manga artist Kirito

"We are so sorry, please forgive us!"

"Sorry, Machida-chan."

"Ugh! How disgusting!" Shivering and feeling nauseous, Ms. Machida quickly took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, forcing a smile. "Well... you two should hurry up and go to the front. The readers have been waiting for quite a while. Um... Fujiwara-sensei, you should also go and help out."

"Sure...or rather, I just happen to want to find something to do."

“It’s my duty, Machida-chan!”

…………

"Phew! Today's training is almost over!"

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Suguha walked to the front of the dojo and raised his voice slightly, "That's about it for today's sparring. You're all free to do whatever you want now."

"Yes!!!"

"Thank you for your help, Mikasa-neechan!" Putting down her bamboo sword, Suguha turned her head to look at Mikasa, who had been defeated by his name, and said with a smile.

"It's nothing." With a calm expression, Third Master stretched his arms and twisted his neck. Then, as if remembering something, he said, "If you have time, have your brother come back. It's been a long time since I've practiced with him. I wasn't there when he came back last time, so he has to make up for it for me."

Thinking of that face that always wore a look of disgust, and that line—"If you keep working out like this, you'll get abs sooner or later. By then, forget about being able to look good, you'll be lucky to get married"—I want to punch him every time I think about it.

"Uh, well... it's hard to say. If my brother hadn't wanted to come back, I might not have been able to get him to come back." Ye Zi smiled helplessly and scratched her head. "But since summer vacation is coming soon, my brother should be coming back. After all, he has such a long vacation. Even if he has to take time off to attend the Summer CM Exhibition, he still has a lot of free time."

"Hmm? It's starting again?" Third Master stopped what he was doing and raised his eyebrows slightly. "So, Ye Zi, you're going again this year?"

"Maybe... I haven't decided yet." Ye Zi wiped her face with a towel, but the sweat on her face had long since dried, and she was just using it to cover her face now. "Anyway, there aren't any activities planned for the future, so I'll see how things go..."

"Then let's do it your way. I'm going to take a shower..."

"Okay, see you later."

Walking slowly to the front yard, Suguha looked up at the azure sky. A gentle breeze blew by, and her body temperature, which had risen after exercising, dropped slightly. Suguha squinted her eyes in comfort.

"Summer vacation...there's still one week left..."

"My brother will probably come back... but he probably won't stay home for the whole summer vacation."

"Hmm, maybe we could go there and stay for a while...or, for a family trip?"

"I'll discuss it with my father later. Instead of staying cooped up in the dojo all summer, we might as well go out and get some fresh air..."

Ye Zi seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on her delicate face.

But soon, Kiritani Midori's voice came from behind, "Yoko, your phone is ringing."

"Ah? Oh, I see."

Although it was strange that someone would call, Suguha hurried to her room. You might not believe it, but Suguha didn't actually have many friends. Of course, she didn't have any friends at her family dojo, and she didn't have many friends at school either. In addition, Suguha was already a good student, and she had a talent for kendo, so she spent most of her time training and participating in competitions...

Perhaps it's because Kirigaya Suguha, who was supposed to be a popular and fulfilled person, has very few friends now...

I picked up my phone and glanced at the screen. The caller was an unknown number—well, actually, Yezi only has four numbers in her contacts. As for who it is... I think even someone without breasts could guess.

"This is Kirigaya of the Tiger Dojo. May I ask what brings you here?"

"……what?"

"Hmm... I think I understand. I'll get back to you later."

After hanging up the phone, Suguha remained silent for a long time. "It should... be considered a good thing, right?"

"perhaps?"

P.S.: I recommend my friend's book, "My Anime World Doesn't Need Abnormal Choices in My Brain"~

psp: I'm so tired... I don't have much motivation today.

Echizen is going to die...

207

【NO.205 Your Favorite Daily Life】

Today is a bright and sunny day. The sky is azure, and the scorching sun seems much gentler under the cover of clouds. It's much better than the days when you'd be sweating as soon as you went out.

Well, this kind of weather is perfect for going out shopping, dating, or watching movies. If you're too hot, you can go swimming... Of course, Asuna and I have been a couple for a long time, so even if we're staying at home, we don't usually go out for this kind of thing.

However, it would be foolish not to take advantage of a good deal.

Yesterday... let's not talk about it.

Today, Yang called early in the morning, saying that he would come to pick me up later.

Yes, yes, it's about going on vacation...

Speaking of which, Asuna and I haven't gone on a trip in a really long time. When was the last time...? Before the start of the semester?

Well, this time we'll consider it a family trip with our daughter, so she can experience some local customs and culture...

But it's still early in the morning, and the phone is already ringing. How excited you must be, Yonai!

…………

Good morning, little cutie!

Asuna was brushing her teeth when Kirito, with his hair disheveled, walked in and reached out to hug her. Asuna tilted her head slightly, then picked up the toothbrush next to her and put it in Kirito's mouth. "Brushing your teeth... we have to go out later."

"Ugh, I'm not happy, the baby won't let me hold him!"

"Stop fooling around, we still need to make breakfast."

"No..."

Squeezing next to Asuna, Kiritani-san lazily yawned, then started brushing his teeth, his eyes fixed on the chestnut-haired girl in the mirror. "I feel... Asuna's sleeping face must be very cute."

Asuna rolled her eyes while holding her water glass. "It's not like you haven't seen it before."

“That’s true.” Kiritani-san nodded thoughtfully, then grinned. “But I really didn’t expect Asuna to drool like a little kid…”

Asuna widened her eyes slightly, and silently withdrew her foot from Kirigaya-san's. "Eh! Really?"

Keeping her expression unchanged, Kiritani-san chuckled softly, "Just kidding... How could that be?"

But honestly, she was really cute like that... especially when she was still a little groggy after waking up.

He spat out the foam in his mouth and rinsed his mouth with water, but before Kiritani-san could put down his toothbrush, a steaming towel was placed on his face and rubbed with a little force.

As Asuna wiped his face, Kiritani-san mumbled, "Ugh, it's so hot..."

"It's better to wipe your face when it's warm, look how lazy you are." After carefully wiping Kiritani-san's face, she tapped his head. "Stand still, let me comb your hair..."

"Ugh, no twin tails!" Kirigaya-san threw her toothbrush into the water glass and quickly fled the bathroom, saying without looking back, "I'm going to call Mashiro..."

...Okay, the pigtails I impulsively styled for Kazuto the day before yesterday... seem to have left a bad impression?

Asuna smiled wryly, then looked at the mirror, which was shrouded in a thin mist. "Today... I imagine a lot will happen, Yukinoshita..."

"But only under the snow..."

With his messy hair, he looked like a shut-in who never left his house. The only flaw was that his face looked too energetic. Kiritani-san reached out and knocked on the door.

"Hey, Shiina... Mashiro, Mashiro, your mom told me to wake you up for breakfast!"

"A world without mornings..."

A faint voice came from inside the room, instantly causing Kiritani-san to switch to a deadpan expression: "If you don't get up, your world will be nothing but darkness."

"Ugh, people..." came a reluctant voice, followed by the door opening. Shiina Mashiro, wrapped in a sheet and with equally disheveled hair, peeked out from behind the door. "Young man, you've come to the wrong room. Shiina Mashiro lives next door. This is Yuuki Shiro..."

"You're overthinking it. I'm looking for Kirigaya Chaobai."

When did it start...?

It must have been recently, Kirigaya Sanji's annoyance often made fun of Mashiro, and Shiina Mashiro, as the observer, would occasionally write down these jokes and repeat them at certain times—but, it's not very nice to read them in a flat tone, is it?

Wouldn't it be better to add a little more emotion?

"I am Black..."

"Don't be silly, at least cover your face before you say you're a black person." Peeking into the room, Kiritani-san smirked as always, "The room is such a mess again—let me tell you, Super White, I won't let Asuna help you clean the room, and of course I won't help either. If you don't clean it properly, I'll leave you at home while Asuna and I go on a trip."

Shiina Mashiro tucked half her head into the sheets, her fair face puffed out slightly, "You bad guy..."

"Didn't we agree last night that you shouldn't leave your clothes lying around? We're going out today, so you'll need to bring some clothes—oh right, if you want to bring your sketchbook, then get dressed now, wash up, and tidy your room—yes, if you can't do all that, then I'll just have to leave you at home, Shiro." Kiritani-san smiled and patted his eldest daughter's head. "Don't you think Daddy's pretty cunning?"

“…I don’t have a father like you!” Shiina Mashiro shook her head and shook off Kiritani-san’s hand. Her dazzling golden hair slid over her shoulders with this movement, and a lot of the bed sheet that was casually pulled off also came off, revealing most of her body.

Just like in the past, the morning perks were still as exciting as ever.

"...Oh my god!" Kiritani-san covered his face, looking somewhat conflicted. "Didn't I tell you to at least wear a shirt to bed?"

"Ah, never mind, just hurry up and change my clothes..."

Chao Bai, oblivious to the concept of pushing one's luck, declared, "I want to wear cute panties."

"Are you a young lady? My dad has never even brought me panties..." Almost used to it by now, Kiritani-san pushed open the door, reached out and pulled the sheet to completely cover Shiina-san. Looking at the room full of underwear and stockings, his head throbbed slightly. In the future, he must teach his daughter to be very independent, so that she can take care of herself without needing to trouble him and Asuna.

—Uh, I feel like it's better to just hope that technology will develop faster in this world so that there will be household robots?

She opened the wardrobe, which was only half-closed, picked up a shirt, and threw it at her eldest daughter's head, who was tearing at the bed sheet. Kiritani-san picked up the clothes scattered on the floor, and after her eldest daughter, who was probably throwing a tantrum, threw the bed sheet at her head, Kiritani-san threw her untidy underwear and skirt at her.

"Get dressed and go wash up quickly. Don't get your clothes wet, and don't wet the floor..." Kiritani-san turned his head and immediately saw his eldest daughter pulling up her panties. Even after noticing him looking over, she tilted her head slightly without pausing her movements...

"Finally, put my bra on!"

"...My bra is too small, it's uncomfortable." Shiina Mashiro stretched out her pale thighs in front of Kiritani-san, looking down at him. "Feet..."

...Ahem, Shiina Mashiro is now acting like a queen, especially with her outstretched foot. If you ignore her face, which only has micro-expressions, and add the line "lick my feet," she'd probably look like a sadist.

Unfortunately, Kiritani-kun is neither a masochist nor a foot-licking pervert.

"Are you a child? Put on your own stockings."

"Oh." Shiina Mashiro tilted her head, then walked over and sat down in front of Kiritani-san, seemingly unconcerned about whether her panties would be seen. She leaned forward slightly and reached into the sheet covering Kiritani-san, pulling out a black stocking...

My God! How could there be black stockings?

Then, pull it open...

Then, it slammed down on Kiritani-san's head, who was slightly stunned...

"Are you itching for a beating so early in the morning?" Kiritani-san pulled off the black stockings that covered half of his head, his face full of confusion. How could this perfectly good child show signs of going astray?

“When you’re unhappy with someone, you should put a sack over their head and hit them on the head…” The studious Mashiro raised her foot, a hint of eagerness in her eyes.

"Did I say that? Did I?... It seems like I really did..." Kiritani sighed helplessly, touching the white stockings he had just straightened, and slipped them onto his eldest daughter's long, slender legs. "Lift your leg..."

The eldest daughter, less obedient than her younger sister and capable of offering advice, raised her other leg, awaiting the service of her not-so-lovable father…

"Alright, come wait for me over there after you've washed up. I'll be there as soon as I'm ready."

"I want to eat a Baumkuchen."

"Brush your teeth first, or you won't even have anything to eat."

"I'm not wearing a bra yet."

"Then why don't you wear a bra before you put on your clothes!"

Oh dear! My eldest daughter is so troublesome, while Yui is so well-behaved...

Shiina Mashiro stared expressionlessly at the substandard Kiritani-kun, "The bra is too tight."

"Then drink less milk... I'll have Asuna take you to buy a new one later. Just make do for now. Anyway, you don't exercise, so you don't have to worry about your bra breaking."

"Is Kazuto a pervert?"

"Your father is a pervert too!"

Kirigaya-kun opened the closet, took out a bra, and pulled Shiina Mashiro to the bathroom. "Do you understand what to do next?"

“…I don’t understand.” Shiina shook her head calmly.

"If you do one less thing, you can bring one less art supply when you go out. If you make one mistake, you can't bring any art supplies at all. Do you understand now?"

"...I want Asuna, not someone else."

"It's too late, your mom doesn't have time for you."

As he closed the bathroom door behind him, Kiritani looked at the messy room and sighed softly, "My dad has never tidied my room... or rather, my mom has never tidied it either."

"Alright, Yang Nai should be here soon, let's get ready and have breakfast."

P.S.: Hmm... there was another power outage today. Why do I say "again"?

Ahem, regarding the side story, I do indeed want to write a prequel.