When I Brought The Lost Little Girl To Her House, The One Who Came Out Of The Front Door Was The Most Beautiful Girl In The Grade. - Chapter 78

“Oh my, that’ll make it taste better?”

“Yes! Then you just put this on top…”

“It smells so good.”

“I’m getting hungry.”

My mom was teaching Ayano how to cook, or rather, they were cooking together.

Natsuno was lured by the delicious aroma and wandered from the TV to the kitchen.

While the ladies were cooking, I was playing a video game. Since I hadn’t had much time to play games recently, I took the opportunity to indulge.

“Good morning!”

Yumi entered the living room in her pajamas. Her hair was a mess, making her look completely different from her usual self.

“Good morning… Wait, what time do you think it is?”

My mom directed a line that sounded familiar at Yumi.

“I know, right?”

Yumi brushed it off casually, sniffing the air in the room.

“Something smells so good, it’s making my mouth water.”

“Hey, Yumi, can you eat right after waking up?”

“What do you think of me?”

“Uh, my big sister, I guess.”

“Well, you’re not wrong. Well, I’m hungry, so I can eat.”

Yumi seemed to run out of words and reluctantly accepted what I had said.

“Hey, have Ayano-chan and the others arrived yet?”

“They’re here. You were still sleeping, so you wouldn’t know.”

“You could have mentioned that first!”

Yumi gave my head a swift hit and then disappeared in a flash.

“What the heck…”

I couldn’t fathom why I was slapped.

After a while, Yumi reappeared, her hair now neatly combed and wearing fashionable clothes. She was back to her usual going-out look.

“Are you going somewhere today?”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

“Then why are you all dressed up?”

“Because Ayano-chan and the others are here, obviously! Are you an idiot? No, you definitely are.”

I felt like my sister was treating me worse than usual today. Plus, the way she was talking was irritating.

“Who’s this, Kuroda?”

“Oh, um, well, this person is…”

“Yuusei’s big sister, Yumi, right? I’ve heard about you.”

“Uh, yeah…”

“Oh, can I call you Big Sister Yumi?”

“Yumi… Big Sister.”

“You’re cute!!”

As soon as Natsuno called her “Big Sister,” Yumi swiftly hugged her, placed her on her lap, and started poking her cheeks and arms, saying “Hehe, they’re so soft” with a rather creepy tone.

“Sis, that’s creepy.”

“You’re so annoying! I need some healing!”

She said that while patting Natsuno’s head. Then, Ayano, dressed in an apron, appeared from the kitchen.

Noticing that Yumi was awake, Ayano approached us with a smile.

“Oh, sorry for intruding, Big Sister.”

“Ayano-chan!”

Yumi said this while staring at Ayano from bottom to top.

Indeed, Ayano in an apron had a powerful impact.

“What, uh, can I help you with?”

“I need some healing right now.”

“Healing?”

“If Ayano-chan could give me a tight hug, it would heal me. Can I ask for that?”

“If it’s just that…”

Hearing that, I became too distracted to continue playing the video game. I hadn’t really had a good chance to look at Ayano in her apron, and the thought of her hugging someone was just too envy-inducing.

Setting down my game controller on the table, I turned around. There, I saw Ayano hugging Yumi.

“Ayano-chan, you smell so good…”

“R-Really? It’s probably because of the cooking.”

“Also… Excuse me for a moment.”

“Wait, Natsuno!”

“You’re so scary, Ayano-chan! Help me!”

“Yuusei-kun? Sister, that’s not appropriate language, is it?”

“Ugh…”

I bit my lower lip hard in response to my sister’s triumphant expression.

Honestly, I was feeling jealous. Jealous that Ayano was hugging Yumi and, well, touching her… chest. I couldn’t help but think it was unfair.

“Ayano-chan, is this ready to be baked?”

“Oh! I’ll take care of that right now!”

With those words, Ayano returned to the kitchen. Yumi then resumed holding Natsuno, rubbing their cheeks together.

It wasn’t as if Natsuno was particularly resisting. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying the attention.

“Big Sis, I’m hungry!”

“Alright, alright, just wait a bit longer, okay?”

“Sorry, Natsuno-chan, just a little longer.”

My mom and Ayano both appeared at the kitchen entrance and apologized.

“Yay! I can’t wait!”

“Why is my big sister answering…”

“Her cheeks are so soft… I wanna eat them…”

As tempting as it was to interject with a sarcastic comment about “waiting,” I refrained, realizing it would just tire me out. I picked up the game controller once more.