crouching beside his bed. However, Yuki didn’t look scared at all and said in a somewhat seditious manner while grinning. “That’s why I told you, right? I’d kiss you if you still didn’t get up.” “I never heard that! Besides, what kind of kiss is that?” “The kiss that looks like a bite, don’t you know?” “It’s not ‘like’ anymore. You clearly bit me!?” Yuki raised one eyebrow with an expression as if she was surprised when she heard Masachika’s tsukkomi. “Woah, are you so desperate for a normal kiss? Gosh, what can I do... Ah, but your mouth is still dirty because you just woke up, so can’t you rinse your mouth first?” “Indeed, you want to kiss me so badly? No, I don’t want it at all.” “Don’t be so shy. Didn’t we often play kissy-kissy when we were kids?” “I told you, I have no such memories.” “Oi, oi, don’t say something so pathetic. Have you forgotten about our kiss? What can I do... I will make you remember it again.” Since there were no buttons that could be undone... Yuki squeezed the collar of her shirt and tried to climb onto the bed. Looking at his sister who started approaching him with a vicious smile that resembled that of a frivolous guy from a shoujo manga, Masachika protested. “No, why are you coming up here?”