Neechan no Shinyuu ni Kokuhaku Sareta Ore ha, Neechan ni Satsu sa re Sou ni Natte Iru

“What do you mean by marrying?”

“Marrying is marrying right. You are my fiance.”

A fiance? Wah? I had one of those? Seriously? Let’s sort out the situation for now.

I have a fiance. This person standing in front of me right now is supposed to be my fiance. And I will have to marry this person whom I don’t know about in the first place.

Nn. It just went from the top of my head. Even after knowing the situation, I have no idea what it was. I don’t remember my parents mentioning this to me.

“It is not like that you’ve voluntarily chosen to become my fiance now, is it?”

“It has been approved by our parents, you know?”

“Approved by my parents? I’ve never heard of such a thing myself.”

“Even if you’ve never heard of it, it doesn’t change the fact that Sorata-kun and I will get married, okay?”

Certainly. Would that really be the case if she were really my fiance? Rather, is there really such a thing as ‘a fiance’ in this age?

It’s still hard for me to accept the fact that I have a fiance. I wonder if my nee-chan knows anything about this.

I guess I’ll have to ask her about it later.

“Ah— please don’t tell your nee-chan about all this.”

“Eh? Why not?”

“Because it would become a pain in the butt.”

“Pain in the butt?”

“You still don’t understand? So she is still on about this. Such an idiot.”

“Idiot?”

“Nope, don’t mind about that. Say, let’s go inside the house rather than standing and talking here indefinitely.”

“Un~nn–”

For some reason, she comes really assertive. Even though it’s my home.”

She and I sat down on the couch in the living room.

“Oi, why are you sitting so close to me?”

“Eh? I mean, isn’t it normal to sit close or cuddle the person you’re in love with?”

“Well, that’s true but, then for starters, can you tell me your name?”

“Eh? You still don’t remember? Arima Kanade. Your fiance and destined one.”

Arima Kanade. I think I have heard that name somewhere. Well, it’s okay for now I guess.

But still, I want her to stop telling me that she loves me directly to my face.

I am not accustomed to being directly told ‘I love you’ by a girl, it becomes too embarrassing for me. 

I pretended to clear my throat in order to avoid being caught getting embarrassed.

“Well, it’s the first time in a few years since I’ve met you Sorata-kun so let us do something that will make us happy.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“This is what I’m talking about!”

?!

“Wait Kanade-san, What are you…”

“Ka~nade”

“Kana–de sa–n”

“Kana…”

“san…”

?!

“KANADE SAN!”

“Now it’s good. Mufu~fu~ Sorata-kun’s saliva is shyo absolutely delicious.”

“HA~aah, It was so sudden that I didn’t even had a chance to resist.”

“You don’t need to resist in the first place. Okay, now that I’ve replenished my happiness meter, to Sorata’s room, Let’s go~!

After saying this, Kanade-san headed upstairs at a tremendously fast speed.

I sighed heavily. I took out a bottle of cold-tea from the refrigerator, poured it into two cups, and readied to take them upstairs.

*Gacha  *sfx door opening sound.

“Sorata, your beloved nee-chan is home.”

Nee-chan came back home. And then she proceeded into the living room, but suddenly halted.

“Say, Sorata. Did someone come in?”