Tiririck!
The moment we heard the sound from the front door, we turned our heads at the same time.
Sakamoto was the first to make a quick decision in a moment of silence.
“I’ll take over the front door!”
He hurriedly threw the Pro Controller in his hand and ran towards the front door.
I needed someone’s cover because the living room was immediately visible at the end of the short hallway in the hallway.
I grabbed the controller that was about to fall to the floor and quickly ended the game, and Satoru hastily turned off the TV that was on with the remote control.
It took about 5 seconds to get here.
It was a fantastic team play.
“Huh? Brother? Why are you in the hallway?”
“Ah~ I thought you came, so I came to meet you.”
“really?”
Sakamoto, who played the role of a blindfold, glanced at us.
When Satoru gave a thumbs up and gave an ok sign, Sakamoto turned his hands behind his back and raised his thumbs as well.
It feels like a strange bond has formed between us.
“Brother, who’s at home?”
“Huh? Oh, my classmates came over to play.”
“Somehow, I was doing something I wouldn’t normally do.”
It was a girl like Sakamoto, with orange hair tied in a half-twin tail, who came in while having a natural conversation with Sakamoto.
When our eyes met, she bowed her head with a slightly startled expression.
“hello.”
Fortunately, he didn’t seem frightened.
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Maybe it’s because we met on the subway last time.
“Yuika, I’m here too!”
As Satoru waved his hand warmly as he said that, Sakamoto’s younger sister put her hand on her waist and said pitifully.
“Brother, please stop.”
“What! This temperature difference!”
“It’s because I teach my brother only strange things every day!”
“That’s frankly a conspiracy!”
“Last time, you secretly brought a naughty magazine!”
As the two started arguing, Sakamoto, who was caught between them, intervened with a troubled expression.
“Come on, come on, both of you, don’t do this here…”
Then my sister and Satoru shouted at the same time.
“”Oppa (you) is out!””
… Sakamoto guy, I didn’t know it, but it was a position that was subtly humiliated.
***
Sakamoto Yuika.
In the memory of her pre-possession that is now fading away, her overall appearance and name came to mind clearly.
That’s because Sakamoto Yuika is definitely one of the main heroines of ‘Scramble Love’.
It was also a super popular character that took third place in the last popular vote.
You might ask, how can you see your sister as a family member as a heroine, but in Japanese Rupko, it is more rare for a younger sister to not appear as a heroine.
Whether it was a sister-in-law or a step-sister.
Perhaps it was to attack the otaku who shouted at his younger sister Moe, but honestly, the younger sister in Rubko had a loser ending unless the author was crazy.
At least, that’s how the Rubkos I’ve seen so far have been.
“Oppa is so! Also, eat a lot of sweets! I’ll cut up some fruit and bring it to you, so wait a minute!”
Saying that, Yuika put down her backpack and started looking through the refrigerator in the kitchen.
I saw it and said
“You’re a good little sister.”
Then Sakamoto wiped his nose with his index finger and said.
“It’s too much for me. It’d be nice if it weren’t for acting like a mother too much.”
Then Satoru looked at Sakamoto like a deceiver.
“Again, again, you say you’re full. If my sister was like that, I would bow down and serve you. Ma’am.”
“Satomi? Satomi is on the quiet side.”
“That’s only shivering in front of you. There aren’t any gorillas in the house?”
As Satoru grumbled like that with his legs crossed, Yuika, who was cutting fruit in the kitchen, shouted.
“Oppa! If you keep doing that, will you reach Satomi next week?”
Then Satoru quickly shut his mouth with a piercing expression.
Apparently, the younger sisters know each other.
Watching it from the side, I asked the two of them.
“When did you two first meet?”
Then Sakamoto raised his eyes upwards and muttered.
“So… was it in the first year of middle school?”
It was Satoru who supplemented his words by his side.
“We were in the same class when we were in 1st and 2nd grade. At the beginning of the semester, we were just acquaintances, but this guy saved me from being bitten by bastards, so we became best friends from then on.”
“Oh, yes. There was such a thing.”
“Are you sure you forgot?”
“It’s been quite a while. Yongke remembers it, like that.”
“Because you’re weird!”
Satoru shouted that and looked at me as if he wanted me to criticize Sakamoto together, but I pretended not to know and asked another question.
“Why did Sakamoto go to Ichijo Academy, which is far away? There are many high schools around here.”
Then Sakamoto answered while eating potato chips.
“Ah, my parents are archaeologists, so they travel a lot overseas. So, I needed a guardian, but I was indebted to someone I knew at the academy.”
Indeed, should it be said that it is a setting that is down to the main character of Rubco?
Because it was such an exemplary case, I was intrigued by it without realizing it.
In the meantime, I have been digging around to get information about Sakamoto, who was close but far away.
“What are three men doing in a gloomy way?”
“Oh, we were talking about the old days. Kim seems to have a lot of questions about our relationship.”
Yuika, who placed a plate of fruit on the table, made eye contact with me, stared intently at my face, then asked.
“Oppa, are you the son of a Korean restaurant near the residential area in front of you?”
uh?
I had a blank expression on my face for a moment at her words, which I didn’t even think about.
And Sakamoto was surprised as well.
“Yuika, did you know about Kim-kun?”
Then, Yuika looked at Sakamoto as if it was ridiculous and said,
“Two years ago, after winter break, you went to have lunch together. I was still working at that time. This oppa. Maybe it was Christmas time?”
accurate to date.
No wonder he still remembers what happened two years ago.
It was truly an extraordinary memory.
“Did we? Have we met before?”
I couldn’t help but pretend I didn’t know Sakamoto’s question.
“I don’t know either. When I work in a store, so many customers come.”
Then, Yuika put the apple she had cut into her mouth and said,
“They have similar faces, but their bodies have changed so much that I honestly didn’t recognize them at first. What the hell happened in two years?”
I laughed bitterly when I heard her say.
“It’s just that I exercised a little harder.”
It may sound like a lie, but it was true.
***
We chatted while eating fruits cut by Yuika in the living room, and we went into Sakamoto’s room with the remaining sweets.
Of course, for the perfect crime, I brought a game machine in the living room with me.
“Hey, I thought you were caught.”
Satoru, who had removed the chip from the hyper-action game of big breasts with a very careful hand, as if he had become a bomb squad, muttered as he wiped his forehead.
Sakamoto, who was next to him, nodded with his arms crossed as if sympathizing with him.
“I’d rather watch porn and don’t know if I get caught, but it’s okay to get caught doing this.”
Should I call it a shameful game no matter where I put it?
It’s definitely good, I’ll do this! It was definitely not the kind of game that I could confidently say.
Anyway, the TV in the living room was stolen by Yuika, Sakamoto’s sister, so all we could do was play in his room.
“Come on, cushion.”
“Oh, thank you.”
I sat down on the cushion Sakamoto gave me and looked around.
Sakamoto’s room was not much different from that of other high school boys, and it consisted of a desk with various comic books and textbooks, a bed, and a simple configuration of a cabinet and a wardrobe.
The difference from the Korean high school students’ rooms is that they do not have personal computers.
In Japan, it is not unusual to have no computer at home, so it is said that many people are introduced to computers for the first time when they go to university.
It’s about learning how to type.
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Meanwhile, Satoru asked, jumping up on Sakamoto’s bed as if he had come home.
“But when is Yuika’s vacation? Is the academic schedule different from ours?”
“Look at the middle school class next Tuesday. The first semester’s class days aren’t enough.”
In response, Sakamoto, who was tilting the bottle of soda, accidentally spilled a drink on his clothes, and stretched out his hand in a panic.
“Ugh! Tissue! Tissue!”
When I heard that, I got up.
“Tissue, where are you?”
“It’s over there in the closet!”
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My vision had narrowed, and only then did I find the tissue box lying on top of the closet.
Tuk!
I don’t know how many sheets I will need, so while I was picking up the tissue box, I suddenly felt something touching the back of my hand and looked down at me.
Next to the tissue box was an ornament in the shape of a cat’s head, which it probably touched.
“Here it is?”
Having said that, I turned my back and was momentarily at a loss for words.
It was also because there was a black-skinned man floating on the back of Sakamoto, who was bewildered by spilling drinks on his clothes.