SS-Days without brother-3
SS-Days without brother-3
For the first time in my life, I found myself engaged in a deep conversation with an older woman, neither my brother nor my childhood friend from the house across the street. We talked about my beloved brotherâs life, how he spent his time at school, and what he did at home.
I couldnât see brother at school and Akane-senpai couldnât see him at home and before we knew it, it was late into the night.
Looking up at the living room clock in astonishment, I spoke.
âTomorrow is a day off, so thereâs no school, but are you fine, Senpai?â
âDonât worry about me; Iâm planning to take it easy tomorrow too.â
With a reassuring smile and those words, my anxiety was dispelled. I sighed in relief and began to think.
I had my own room, so there was no problem for me, but where would Senpai sleep? It didnât feel right to leave her alone in the spacious living room with a futon. I considered suggesting she sleep in my room, even offering to share my bed.
âSenpai, would you be okay sleeping in my room? If you prefer, you can use the bed.â
âOh, a bed is a bit much⌠Hmm?â
In response to my question, Senpai began to speak but then suddenly seemed to come up with a new idea. She closed her mouth, resting her chin on her hand with a contemplative expression. Then, she revealed a mischievous smile, reminiscent of a child plotting something naughty.
âIâve got a great idea.â
Senpai took my arm and led me down the hallway, guiding me towards my brotherâs room. The room stood unoccupied without its owner.
Senpai slowly opened the door and examined the room with her gaze. After a moment of contemplation, she entered the room. My brotherâs scent immediately wafted into my nostrils.
âLetâs use his bed. How about sharing it?â
âEh, isnât that a bit too much?â
I couldnât help but let out a wry smile in response to Senpaiâs suggestion. If Shizuku-san or Kirasaka-san heard about this, theyâd immediately wear scary expressions and oppose it. But for some reason, at that moment, her mischievous idea seemed fun to me. Despite verbally maintaining my pretense, my lips curled up involuntarily.
While I objected in words, the corners of my mouth twitched as I realized how much I was enjoying this situation. Senpaiâs proposal was making me feel genuinely excited.
Senpai slid into the futon ahead of me, briefly concealing herself under the covers before popping her head out.
âYeah, the smell is authentic.â
âSniffing brotherâs scent, you seem like a pervert.â
âIf itâs a scent I like, thereâs nothing I can do about it.â
As I pulled the futon up to my nose and chuckled, I almost forgot who was the elder between us. The contrast between this moment and her usual demeanor added to her charm, especially for someone like me who wasnât accustomed to this kind of situation.
However, when it came to my brother, the story was different. The option of monopolizing my brotherâs futon simply didnât exist in my mind. As if to reclaim the futon that had been taken, I nestled into the space beside her and pulled the futon over us.
âThis is my brotherâs futon, so please donât smell it too much.â
âEven though you say that, you seem to be enjoying it quite a bit.â
âIâm his little sister, after all.â
I reclaimed my brotherâs futon, hugging it with both arms, and buried my face in it, taking a deep breath. Itâs good, very good. Itâs a secret from my brother, but on the days when I knew heâd be returning home late, Iâd sometimes dive into his bed as soon as I got home.
A beloved scent since long ago, a scent thatâs just mine. But for now, Iâm in a good mood, so I decided to share a bit of it with Senpai. We lay down side by side in the futon, our gazes met, and we both burst into a stifled laugh.
âItâs a bit embarrassing to sleep in my juniorâs futonâŚâ
âNobody will notice, so itâs our little secret.â
It was a nostalgic conversation, much like the ones we had as kids. My brother would probably say something like; [A secret isnât a secret anymore when the two of you are sharing it.]
Imagining my brotherâs reaction, I chuckled inwardly. Then, Senpai mumbled softly.
âI hope Kanazaki and Rei donât barge into Shinraâs room.â
ââŚâ
Oh no, I forgotâŚ
Itâs entirely possible, especially considering Rei-san. Itâs easy to imagine what she might do. And despite Shizukuâs initial objection, she can surprisingly be quite enthusiastic, making my anxiety soar.
ââŚItâs possible.â
âYeah, well, I donât think theyâre the type to cause a scandal, so we should be fine.â
Senpai casually muttered, closing her eyes. Her breathing gradually turned into a steady rhythm, resembling a deep slumber, and I, too, relaxed my body and regulated my breathing.
In my fading consciousness, I started thinking about tomorrow. Will my brother come home tomorrow? The thought of it turned my solitary time into something quite lonely. I couldnât come up with any ideas for how to spend the day.
Instead, a different idea surfaced in my mind, directed towards Senpai.
âWould you like to stay over again tomorrow?â
I whispered towards the ceiling and slowly turned my face sideways. Her chestnut hair came into view, followed by her mature face. Her expression was gentle and seemed to hold a hint of joy.
âSure, Iâd love to intrude again.â
âThank youâŚâ
It wasnât the same as my brother, but her reassuring voice brought a faint smile to my face before I let go of my consciousness.
In the futon once again, the two of us spent a peaceful night.
On the second day, Senpai and I went shopping, and she also helped me with my studies, explaining subjects I didnât understand. We had a meaningful time together.
In the morning, I prepared breakfast, while she cooked lunch. Then, in the evening, we cooked together. The sense of security and fun in our togetherness made time pass by unnoticed.
Night arrived, and just like the previous night, we shared a bath and slept in my brotherâs futon.
By the third day, my heart was starting to panic.
My brother would be coming home, and I needed to prepare to welcome him. Should I use the souvenirs for the meal, or should I make something homey like fried chicken since we might be running out of food?
I spent the morning contemplating alone until Senpai, with a wry smile, spoke.
âWhy donât you calm down a bit?â
âYes⌠youâre right.â
I sat down beside Senpai as she suggested, but soon got up to check the refrigerator. The ingredients were ready. All that was left was to wait for my brotherâs return.
He said he would contact me before leaving Okinawa, but there hadnât been any calls on my phone yet. I kept checking my phoneâs screen every minute, and finally, the call screen appeared with the name âShinra Minatoâ, my brotherâs name.
âHello, itâs Kaede!â
âOh, Kaede⌠Have you been okay for the past two days?â
âYes, Iâve been fine because Senpai was with me!â
Hearing my brotherâs voice after three days, I couldnât help but smile. He must have called during the short time before his flight at the airport. So, I planned to ask only the essential questions, and as I was mentally preparing for that, my brother said.
âBy the way⌠Iâll be coming home one day later.â
âHuhâŚ?â
âI might get dragged into Kirasaka for another day⌠Sorry, but can I ask you to handle things for one more day?â
With that, he said his farewells, and the call ended. The phone in my hand gripped tightly, my relaxed smile vanished.
My cheeks swelled like a chipmunk, and I blushed intensely. Trembling, my shoulders quivered, and Senpai must have guessed what the conversation was about before hearing it.
She sighed in resignation.
âNii-san no⌠Bakaaaaa!*â
My outburst, a rare sight in the Shinra household, echoed throughout the house, reaching our neighbours.
< BBX: Didnât want to ruin the original atmosphere there so I kept it as it was, itâs âBrother, you idiot!â for those who donât know. >
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Mirilu (on 2023-10-10 00:02:32):
Author made us root for Akane and Kaede within three chapters, far better than Rei and Shizuku, lol.