Mischievous Older Sister
With that kind of declaration, Satsuki stood up, folded her sleeves that revealed her lean arms as she marched off to the door like a soldier ready to take down a dragon.
As our attention was all focused on the ruckus being made beyond that door, we watched the slightly comical confrontation between the two sisters.
“What? I told mom that we’re not to be disturbed. And you just did.”
Upon opening the door, Satsuki stood tall and glanced down at her sister that’s at least half a head shorter than her. She also slowly crossed his arms to add an intimidating presence.
Although Satsuki secretly admired her sister, what the latter was doing this time most likely passed the threshold that she could endure.
Even if her back was turned to us, I could imagine that girl’s dark expression coupled with her cold-looking eyes glaring at her sister who had an amused smile.
“Mom left to buy something, you see. Can’t I at least check on my dear lil sister?” Her sister replied.