I Am Not a Sis-Con! ~ All the People Around Me Call Me One, but Isn’t It Just Because My Sister Is T

Sara ate the cooked Monjayaki with a happy expression on her face.

Looking at her face while she was enjoying her food, I felt that the already delicious Monjayaki tasted 100 times better.

I wondered if I was a siscon after all.

“Nii-San, This is so delicious!”

“Yeah, I can tell that by looking at your face.” Sara held both her cheeks with her hands when she heard me say that.

“Why is that?!”

“Because Sara looks happy whenever she eats something delicious.”

[Mou~~], She made a pouty face, but even then she looked so adorable/cute. I just love everything about her. At this point, without a doubt I was going to be called a Sis-Con. 

“It was delicious.”

“Yes, it was. Monjayaki makes you feel so full, doesn’t it?.”

“That’s right.”

A few minutes later, we finished eating and were drinking oolong tea.

“Alright now, I guess I’ll go pay the bill.”

I was about to pay when Miyata-san came over.

“Thank you for the food, Miyata-san.”

“Hai. Thank you very much.”

“As always, it was delicious/It was delicious as usual.”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

Miyata-san was always modest.

I thought that this kind of polite service to everyone would lead to a good reputation.

“So, can I have the bill, please?”

“Oh, I’ll bill Akira for that, so I won’t get it from Haruki-san.”

“But that’s not how it works at …”

“It’s really fine.”

In the end, Miyata-san’s pressure got the better of me and the bill went to my father.

Miyata-san is polite, but there was a part of him that was stubborn.

“So, thank you for the meal.”

“Thank you very much. Thank you for your continued patronage.”

After meeting up with Sara, who was waiting outside, we started walking to our next destination.

“Nii-San, where are we going next?”

“Hmm? It’s Asakusa Toiba’s place.”

We leisurely walked through the streets, which were a little less crowded.

“This is it.

“This is …”

“A kimono shop!”

After all, Asakusa was famous for its kimonos.

I pulled Sara along with me and quickly went inside.

“Ara, Haruki-kun. Welcome.”

Incidentally, this was also a store I was familiar with.

I had my kimono tailored here for events.

“It’s been a while. Misato-san.”

Misato-san, the owner of this store, was probably the best in Asakusa when it came to kimonos.

“Are you here to tailor a new kimono today?”

“No, I came here today to rent her kimono.”

I lightly placed my hand on Sara’s back and took a step forward.

“It’s nice to meet you!”

Sara bowed her head lightly.

“Ara, what a cute girl! Are you Haruki-kun’s girlfriend? It’s nice to meet you too.”

“Unfortunately, she’s my sister.”

“I am his younger sister, Sara. Nii-San has been taking care of me.”

Sara greeted her.

“Oh, I didn’t know you had such a cute little sister. I’m Misato Okunaka, the manager of this store.”

Misato-san also gave a brief self-introduction to Sara.

“So, I was hoping you could help me find a kimono for Sara.”

“Leave it to me!” Misato-san said, sounding very enthusiastic.

“Also, please be careful with the kimono I’m giving you.”

“Okay, okay. Just sit down and wait. Sara-san, come here.”

“Hai.”

Misato-san took Sara and went into the room in the back where they kept the kimonos for rent.