The reason why this genius little girl who doesn't get along with anyone, wants to be only spoiled by me - Episode 26
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- Episode 26 - The Easygoing Airhead of an Older Sister
Episode 26: The Easygoing Airhead of an Older Sister
When I returned to the classroom, there she was—Sei-san.
The person in question was asleep at Hime’s desk, resting her head on her arms like a pillow. As her face was turned to the side, I witnessed her exposed defenseless sleeping expression….. Also, her given how her large chests were pressed against the desk, it looked rather cramped.
…Getting so deformed…. Doesn’t that hurt?
[TL: ( ̄▽ ̄)ゞ]
“Munya munya… Yohei, I can’t anymore… It’s just too much…”
Nope, she’s definitely not asleep. Those words are way too clear for sleep talk. It seems she even knows that I listened what she said right now.
Sei-san was simply lying there with her eyes closed, she is definitely awake.
“Zzz, zzz, zzz.”
“I’ve never heard someone say ‘zzz’ as a sleep talk.”
“…Yohei, you perv~.”
“Perv …I am yet to do anything though.”
“Even though you were totally staring at my squished boobs~.”
[TL: It was there. Lying, it’s rude not to.]
…Well, I can’t say I wasn’t.
But it wasn’t that I looked at it in *that* way—Only to the degree–, *Whoa, damn huge!* That’s all. So, please don’t accuse me unfairly.
Anyway, putting that aside—
“Sei-san… why are you here?”
“Nn~? About that~ ….Ah why was I indeed?”
Maybe she got bored of pretending to sleep, as Sei-san finally sat up.
However, her eyelids were still half-closed. She’s awoken right now, but perhaps she really had been napping until now. she looked rather dazed.
“If I remember correctly,… right after finishing the student council work… Uuu, just why am I here again nya~? What do you think, Yohei?”
“Only Sei-san can know that reason though.”
“Ah, I understand! I came to see you, Yohei~.”
“W-What for?”
“…Why, indeed?”
A—as I thought, She’s just too *relaxed*.
Sei-san carries this unique air about her that no one else has.
Even the pace of her conversations is just at her pace, there’s just no way predicting what she might get at.
I mean, I think we’re speaking the same language, but it doesn’t feel like we’re having an actual conversation.
Still… this is the first time we’ve been alone together.
Earlier, Hime was also there, that’s why we could converse smoothly, as things got over to each other. I could interact with her without much trouble. But now, with her not being in the between, things feel a little awkward.
…Though maybe that’s just me who feels that.
Sei-san, as usual, was her relaxed, carefree fuwa-fuwa self. Smiling softly looking at me.
“Did you have some kind of business with me?”
“Nope~.”
“You don’t… Even though you said you came to see me?”
“…Ah, I remembered~! Come to think of it, I was waiting for Hime-chan~.”
This person… she’s just so much her pace!
When she said she came to see me, my heart went and skipped a beat, but, it was all just a lie.
Well, that heart skip wasn’t because of love or anything—it was because of that sudden surprise, so it’s fine.
“Yeah, I was waiting for Hime-chan, but she just didn’t come anytime soon, so I decided to take a nap~.”
Now that I think about it, yesterday, Hime had been the one waiting for Sei-san.
But something doesn’t add up.
“…Hime left early today because she had something to take care of.”
“Eh?”
Yep, Hime had gone home early, saying she had a research meeting to attend to.
Knowing Hime, she would’ve told Sei-san about it without forgetting…. So, did Sei-san forget?
“I-I-I-I-I didn’t forget or anything!”
I didn’t even ask, and yet…
Sei-san’s eyes darted nervously as she tried to excuse herself, it blatantly obvious that she was lying.
Watching her, Sei-san panic like that brought Kumori-san’s words back to my mind:
*”Her older sister is… really, really stupid, is seems.”*
Even though she looks so elegant, and so intelligent.
But the more I talk to her, the more I can’t help but feel… Sei-san is a bit of an airhead——.





































