The reason why this genius little girl who doesn't get along with anyone, wants to be only spoiled by me - Episode 7

Episode 7: The Only Way She Can Become My Little Sister

“I would love to make Hoshimiya-san into my little sister.”

The words slipped out, in the process wanting to comfort her. But for some, even though those words should come off as a strange, yet for Hoshimiya-san, who is so pure and sincere, those only seemed to translate into words of affection.

“I–I’ve always longed and admired the existence of an Onii-chan….! And if it’s someone like you, Yohei-kun, I’d welcome with open arms!! If you are okay with someone like me, I’d be honored become your little sister♪”

Is she perhaps embarrassed? Her face was flushed red with, and she looked extremely happy.
She was so happy, in fact, that she was gripping my hands and shaking them back and forth enthusiastically. Even though it’s mega cute, but honestly, blasted by her unexpected reaction, I am left flustered.

“N–no, I mean… it’s more like ‘way of words’. What I mean really is that, I think you’re cute enough that I *would want* you as my little sister. So I didn’t actually mean it literally—”

“So does that mean,… in other words, it mean that it was all just lies? So it means, you are saying I can’t be your little sister, Yohei-kun?”

“No, I mean, I’d honestly be thrilled if you were to become my little sister, but—”

“Y–you’d be thrilled, you say… Ehehe, is that so? Really, Yohei-kun, you’re so good at giving out compliments. I’m just talking with you, yet it makes me feel so really good—it’s almost unfair.”

This is of just no use. When I tried to downplay it, Hoshimiya-san would look genuinely crestfallen… And seeing that sad look made me feel so guilty that I just couldn’t deny her any further.

Nope, that doesn’t mean that I dislike Hoshimiya san per se.
And if she really wants to become my little sister. I’d me more than happy and welcome her to be! But… it’s just too presumptuous to even think as someone like me would be worthy being an Elder brother for her.

And it’s not like that I was being self-deprecating. I know myself well enough, That is why, I even know my own worth well enough.

Compared to what Hoshimiya san’s worth is, I was nothing more than a pebble on the roadside—an existence which is common and unremarkable.

But, still, calm down here Yohei.

Sure, I said I’d like her as my little sister, but in reality it’s not like there’s a real way by which I could become her elder brother in the first place. Unless, if I were to be, I don’t know, maybe adopted into her family or something… but that’s hardly any realistic in the first place.

If that were to be the case, maybe this “brother-sister” bond could just stay as a lighthearted on-word relationship title, nothing too serious at all. If that were to be the case, then I may not think too deeply about this matter after all — and right as I was thinking that,

“So that’s how it is, then Yohei-kun… please *marry* my Onee-chan!”

Hoshimiya san blurted out a super outrageous preposition, accompanied with a beaming smile and eyes sparkling with excitement.

“In that way, I’ll be your *sister-in-law*!”

…Well technically, yes, that would work!
But, marrying with Hoshimiya san’s Elder Sister!?

“That’s just impossible! There’s no way I could ever get married to her!”

To say who is Hoshimiya Saya san— she is the most admired and beautiful girl in school.

With her sleek black hair and gentle eyes, along with an air of elegance. Having a great figure, and yet she has a very calm and kind demeanor. No matter who it is, she would respects them with equal importance and polite attitude. She is even highly trusted by the people around her, and despite only being a second-year student, she’s serving as the vice president of the student council, or so I have heard.

As expected of the Elder sister of the prodigious Hoshimiya Hime, unlike someone like me, it’s no surprise she’s exceptional as well.

She’s yet again, like someone from a different world—an inhabitant of another world altogether.

That’s how I see her as.

A high, unreachable flower, impossible for someone like me to even imagine getting close to.

Getting married to someone as amazing as her…. It’s more than obvious, Out of the question—-