My Little Sister Can't be My Girlfriend (WN) - Chapter 37

Extra Edition 2: My Little Sister is Still not Wearing a Bra yet

Two months have passed since Fuyu entered middle school.

Haruta also went up to the second grade of middle school. There were no significant changes in their daily lives, except that Haruta quit the basketball team and started taking his sister to and from school every day.

After school, Haruta parted ways with Matsukaze who was on his way to club activities—

Haruta arrived at the entrance of the school where he was supposed to meet his little sister.

“Ah, onii-chan ♡”

Haruta’s little sister, who was dressed in a short-sleeved blouse, smiled at him with her bag in her hand—

“Ah…onii-chan…”

Fuyu was leaning against the wall at the entrance of the school, slumped and depressed.

“What is it? Did you get a zero on a quiz? Or did you fail the 100 meters sprint in PE?”

“I can see how much onii-chan thinks of me as a piece of crap…but that’s not it.”

“Then…you got confessed again?”

In the two months since Fuyu entered middle school, she has been confessed five times.

The cuteness of Fuyu in her middle school uniform was just dazzling. It seemed that the boys in her school were all after her. Haruta even heard that some boys from other middle school are also after her.

There was no end to the number of boys confessing to Fuyu.

“No, that’s not it…the number of boys approaching me seems to have decreased a bit lately.”

“Oh, is that so? I knew it, it’s because Fuyu is salty, right?”

“I just rejected them normally, you know?”

“Hahaha, yeah.”

“It seems that everyone acknowledges me as the ‘Second-year Sakuraba-senpai’s little sister’ and because of that everyone is disinclined with me…”

“Even though I’m not a delinquent or an athlete.”

Haruta knew that his juniors were somewhat afraid of him because he often hang out with the huge and tall Matsukaze.

“It’s not about a confession…well, I had PE today.”

“Eh? Don’t tell me, you got hurt!?”

Haruta’s body ran cold as he hurriedly checked on his little sister.

The smooth cheeks were unscathed.

Haruta checks her bare arms, lightly turned up her skirt and looked at her white pure thighs as well.

No bruise nor scratch could be seen anywhere.

“That’s not it, mohh…it would’ve been bad if someone had seen me just now. ♡”

“Ah…sorry.”

Haruta hurriedly looked around in panic.

Two girls who seemed to be second-year students just passed with a look on their faces saying ‘What are those two doing flirting at the entrance like that?’

“That was close, thank goodness there were no boys here…”

“You’re too hasty onii-chan, I’m not sick or injured. I’m just…”

“What is it?”

“I’ll explain it when we get home.”

Fuyu still seemed depressed and her steps were heavy, but the siblings went back to their house anyway.

When Fuyu entered the living room, she threw her bag down, suddenly undid her tie and began to take off her blouse.

“……? Why don’t you go to our room to change?”

“I need onii-chan to listen to me right now. It would be too cramped to do it in our room anyway.”

Fuyu took off her white blouse, exposing her white tank top and navel.

Fuyu also took off her skirt, revealing her pure white panty without a bunny print in the front of it.

Fuyu was half-naked as she went through her bag and pulled out her gym clothes.

Her middle school gym uniform was a plain, thin T-shirt and a pair of navy-blue pants.

The design was same for both boys and girls.

Fuyu changed into her gym clothes and began to exercise energetically.

“…what are you doing Fuyu? Yoga?”

“I’m actually considering it. Mama seems to be also interested in it.”

“Mom, you’re so busy at work every day, and you still want to exercise?”

“But I’m not doing yoga right now…”

Fuyu supported her waist with her hands and bent her body backward.

Fuyu was not only slow, but she was also very stiff.

Then Fuyu lied on her side and bounced on the spot.

Certainly, this exercise would be difficult to be done in a small, cramped room.

Haruta could understand that, but—

“Umm, Fuyu? I don’t get what you’re trying to say.”

“Did you see me just now? Do you think something was wrong?”

“No, not really…I think you’re just really cute as usual.”

“Hehehe. Ah, onii-chan that’s not fair. You’re telling me sweet words when I’m off guard.”

“I was just being honest. You really are cute, Fuyu.”

“Mohhh, onii-chan please take this seriously. This is an emergency.”

‘If that’s the case, why don’t you just tell me what’s wrong. It would save us a lot of time.’

Haruta thought so to himself.

“We played basketball in today’s PE…”

“Okay.”

“My PE teacher secretly told me that…”

“What?”

“I should start wearing a bra now.”

“Ahh yeah, that’s actually what I thought too.”

“Ehhh…!”

Fuyu’s eyes widened in surprise.

“I think my PE teacher noticed that my breasts bounced around when I was moving around in my thin gym clothes…”

“When we took a bath together the other day, I was thinking that your breasts are getting bigger.”

“O-Onii-chan, did you look at my boobs that much?”

“I mean I’m going to see them even if I don’t want to. I’m probably the person who sees Fuyu’s breasts more than anyone else in the world.”

“I don’t mind onii-chan looking at my breasts, but if you noticed they’re getting bigger, please tell me…I didn’t pay much attention to it until today…”

Fuyu always wore a tank top or camisole instead of bra.

It seemed that she will have to start wearing a bra.

“I don’t want to wear a bra…it’s like becoming an adult…”

“Eh? You don’t like it?”

Apparently, Fuyu was depressed because she didn’t want to wear a bra.

Haruta couldn’t understand his little sister’s feelings.

“I thought girls always wanted to wear bras.”

“Some girls are like that, but…I don’t want to. Wearing a bra means I will no longer be a little girl, I’ll be a woman.”

“……”

Haruta did think of it that way.

But he couldn’t say anything to his little sister who had a complicated look on her face.

Haruta finally understood what his little sister meant.

“Fuyu, you want to wear something cute, right? You don’t want to wear something not cute like a sports bra, do you? I want to see Fuyu wear a cute bra too.”

“I’ll wear a cute bra then.”

Fuyu responded immediately.

Fuyu started to become fashionable around fifth grade.

Perhaps Fuyu’s mother and friends would recommend comfortable bras over cute bras.

Even Haruta could predict that much.

The boys and girls in the basketball club got along really well, and when Haruta was in the first grade, the girl members around him would talk about bras without hesitation even in front of the boys.

“I heard that bras protect your breast and keeps it from moving around. I also heard that there are wireless bras with cute designs, you should look for it.”

“How do you know that?”

“Anyway, you have to wear it soon, so it’s better for you to start looking for it.”

“That’s right…I have no choice, I’m ready for it…”

Fuyu turned around and left the living room.

Haruta tilted his head and wondered how long she will be in her gym clothes.

“Thank you for waiting. Onii-chan, here.”

“Hmm? A measure? Is it mom’s?”

Haruta remembered when he wanted to buy a bookshelf for his room before, he used it to measure the place to put it.

“Hmm…”

Fuyu took off her gym clothes and gingerly removed the tank top underneath as well.

Her pure white skin, two ample breasts, and cute pink nipples could be seen.

“Yeah, I’ve got no choice but to buy a bra now, but I’m afraid to go to the store to buy one, so I guess I’ll just have to measure my breasts and buy one online, am I right?”

“I love my onii-chan who really understands me.”

Fuyu had a slight of communication problem, so she was afraid to go shopping at a store she doesn’t know.

“Wait a minute, maybe there’s a way to measure it. I’ll search for it.”

Haruta pulled out his phone and searched for ‘how to measure bra size’.

“Hmm…wearing a bra lifts your breasts, so measure the size from the top with your breasts lifted…”

“Lift…like this?”

Fuyu was puzzled as she lifted up her ample breasts.

“Maybe like that. I’ll start measuring.”

Haruta ran the measuring tape behind Fuyu, passed it over her two pink nipples and checked the number.

“75…”

Then Haruta measured the size under the chest.

“Hmm…it looks like Fuyu’s size is A65. The smallest size.”

“Hah…it’s really getting bigger, isn’t it?”

Many girls say they want to have bigger breasts, but it seems Fuyu doesn’t want to.

“I kind of…want to stay being a little girl.”

“Well, your breasts are still not that big, and it won’t suddenly get bigger either.”

“That’s right!”

Fuyu’s breasts grew rapidly around the summer of her eighth-grade year, and by the time she reached ninth-grade, her bra size was already D-cup, but neither of them knew it at that time.

“Whew…I’m a bit tired. Let’s choose a bra later tonight. Onii-chan will help me choose it, right?”

“White, pink, or light blue.”

“Hmm? Do I have any other choice?”

Apparently, Fuyu was so attuned to her brother’s preferences that she even forgot that other colours exist.

“But it’s really getting bigger. It’s kind of strange.”

“I feel weird about it too. I’ve always been so flat, and now it’s getting bigger like this.”

Haruta stared at his little sister’s bare ample breasts and light pink nipples.

Haruta’s little sister, who he thought was still a little girl, has indeed grown up.