Life with my Little Sister

Girl in front of you, with a puffy vibe.

Inheriting the magical lineage of the stars, heralded, "eight generations later".

Mr. Ahokaynen, Mirtia at home, she's there.

Before Pooh, I take a big, deep breath.

I was disturbed earlier, and I said, "Whoa! I said," But if you think calmly, she doesn't know me. If you calm down and pretend to meet me for the first time, that's fine.

(Luckily, beside me, there's a super good-looking guy... If it were to stay strongly in the image, it would be this one. I have to be less conspicuous...)

Whatever, I have a burden that I've made into a 'man of time'.

In the future, I need to follow you as far as I can.

But over and over again, if you show up in front of Pooh, 'What is this guy?' That's what I'm talking about.

Impressive foolishness must be avoided.

(Even though it doesn't -!)

Why, Pooh, I'm staring at you...

"………… no"

".................. ugh"

"............... no"

".................. uhh"

Unexpectedly, we stared at each other.

A handsome guy sees you like that and leans his neck in surprise.

"... Al, do you know this girl?

"Yes, no. First time... right...?

It's all right.

I can do it, kid.

Even Poker Face is a treat.

"... Al, my face is pulling...?

"No, that's Noel's fault. The system is all-green...... Nothing..."

Mmmm......

Why won't Pooh turn away from me...?

"Mm-hmm...?"

Keep your fingertips on your chin, tilt your neck to the left or knock it down to the right.

My pompous eyes won't let go of me...!

(No way, are you finding out...? No, that's not it. The way I behaved that night was perfect......!

Pooh comes straight to me on foot, pompous.

Then he reached out and suddenly started my head.

"... very, very relaxed... Pathetic..."

"Hey, what... talk...?

I don't know why. I'm full of energy, okay?

I mean, stop touching your hair with your trashy hands.

"I don't suppose this girl is talking about Al's signs...? I don't know what to say, Al's atmosphere feels like a worker who got wasted..."

"Hey, what's up, huh?

This is exactly what I meant when I didn't want to be angry!

But let's think about things.

If Pooh just got caught in the atmosphere I brew, he'd say that nothing about the other night has been noticed.

Apparently, that was my concern.

(Oh man, that would be a relief...)

Then, a pompous little girl.

He stopped stroking me and pulled his sleeve.

"... you are ~... Mr. Bug...?

No.

What do you mean, a bug?

"Do you have a bug like me!

"Hmm...? Hmm? So... Same bug I saw the other day...?

I've never been called a bug before, including in my previous life!

Of course, I'm not happy.

"Al...... Sappy for me, I can't see the story...?

"Don't worry. Neither do I."

If it doesn't make sense that you were grabbing garbage, it's inexplicable to catch people and call them bugs.

Apparently my ability makes it impossible to gauge this girl...

"Uh..."

Looks like the handsome guy purged his preconceptions and chose the path to build information from scratch.

When I shook my head as if I were going to shake off all sorts of things, I turned that beauty towards a girl who was pouting and pouting.

"Nice to meet you, so is it good? I'm Noel. As I watched this festival, I happened to see you, and I rang to see if you were having trouble with something. What did you say your name was? Mother, where is your father now?

"Mm-hmm...?"

But Pooh did not know if she understood the handsome words, with a pooh look on her face, tilted her little neck.

"Mr. Bug...... Mr. Black Bug, there were two... But this one, no...?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Unexpectedly, I looked good at each other.

"Uh, one more time, you ask? Can you tell me your name?

"Hmm? Me, Mil...?

Why are you questioning me there?

Mr. Ahokainen. Miltier at home, she looks at me all the time, after all.

Meanwhile, the handsome guy who finally got to know his name,

"You're Mille."

And he's nodding refreshingly.

Apparently, you don't realize the girl in front of you is the rumored star reader, Miss Miltier.

Well, I don't know if 'Time Man' is alone in a garbage clam or a bug hunt here.

"So, what are you doing here? With your mother, is she out of line?

"Yeah... In the sky...?

"Oh, the sky...?

"Yeah. In the sky, the moon floats. Then I was wondering if Mr. Bug was working hard. Is that why you want to talk to me, Mr. Bug...?

…………

To answer Miss Pooh's question, handsome, I said hello.

I guess everything makes no sense and confused.

Noel turns a gaze at me.

"... I take it for granted that the moon is floating in the sky... That's what makes bugs work so hard? I don't have a context. Wanting to talk is beyond my understanding..."

"No, even if I say so."

Pooh keeps going.

"It's black, and your mother used to say," Bugs. "So there were two bugs. Very strange?"

"Ugh, yeah...... That's strange. It's so weird, I don't know what it is."

Noel in Bad Status Confusion and I just explained, Pookie.

She came to me again and grabbed my sleeve.

"Bugs, bugs...?

No, I'm not a bug.

Cover up, I'm hardened.

Because some kind of prediction flashed.

This daughter's words are seemingly ruptured and orbitless, but I was wondering if it might make proper sense.

(Of course, there's a possibility that I've overthought it, but I'm sure I've never been cautious)

Think, okay, but there is.

What matters is that this girl is paying attention to me if she does.

And that's what I said when I said 'moon'.

This sucks, I would also have to consider being 'witnessed' that day as a possibility.

Ning Ro, you should deal with that with your intentions.

Maybe we shouldn't have found him without reason to hope.

If so, then what I do is decided.

Keep soaking up.

That's all.

Pooh's eyes are probably loose, but he still peeks into the back of my eyes.

Arrowhead Were We Witnessed That Night...?

…………

Unexpectedly, I stare back into her eyes.

Were you aware or not?

Ku...... ugh.

From this girl's blurry look, I can't read anything......!

"... mmm..."

But in time, Pooh's cheeks will turn red with a pompous look on his face.

"Don't stare too much, no, it's..."

He's lit up.

Why not?

Your handsome beautiful smile shouldn't have worked.

And it responds to my gaze, the other one.

"Meh!

I hear a burning voice in anger from within my arms.

"Oh, hey, look no further than that, man! That kid there, he's a fu! Take it, don't!

I nailed Pooh, and I didn't realize that my hand was stopping to stroke my sister.

Me and the two worlds alone - of which Fi was meant to return to the real world, seemingly recognizing the girl who was staring at this brother as the destroyer of the world.

"Mmm...?

But, Pooh. I look at Fee wondering if you don't recognize My Angel's anger.

And pull my sleeve for some reason.

"... hungry, of...?

No, even if they ask me that.

From Pooh's stomach, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh sounded adorable.

You're hungry, aren't you?