Holiday.

 

Kanako-san and I woke up earlier than usual and carefully cleaned the house.

 

“Okay, I think that’s enough preparation for the reception.” I said,

 

“Yeah, that’s about right.” Kanako-san replied,

 

Then the doorbell rang.

 

“Oh, I’ll get it.”

 

I arrived at the front door and opened it.

 

“Yo, Touma.”

 

“Michisaburo, welcome.”

 

“Aya~~, I haven’t been to your house in a long time.” he said, looking around

 

“Hello.”

 

“Eh?”

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Michisaburo stiffened as Kanako-san arrived.

 

“Nice to meet you, I’m Touma-kun’s … girlfriend Kanako Sakurada.”

 

Kanako-san was also a little awkward.

 

“N-Nice to meet you too…… I’m Michisaburo Hatori.”

 

“You’re Touma-kun’s best friend, aren’t you? Please take care of him.”

 

“A-ah, yes. ….”

 

After stammering.

 

“Oi, Touma. Are you really living with such a super beautiful and big-breasted Onee-San? And is she your girlfriend? I mean, isn’t she basically already your wife!?” (T/N: I wish this happens irl too)

 

“C-Calm down, Michisaburo.”

 

“Ufufu, you two are so close.”

 

While we were having this conversation, the chime rang again.

 

“Ah, yes, yes.”

 

I opened the door and there was a beautiful woman.

 

“Hello. I’m Kaburaki Ryouka, Kanako-chan’s friend.”

 

“Ah, Hello. I’m Touma Tsukishiro.”

 

“You must be Touma. You sure are a cute boy. No wonder Kanako-chan has a crush on you.”

 

“T-thank you very much. Ah, this is my best friend, Michisaburo.”

 

“Hmm? Heh~, this boy is pretty cute too.”

 

“B-beautiful Onee-sans just keep getting add up… Sorry, Touma, I am feeling dizzy.”

 

“Don’t say that. We’re about to have a great party, right?” Ryouka-san said.

 

“A-ah, yes… Looking forward to it.”

 

“Uh-huh. Come on up, everybody.”

 

◇◇◇◇◇

 

The living room table was lined with sumptuous food.

 

“Ehhh~, it’s daytime and I’m allowed to drink alcohol~?’

 

Ryouka-san said, happily.

 

“Here, have a drink.”

 

“Ah, I’ll take care of it.” Michiaburo said.

 

“Ah, you’re so thoughtful. Michi~.”

 

“Eh”

 

“Ah, no good?”

 

“Ryouka-san, no one has ever called him by that nickname before. He is probably thrilled right now.”

 

I said with a smile.

 

“Is that so?”

 

“I-I don’t care if I die today. I get to chat with these beautiful Onee-sans.”

 

“Hey, don’t talk like that when you’re still young. Do you want a drink, Michi?”

 

“Yes please.”

 

“No, you can’t.”

 

Kanako-san lightly reprimanded him.

 

“Just kidding.”

 

“What would you like, Michisaburo?” Kanako-san asked,

 

“Ah, err, … tea.”

 

“Here you go.”

 

“T-Thank you.”

 

“Kanako-chan, when you bent over just now, I could see your big breasts a little.” Ryouka-san said,

 

“Kya~. D-Did you see it too, Michisaburo?”

 

“Heh? Oh, I … saw a little bit, to be honest.”

 

“It’s embarrassing,…”

 

Kanako-san said, holding her blushing cheeks with both hands.

 

“”Can’t get enough””

 

Michisaburo and Ryoka-san hummed together.

 

“Why are you saying that, Ryouka-san?”

 

“Good for you, Michi, cheers!”

 

They clinked their glasses.

 

“Then, Let us cheer too.”

 

Kanako-san held out her glass to me.

 

“Yeah, Cheers.”

 

Ding.

 

“Then, let’s start the drinking party called a blind date~!”

 

“Ryouka-san, don’t get too carried away.”

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“Kanako-chan, you are so diligent. Hurry up and flirt with Touma-kun!”

 

“T-that’s…”

 

“Then, I’ll be making out with Michi.”

 

Saying that, Ryouka-san hugged Michisaburo.

 

“HEHH!?”

 

“I know I’m a little behind Kanako-chan, but I have pretty big boobs, too.”

 

“T-that’s more than enough. …”

 

Michisaburo’s nose was completely flushed.

 

“Ufufu, you’re so cute. Younger boys are so nice.”

 

“I agree.”

 

Kanako-san held a glass of alcohol in both hands and looked at me as she took a small sip.

 

“Touma-kun and you, how do you feel about your Onee-sans?” She asked,

 

“”The best!””

 

This time, Michisaburo and I synchronized.

 

I knew it. Onee-sans are the best.

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