With Fuyu offering up the space that she opened up, I had no other choice anymore but to cave in. It would be more unnatural if I rejected it, right? Besides, whichever the case, the mischievous little girl would have something to say about it.
“Fufu~ I get it. Onee-chan can’t bear seeing Ruki-nii-san. And Ruki-nii-san cannot reject Onee-chan’s kindness.” Snickering like she found the situation very amusing, Fubuki leered at both of us, uncharacteristic of someone her age.
Those who heard her and possibly watched the development on our side also couldn’t help but giggle at her comment.
Really, she had a knack for teasing her elders, huh? I wonder where she took that trait from. Their mother? Possibly. And Fuyu failed to inherit the same trait.
“Are you comfortable, Yuuki-san? Tell me if I’m squeezing on your side too much.”