought, Yuki plopped down beside her mom

    and, for the first time, smelled something sizzling that

    made her mouth water.

    Turning her gaze, she saw her sister in the kitchen in

    front of the induction stove, wearing an apron and

    cooking something.

    “What are you making?”

    “Ribeye steak. I wanted to make it for you and Mom today.”

    Ribeye steak?

    “What is it? I feel like we recently talked about ribeye steak.”

    “Mom, Mina! It’s ready.”

    At her sister’s call, Yuki and her mom stood up from

    the sofa and moved to the dining table.

    On the table waited a perfectly cooked medium-well

    ribeye steak, its brown surface glistening.

    “Okay, let’s eat, sister.”

    “Mina.”

    As Yuki tried to sit beside her mom to express her

    thanks, her sister suddenly called out to her.

    “Yes?”

    “Not there, here.”

    Her sister pointed to the seat next to her.

    “Eh? Um…”

    “Quickly.”

    Her sister slammed her palm down on the chair as if

    refusing to allow her to sit anywhere else.

    Unable to withstand that pressure, Yuki had no choice

    but to sit next to her sister.

    It’s not like it’s a problem, but it feels a bit scary…

    Did I do something wrong to her?

    No, it was proven that her sister cared about her in the

    early morning, right?

    There’s no need to be unnecessarily anxious. That’s a bad habit.

    “Thank you for the meal.”

    “Enjoy, Jiya.”

    “Yeah.”

    After finishing their meal greeting, Yuki quietly cut into

    her steak with her fork and knife…

    “Mina.”

    “Yes?”

    “Ah.”

    Turning her gaze sideways, she saw her sister aiming a

    piece of steak at her with her fork, cut into a perfect

    bite-sized piece.

    “What, what is this…?”

    “Ah.”

    Again, the pressure of her sister’s gaze indicated that

    there would be no arguments allowed this time.

    But I couldn’t give in this time.

    After all, it’s embarrassing for someone with a mental

    age of 40 to act like this.

    “Sister, I can eat by myself…”

    “Ah~.”

    If the atmosphere had been even a little softer, I might

    have managed to refuse somehow, but her sister’s

    expression was as cold as usual.

    Yet, why did her words sound so cute?

    That imbalance was even more terrifying.

    “Quickly, ah~.”

    “Ah, ah…”

    Yuki squeezed her eyes shut and took a bite of the

    steak on her sister’s fork.

    The taste of the steak chewing in her mouth was

    somehow resentful.

    “Is that enough now?”

    “Yeah.”

    Her sister seemed satisfied and nodded.

    Right. Maybe her sister just wanted to enjoy herself for

    a change.

    She must be really tired from work.

    With that thought, Yuki was about to put a piece of

    steak in her mouth when…

    “Mina.”

    Her sister called her again.

    Trembling with fear, Yuki turned her gaze again, and

    this time her sister had her eyes closed and mouth

    open.

    “Ah~.”

    “Um, uh, sister?”

    “Ah~.”

    “Ah, ah…”

    Having learned from experience that this stubbornness

    couldn’t be defeated, Yuki quickly put her piece of

    steak into her sister’s mouth.

    Her sister opened her eyes, a bright smile on her face.

    “Thank you.”

    It felt strange… like I was committing a crime…

    “Hehe, it feels like I’m watching you two, Jiya and

    Mina, when you were little.”

    “Yes?”

    “What do you mean, Mom?”

    “Don’t you remember? When you were little, Mina

    would always say, ‘I’m going to be Jiya’s bride when I

    grow up!’ You were so sad when Dad didn’t pick you.”

    “Yeah. Mina is mine. I won’t give her to anyone else.”

    “Eh?”

    As her sister said that, she hugged Yuki tightly from above.

    Her sister’s embrace was so soft and smelled so good

    that Yuki almost nodded without realizing it.

    Phew. My instincts as a man almost awakened…

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