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After the misunderstanding was finally cleared up, the four of us had dinner together. Kano san had quickly become friends with my grandpa and grandma, and they seemed to be enjoying talking to each other. She is an excellent communicator.
“I see, so Yuuki san is Yuito’s childhood friend.”
“Yes, that’s why I’ve known Yuito and Ayato since they were small.”
“I would be relieved if Kano chan became Yuito chan’s wife.”
“I’m doing everything I can to make that happen, and I’m sure I’ll have good news for Grandma in the near future.”
“Please don’t say anything that will cause misunderstandings again after I’ve worked so hard to clear them up.”
If I let Kano san do whatever she wanted, I never knew what she might say.
After dinner and a bath, Kano san began to look at an album we had. The main photos are of me being taken out to play by my grandpa and grandma when I was a child.
“…..You’ve been looking at for a while now, is it really that interesting?”
“Yeah, because there are a lot of pictures of Yuito that I don’t know.”
Kano san excitedly flipped through the album and said so. It’s a little embarrassingfor my old pictures to be seen, so I’d like her to stop reading as soon as possible, but it doesn’t seem like she’s going to stop.
“Anyway, when Yuito was a child, you were always fighting with Ayato.”
“We used to get into trouble a lot over trivial things.”
Before I started feeling inferior to my older brother, we used to fight over things we really couldn’t help. Kano san seemed to have a shocked expression on her face, as the whole story was captured in the photo.
“Oh, Yuito’s crying.
“Please don’t look at it too much.”
“Eh, you’re crying face is so cute, I wanna take a look closer.”
Kano san had a grinning expression on her face. I think the picture of me sobbing was taken at the Gion Festival when we were shooting target practice and my brother intercepted the prize that I was aiming for.
I was so embarrassed that Kano san saw my black history as a child with all my heart that I felt as if my face would burst into flames. While I was thinking about this, Kano san started taking pictures with her phone.
“Hey, what are you doing?”
“It’s a rare photo of little Yuito crying, so I thought I’d make it a permanent record. I think I’ll take the opportunity to print it out and display it in my room.”
“Please give me a break…”
It would be a nightmare to have that photo displayed in her room. Kano san is still extremely sadistic. In the end, Kano san ended up conquering all the albums in the house.
Then we brush our teeth and head to bed.
I had agreed to sleep in the same room as Kano san due to the number of rooms available, but I couldn’t accept the scene in front of me.
“…Do I need to put the futon together?”
“Hey, it looks like your grandpa and grandma made a smart arrangement.”
“I’ll let go.”
Ignoring the happy Kano san, I pulled the edge of the futon and tried to move it, but my shoulders were grabbed.
“I’m afraid I can’t allow you to do that.”
“No, no, but I don’t think it’s right for us to be sleeping so close together.”
“I don’t see anything wrong with it.”
“I’m the one in trouble.”
Sleeping in close contact with Kano san is wrong in a rational sense, so it must be absolutely prevented. If things continue like this, no matter how I look at it, I can see the same thing will happen like it did at Hakone and at the love hotel, and I will have trouble sleeping.
“Okay, then you can let go of the futon.”
“Eh, is that ok…..?”
“In return, I’ll sleep on the same futon as Yuito.”
I thought Kano san had given up so easily, but it seems like that was the plan. Needless to say, it’s even worse.
“…I understand, it’s okay to keep the futon attached.”
“I’ll put up with it if you insist that much.”
It seems I can’t win with Natsuno-san after all.
I was defeated by Kano san’s usual tactic of presenting two options: conditions that cannot be compromised on, and conditions that can be compromised somehow, and forcing me to choose one. I was still not able to win against Kano san.
“Then let’s go to bed now.”
“That’s right, we’ll be doing some sightseeing tomorrow too, so let’s do that.”
I pulled the string of the fluorescent light hanging from the ceiling and replaced it with a miniature light bulb. I was so tired that I started losing consciousness as soon as I got into the futon, but suddenly Kano san hugged me.
“W-what are you doing?”
“I’ve told you before that I have a hard time sleeping without a body pillow, so I thought I’d make Yuito as a replacement.”
“I know you said that when we were in Hakone, but when we stayed in a love hotel, it was fine.”
“Is that right…..? I can’t seem to remember.”
Kano san’s tone was obviously vague, so she probably forgot the setting at that time. Either way, if this happens, I won’t be able to go against it. In the end, I had no choice but to be obedient and become Kano san’s body pillow.
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