I Am Not a Sis-Con! ~ All the People Around Me Call Me One, but Isn’t It Just Because My Sister Is T

It was around midnight, and I was working on a few styles for a title that the publisher had asked me to write.

 

“I should go back and read them again.”

 

I wanted to make sure that my writing was as close to the world depicted in the novel as possible, so I kept rereading the book I was given.

 

I was about to reach for the bookshelf when I heard a knock at the door.

 

“Nii-San, can I talk to you for a moment?”

 

“Yes, of course.”

 

I opened the door to the room.

 

“Do you wanna come in?”

 

“Hai …”

 

“Sure, come in.”

 

I invited Sara into my room.

 

“You can sit there.”

 

I sat on the bed and she sat on the chair. 

 

Sarah was looking around the room.

 

“So, what’s up?”

 

“Your room looks like an artist’s, Nii-San.”

 

“Oh, is it?  Well, it’s my workspace, too. Ah, here.”

 

I gave her three books for which I had done the titles.

 

“Oh, thank you very much.”

 

“There are six more books in the series, so let me know when you are done with these.”

 

“All right.”

 

Sara received the first three volumes.

 

“Oh, I’m sorry. You had something to ask me, right?”

 

“Hai. Nii-San, are you free on Sunday?”

 

She nervously said. (TLN:-Tler dying)

 

It was super cute.

 

“Sunday is the day after tomorrow, or is it tomorrow?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“I’m free. What’s the matter?”

 

“Well, I was wondering if you’d like to go shopping with me. I’m in need of some clothes.”

 

“Oh, good. I’ll go with you.”

 

It would be a shame to spend our vacation just sleeping.

 

It wouldn’t be a bad idea to go out with Sara.

 

“Yay, I’ll see you on Sunday Nii-San~.”

 

“Yeah, I’m looking forward to it.”

 

“Yeah, I think I’ll go to bed. Good night.”

 

“Good night. Rest well.”

 

After saying that, Sara left the room and went back to her own room.

 

“Well, I guess I’ll do one more.”

 

I made myself a cup of instant coffee, drank it, and went to my desk.

 

“It’s done!”

 

By the time I had finished emailing the file containing the title to the person in charge at the publishing company, the clock read 2 a.m.

 

“It’s already this late. I’m going to bed too.”

 

After organizing my desk, I climbed into bed.

 

He was tired and quickly let go of his consciousness.

 

“Nii-San, Nii-San. Please wake up.”

 

The voice calling me jolted me awake.

 

“Oh, ah, Ohayou.”

 

“Sorry, you weren’t waking up, so I had to come in.”

 

“No, that’s okay. Thanks for waking me up.”

 

“It’s very unusual for you to sleep in, isn’t it?”

 

“Yeah, I guess working late last night took its toll.”

 

Haruki got up from the bed.

 

“I’m going to wash my face.”

 

“Hai!”

 

Today was Saturday, a holiday.

 

After having lunch together, they sat down on the living room sofa and watched TV, and the day passed by.