“Aaaaang… Hmm!!!”

    “… … Ahyoung.”

    “Let go!!! Dadaaaa… !!!”

    My older sister sobs when she sees her father’s face covered by a cloth.

    I just cried as if it didn’t matter that my face, which I worked so hard to decorate, was ruined.

    “Dad… No, Dad… !!!”

    My brother-in-law and I, standing next to us, had no choice but to watch my sister.

    I couldn’t cry because if I cried here, it would only embarrass my brother-in-law.

    “Teacher. This is my first time, so how do I apply for a funeral?”

    “Yes… First, place it in the morgue. There’s a funeral home right in the basement. So──”

    “Dad, you’re not dead! He’s not dead!!!!”

    “… sorry. I think I’ll have to do it later. I don’t think it will work because I’m the only resident now.”

    “Ah… Yes.”

    ◦ at

    I couldn’t even hold the funeral because my sister kept crying and making a fuss.

    Fortunately, my mother woke up the next day, but decided to stay in the hospital for a few days.

    This is because after hearing the news about my father, I became so exhausted that I was unable to do anything.

    I am the only one who can communicate well.

    They say they can sort out their emotions by sending someone quickly, but these two women have no intention of cooperating.

    “Park Ji-cheol~ Could you come here for a moment?”

    “Yes.”

    After leaving the hospital room where my mother was hospitalized, I followed the nurse to the consultation room.

    I went into the consulting room and talked to the doctor.

    “You came.”

    “Why did you call me?”

    “We can only treat you for a week due to hospital facilities. So I think you need to proceed with the funeral quickly.”

    “Ah… sorry. Because my family didn’t cooperate… Will it be right tomorrow?”

    “Yes, that’s right. Would you like to submit it?”

    “Yes. Thank you.”

    It’s a good thing I’m at an age where I can make money. If I were a student, I would have been smoking cigarettes or sucking on cobwebs while riding a juvenile delinquent tech.

    “What do you say… ?”

    “There will be a funeral starting tomorrow. Entrance is at 3 PM on Wednesday, Funeral is at 2 PM on Thursday.”

    “Okay… My son is all grown up. thank you. For doing this and that for mom.”

    “Is mom going to come too? Sangju.”

    “Okay then. There should be. Who is your sister?”

    “I don’t know. I don’t even answer the phone.”

    “Still, try contacting me. I’m not going to bury my sister without her.”

    “Yes… .”

    I sigh and take out my smartphone.

    In the brackets next to my sister’s name in the recent calls list tab, the number 24 was written.

    [hello?]

    “Yes. brother. Are you with your sister?”

    Instead of my sister, who made the number 25, I called my brother-in-law.

    My brother-in-law’s voice was much quieter than I expected.

    [no… I told him not to come home.]

    “Yes… ?”

    [that… actually… We broke up. Because I couldn’t talk properly… .]

    “Ha… .”

    Was that crazy bitch really mentally ill?

    It’s already hard, so why not make it even harder?

    “Okay. Don’t be too discouraged. Anyway, I will contact you again when I get better.”

    [yes… thank you… .]

    “Mom. I’m going to go home. Cheer up. Oh, my uncles also helped me.”

    “Yes. Don’t come and rest. Don’t worry mom.”

    “Yes. See you tomorrow.”

    I went straight to the house where my older sister lived alone.

    I already know the password, so there’s no way I can change it while I’m in such a rush.

    “Sister.”

    “… … .”

    A 10-pyeong studio apartment with a monthly rent of 350,000 won.

    I’ve been to my friends’ houses a few times who live alone, but my sister’s house is well organized and has a lot of space to use.

    “Why did you come… ?”

    My older sister looks up at me with red, swollen eyes, probably exhausted from crying.

    I must have taken off my bra, so I could see my nipples rising and wrinkled behind a layer of fabric.

    As if to answer, the gaze turned to the floor again.

    “There will be a funeral tomorrow, so get ready. Don’t think it won’t come out.”

    “… … Yes.”

    “Eat… It couldn’t have been. I bought a banana. Do you want to eat it?”

    “No… are you okay… .”

    “Eat it, don’t be like that. At least I didn’t eat anything──”

    “Oh, it’s okay!!!!”

    “Fuck you for getting it!!”

    “Black… !”

    “If you say something like that one more time, I will kill you.”

    I clenched my fists and barely managed to control my emotions.

    I understand why my sister is doing this, but please fucking understand me too.

    “Ha… eat. I’m going to watch what you eat.”

    “Yes… .”

    My sister reluctantly peeled the banana I gave her and took a bite.

    Like a child crying while eating, he chewed with his mouth sticking out.

    “Now. Milk.”

    “I’m sorry… .”

    “What.”

    “You keep whining… .”

    “… … I’m sorry for getting angry too.”

    After confirming that I had drunk some refreshing milk, I packed up the clothes I had left on the chair.

    “I’ll go. Tomorrow… Come by 12 o’clock.”

    “Jichul… .”

    “Yes.”

    My older sister, who put down half of her banana, grabbed me by the collar.

    “I broke up.”

    “… know. I heard.”

    “Really? Did Jiyoung tell you?”

    “Yes.”

    “I see… .”

    My sister sighed heavily and said.

    “Shivak… I’m a real idiot. Right.”

    “Yes.”

    Mr. “… .”

    No, he said he was an asshole himself.

    I agreed, but why am I getting angry?

    Of course, I played like this often.

    I was the first to find out that my sister was dating.

    I was the first to find out that my sister had been fighting.

    And now, I was the first to find out that they had broken up.

    “I’ll go.”

    “Jichul.”

    “Why again.”

    My sister grabbed my collar again and said.

    Because of the height difference, I had to look down, but I could see my cleavage and areolas.

    “Do I have to go to the hospital now?”

    “No? I’m going to sleep at home. I also want to wear a suit.”

    “Oh really?”

    “Why?”

    My older sister suddenly pretended to be friendly and hugged me from behind.

    I’m still feeling needlessly defenseless.

    “Can’t you sleep at my house today?”

    “Suddenly… ?”

    “Yes. I’m scared because I’m alone.”

    “ji… … No.”

    “Huh? What?”

    “No. Then I’ll just go home and get the suit.”

    “Or should I go to your house and sleep?”

    “… No, I think it would be better if I go and come back.”

    Because my room is still full of the smell of a man, to put it bluntly.

    Even if it doesn’t smell like chestnut flowers, you will know what it smells like.

    “Okay.”

    I hurried home, keeping the breasts and nipples I saw earlier in my mind.

    It’s 5 minutes away from my house, so my sister often comes to visit.

    Now that I think about it, I haven’t been able to take it off for two days.

    Why are you showing such vulgar things unnecessarily? Annoying.

    Even dicks that don’t suck are servery.

    “… … .”

    The funeral is on the 3rd, so if we don’t hold it today, we won’t be able to make it for another two days.

    I’m just going to take a shower anyway.

    For your information, I don’t criticize my older sister just because I hate her.

    “I’m here.”

    “Why did it take so long?”

    “I took a shower. And cleaning the room. He doesn’t come for 3 days.”

    A house with a very different atmosphere than before.

    The dust had been cleared away, and the tear-soaked tissues were all gone.

    Then I changed my clothes and the raised and wrinkled parts disappeared.

    “Have you eaten?”

    “No… I’m hungry.”

    “What should I order? I’ll buy it for you.”

    “Ahh. Sister, do you want to eat something?”

    “No, I’ll eat what Jicheol eats.”

    “Then, that’s me. A pork cutlet restaurant. Cheese pork cutlet.”

    “Yes. Are you going to leave out the vegetables?”

    “Yes.”

    I placed an order at a pork cutlet lunch box restaurant using a delivery app.

    By default, uncheck “Please remove spoons” and check “Remove vegetables” from the list.

    This is the rule of picky eaters.

    “I’ll eat well.”

    “Yes.”

    A lunch box that makes you forget for a moment that it is a funeral home.

    Even my older sister, who usually eats the food, must have been hungry and ate it all without leaving anything behind.

    “I’ll take a shower and come back.”

    “Do you have a toothbrush?”

    “Um… There must be one in the sink? If I have it, I’ll take it out.”

    “Okay.”

    After my sister came out from washing up.

    I brushed my teeth while smelling the body wash left in the bathroom or my sister’s scent.

    “Where do you want to sleep? Towards the wall?”

    “Huh? I tried to sleep on the floor.”

    “Why are you sleeping in bed?”

    “Isn’t it narrow?”

    “Yes. This is a double so it’s wide.”

    “… … .”

    Morally, it would be right to refuse and lie down on the floor.

    Today I lay down in one bed because I wanted to feel warm.

    I deliberately lay down inside in case my sister might fall.

    “Sleep well.”

    “Yes.”

    I slept back to back with my sister.

    Warm warmth and a woman’s scent coming from between the blankets.

    Maybe it was because I was nervous about the funeral tomorrow, or maybe it was some other reason, but I couldn’t sleep well.

    “Jichul.”

    “… … .”

    “Jichul, are you sleeping?”

    “… No.”

    When she called me once, I tried to ignore it and sleep, but she called me again.

    I deliberately made a sleepy sound because I was afraid I would say something strange again.

    “The wall is so cold that I’m looking at you.”

    “… But?”

    “Just because I have a wide back.”

    “Sleep while talking about bullshit.”

    “Can’t you sleep while looking at me?”

    “Why.”

    “Because I’m scared.”

    “What are you afraid of?”

    “I introduced you to my brother and said you were getting married, but I haven’t seen your father for several months. Because I’m busy.”

    “… … That’s right.”

    For reference, the meeting was held without me.

    Thanks to you, I am a brother-in-law… No, no one knows except Jiyoung.

    Originally, I was going to say hello on the same day… I couldn’t do that either.

    “So, will I forget your face too? Because I want to.”

    “Don’t say such ominous things. A topic that I had a lot of time to read a while ago.”

    “Really not possible?”

    “Ha… .”

    Right now, I’m feeling stimulation from all over the place, making me want to get an erection, but I have to look forward like this… ?

    No matter how much it is family, I absolutely hate it.

    No, I hate it more because we are family.

    “Are you done?”

    “… Huh… Hehe… !”

    “Why are you crying again?”

    As soon as our eyes meet, my sister begins to cry sadly again.

    For no reason, I was moved to tears by that sight, so I turned my eyes upward.

    A useless thought pops into my head that the head of the bed is pretty good.

    “Ugh, huh… .”

    “… … .”

    My sister is hugging me, and I feel a warm spreading sensation.

    I stroked my sister’s head and blinked away the tears.

    “… … .”

    “… … .”

    When I came to my senses, my sister’s face, which was on my chest, was right in front of my nose.

    My older sister was asleep, snoring softly, with traces of tears in her eyes.

    Suddenly, I tried to imagine how they would have slept before I came, but all I could think of was a terrible scene.

    “Phew… .”

    No, the face is closer than it appears.

    If I move even a little like this, something will touch me and my sister will wake up.

    This is the exact position where you deliberately lie down with your face close to kiss when you are drunk.

    Rustling─

    My older sister came closer.

    When I look down, my cleavage begins to become clearly visible.

    For some reason, she looked bigger than usual, and she was wearing a bra with a padding inside.

    … … What really happened to me? I can’t believe I was thinking like this in this situation.

    The older sister, who is talking in her sleep, comes a little closer to me.

    You can really see the eyes in front of your nose, the bridge of your nose is almost touching, and there are lips underneath them.

    For some reason, I didn’t move.

    I didn’t want to move.

    Rather, very naturally, he slightly twisted his head towards his sister.

    “… … .”

    So naturally our lips met.

    My sister still doesn’t know that this was my first kiss.

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