Chapter 6.2 (1/2)

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PART 2

[A lot of drinks are prepared, and the tea that Sheryl likes is also there. It’s also the same brand so don’t worry.]

[Although I’m glad about that, but I wish I could’ve entered there with my own feet…]

[You will, eventually.]

Big Brother opened a doo that looks different from the other cla.s.sroom with his hand.]

Meanwhile, although it can be said that I’m clinging, but there’s one arm supporting me…… Just what kind of strength does he have?

The first thing that greeted my eyes when we entered the salon was the luxurious chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

A chandelier!?

[H, how grand….]

[Jule… You…]

I can’t hear the voices of my brother’s friends that sounds shocked.

It’s not like I’m being carried because I want to, you know!

I order to keep my calm, I have to ignore the voices around me.

Wow, so this is a velvet carpet.

All the desks and tables on the room are decorated which contributed to making the salon’s atmosphere.

So it’s true that this is reserved for the aristocrats.

[It’s because you guys said you wanted to see him that’s why I brought him here!]

[Aren’t you mistaking it from “carried him”?]

[I see, so he’s the one you said who’s the most precious…… Still, to think it’s to this extent.]

Whether that’s where they usually sit, Big Brother sat down on an L-shaped sofa where his two friends are sitting.

With him still holding me.

[Brother, please let me go.]

[I’ve always been doing this so there’s no need for you to be shy about it, you know.]

I’ve always been embarra.s.sed about it, though!

I tried pus.h.i.+ng on my brother’s chest but he’s not even flinching.

[That’s right, Collie, can you pour us two portions of Toebuck(1) tea?]

[I understand!]

When I heard an energetic reply, I stopped resisting with my hands to turn around and look as a boy about the same height as me looks at my brother with s.h.i.+ning eyes.

With his curly hair looking soft as it draws a curve, he reminds me of a squirrel.

That uniform without a line and the color of his tie… he’s probably the same grade as me.

The design of the uniform in the middle school was copied from the high school’s design after taking some parts of it out.

Each grade’s color, starting from the bottom grade are red, blue and green respectively represented by their ties.

When I confirmed that he has the same green tie as me, although I was glared for a moment, he quickly turned around and entered the room in the corner. I wonder if that’s where they boil the water.

If he’s my brother’s fan, he’s probably seeing me as a nuisance.

Hah! Or could it be that this was his usual place?

[What’s wrong, Sheryl?]

[Nothing…. I just thought that you also quick hands even towards other boys.]

[Buu…!!!]

The cat-eyed guy spit out the tea he’s drinking.

The other guy pa.s.sed him a handkerchief after seeing it.

[Dennis, that’s disgusting.]

[My bad…… However, kukuku, that’s right, when I saw him place someone on top of his lap, I thought the he seems too used to it.]

[Yo, you’re wrong! Just so you know, I’m only doing tis to Sheryl!]

[Eh, so I’m wrong?]

[If you’re told such accusations, won’t that hurt you?!]

I seriously thought that because he's used to having that cute boy sit on his lap, I also got swept into it.

[Then why are you making me sit on your lap?]

[That’s because Sheryl is cute!]

[I am not cute.]

When I was about to hit my brother’s face, he avoided his gaze for some reason.

Big Brother who has the same reaction as  our father is creepy.

[Although it’s fine if you keep teasing each each other, but when are you going to introduce us?]

[Is it necessary…?]

[It is!!! You got lost in your own world one sidedly over there, and then suddenly we know what Sheryl’s preference is, you know!]

[Don’t call him so casually.]

[I’m against being kicked!!!]

Big Brother suddenly raised his foot with me still on top of it.

On the side, a young man with azure blue hair tied behind him introduced himself while pus.h.i.+ng his gla.s.ses up.

The slim silver frame on his gla.s.ses matches well with his eyes.

[I am Dustin Stansfield. I’ve been hanging out with Jule since middle school.]

[My name is Sheryl Bashral. Thank for always taking care of my brother.]

I was worried that it might be bad to balance properly in my position, but I thankfully managed to bow down and respond.

Dennis-san who had escaped from his brother’s kick came back to see the situation.

[Ah! You traitor! I’m called Dennis Wakeman and together with Duss, we’ve been hanging together with Jule since middle school.]

[I’m Sheryl Bashral. It’s a pleasure to meet you.]

[Same here, best regards! …… Still, the more I look, the more you don’t resemble each other.]

Dennis-san exudes a fancy feeling while also being dressed up, and And from withing his uniform, I can see an accessory s.h.i.+ning.

Looking like this, even when I look at these three people, there is no uniformity in appearance.

However, from the atmosphere when they are together, I a.s.sume that the way they think and express their thought are a bit similar.

The interactions between the Big Brother that I’ve never seen at home and his friends feels refres.h.i.+ng.

[That’s because I took after our mother.…… Oh, but we do have the same eye color.]

[Ohh, can you let me see it closer?]

I look at Dustin-san’s face getting closer.

Huh, his face is somehow closer that I expected —– was what I thought when his face suddenly disappeared.

[…. Tsk, Jule, you just hit me for real just now, did’t you?]

[Don’t you dare get your dirty mug close to my Sheryl.]

[Ow!!!]

Dustin-san barely avoided my brother’s fist, but when he crouched down, he hit his chin.

Probably to avoid being pulled in, Dennis-san has already evacuated behind the sofa.

[Uwaa, you really don’t hold back when it involves Sheryl-kun.]

[Seriously……But I can somehow understand his overprotective feelings. Sheryl-kun is too unguarded.]

While stroking his kicked chin, Dustin-san grinned at my direction.