The Gloomy Me in Class is Actually the Vocalist of a Very Popular Band

"Now, let's announce today's music leaderboard!

The announcer announces the ranking of the routine music hit chart every morning.

"--And this song came first again this morning! It's Personia's" Hello - world!! "!

Rizuki Suda and her sister Akane were watching such a TV screen while they were clinging to the bread.

"This announcer definitely likes oniichan. I'm always just weird and tense at this moment."

My sister, who had just finished attending school, cleaned up her medium-haired black hair.

I accidentally laugh with my nose.

"You like my music. If you find out I'm singing to a high school kid like this, I'll give you back your palm."

"Oniichan is really negative already."

"No, I'm not negative, I'm careful. Lower expectations won't hurt, will they? It's a very logical defense for the mind."

My sister just murmured, "Ah, soudesne" while watching my feature on the TV screen, even though I was talking about my theory without a gap.

"... so? Are you going to school dressed like that today because you're careful?

My sister looks at me slowly when she says so.

"Long, rusty hair, unprecedented glued round glasses, and such stereotyped geeks are no longer the opposite!

"Hey! It's perfectly disguised! Nobody knows!

"The only reason they haven't found out is because they haven't published their faces as artists yet... well, they're safe with me, so it's fine."

"Yes, don't worry! Never find out! I will never bother you or your family!

When I heard my determined words, Akane sighed heavily.

Do you think it is unreliable after all?

"Well, oniichan, if that's all right... you can quit anytime you want, that's all."

Drinking the glass of milk pleasantly, her sister began to clean up the dishes.

"I'll wash it."

"It's okay, oniichan's going to school first. It's obvious that you're going to school as a brother or sister."

I see, I'm sorry.

Holding the bag opens the door to the hallway leading to the front door.

And when I was about to leave the house, I remembered what I had forgotten to say.

"You cut your hair a little. I think it's good."

That being said, we closed the door and headed to White Star High School, where our brothers and sisters go.