My youth romance is always confusing

Takamiya Mizuki - my second sister.

When I heard this from Komachi, I found it incredible.

In an instant, the first reaction in my mind was - Dad...is he so powerful?

Emm

Actually, it is not the case. Takamiya Mizuki is actually the child of my father's friend, and that friend died when Mizuki was still in elementary school, so we brought her to our house.

Komachi didn't ask for details. After all, for a child of Mitsuki's age, this kind of thing would be hurtful every time it was mentioned. Now that she has grown up, she feels that it doesn't matter whether she knows it or not.

Maybe this is also the reason why my parents work so hard. Originally they only wanted to support two children in school, and now there is one more. No wonder they are still working so hard at this age.

After hearing what Komachi said, Mitsuki just glanced at me indifferently, and then continued to be engrossed in the book in her hand.

What? Is this girl also a literary girl?

Looking at her, I remembered that in high school, Yukinoshita was always there with a book in her hand. At first, I thought the club was a literature club.

"Hachiman, get me a bottle of juice. It's in the refrigerator."

When Mitsuki said these words to Hachiman, she never raised her head, still staring at her book.

Why do I feel like I've seen this kind of conversation somewhere before?

By the way, it’s Tsurumi Rumi from before. I remember these two were called the Twin Flowers of Sobu High School.

By the way, these two are in the same class, and I am naturally one of their teachers.

Brother? Teacher? Friend? Whatever, the relationship is complicated enough.

I walked to the refrigerator, took out a can of juice that must have just been put in and was not very cold, and handed it to her.

"Just now, I met that guy from Liumei."

"Hmm? What is she doing?"

Mitsuki took the juice, touched it, and frowned when she found that it was not as frosty as she had imagined.

"You are really nosy."

"What's the matter? Are you studying in the United States?"

"Juice, juice."

"I remember you're not in very good health, so drink less cold drinks."

After arguing with Hachiman, Mitsuki still chose to obey. After all, the guy in front of her was superior to her in status, and what he said made sense.

"Humph~"

Miyue was enjoying the cool summer juice while reading a book, feeling so comfortable.

"So, what happened to that guy Liu Mei?"

Just when I was secretly delighted at having found the right way to communicate, the girl in front of me started asking Tsurumi questions again.

So I chose to tell the truth.

"That girl went to learn how to drive. Don't be fooled by her behavior. She's actually quite clumsy at driving. I remember she already took driving lessons once before."

Miyue talked about her only close friend in high school, and she gradually became more talkative, no longer holding the book like she did just now.

"and then?"

Although I had already guessed the result, I still asked out of curiosity.

What responded to me was a teasing smile like a little devil.

"It was a clean death."

Hey, miss, why are you so happy that your friend failed the exam? Plastic sisters?

But I didn't dare to expose this guy. As we all know, in the family food chain, the elder brother is always the one with the lowest status.

"You look like you have some free time, why don't you go teach her, you two are really good friends, right?"

Miyue put down the book in her hand and gave me a nice look.

"I'm not an expert at everything. I can only be considered to be able to drive, not to be an expert. Forget about teaching others."

Maybe she was a little tired, so Miyue changed her posture and lay down on the sofa.

This guy really doesn't care about his image. At least he could maintain the youthful version of Yukinoshita a little longer.

"I remember you're a great driver, Yukino-san and Komachi-san both told me so. Why don't you teach her? But then again, it's suspicious that you're such a good driver and you're going to a driving school to learn how to drive, isn't it?"

Miyuki completely releases her true nature at home and is completely different from the cold and aloof beauty she appears to be at school.

It would be better to say that the two girls from Sobu High School actually have this kind of personality in private, and Rumi is slightly better than Mizuki.

Just when I was afraid that she would continue to ask, she changed the subject and said, "But I'm not interested either. It has nothing to do with me."

It looks like a lazy cat lying in bed at home.

Seriously, who did this guy learn from?

A certain culprit was secretly complaining unconsciously.

"But how did you think you could leave your driver's license here? Wouldn't it be very troublesome when you really need it?"

The girl lying on the sofa spoke to Hachiman with her back facing him.

"If you want to talk, turn around."

Hey, hey, even I understand this, Miss Takamiya Mizuki.

But after hearing what I said, Miyuki remained indifferent and didn't show any sign of turning around.

"What? Just a Hachiman."

It sounds like you are complaining. Where did you come from? You female college student.

Just as I was staring at the guy in front of me with my dead fish eyes rich in DHA, Komachi, who had been watching the show for a long time, finally spoke.

“Brother, you know Miyue. That girl is used to this. Besides, we are at home, hehe.”

Komachi, no matter how much you try to act cute, it won't work. And you're actually on her side. Your brother is very sad.

Mitsuki, who had been silent before, suddenly turned around after Komachi finished speaking, scratched the corners of her eyes and mouth with her hands, and made a face at me.

"Stupid~"

It’s hard, the fist is hard!

Is this guy so crazy at home? He’s not as cute as Liu Mei-chan at all. He should learn from your good friend.

Never mind. It's not my responsibility to teach this guy a lesson. I'll just let Komachi talk to him more after I come back.

After all, I am not the kind of person who holds grudges (laughs)

"Hmm? It's time for lunch. Have you eaten on the way, bro?"

After watching TV for a while, Komachi looked up and found that it was already noon.

People say that time passes quickly at home, and it’s true for Komachi, time really passes much faster than at school.

After saying that, without even looking at Hachiman's reaction, she stood up and went to see what else was in the refrigerator.

"Ah, I haven't eaten either. I plan to just eat something casually next time. Does Komachi have any recommendations?"

"My recommendation is to eat Komachi's loving lunch at home, hehe!"

So there's no point in you pretending to be cute now.

I have no resistance to my own sister.

"OK then."

"Komachi scored very high just now!"

After some meaningless conversation, I looked at Takamiya Mitsuki who was curled up in a ball on the sofa.

Where are you from, Yuigahama? You are curled up like this. And your prototype is Yukinoshita. This will ruin your character. Give it back now.

"I'm free to do it."

Miyue raised her hand tremblingly on the sofa to show that she had no objection.

"So, what's in the fridge?"

I looked at Komachi who was still standing in front of the refrigerator.

That guy didn't come up with anything for a long time.

"Well....there are tomatoes and tomatillos!"

Komachi even jumped for joy as if she had discovered a new world.

"Rejected. Besides, aren't tomatoes and tomatoes the same thing?"

As an anti-tomato person, I had already raised a big cross on my chest with my arms.

"Same feeling!"

At some point, Mitsuki, who was lying down just now, sat up and expressed her protest against the tomatoes.

"Brother! Look at you. You used to hate tomatoes. You've led Mitsuki astray! It's all your fault!"

Now Komachi is like a raging tigress.

But as a brother, I also have to argue...oh no, clarify the facts.

"Hmm? My fault? No, it's society's fault. If nature hadn't made tomatoes so unpalatable, why would I hate eating tomatoes? After all, wouldn't it be better if tomatoes disappeared from the world? Red Devil Fruit, RED-DEVIL-FRUIT!"

“What kind of construction site English is that?”

Komachi took out beef, potatoes and tomatoes from the refrigerator and walked towards the kitchen.

"Brother, please stop making trouble and just prepare for dinner."

So, we happily decided to have beef stew with tomatoes and potatoes for lunch.

Afterwards, Mitsuki and I both said in front of Komachi that we didn't have any feelings (we didn't dare), and we were determined to change our bad habit of hating tomatoes (fake)