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Volu 2, Chapter 3: My Friend’s Little Sister is Only Kind in Reality

After taking an early leave to go ho, a few hours had passed after I laid down on my bed, where I was cooling my head with a cold towel. Because of that, my ability to think rationally slowly returned. Though it was still a bit too hot for my liking.

“Shit, what a waste of ti.”

It’s evening already.

Gazing at the reddish landscape beyond my window, I grit my teeth at this inefficiency. Checking LI, I’d received worried ssages from Ozu, Mashiro and Sumire. Even if I told them that everything’s okay, that would be a blatant lie. There’s a mountain-load of things that I should be doing right now.

How should I approach this situation to get through it most efficiently? I can’t… My head’s too hazy right now…

Rattle

Without ringing the doorbell or knocking, the front door opened, followed by so soft footsteps down the hallway. It seed that Iroha had selfishly co in again. I was planning on complaining with ‘What was that pissed mood about’ or ‘Don’t just barge in like that’, but she showed no signs of actually entering my bedroom. The only thing that gave away her position was the sound of running water, and the sound of sothing knocking.

“…What is it this ti?”

Growing curious, I got up and made my way towards the source of the noise, only to find Iroha standing in the kitchen.

“Ah, Senpai? Is it okay for you to already be up?”

When she turned around towards , I could see the apron on top of her uniform. On top of the stove was an earthenware pot, so I guessed she was making so thin rice porridge.

“Yeah, sohow.”

“Glad to hear that. I was really worried when I heard that you took an early leave, you know?”

Iroha threw a thin smile at , her voice filled with grace. Normally, you wouldn’t see this kind of relaxing, comforting atmosphere from Iroha. She was even wearing her uniform properly, no headphones around her neck. Of course, I knew that part of Iroha very well. It was her perfect, honor-student mode.

“But don’t force yourself, okay? I’ll call you when the rice porridge is done, so please sleep so more.”

“……”

Her words sent a shiver down my spine, and I felt like I was getting goosebumps.

What’s happened with her? Why’s she pulling off that honor-student act inside my ho? She’s gotta be planning sothing.

“I won’t do anything, so please just get so rest.”

As if she’d read my mind, Iroha said so with her back turned towards . Hesitating like this wouldn’t do any good, so I decided to do as she said. A few minutes later after I laid down again, Iroha brought the rice porridge in on a plate.

“I made it so that it’s easy to digest. Think you can eat?”

“Y-Yeah.”

When I lifted up my body from my bed,

“Just stay like that. I’ll feed you.”

Iroha said in a soothing voice.

“Nah, you don’t have to go that far. Just give a bit of ti.”

“No, please listen to . It’s a Kouhai’s duty to look after her bedridden Senpai.”

“No need to exaggerate like that.”

“I’m not. Normally, Senpai would never leave school early. Your body is everything, so you would normally give it the utmost attention.”

Well, I guess she’s right…

“Senpai, I think you’re more tired than you even realize.”

“Might be, yeah…”

“Yes. So please, let help you until you’re back to normal. You always look after , so let do at least this.”

“O-Okay…”

Being told this so directly, I swallowed my words.

This isn’t the ti to be obstinate and decline.

With Iroha opening the lid to the pot, warmth, as well as a sll similar to dried bonito stock filled the room. Though she kept it simple with no crazy ingredients, that made it look even more delicious for . Scooping a bit onto a spoon, Iroha brought it closer to her mouth, and softly blew on it.

“H-Hey.”

“At this rate, you’d burn your tongue.”

And then, she slowly brought the spoon to my mouth.

“Here, Senpai, open wide~”

What’s this shitty embarrassing event right now?

“Fufu, are you embarrassed? You don’t have to mind it so much. After all, you’re sick.”

She’s like a completely different person. With this feeling of discomfort awakening inside , I let her put the spoon into my mouth. Slowly, the tastiness of the rice spread inside my mouth. Though the taste of just dashi1 and salt was a bit rustical, it was neither too thick nor too thin, just the perfect balance. Since she cooled it off, it was at just the right temperature. The lingering heat spread through my body, making feel all warm inside.

“……Delicious.”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

With a faint smile, Iroha once again put a bit of rice porridge on the spoon and pushed it towards . She would wait for the inside of my mouth to be empty again, then just the right amount that I could comfortably chew on. Just when I felt like drinking sothing, Iroha would have handed so tea before I could even speak up. With this first-class level of care, you might even get the feeling that she was a veteran nurse. That’s how well she was taking care of right now.

Ti went on just like this, and before I realized it, I had already finished eating.

“T-Thanks for the al.”

“My pleasure. Senpai, there’s so dirt on your lips, you know?”

With a handkerchief, she softly wiped over my mouth.

“A-Ah… thank you.”

“It’s fine. Senpai’s tired, after all. And I’m doing this because I want to.”

“………”

“Is there anything else you’d like to do? If it’s within my abilities, I’ll do anything.”

“No…it’s okay. Thank you.”

“Got it. Well, it’d probably be a bother to Senpai’s recovery if I stayed too long, so once I clean everything up, I’ll go back to my own room. Make sure to get a good rest, okay?”

With those words, Iroha left the room. For a short while, I could still hear the sound of dishes getting washed from the kitchen, but it didn’t take long until I heard the rattling of the front door, followed by the clink of the door being locked.

Absolute silence, and then—

“Just kiiiiddiiing!! Did you really think I’d just leave like that, haha—?!”

Or so I expected to hear a faint, annoying shriek, but that never ca. She’d been purely here to help , from start to finish. A kind, proficient, and thorough girl helping .

That’s how you’d describe Iroha just now. For , who’d always complaining about her noisiness towards , it felt like she was provoking . Like she was saying “Look, a girl like this isn’t too bad, right?”, the complete opposite of the usual Iroha, just another cute girl.

However, this is we’re talking about. A flower garden wouldn’t bloom in my head just because she was acting like this once.

It’s Iroha we’re talking about, you know? Not bothering if she causes trouble to other people, but always using every chance she can get to annoy , a real cheeky little brat of a girl, right? Seeing her acting so different from normal, it makes doubt it even more. It certainly doesn’t feel like she was planning anything, but that doesn’t an that I should take her hospitality at face value.

…Well, no use in dwelling on it for too long.

Taking out my smartphone, I sent Iroha a ssage. If I’m unsure, I can just ask her directly.

[AKI]: What’s your plan with this, you wolf in sheep’s clothing.

And the answer ca almost imdiately.

[Iroha]: I an, this is what Senpai likes, right? The calm, composed, and kind type. How was it, are you satisfied to be treated by your favorite type like that? Rather than the usual , it makes sense that you’d rather receive that kind of consideration. It’s fine, I won’t ever be annoying towards you anymore, idiot! Idiot!

And that’s the text I got back.

—Is this the exact opposite of what Mashiro’s doing right now?

Mashiro is acts all sugary-sweet over LI, but is so cold in reality.

Iroha is sugary-sweet in reality, but cold with her LI ssages.

But, even if I understood that, I still have no clue why they’re even doing that. Really, what should I do about this…

Normally I’d ask Iroha for so help with the female heart, but things won’t work out so easily it seems. The only other won who I talk to are Murasaki Shikibu-sensei, and the one that helps with recording Iroha’s voice acting, the sound engineer Otoi-san…The forr is already out of the question, while the latter doesn’t exactly fit into the colour sche that you’d call her a ‘girl’.

Bzzzt Bzzzt Bzzzt

As I was lost in my thoughts, my phone started vibrating. Checking for the na of the person that was calling , I found Ozu’s na.

“Hey, Ozu. What’s up?”

「I had a feeling that you’d be troubled over sothing, so I gave you a call. How are things over there?」

“What are you, a ntalist?”

I could hear a faint laugh across the phone.

「Actually, I developed a heart-rate monitoring device that does its work 24/7. With that, I can always grasp what psychological condition you’re in.」

“…Seriously? Listen, we’re friends and all, but that’s a bit…”

「Ahaha, I’m joking of course. If I really managed to make sothing like that, I’d have it licensed imdiately.」

“Knowing you, you’d probably be able to do it…”

「—Well, to get to the main point. Iroha just ca ho, and she holed herself up in her room without even saying hello. She looked really depressed, so I was wondering if sothing happened.」

“So that’s what you an…Well, a bit, I guess…”

Before I continued however, I quickly thought of sothing.

If it’s the romcom protagonist Ozu, who’s surrounded by beauties left, right, and center, he might be able to give so advice on how to get out of this situation. But if I explained the situation, I’d have to bring up Mashiro’s confession.

That… I can’t do. Because of previous events, I know that she has quite a prideful side in contrast to her bashfulness. She’s cowardly and timid, yet she still works hard to move forward in her life, for a fresh start. Of course, aside from the fact that she feels embarrassed about honestly showing her own feelings.

What would she think if she found out that so other person who doesn’t have anything to do with it found out about her confession?

—She’d be so embarrassed that it’d make her want to kill herself. She’s finally gotten used to the new school, but with one misstep, she might even end up a shut-in again. Then I wouldn’t be any different from the girls who bullied her into becoming like that in the first place.

…No, no need to gloss all over it, I just don’t want to lose president Tsukinomori’s trust.

While I was lost in my own thoughts, I once again heard a giggle coming from the other side of the call.

「Ahaha, that’s a break if I’ve ever seen one. You’ve got so circumstances you can’t talk about, right?」

“…Considerate friends like you are the best.”

「I think I’ve got a good hang of your personality. Alright, if you can’t talk about it, then I won’t pry any further. But will you be okay on your own?」

“Yeah… This is sothing I have to deal with myself.”

Mashiro’s confession. And Iroha’s attitude.

I was panicking at first because of these new circumstances that I wasn’t used to, but talking to Ozu helped make up my mind. This isn’t sothing that I should ask help for. I have to deal with this myself.

“Thank you, Ozu.”

「I didn’t do anything to deserve your gratitude, did I?」

“Your call ca at just the right ti. You really are my oasis.”

No matter what circumstances or chaos I have to deal with, I can always depend on Ozu to have my back. Though it might sound a bit exaggerated, Ozu feels like a deus ex machina, helping with keeping everything in order. That’s how he always felt to . I’d really like him to keep that feeling of certainty. It’d be bad for , as well as for him if that was gone.

…But, let’s stop dwelling in the past.

“I’ll do sothing about Iroha, so I’d like Ozu’s help for sothing else.”

「Hm? For what?」

“About Makigai Namako-sensei.”

Exactly. There’s not just Mashiro and Iroha, which are the two private problems I have to deal with. There’s also the subquest for , the leader of the [5th Floor Alliance], to do sothing about this lousy scenario of Makigai Namako-sensei’s.

「Ahh, that scenario. Yeah, what should we do about that?」

“I’m planning on telling him via LI that it’s a no… but it’ll be tough.”

This is a first for . Every single story that he’s written has cut deeply into my heart. I reread his debut novel so many tis that the pages started to get worn out, and the scenario of [The Screaming Night of Dark Koyama] is sothing I thoroughly enjoyed from a user’s perspective, continuously reading the new parts with excitent. Really, I fell for his stories and the talent he possesses from the bottom of my heart. That’s why this is a first in denying a scenario. It hurts my soul to do it, but I have to. As the producer—no, as a simple fan of his. I should give him a clear NO to this scenario, as it turns the well-written horror and dreadful atmosphere into a sparkly happy-go-lucky nonsensical one.

But there’s one problem about this whole thing.

The chance that I’d get a ‘You say that it’s boring, but that’s just your subjective opinion, right?’ and get turned down.

“—That’s why I’d like you to support my argunt.”

「I see. If he’s not accepting your opinion, you want to bring in a different opinion from yours, I see.」

“That’s it. He’s the kinda guy to write what he thinks is interesting, so we might need a second opinion to convince him.”

「Okay, you can count on .」

“Thanks a bunch. Then, I’ll be giving you a sign later in the group chat. So play along.”

「Gotcha.」

After we both agreed on my terms, I cut the call. Really, what a great friend to have.

Scenario Room 5th Floor Alliance (3)

[Aki]

Makigai Namako-sensei, do you have a mont?

[Makigai Namako]

Ok

[Aki]

It's about the scenario you sent a while ago

[Makigai Namako]

Oh you read it. How was it?

[Makigai Namako]

I has goosebumps all over while writing that masterpiece

[Aki]

Well, I did get goosebumps one way or another

[Aki]

Uhm, it really hurts to say this, but i's like to reject it

[Makigai Namako]

...Seriously?

[Aki]

Seriously

[Makigai Namako]

What fault did you find with that perfect scenario?

[Aki]

The atmosphere is completely different from the usual scenarios, and it doesn't match with what we has discussed before

[Aki]

And also, the relationship depicted between the protagonist and the heroine is moving way too fast, way to intensely. I'm seriously doubling if we can put in such a flirty part in the midst of a scene that should transmit danger and despair

[Makigai Namako]

It's exactly because they're in danger that they'd start getting flirty

[Makigai Namako]

Rather, I feel like there's been not enough romantic depiction like that so far

[Makigai Namako]

I'd like to emphasize the value of love

[Aki]

Hmmm...

[Aki]

Does Sensei really believe this scenario to be interesting?

[Makigai Namako]

Of course I do

[Makigai Namako]

Why would I write sothing that I don't see as interesting

[Aki]

I don't think that the users that enjoy our ga are looking for that kind of spice

[Makigai Namako]

The otaku nowadays enjoy stuff like this, right? You've seen 'The Enemy's Na', haven't you? This is what the otaku couples are watching now

[Aki]

Well, there might be people like that, but...

[Makigai Namako]

Well, AKI is a virgin after all. It makes sense that you're too late to be swept along the current normie trends

[Aki]

We're drifting from the topic here...

[OZ]

Can I jump in?

[Makigai Namako]

Oh, OZemon

[OZ]

Nobody's using that nickna besides you, Sensei

[OZ]

I read through the scenario as well, and I have to agree with AKI

[OZ]

I don't think that out users would be satisfies with that

[Makigai Namako]

OZ, you too...

[Aki]

See, it's not just , right?

[Aki]

Won't you rewrite it?

[Makigai Namako]

So basically, y'all are saying that the scenario wasn't interesting

[Aki]

Bluntly speaking, yes

[Makigai Namako]

...I see

[Makigai Namako]

I got it. Rather that the author himself, an objective like yours is probable more accurate

[Aki]

So you understand!

[Makigai Namako]

Yeah, I perfectly understand. I just have to bring up the quality of my love scene so much that even our dehard horror fans won't mind it

[Aki]

Eh?

[OZ]

Uhm

[Makigai Namako]

If it has 100 tis more destructive power that now, then there won't be a problem

[Makigai Namako]

I'll shut myself off from the internet for a bit while I work on it

[Makigai Namako]

When I'm done with it, you'll both have no words left to complain, so you better be prepared!

[Aki]

Please wait! at least correct it in the way that we advised you!

[OZ]

...No response, huh

[Aki]

No read confirmation either

[OZ]

Hi might've really turned off his connection

[Aki]

Hey, Ozu

[OZ]

Hm?

[Aki]

Why'd it turn out this way?

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