­My Little Sister Can’t Forgive Herself for Not Being Cute

Haruta was in a deep sleep.­­

He thought he had entered hibernation because he isn’t aware of anything when he’s asleep.

“Ughh…”

Haruta is puzzled by the unusual feeling of the bed.

Then Haruta remembers that Fuyu lend her futon to Haruta.

“……?”

Fuyu who is supposed to be next to Haruta, is not there.

Haruta even thought that his reunion with Fuyu is just his mere illusion.

It was so sudden he was able to meet with his little sister that it feels like a dream.

However, the pure white skin he saw in the bath, the soft sweet lips he kissed, her delicate body he hugged, are unmistakably real.

“Ah…onii-chan, you’re awake. Just in time.”

“Fuyu…”

Beside the futon are Fuyu’s long slender legs.

Haruta shifts his gaze upwards—

White panty with a cute ribbon on the front.

Pure white belly, navel, and lace-trimmed bra.

Erotic cleavage.

Slender shoulders, thin neck.

Large cute eyes and slightly smiling lips.

Straight long brown hair—

“…wait a minute!”

“Onii-chan, you’re a heavy sleeper.”

“I had a good nap—that’s not we’re supposed to talk about! What’s wrong with your hair, Fuyu!?”

Fuyu had dark hair before Haruta went to bed, but when he woke up, it’s brown.

“I dyed it.”

“You dyed your hair…”

“Yes.”

Fuyu smiles at the puzzled Haruta and puts on a white blouse.

“You slept for about three hours, you can sleep more if you’re still sleepy. It only takes an hour to dye my hair, you know?”

“No, it’s fine…I thought you aren’t allowed to dye your hair at your school.”

“It doesn’t matter which school I go. When I’m with onii-chan, I can’t be not cute with my black hair.”

As Reizen said, Fuyu is already cute and beautiful with her dark hair.

But she doesn’t seem to like it.

“Hmm…your skirt is a little loose, have you lost some weight?”

“Yes?”

It’s a familiar checkered miniskirt for Haruta.

Fuyu bends lightly to wear her knee socks, a glimpse of her cute white panty can be seen.

“Is that your uniform from your old middle school? You brought it with you?”

“Yes, of course.”

Fuyu turns around, adjusting the position of her knee socks.

“It’s the uniform I used to show onii-chan every day. So I want to wear this uniform with brown hair.”

“Yeah…”

Haruta gets up from the futon and stands in front of Fuyu.

“Want me to put your tie on?”

“Please, onii-chan.”

Nodding at Fuyu’s words, Haruta ties Fuyu’s tie.

“…I knew it, it’s a bit distorted.”

“I like it.”

Fuyu’s cheeks blush in red as she strokes her tie.

“Don’t you think you’re overly appreciating everything I do?”

“You too, onii-chan…”

“…we grew up as real siblings, but we never even had a real fight before.”

“Even if we’re not real siblings…I don’t want us to fight.”

Fuyu stands on tiptoe and kisses Haruta sweetly.

“Yeah that’s right, we don’t have time to fight. We’ve got too much problems to deal with…”

“Umm, would this help?”

“Hmm?”

Fuyu picks up her phone which she had left on the table.

She seems to be opening something—

‘Whenever you’re in class, the atmosphere gets tense, you know?’

‘You always look like you’re really bored, even I get annoyed when I see your face.’

‘That transfer student is a real eyesore, isn’t she? It’s annoying to see her sulk all the time.’

“…huh? Is that today’s…”

Haruta doesn’t remember exactly what those middle schoolgirls said to Fuyu.

However, he is sure that he didn’t record this part of the conversation.

“Apparently, they didn’t even think about me fighting back. They didn’t even take my phone away or check it. Onii-chan is so smart to target their phones first.”

“Fuyu, did you record it too…?”

“Yes, I always record our conversations…”

Fuyu glances at the laptop on her desk.

Fuyu also made sure to back up her data properly.

“Is it really okay to use that recording? There are some things that Fuyu doesn’t want people to hear, right?”

“If onii-chan wants to use it, it’s fine.”

“Okay then…”

Haruta nods.

Fuyu didn’t just wait for Haruta’s help and did nothing on her own helplessly, but she was working to resolve the situation on her own.

Seeing Fuyu growing up makes Haruta happy.

“There are a lot of recordings like this…but I don’t think they will help. This is a photo that I took earlier this summer, I wasn’t sure if I should send it to onii-chan or not.”

“…I see.”

Fuyu showed Haruta something on her smartphone.

It’s the result of her national mock examinations held during the summer break—

She is certainly not at the top of her class, but her grades have greatly improved.

She must have studied really hard.

“No, this is good enough. This will help too.”

The recording from earlier and the results of Fuyu’s mock exam.

With these, more options come to Haruta’s mind than he had originally planned.

“Hey, Fuyu…”

“Onii-chan? Kyaa!”

Haruta gently embraces Fuyu who is tilting her head dumbfoundedly—He hugs his little sister tightly.

Then he kisses Fuyu gently.

“Fuyu, I’m going to take you away with me now. So, what are you going to do?”

“…I want to stay by onii-chan’s side forever.”

Fuyu smiles and kisses Haruta on the lips sweetly.

Haruta tastes his little sister’s lips, while holding her close to him—

Haruta has decided to take that soft, warm lips—cute little sister with him.