Tokyo: Oreimo

Anyway, he'll let go once he calms down.

In any case, even though he was completely drunk, the father was careful to keep himself in a position that would not cause him any injury, even though he could not move.

"Too close! Your face is too close, move away from me!"

Ling Nai struggled, a blush rising on her face.

"Is this something I can control?"

Ryosuke twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You rascal! It's all your fault for talking so much, that's why Dad got so happy and drank too much."

"Tsk, why don't you just say it's because you were too proud of yourself, showing off your perfect score at home?"

The brother and sister started arguing back and forth under their elbows.

"No arguing allowed!"

Takashiro Isamu suddenly shouted, startling the two of them.

"Having such a son and daughter is a blessing in life. You two should love each other dearly and not quarrel all the time!"

"What's wrong with siblings getting along well and staying close to each other?"

"Isao Takashiro said with dissatisfaction, clasping his arms together to hold the two heads."

Ryosuke felt a fragrance waft towards him, and then his cheek felt as if it were pressed tightly against something soft.

"?"

His vision was blocked by the golden hair, and he was completely unaware of what was happening. Then, a piercing scream rang in his ears.

"what!"

This was the first time he had ever heard Takashiro Ryouno make such a panicked sound, and then Ryosuke felt the soft touch on his cheek disappear.

Turning around, he saw the blonde girl, her face flushed, using all her strength to pry open her father's tightly locked arms and squeeze out in one breath.

"You two are both big idiots!"

The girl's face was as red as a ripe apple. She quickly left the living room and ran upstairs.

Ryosuke stood there, stunned, the warm touch from that moment still lingering on his cheek.

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the spot he had just touched.

"Huh? Why did Ling Nai run away?"

Takashiro Yuu stared blankly at his empty armpit, his face reeking of alcohol and filled with confusion.

"Young people really don't understand. What's wrong with siblings getting closer...?"

As he spoke, he pulled Ryosuke closer with his large hand, almost trapping Ryosuke in his arms.

"Hey, hey, hey, Father, I can't breathe!"

Ryosuke braced himself against his father's strong arms and pushed him away with all his might. He didn't want to be kissed by a drunken middle-aged man again; the thought of it made his scalp tingle.

"That's about enough, Yuu, you're going to hurt Ryosuke."

Mieko gently took Takashiro Isao's free arm.

"Oh...I see. Sorry, Ryosuke, I've had a bit too much to drink."

"However, you should also exercise. Ling Nai is much stronger than you."

Takashiro Isao then let go, laughing loudly as he patted Ryosuke's shoulder with such force that it almost knocked him over.

exercise?

This kind of superhuman strength must be entirely genetic, right? It's completely useless to rely on exercise, since Ling Nai still looks thin with skinny arms and legs.

Ryosuke couldn't help but mutter a curse in his mind.

Ryosuke rubbed his numb shoulder, stood up, glanced at his father who was smiling like a flower, and showed a helpless expression.

"You should get some rest and stop drinking."

"I know."

Takashiro Isao waved his hand and poured himself another glass.

Mieko winked at him, "Go up and check on Ryouno, I'll comfort Yuu."

Ryosuke nodded, turned around, and walked out of the living room.

......

upstairs.

Ling slammed the door shut and immediately tightened the lock.

He slid down against the door, his right hand tightly covering his mouth.

"What... Has Dad gone mad?"

Did you just kiss that guy?

Takashiro Ryouko was extremely flustered; her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of her throat.

Although it was a passive experience, it was something I genuinely encountered.

That was my first kiss.....

Ling Nai was almost in tears.

What the hell? Such an important thing had to be left on that guy.

"Hey."

Ryosuke's voice came from outside the door.

Ling Nai was so frightened that her heart stopped beating. After a few seconds, she managed to say, "...What!"

"Open the door."

"No."

What a joke! After what happened, Ling Nai can't even look the other person in the eye right now.

"It was just an accident, right? Or do you care a lot about this kind of thing?"

Outside, Ryosuke's tone was somewhat indifferent.

What the heck, this guy!

How could I not care?!

This guy, on the other hand, has such an indifferent attitude, it's infuriating.

Takashiro Ryouno was immediately enraged, forcefully pulling the door open and glaring fiercely at her.

"How can you talk about something like this so calmly!"

if not?

Even though I was kissed by a beautiful girl, my heart skipped a beat for a moment.

But no matter what, the other person is still her sister who lives under the same roof.

If he also shows that he cares a lot, how can the relationship be maintained? How can they continue to get along?

Ryosuke muttered to himself.

At this point, pretending to be indifferent is the best solution. If you anger Ling Nai to the point that she can't think calmly, given her personality, she might just forget about it after a good night's sleep.

"Isn't it normal for siblings to have this kind of contact occasionally?"

"Normal my foot!"

Ryoko Takagi picked up the 'Cerberus' from the bed and threw it at Ryosuke. The plush toy was not very dangerous, so he didn't even dodge.

That was my first kiss.

"Ok?"

After saying those words, Ling Nai's face turned red at a visible speed, burning from her cheeks all the way to her ears.

She grabbed the pen holder from the table and threw it at him.

Fortunately, Ryosuke reacted quickly, turning his head to dodge, and a handful of pens scattered on the ground with a clattering sound.

"Calm down."

"I'm very calm!"

As Ling Nai spoke, she grabbed another alarm clock and pretended to throw it.

"lay down."

"Don't let it go!"

"That will cause serious injury if it hits someone."

"Then catch it properly!"

"You're missing the point. To put it bluntly, a kiss on the cheek doesn't really count as a first kiss, does it?"

Ryosuke stood there, staring at the girl without any intention of avoiding her.

"It's just a face, not a mouth, so yours doesn't count."

He spoke with a very serious expression.

No matter what, you need to have a strong presence at this time!

Otherwise, with Ling Nai's strength, that alarm clock would probably have hit him at the speed of a meteor.

Ling Nai was stunned.

She blinked, her mouth opened and closed.

"What are you talking about...?"

“Besides, it was your father who forced you to do it, it wasn’t your own choice,” Ryosuke continued. “When we were kids, our elders would ask us to kiss them on the cheek to show we were close, it’s the same thing, isn’t it?”

Ling Nai's hand holding the alarm clock froze in mid-air, but the blush on her face spread even more intensely.