The first thing I felt the moment I woke up was a small shaking of my upper body.
　Rather than adding or subtracting as if to slowly wake her up, it was more like her strength was too weak to push too hard.

''──...!　.........!
Hmmm... let me sleep...
Get up!　You're going out, aren't you, Onii-san!
...hmm?

　Why do I hear the voices of angels in the morning?
　Such a question comes to mind, but I can't seem to get my thoughts together and it feels rather tedious to think about it.
　As a result, I concluded in my blurred mind that 'this is a dream.

"──Hyah!
Mmmm, soft...

　Anyway, I grabbed the hand that pushed my shoulders and pulled it all the way to my chest at once, hoping that if I was dreaming of such a cute angel coming to wake me up, I would be able to tuck it into my arms like a hug pillow.
　The body of the embraced angel fits into your arms just right, and its warm body temperature and soft skin like a rice cake is incredibly comfortable.
　The scent that tickles your nasal passages is also very good.　

　I can hold her like this for the rest of my life.

You have to get up in the morning, buddy.
Oh no, I don't want to go to work.
"Yikes!

　I put more strength into my arms to keep the angel from escaping, wondering if I could bear to leave this heaven.
　Yes, this is heaven where I am now...a gentle world where I want to stay forever.
　So why is it so sad that I have to go to such a lukewarm job in hell?

　So I refuse to go to work.
　The angel in my arms complained about something, but I didn't care because I was in a dream.

　I'm going to be healed like this for the rest of the day and...

Enough of this.　You f*cking animator!
What?

　With a shout of anger that was suddenly interrupted, I was forcibly awakened to consciousness by having my ear pinched as hard as I could.
　While suppressing an ear that hurts to the point that you feel as if it might be torn to shreds, you raise your upper body and glare at your underling.

'What are you doing, black sound!　I was just having a great dream!
I asked Amana-chan to wake me up because breakfast was ready, but she never gets up, and it's your fault!
Oh, is it that time already?

　The angry-looking Kuroon is wearing an apron over his plain clothes, and I can tell he's not lying from the smell of miso soup coming from the kitchen next door.
　I mean, I want you to wait.
　Didn't this guy just say that he asked Amana to wake me up?

　What if the content of the dream was actually reality.....

''Uu~........''

　There was Amana-chan, who had shrunk back, her face was bright red and refused to look at me.

　Eh.........isn't this bad.......?

　Cold sweat floods my back like a sudden rush.
　Along with that, my whole body can't stop shaking.

　Without caring about such a mental image of my brother, Kuroone-san calmly operates his phone and thrusts it towards me.

　There was a picture of me, who has a disgustingly disheveled face, holding Amana-chan in my arms.

　It's a matter from any point of view, thank you very much.

　At any rate, the first action I took was to get down on my knees and apologize to Amana-chan.......

　====.

　I choked myself in the morning, but I got a quick and unexpected forgiveness from Amana.

　She said it was no wonder that it was hard for her to get up in the morning because of her usual hard work, and she was very grateful for the kind words.
　And if it weren't for her ego, she'd be happy to be hugged by me, or she'd be in a good mood.
　An angel, eh?

　On the other hand, as for the pictures taken by Kuroone-san, I'm having them erased on the condition that I buy one of the things I want while I'm out.
　This guy, I guess that's what he took it for, rather than for proof.
　This one isn't so cute at all.

　After we finished breakfast, we got ready to go out.

　Amana is wearing a cute pastel yellow short-sleeved blouse with orange frills on the sleeves and hem and a pink and light blue striped skirt.
　On her tiny back was the yellow and blue checkered backpack she'd carried on her first day, with a small amount of contents.

　And her bright brown hair is in twin tails, supervised by Kuroon.
　It looks good with the clothes.

　As for Kuroon, her semi-long black hair was bunched down around the nape of her neck, and she was dressed in a black tank top with a large, off-the-shoulder white shirt over it.
　Underneath, she was wearing jean shorts that generously exposed her fleshy thighs.
　Add to that the paisla caused by the brown shoulder bag, and he was dressed well, but as a brother, it was hard to say.

'Can't you do something about that exposure, dude?
What do they do now?
"No, you see, if you're dressed like that, you'll probably get picked up, and as a brother, I'm worried about you...
I'll be fine then, I'll use my brother to avoid picking up girls!
Hey.

　Don't say something that will make me lose it by worrying about you.
　You can't even say a thing in disgust and sigh, but Kurone is dressed this way with a full understanding of her appearance.
　It is typical of my sister that she tries to be herself, rather than the eyes of the people around her and their assessment of her, or....

Well, I think it looks good on Kurone, but don't make me worry too much.
I know.

　For now, I'll just give you my honest opinion.
　Receiving those words, Kuroone-sensei is unconcerned, but her mouth is slightly smiling.
　Apparently, she's happy.

''Onii-san, where's Amana?''
'She's so cute. It's amazing how different they look at all.
Really?　Yes!

　Seeing that the black sound was being praised, Amana now asked me for my opinion.
　So I state the praise that broke through the obtuseness.

　Aren't I overreacting?
　To be honest, I don't have enough words at the level of resenting my own lack of vocabulary, so it's not even enough yet.

''........Hey Aniki. Aniki isn't really a pedophile, is he?
Huh?

　But for some reason, Black Sound turns a drawing gaze and says so.
　I don't know what she's going to say rudely all of a sudden.......

'There's no way that's possible, right?　I'm perfectly normal.
You know, stroking Amana-chan's head while saying that isn't very convincing at all, right?

　But when I explained, Kuroon's gaze didn't soften, in fact, it even seemed to open up the distance between us.
　In the meantime, it was time to head to the shopping mall.