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

On the way home today from school, I walked together with Sara as usual. 

 

My advisor, who was worried about my busy work schedule, advised me to take some time off. That advisor, although he usually had a dirty mouth/swore a lot, was also a pretty good teacher.

 

“It’s finally today, isn’t it?”

 

Sara, who was walking next to me, asked me about it.

 

“Oh, yeah, it is. That was fast.”

 

The final episode for the first season of “The Strongest Sage of Magic Academy” anime would be airing today.

 

At first, I wondered how it would turn out, but it ended up being very popular.

 

Between us, the production of the second season had also been decided.

 

“I’m looking forward to it!”

 

Sara seemed to be enjoying the anime as a viewer.

 

She even finished all the original books I had lent her.

 

I know that she would sometimes look at the novel signed by me and Odagiri with a grin on her face.

 

“Yeah, because that’s one of the most exciting points in Volume 2.”

 

The anime was scheduled to air until the end of Volume 2.

 

I guess they decided to go that far because Odagiri’s book had quite a lot of text.

 

The last episode will be the one in which the title I provided is used the most. I was looking forward to seeing how the final episode would turn out.

 

“That’s right! I wonder how that scene will turn out in the anime!”

 

“I wonder too.”

 

Sara seemed to be enjoying herself.

 

And by the time we reached home, the area was enveloped/veiled in sunset.

 

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“It’s about to start, Nii-San.”

 

“Understood.”

 

I got myself a drink and sat down on the sofa in front of the TV, and then Sara snuggled up to me.

 

If you did this unconsciously, then your Onii-Chan will be worried. …

 

And just as I was worried about my sister’s future, the anime started.

 

“Oh, it’s your title! Nii-San”

 

The title character I had written appeared/was displayed the same time as the opening theme came on. 

 

I think I was able to express the characters in a way that fit the world view.

 

“Oh, the battle scenes feel much more impactful when they’re seen in anime.”

 

“It is!”

 

What could not be expressed in the text alone was beautifully expressed in the anime.

 

I was amazed at how different mediums could change so much.

 

“Well, that was interesting.”

 

“Yes, it was!”

 

The 30-minute anime quickly came to an end.

 

The title and calligraphy supervisor Tojo Rei’s name appeared on the screen.

 

I took out my smartphone and opened a social networking app.

 

‘Thank you for watching the last episode of Mahogaku! And tomorrow, I have a big announcement to make!’

 

I posted this message on my social media account.

 

[The anime was great!]

 

[Your writing was wonderful.]

 

[I’m looking forward to the second season.]

 

My SNS exploded with such messages.

 

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In the evening of the next day, the official account of the anime announced the decision to produce a second season.

 

This led to another big excitement.