[177] It would be nice if I could call my sister(2/3)
Shiina Iori is both involved.
When Iori left the gate, Maki carefully walked around Inutaro who was swaying around her and quickly entered Iori's room.
First, I washed up after getting up in the morning, and then took a bath in the bathtub that was equipped in the room.
Because the home is not so advanced, the bathtub that can adjust the constant temperature at any time, Maki still struggled for a few minutes before learning it.
Maki came out with a bath towel wrapped around her body. First, she wanted to open the ancestral suitcase to get two clothes.
But after hesitating for a while, she seemed to remember something, turned her head and stared at another corner of the room.
——Iori’s wardrobe.
The eyes were flashing with a beeping light.
The corners of the mouth quietly bent.
"Guhehehe..."
......
When Shiina Iori Chen came back from running, she saw Maki wearing a short-sleeved top that was loose enough to be worn as a dress, almost covering the center of her thighs.
Because the sleeves were a little too wide, it was easy to expose the scenery inside the clothes, so they rolled it twice and twisted it all the way to the shoulders.
The legs were so naked, revealing the tender and fair skin and slender but tight lines. The white toenails were not decorated with any pigment, and they looked like pure natural pink pearls.
At this time, she was standing in front of the kitchen counter where Iori usually was, with sausages frying in one pot and Tamakoyaki spreading in the other pot.
In front of the kitchen counter, a small shovel moves very quickly without delaying either side.
From time to time, I turned my head to take a look at the timing of the bread machine.
Because the family is busy and there is no time to take care of her, Maki started to use various ingredients to learn to cook since she was very young. I remember that from the first and second grade of junior high school, she was responsible for the family's food - because she had to go out the latest.
At that time, even Iori's own morning and dinner and rice balls were made by Maki when he worked part-time.
That's why children from poor families start their own family early.
Hearing the dull sound of closing the door, Maki took the time to look up and looked up: "Nini is back? It'll be a good breakfast in a while."
Shiina Iori paused for a moment: "Why are you wearing my clothes?"
Upon hearing this, Maki's eyes suddenly became a little dangerous, and the evil god with three heads, six arms and eighteen eyes appeared vaguely again, and said in a twisted tone: "Miss Yui can wear it, so can I not?"
"I bought this dress for you! The money I made in my fund!!"
“Yes, yes.”
"Wear it, wear it, you can wear it."
Shiina Iori's tone was helpless.
"Hmm~"
Maki then calmly raised some corners of his lips.
"On the fact that Shiina Iori is too doting to do with her sister, and that she can't do anything about it"
While the two were talking, they saw a sound of closing the door in the corridor.
Shiina brothers and sisters turned their heads and looked over at the same time, and saw Yui Igarashi, wearing loose pajamas and messy hair slowly coming out of the corridor like a sleepwalking.
Although his eyes were still closed and he obviously did not wake up, his little nose twitched from time to time, followed the smell and advanced all the way to the kitchen counter, then stood still, and opened his mouth habitually towards Maki.
Coquettishly lovely.
Shiina Maki, who met this scene for the first time, was a little confused and looked back at her brother in confusion.
Iori smiled and drew the Tamakoyaki in the pot, gestured with her hands to feed her.
Maki first tried to boil the Tamako out, blew it cooled down twice, then grabbed it with chopsticks and carefully fed it into Yui's mouth.
"Ahhhh."
As soon as she stuffed it in half, she couldn't stuff it in because her mouth was too small.
Just as hesitated whether to continue stuffing it inside, Yui suddenly burned the large-sized Tamako into her mouth, chewing her cheeks bulgingly, making a whimpering sound.
Finally, swallow it with a gurgle.
“Eh?!”
Maki made a very low, somewhat incredible tone: "So amazing."
As she said that, she turned her head and looked at Iori: "Is it trained by Nini? That 'ah woo~'"
Shiina Iori was originally watching the relaxation program that was a must-have every morning, but when he heard Maki's description and her expression with her cheeks bulging, his face froze.
"What is training?"
"I'm just making breakfast."
"But what I'm talking about is just an ordinary breakfast?" Shiina Maki showed a bad smile on her face.
“Iori…”
As the two were talking, Yui, who had closed her eyes, said in a daze: "Tako is not delicious today, Samsung."
"I can barely swallow it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the brother and sister of Shizumaki were both stunned.
Yui was drowsy and was about to walk into the house, but suddenly Maki grabbed her hand.
"Wait! Don't leave!"
"Come again, wait for me to make another one!" Maki's eyes were full of fire, and his face was dissatisfied. "My Tamakoyaki is a delicacy that even my Nini praises! It is one of the few sweets that Nini likes the most."
"Maki Tamakoyaki, you must not tolerate the 'not delicious' evaluation!"
Yui was obviously sleepwalking and stopped resisting when she was grabbed and stood quietly.
Seeing this, Shiina Iori immediately covered her face with some fatigue.
How can I explain to Maki that the fact that 'you can't compare to me in cooking'? Wait for the moment, wait online.
......
Miyahara Nagisa was lying on the bed, her legs were sandwiched with a thin summer quilt, and her eyes were facing big dark circles.
In the dark room where the curtains were completely hung, she didn't turn on her phone, let alone the TV, but just stared quietly in the dark night.
I only kept my side lying for less than five minutes before I rolled to the other side.
After a while, he turned back.
Tossing and turning.
I don’t know what happened, since I saw the household registration copy and seal placed on the coffee table last night, her mind has been filled with pictures of filling out the form for marriage.
At first, she tried to throw this scene out of her head.
But just after closing your eyes for two seconds, the picture appeared again.
After dozens of times, Nagisa no longer struggled, but just silently thought about how to get these two things reasonable, legal, moral and everyone's wishes.
Nagisa looked at the dark wall, with dark circles surrounding her eyes a little stunning.
‘Iori’s sister and I are in the same school?’
‘In other words, Iori is also a Shizuoka native?’
‘It would be great if I could ask Sister Iori to call me [sister ~].’
‘Sister Nagisa?’
‘Shina Nagisa?’
‘Isn’t this quite appropriate? And it’s also true to be in good relationships from the beginning of family...’
Miyahara Nagisa shrank in the quilt, her eyes smirking.
But after a while, she seemed to remember something, shook her head with a serious expression, and thought to herself: "No, right, Iori obviously dumped me like that! That cold and stinky fart look!"
'But, it seems good to be called [sister] by others...I'm not because of that guy Iori, but to hear Makichan call me sister!'
‘But where should girls start to have a good relationship?’
‘I obviously don’t even have a normal friend…’
‘All right, let’s talk first! Then make a good relationship!’
‘Then we have dinner together and feed them like an ordinary best friend.’
‘Yeah! That’s it.’
While thinking, Miyahara Nagisa groped at the head of the bed, found the phone and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned: "It's already this time?"
Iori probably has almost finished breakfast at this place.
Miyahara Nagisa immediately jumped up, quickly washed and changed clothes, and then opened the door with a slam: "Sorry, sorry, I'm getting up late..."
As soon as I left the entrance of the corridor, I saw two pairs of eyes looking over.
To be continued...