Come with me

The breeze blowing in from the window gently fluttered the curtains.

Her right leg, crossed over her left knee, was long and straight.

The toes, aligned with the black seam of the socks, and the slender, soft calf traced an elegant and refined curve in the air.

The naturally arched foot, like a sharp sickle, captured the hearts of those with a penchant for beauty.

Approaching noon, the sunlight outside the window was bright and dazzling.

Though it didn't shine into the room, in Sasaki's eyes, those toes, visible through the sheer black silk, seemed to glow with a warm, glossy luster, like meticulously crafted black jade.

Standing at the door, his first glance into the room was this captivating scene of crossed legs, but his attention wasn't focused on that.

Compared to those feet raised in the air, possibly sweating, the half-visible light blue beneath the woman's bottom was more eye-catching to him.

Since he didn't know much about such things.

So Sasaki couldn't tell anything specific.

He only knew it was light blue, perhaps designed with lace to reduce fabric for breathability, resembling the eyes of a Kamen Rider.

With the thin clouds covering the moon, pressed under the rounded, perky denim shorts, the round and plump twin moons were naturally unrestrained.

Shifting his gaze from her bottom, Sasaki followed the smooth, tight belly up to the spread-out, rounded short-sleeve shirt.

The short-sleeve had a V-neck, and with Tachibana Yuuka lying flat, Sasaki's sharp eyesight clearly saw a trace of creamy white slipping out from the neckline.

Plus the overall shape...

In a daze, he recalled the times in his past life making dumplings at home, cutting or pinching off small, soft, doughy pieces from a long strip of dough.

Placed in the palm, it was just a soft little lump.

Pinching the tip with fingers and using a bit of force, the piece would become teardrop-shaped.

With slightly less force, it would become peach-shaped...

'Hoo~'

Diverting his gaze, Sasaki quietly exhaled.

He wasn't a fool, so he didn't naively think his sister Yuuka was careless.

First, she had him carry her things upstairs, then chose her room.

Afterward, with the door left open, she 'coincidentally' let him see this posture that would make any man fold.

Sasaki definitely didn't believe she had no ulterior motives.

As for whether it was one of the three great illusions in life...

After all, some people are naturally insensitive and oblivious to these details.

Or, more simply, Tachibana Yuuka didn't see Sasaki as a man, or just considered him a brother who didn't need to be guarded against...

If that were the case...

Then Sasaki could only say, if she doesn't treat you as an outsider, why would you treat yourself as one?

If she's naturally oblivious, then you just need to be even more oblivious.

Too much intimate contact will always give her a few moments of different thoughts.

As long as you seize these opportunities, you don't have to worry about the bad sister not becoming a good sister.

Of course, from Sasaki's perspective on the current situation, this was most likely not one of the three great illusions of life.

After all, although she was dressed seductively at this moment, she was not the type of person who was wild and carefree, indifferent to details.

As for being naturally oblivious... that has nothing to do with her.

Sasaki didn't stand at the doorway for too long.

Pretending to cough at the equally pretending Tachibana Yuuka:

'Cough~'

Ever since he came upstairs, Sasaki had been pushing the suitcase along.

The noise he made was not small, even if someone was hard of hearing, there had to be a limit; it's not like she was an old person...

So Sasaki was very sure she was just pretending.

Her purpose... was to give her poor, parentless little brother a piece of gold, a reason that warmed his heart.

"If you're here, just come in. Why are you coughing?"

With a charming and slightly annoyed look, Tachibana Yuuka, who still remained lying on the bed, waved her long legs at him:

"Put the suitcase by the door, close it, I have something to tell you."

Although he didn't know what trick she was up to, Sasaki didn't care.

After all, he wasn't afraid she'd eat him.

So after closing the door, he sat by the bed, waiting for her to speak.

Looking at the boy, the girl bounced up from the bed as her plump soft "rabbits" that weren't confined in a cage bounced along with her a few times.

Yuuka Tachibana didn't treat Sasaki as an outsider at all,

She got up without any shyness,

and with a sweet smile on her pretty face, patted her soft, springy thigh wrapped in black silk:

"Was it hard carrying the suitcase up?"

"Come, let sister reward you."

"I..." Sasaki started to speak but was interrupted by the girl, who started frowning:

"Don't be ungrateful!"

Hearing her words knowing she was afraid he'd refuse, Sasaki looked at her forced calm expression and chuckled quietly:

"I was going to say, it's so nice to have a sister who cares so much for her brother~"

"As long as you know." Getting his praise, Yuuka childishly lifted her small face and patted her leg again, hinting at him.

Now was not the time to be shy or hesitant, Sasaki knew he should cherish this wonderful moment because the women chatting downstairs could come up at any time.

.....

So he quickly took off his slippers and lay on his back on the bed, with his head resting on the plump, long legs wrapped in thin black stockings.

Unlike the softness of Otome and the slenderness of Rinka, Yuuka's thighs were tighter and more elastic.

In short, full of energy after exercise.

Very comfortable~

Enjoying the lap pillow provided by his sister and the shade that blocked the light from above, Sasaki closed his eyes and waited quietly for the girl to make her request.

Although it's a bit of an exaggeration to describe Sister Yuka as someone who does nothing without benefit, Sasaki knew that she wouldn't be so caring and gentle to him without a reason.

As for the reward she mentioned after moving things…isn't it natural for a younger brother to do hard labor for his older sister?

How can there be any reward?

So Sasaki was very sure that she had something to ask of him.

As he expected, less than five minutes after he lay there, Yuuka started to play with his hair while asking casually:

"Fuyumi, do you have any plans tonight?"

"Plans?"

Opening his eyes and getting instantly blocked by the overwhelming scenery, Sasaki realized that he could not see Yuuka's expression.

But knowing that she was starting to make demands, he closed his eyes again and said:

"Is playing with my phone in bed after dinner considered an arrangement?"

"What kind of arrangement is that!"

Patting his head, Yuuka said with a smile:

"Since you don't have any plans, how about coming to a social gathering with me?"