I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

Author: Mi Tu Sang

Summary:

Height difference

To escape the ghost stories that haunted her home in the countryside, Nozomi chose to attend a high school in a big city.

However, he discovered that things were not so simple...

On the train, he encounters a devilish older sister, makes a wish to her, and the price is... becoming her boyfriend?!

The kind-hearted cartoonist sister who took me in—surely such a good person can't be a ghost story?

Um... Normal people's hair isn't white, right? Just dye it, isn't that enough? (Self-deception)

Just when Nozomi thought it was over, little did she know that the ghost story sisters actually had a chat group!

No way! (;｀O′)o Why did you all come here?! I'm going to cause trouble!

Book 1 Dancing with Demons

Chapter 1 Encounter with the Devilish Big Sister

Ginza.

On the tram that was about to depart.

The boy's slightly curly, light golden hair stood out in the crowd.

His exquisitely sculpted face and his lowered, pale blue eyes, as clear as the sky, gave him an air of indifference and aloofness.

But actually, it was just because he was too tired.

Ximio raised her head and silently glanced at the tram route map displayed above the tram door.

"You can sleep for seven stops..."

After confirming which station she was getting off at, Nozomi closed her eyes, leaned against the other side of the train door, and rested with her eyes closed.

Because of his small stature, even though he was already a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student, he was still mistaken for a child.

This greatly troubled him.

Despite this, he still had a smooth day and passed the interview for a high-paying modeling job.

After all, the living expenses that were regularly sent from his family in the countryside were barely enough to cover his rent and food expenses.

He still needs to work part-time to earn money to buy things he likes.

however……

Just as he was planning how to spend his salary,

Several high school girls, who were probably out shopping during the remaining holiday, saw the boy leaning alone against the door as soon as they got on the bus.

"Little brother, are you going out alone? That's amazing!"

"Want to take a picture with the older ladies? You're so cute!"

Looking at the high school girls surrounding him, Nozomi seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and skillfully posed for photos with the girls.

Thanks to being frequently asked to take photos with girls from high school, he was able to react naturally to the photographer's lens and instructions during the interview.

It can only be said that misfortune turned into a blessing in disguise.

Fortunately, the train was about to depart, and the carriage, which was in the midday rush hour, became crowded. They were pushed to some unknown place by the later passengers, and it finally became quiet around Nozomi.

Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, gently leaned his head back, closed his eyes, and took the opportunity to doze off for a while.

He's going to play "Kids Ring II" at home this afternoon. He saved up for a long time to buy this game, so he can't waste his time on a nap.

Just as Ximiao leaned against the side, closing her eyes and considering whether to look at the strategy guide before playing, a tall figure unknowingly stood in front of her.

Beneath the short skirt, her rather fleshy thighs were subtly defined by over-the-knee stockings.

The girl seemed to have to use one hand to support herself next to Nozomi's head because the train was too crowded. From an outsider's perspective, it looked like a wall slam.

With his eyes closed, Xi Ling didn't notice anything amiss. He just inexplicably felt a pleasant scent lingering around his nose.

Somewhat curious, he opened his eyes, his pale blue pupils immediately filled with doubt.

As he looked up, his gaze passed over the two bulging, throbbing mounds and then fell upon the girl's deep, wine-red eyes, which were also staring at him.

So high!

This was Nozomi's first thought upon seeing the girl.

Although he was rather petite, his line of sight barely reached the girl's chest. She must have been at least 1.8 meters tall!

After the initial shock, he realized that their posture seemed somewhat ambiguous. However, Xi Ling felt a little embarrassed and asked him to take his hand away from his body to maintain his balance.

then.

He had no choice but to look away and turn his head to the side to avoid being perceived as impolite.

Suddenly, the tram shook.

Before Xi Ling could even react, the girl's thigh suddenly lifted him up from between her legs, and the pressure that came over him made it hard for him to breathe.

The girl's natural, faint body fragrance, mixed with a sweet and refreshing scent similar to citrus, enveloped him in an unreasonable way.

The softness she felt on her cheek, which was being squeezed by the huge bear, instantly caused Nozomi's brain to completely shut down.

Maybe it's just my imagination...

In the instant he looked up, he saw a heart-shaped pattern appear in the girl's pupils.

What the heck? You can't just take this!

Just as Ximiao was about to struggle, but felt helpless because of the fierce pressure on his cheeks, the girl's pink lips parted slightly, and her soft voice rang in his ear.

"Sorry, please bear with me for a moment."

"Okay...ok."

Knowing that the "bear attack" was caused by force majeure, he could only weakly respond that he was fine.

Looking at the boy in her arms, whose eyes were darting away and whose face was flushed, Chiya Arisa almost instinctively raised her thigh, which was pressed between his legs, suddenly.

"Alas!"

The moment she made that embarrassing sound, Hio felt like dying.

Even though he wanted to change to a less awkward position, his feet couldn't reach the ground at all, and he was practically sitting on the girl's lap.

Just when Ximiao thought that she was deliberately bullying her, she found that the girl looked at her with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"If you raise it a little higher, you shouldn't feel so stuffy when you breathe, right?"

"...Thank you, I feel a little better. Please...don't move your legs."

His eyes darted away, avoiding the girl's gaze, but the more Mio acted this way, the more Arisa wanted to bully him.

However, she held back.

As the tram announced its arrival at the station, and after the passengers who had gotten off at that stop had left, Arisa finally put the boy down from her lap.

"Are you alright? Why is your face so red?" Arisa asked knowingly.

"No...it's nothing! I'm just a little hot!"

"Is that so? Oh... there's an empty seat over there!"

Seeing an empty seat nearby, she forcibly pulled Xi Ling over without asking any questions, and made him sit on her thighs, which were covered by over-the-knee stockings.

"Hey~ Can you tell me your name?"

She wrapped her arms around his slender waist and held the boy in her arms as naturally as if she were holding a plush toy.

Arisa deliberately lowered her head, leaned close to his blushing ear, and whispered her name.

The strands of hair falling beside his cheek, and the breath exhaled as the girl whispered in his ear, undoubtedly stirred up Xi Ling's fragile nerves.

He quickly surrendered, completely giving up resistance, and honestly told her his name.

Then...

Before the two of them reached their respective platforms, he chatted with Arisa.

"Hey~ So you're the same age as me, Mio! So you're a high school student!"

"It doesn't seem like it, right... To be honest, I'm a little envious of you, Arisa. Girls usually want to find tall and strong guys who make them feel safe, right?"

When I was a child, I was the tallest one, but when I entered junior high school and puberty arrived, my friends seemed to be on steroids and kept growing taller.

He was the only one who hadn't changed at all; even his chin was smooth and showed no sign of growing a beard.

Thinking of this, Nozomi's expression became somewhat disappointed.

He couldn't help but think that a girl of Arisa's height might hope that her boyfriend was about the same height as her...

"Not."

"I really am... huh?" He wondered if he had misheard, but Arisa continued talking to herself.

"If I had to choose, I'd still prefer your type, Mio, a cute boy~"

Upon hearing her words, the blush that had mostly faded returned to his fair face.

Upon seeing this scene, Arisa's mind was immediately filled with thoughts of biting his fair and tender cheek.

Suppressing the urge, Arisa suddenly raised her head, took a few deep breaths to calm herself down, and then looked at the boy in her arms again.

It's time...

"When you get to high school, Mio, what are some wishes you want to fulfill?" Arisa suddenly asked.

"I guess I want to... find a girlfriend... but it's probably hard to find a girl who likes my type like you do, Arisa."

Who knows?