I really don't want to be reborn.

Now I just hope that the corpus cavernosum can have a similar function, so that it can absorb the girl's unintentional grip and scratching.

"Hiss... Little Poetry?"

"Um..."

"...Could you be a little gentler?"

"...??"

The girl had no idea what she had touched. Confused, she pinched it, feeling a burning heat unlike any other, and muttered, "What is this...?"

A few seconds later, as Kyosuke Kosaka trembled more and more noticeably, her small hand suddenly froze, and she opened her eyes as if waking from a nightmare.

"Ugh... Phew—"

What are you doing?

Kyosuke felt a slight ache in his waist, and gently nudged her soft, delicate hand through her underwear, his expression unchanged: "Didn't you notice? Of course, I did waist and abdominal exercises this morning."

She was both amused and exasperated, and instinctively grabbed a handful: "Hey, what sport?"

The boyfriend let out a low, muffled groan.

Kasumigaoka Utaha slowly withdrew her hand: "What time is it?"

"Around 8:30, Kirino should be back from buying breakfast, right? We still have some time..."

"What time—uh!"

Her boyfriend rolled over and pinned her down.

Ten minutes later, Kasumigaoka Utaha let out a cloying moan, the door was pushed open, and the cold air made Kousaka Kyosuke freeze in his tracks.

The girl with long, straight black hair, teased again, whimpered softly, her hands gripping his neck tightening suddenly, her fingertips almost digging into his flesh.

"Damn Kyosuke!"

Pushing him away, Kasumigaoka Utaha sat up, her eyes sparkling. Her jade-white fingers tucked her long hair behind her ear, and she exuded a seductive charm, her voice trembling slightly.

Good morning, Kirino.

"Good morning... Ah, you guys hurry up and wash up, breakfast will get cold very quickly."

Kirino placed breakfast on the table.

She drew back the curtains, stood by the window, and looked at the horizon. A dim red sun was slowly rising.

The sun looked like a soft-boiled egg, somewhat like the spit-out spit-out hen when she sneezes during her period—hens don't have periods, do they?

The winter sunlight was so weak that she could even feel it stumbling across her eyelashes without lingering.

While buying breakfast, she had already asked the black cat in the phone booth and understood some things in general.

Last night's unintentional mistake was seen by her brother and the others as her deliberately disappearing. Even though it wasn't intentional, she still felt a little wronged by being told that.

After feeling wronged comes fear.

After all this commotion, my brother finally found out, right?

No normal younger sister would deliberately disappear on Christmas Eve because her brother is on a date with his girlfriend.

No wonder their eyes were so strange last night, and their words were a bit hard to understand; it turns out he knew.

In fact, Kasumigaoka Utaha had known all along, but for some reason, she never said it.

The first rays of sunlight fell on her face, where there were obvious tear stains. After confirming the matter, she cried her heart out in the phone booth, crying like a burst fire hydrant.

If nothing unexpected happens, this proud and aloof girl might keep those feelings hidden in her heart for the rest of her life.

But now, by some twist of fate, it has been revealed.

We can never go back to the way things were.

"Kirino, dinner's ready."

Kirino turned around, her face beaming a bright smile against the light, exactly like the one she had drawn on the paper, with simple lines: "Okay."

Chapter Thirty-Nine: My Sister, You Can't Possibly Have a Boyfriend!

On December 28th, the three-day winter comic event began. Compared to the sweaty and smelly scenes of summer, winter comics are undoubtedly much more comfortable.

Of course, Kyosuke Kousaka wouldn't participate much. He just went to the usual place on the first day of the event, found the manga artist Hoshino Kouguchi whom he had arranged to meet in the summer, and bought her doujinshi.

Yes, it's still an incestuous, hardcore 18+ doujinshi based on her as the female lead. Just looking at the cover is incredibly stimulating.

With a calm expression, he led his sister downstairs from the corporate booth area, intending to visit the West Wing and check out the EBS booth.

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't come. Today, she dragged the reluctant Sawamura Eriri to go shopping, while Kuroneko and Saori set up a stall together.

It seems that everyone around them is tacitly entrusting the last few days of the year to this brother and sister whose relationship is becoming increasingly complicated.

"I can accompany you for the next few days without any problem, but I can only come to the comics for one day at most. You know me, I don't have a big need for the notebooks."

He added, "After all, I have a girlfriend. Only poor single people need notebooks."

This addition greatly displeased Kirino, but she soon became excited: "Oh! I found a Pretty Cure doujinshi!"

...This guy really has energy.

Kirino was like a little imp attending a temple fair, wandering around among the stalls that interested her. She then headed towards a corner where a group of otaku girls were gathered, saying that there was a handsome cosplayer there.

That club was run by a single cosplayer dressed in a gorgeous uniform.

Kousaka Kyosuke recognized the person and his lips twitched slightly: "Kirino, shall we go take a look?"

He didn't want to meet that guy.

However, Kirino's reaction caught his attention. Kirino looked hesitant and unwilling, as if she knew the other person.

"Saori recommended this club to us, right? Why do you seem a little reluctant?"

This club seems to sell silver jewelry, and it's mostly handmade, which looks very exquisite and expensive.

Please feel free to look around.

The other person waved and smiled at the siblings.

If he hadn't known she was a man, Kyosuke Kosaka would probably have thought, "This girl is quite cute."

However, it was a man!

A man!

"Kirino, guess what bra size that girl is?"

"What?! That's clearly a boy!"

The younger sister muttered something unconsciously, then noticed her brother looking at her strangely. She forced herself to walk forward and said, "That build is definitely a boy, and... I know that guy too."

"A classmate?"

He was a handsome man with a petite build and medium-length hair that could easily lead to misunderstandings.

"No, not a classmate..."

Kyosuke Kosaka immediately felt a little jealous. His sister knew a boy who wasn't a classmate, so it was impossible not to be jealous. Of course, his jealous expression was just like a used tissue from an otaku—something he wouldn't let his sister see.

"They must be friends or something. I care about my sister's friends. Let's go and get to know them first."

Speaking of this, Kirino was furious: "How dare you say that! Ran too, and Kuroki too, they're all my friends, they all want you to be their older brother, Onii-chan!"

The "Onii-chan" was uttered with anger.

My younger sister is jealous too.

It's hard to say what Xiaolan was thinking, but the dark-skinned guy definitely had some kind of idea about her brother.

Okay, I considered you a friend, and you actually—that's how she felt.

The girl who picked up the jewelry in front of the stall said to the handsome man, "Please give me one of these."

"Thank you for your patronage! That one costs five hundred!"

Normally, the transaction was completed.

The girl who bought the item held the mermaid-shaped pendant in her palm, looking delighted: "Wow, it's so pretty! Handsome, did you make this yourself?"

"That's right!"

"It looks expensive... Is five hundred enough?"

"No problem! It's all for fun!"

The conversation was going very well, and it seemed that the girl wasn't just after the jewelry. It appeared that their deal was going to expand into other areas. However, before things could get out of hand, Mr. Kousaka Kyosuke rudely interrupted them.

The first thing he did was kick the girl out...

"Instead of contributing to the Four Modernizations, you're hanging around here buying jewelry! Don't you know shame!"

The girl ran away in a panic, clutching the ornament, thinking she had encountered a lunatic.

Kyosuke Kosaka picked up the necklace from the stall and examined it closely: "...Five hundred? US dollars or RMB?"

"It's Japanese yen! What the hell?! You bastard! My luck is terrible today."

How much does this cost?

Kyosuke seemed very interested in the pendant, which was a cross necklace that could be worn around the neck. It was a reverse cross, with the chain head facing the opposite direction to a regular cross.

The name of the cross pendant is "On the contrary," which is quite interesting.

The cute boy pouted: "If you were the customer, I wouldn't sell to you."

Kyosuke looked at him in surprise: "Don't you know how to steal?"

"you--"

"Do you remember when I robbed your house last time? I gave away Al-chan's clothes and props, so I didn't take them from you for nothing."

Since it was given to someone else, it doesn't count as stealing!

That seems to make some sense...

For once, Kyosuke Kosaka displayed an unreasonable and domineering attitude: "But I know you also saw that Meruru cosplay competition. My kid did a great job, didn't he?"

The boy immediately became excited: "She's so cool! A cool young girl is exactly what I've always dreamed of. Can... can I meet her?"