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Shimotsuki-san likes the mob Interlude 20

The Final Sibling Quarrel - Part 3

Looking at the girl sitting on the bed, a strange feeling comes over me.
Her appearance clearly isn’t that of an adult. Azusa looks so young that if someone said she’s a high schooler or even a middle schooler, I might believe it.

It’s impossible to believe she’s 25.
No wonder she’d definitely be denied entry if she tried to go to a bar.

But her personality has matured.
I don’t sense the emotional vulnerability that she had during her student days.

“Sorry for keeping silent for so long… When it comes to Onii-chan getting married, there were various thoughts I couldn’t immediately accept.”

I had anticipated that.
However, I hadn’t expected her to have such a refreshing smile.

“I’ve been thinking alone for a while now… Azusa is still a child—oops, that sounds a bit embarrassing. When I first heard it, I sulked, saying, ‘Onii-chan is finally being stolen away!’ Even though I’ve known since high school that you would marry Shimotsuki-san.”

“So, you were sulking after all…”

But with the passage of time, she seems to have properly reconciled with herself.
Seeing that, I realize that Azusa has truly become an adult.

“Hehe~. It seems Azusa liked Onii-chan quite a bit… It’s embarrassing to say it myself.”

A shy smile appears.
Watching that, my own cheeks naturally loosen.

I thought it would turn into a serious sibling quarrel, but it seems Azusa has matured more than I expected.

“Thank you for waiting until Azusa could recover. But, Onii-chan, you were a bit of a coward too, weren’t you? You were probably trembling at the thought of Azusa saying, ‘I hate that Onii-chan is getting married!’ so you deliberately waited, right?”

…Certainly, there might be some truth to that.
Deliberately leaving time might have been because I wasn’t mentally prepared for Azusa’s rejection — perhaps.

Because I do care about Azusa.
If there was a chance we might fight, I was probably afraid.

“In truth, I had already recovered by yesterday. Since it’s a rare opportunity… I wanted to have a proper discussion like this, as the ‘only family’ of Onii-chan. I wanted to have a real fight… no, that’s not it. I wanted to make sure we properly argued.”

So, it seems Azusa was also waiting for me to brace myself.

“I’ll tell you my true feelings, okay? So, Kotaro Onii-chan… Make sure to tell me your feelings properly too, okay?”

The final sibling quarrel wasn’t about being children anymore.
As adults, Azusa wanted a space where they could express their thoughts properly.

“Got it. I won’t hide anything… I’ll speak my true feelings.”

I nod firmly.
Sitting next to her, I face Azusa from a close distance.

“…Azusa was happy.”

Then she begins to speak.
Azusa’s feelings that she had been holding onto all this time — her true feelings as a little sister.

“It made me incredibly happy to be your little sister. You always prioritized me, never got angry no matter what I said, and loved me… Having Onii-chan who allowed me to depend on him made every day so happy.”

And then, I realize that I had misunderstood Azusa’s feelings.

“Azusa… loved Onii-chan a lot, you know? Of course, as a little sister… I genuinely thought you were the best Onii-chan.”

I had thought she harbored colder, more detached feelings toward me.

“Because you were like that… Azusa probably became a bit of a brocon, huh?”

Surprisingly, Azusa’s thoughts matched Shiho’s expectations…

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Shimotsuki-san Likes the Mob

Shimotsuki-san Likes the Mob

Shimotsuki-san Loves The Mob, Shimotsuki-san wa Mob ga Suki, 霜月さんはモブが好き
Score 6.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Artist: Released: 2020 Native Language: Japanese
When I met him, I realized that I was a ‘mob character’. My childhood friend, my best friend, my stepsister, and everyone else I fell in love with, fell in love with him. But there was one girl who showed a completely separate face only in front of me. I’m not sure what to make of it. Normally she doesn’t talk much, but she’s all talk when she’s in front of me. She smiles only at me. Even though she was the main heroine, she fell in love with me, a mob character–this is my story. This is a romantic comedy about a dull mob character.



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