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When I returned home, I felt helpless and didn’t want to do anything.

As I lay down on the sofa, my sister was desperately looking for something.

“What are you doing?”

“Major book for class tomorrow.”

“Wow, come out. Have you already taken care of that?”

“When will you take care of it?”

“… I have to take care of it now. Ugh.”

When I laid down on the sofa and raised my head, I asked my sister, and she looked through the books and notes angrily and put them in her bag.

Are there many lectures tomorrow? When I tried to remember, there were three lectures.

I wanted to rest on Friday, so I deliberately squeezed in classes on Monday and Tuesday, but a sad story came to mind that one class was held on Friday because all the seats were filled.

When I sighed and pointed out my sister’s behavior, she tilted her head and asked.

In the end, I sighed and stood up at my sister’s words.

“It’s been a while since I got some fresh air, and I feel better.”

“Is it different from when you go to the classroom?”

“That’s… Don’t even compare.”

I rummaged through my bag, took out the major book I had left in for Friday’s lecture, and looked through the bookshelf to find a major book to use for tomorrow’s lecture.

Even though I was in a situation where I couldn’t help but sigh, I remembered how fun I had been playing a while ago and burst into laughter.

During the weekend, my sister and I just had sex all the time, but when we finally came out and went for a walk and went to a karaoke room, I felt like I was at peace.

As I was staring blankly at the bookshelf, I heard my sister laughing from afar.

“What should we have for dinner?”

“Since it’s Sunday, how about chicken?”

“Do you only eat chicken every week? ?”

My sister seemed to have finished packing her bags, stretched out, came out to the living room, and sat down on the sofa.

I threw my bag in a corner and answered what my sister said.

My sister frowned as if she wanted to eat something else and held the TV remote control in her hand.

When I pressed it hard, a pop came up on the TV screen and soon filled the living room with sound.

“Then what do you want to eat?”

“ Since you’re ordering, wouldn’t pizza be okay? As a bonus, I also ate spaghetti.”

“If it’s sold at a pizza place, is it oven spaghetti?”

“Uh, that.”

“Hmph.” When I asked my sister for her opinion, she looked up, seemed to be thinking about something, and answered while changing the TV channel.

It seemed like my sister wanted to eat both pizza and spaghetti.

I sat down next to my sister, took out my smartphone, and touched the screen.

When I searched through the apps and asked my sister for her opinion, she answered while keeping her eyes fixed on the TV.

Unlike usual, my sister, who was wearing dolphin pants, had her legs slightly spread.

“… Sister.”

“Why?”

“Aren’t these my clothes?”

“That’s right. Your clothes are bigger. I wore it because it felt good.”

As I looked up, I noticed the short-sleeved T-shirt my sister was wearing.

When I asked my sister, she shrugged and looked at me as if she didn’t care.

For some reason, the clothes seemed to be too big and I didn’t change them in my room, so when did I take them with me? Did you take it from the clothes dryer?

“It would be nice to wear big clothes.”

“Right? But all my clothes fit my body, so I don’t have too many clothes that are too big. They are all going out clothes.”

“Those are my going out clothes.”

“… You’re not wearing this because it’s spring, right?”

I nodded, agreeing with what my sister said.

My older sister nodded a few times and lifted the shoulders of her dress with her hands.

Then, he grumbled and complained that he didn’t have any big short-sleeved clothes to wear around the house.

But my sister was wearing my going out clothes, so I narrowed my eyes and answered. Then my sister avoided my gaze and pulled back.

“No sister! Take it off! These are my clothes!”

“Ahh! You already wore it?! You can just wear it and wash it!”

“This is an outfit I liked, and I wear it like this.”

“It’s something you would wear in the summer anyway, but there’s nothing wrong with wearing it at home now.”

When I ran up to my sister, she screamed and lay down on the sofa.

When I tried to take off my sister’s clothes, she stubbornly refused and tried to push me away with her foot. After a lot of struggle, I was pushed by my sister’s feet and fell under the sofa, falling to the floor.

I stood up and glared at my older sister, and she seemed happy that she had won, grinning and rotating her arms to relax her shoulder muscles.

“ character. I’ll give you this.”

“What should I do with my sister’s dolphin pants? ?”

“Then why don’t you wear mine too? Don’t you accept it? Even if you regret it, you don’t know?”

“No, you asked for my clothes, not your sister’s pants?”

My sister wriggled around on the sofa and took off her pants halfway and hung them around her ankles. Then he held it out to me, who was sitting on the floor.

What are we going to do? When I narrowed my eyes and looked at my sister with this feeling, she shrugged her shoulders as if she was now a teacher.

I wasn’t asking for an exchange, I was just asking for it, but I guess he quite liked my clothes.

“Ugh. It’s a hassle to wear it again. By the way, did you have it delivered?”

“No? I didn’t press the payment button to protest because my sister was wearing my clothes.”

My sister seemed to be too lazy to wear them again, so she threw the pants in my direction.

I picked up my sister’s warm pants, looked at them, and threw them back into the laundry bin.

My older sister, who had become the fashion model for missing bottoms, closed her legs and lay down comfortably on the sofa. Then he waved his arm at me and asked about the delivery status.

I chose the menu, but I answered while looking at my smartphone, which had not yet pressed the payment button.

“What pizza did you choose?”

“Potato.”

“Order something else.”

“No, weren’t potatoes your favorite?”

“That’s right, but I want to eat something different today. Order gorgonzola.”

My sister waved her hand as if telling me not to pay yet and changed my order.

I would just eat any type of pizza, and since my sister liked potatoes, she kept ordering potato pizza, but today she was acting on a whim as to whether she wanted something else.

With a sigh, I went back to the menu selection window, removed the potato pizza, and added Gorgonzola as my sister had requested.

“Okay, this is enough, right?”

“Yes, yes. Please order it like that. Oh, please add honey.”

“Do you like sweets?”

“Just eating Gorgonzola with a lot of honey is delicious.”

My sister nodded and held out her hand.

After receiving the final confirmation, I finally pressed the payment button, and the screen moved to the order submission completion window.

When I turned off the smartphone screen and leaned back against the bottom of the sofa, my sister ran her hand through my hair.

“What are you doing?”

“Because, Hansol had his head there.”

“No, don’t add a famous saying there.”

“Hehe. How does it feel to have your hair messed up? I feel this way when you stroke my head.”

“I’ve never been stroked this cruelly before?”

As I placed my hand on my tangled hair, my sister lowered her voice and continued speaking like a famous saying.

I complained to my sister and rearranged my hair. Then my sister ran her hands through her hair again.

It seemed like it was asking me to find out how I was feeling, but I couldn’t remember thinking about it so recklessly.

When I turned around and glared at my sister, she said “uh-huh, a pretty expression.” and poked my cheek with her finger. Then, as if my appearance was funny, I burst out laughing, hugging my stomach.

“… and. Was your sister like this?”

“Yes. She was the older sister that Hansol bullied.”

“I’m going to wash my hair again anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”

“So, when is the delivery coming?”

“Because it’s 7:30 now… It gets warm at 8:20.”

“It takes 50 minutes.”

When I looked at my sister with a straight face, she smiled and answered without any change in her expression.

I sighed and shook my head from side to side to straighten my hair.

My sister got up and changed the topic. At the same time, perhaps as an apology, he touched my hair with a gentle hand and straightened it out.

I quietly took my sister’s hand and looked at the clock.

I remembered that I had told her to wait for 50 minutes, so I calculated the time and answered, and my sister nodded.

“Ta-da! Finished organizing!”

“It doesn’t look good even if you burn the parted hair.”

My sister seemed to have finished tidying up, and then she touched my bangs.

I opened my eyes and looked up at my sister at the 5:5 parting that I could feel even when I was standing still.

“No? Are you okay?”

“I can see you holding back your laughter.”

“I got caught.”

My sister was lying to me, unable to hide the twitching corner of her mouth.

When I looked at my sister and told her about the state of her face, she couldn’t stand it anymore and started laughing out loud again.

My older sister often played with my face and laughed a lot.

When I saw my sister smiling, I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Do you enjoy this kind of drama?”

“It’s fun. The lack of reality was surprisingly fun. Don’t you watch dramas?”

“I don’t watch.”

“Girls talk a lot about dramas secretly, so if they want to become popular, they watch a lot.”

After chatting for a while, we suddenly became focused on the TV screen.

There was a male protagonist shouting something and a female protagonist staring at him.

I didn’t watch the drama so I don’t know what it was about, but the male lead seemed angry about something.

When I asked my older sister who was watching intently, she answered by waving the remote control in the air.

Then, I guess they are using my popularity as an excuse to ask people to look at me a lot.

“Kids my age don’t say that.”

“What… really? It’s not like you don’t chat with girls, right?”

“No, I actually don’t know.”

“That’s right.”

I said this as a counterattack to my sister, but the facts came back.

I gathered my mind, which was devastated like a village bombed by a missile, and looked away and answered.

Then my sister smiled and said.

No, in the first place, isn’t it strange that girls talk about drama when talking with boys?

“Ah, delivery has arrived.”

“Sister is leaving.”

“… Are you serious?”

“Ah.”

A lot of time passed as I was immersed in the drama. The doorbell rang and my sister stood up, prancing like a cat.

My sister, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, tapped my head.

I got tired of getting up so I tried to get my sister to do it, but she jumped up from the sofa and lifted up the clothes she was wearing.

My older sister had taken off the dolphin pants she was wearing earlier and there was only pure white panties on her lower body.

“Ha. I’ll go out.”

“As expected, my younger brother is the best!”

“Is this your big picture? I’m in a place where the delivery man can’t see.”

“Neeng~”

There was no way I could ask my sister to receive a delivery in her panties, so I finally stood up.

Then my sister spread both hands in the shape of a gun and pretended to shoot a gun and winked at the same time.

The pose felt cute yet clever.

“Let’s have pizza and spaghetti.”

“I brought you a cup to pour coke.”

When I returned from the front door after receiving the delivery, my sister had already gone to the table.

After putting down the cup and saucer, my sister came up to me, took the cola that was in my other hand, and started pouring it into the cup.

“Delicious. It’s good because it’s been a while since I had Gorgonzola pizza.”

“It’s okay.”

“Are you okay? Right?”

My sister took a bite of the pizza while making a snorting sound like “um~”.

My older sister, who was moaning with her eyes closed and her mouth in the shape of a crosshair, looked like a cat.

After staring at my sister’s expression, I took a bite of the pizza and expressed my impressions.

Then, my sister seemed to like my reaction, so she leaned forward and her eyes sparkled.

“Don’t get anything on my clothes.”

“Even if it gets dirty, it washes off quickly. What do you think?”

I was wary of my older sister’s active movements, fearing that my clothes might get dirty.

Then my sister put pizza to her mouth as if she didn’t care. he asked.

“Hansol. Now that I think about it, what time does the lecture end tomorrow?”

“I… 4 p.m.?”

“You made a crappy timetable? Wasn’t it there in the morning too?”

“Yes… .”

“Then, let’s have lunch with me tomorrow. I’m free for lunch.”

While we were chatting with each other over food, my sister asked about my timetable.

As I stuffed pizza into one cheek and mumbled, I looked at my sister’s face and remembered the timetable.

There was one starting at 10 am and another starting at 2 pm… It ends around 4 o’clock.

When my sister heard my timetable, she frowned, then shrugged her shoulders and promised lunch the next day.

“Weren’t you eating with your friends?”

“Well, it’s okay. There are days when I eat with my younger brother.”

I blinked and looked at my sister.

My sister waved her hand and put the rolled up spaghetti on her fork into her mouth.