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Chapter 24

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24. Me and My 2 Big

Sisters 8

While holding me, Kuon-chan

holding runs through the roof and jumps over.

Kuon-chan’s hands were blocked

because of me, but he was still getting used to it, like doing parkour, and was

pushing through a pathless road.

Despite Kuon-chan's violent

movement. There is almost no vibration to me.

Probably Kuon-chan’s athletic

ability is high.

I listened to the expression

while feeling the feel of Kuon-chan’s arm, which was turned around my knees and

back.

“Fufu, now Kanae-kun is my

thing...”

It was a very noisy smile.

Although the atmosphere was still

gentle and mature, for some reason it made me feel something dark in the depths

of my eyes.

I wonder if it’s “my thing”.

Isn’t it the same as being kidnapped?

She suddenly held me up. I have

reached this situation as it is.

That’s why I don’t know what’s

going on right now.

I don't know why Kuon-chan

carries me. And why she was sprinting so hard.

As a result, I was satisfied with

the distance from “Madara Baashi”, but it is unpleasant to sweep away as it is.

For the time being, I asked

Kuon-chan.

“Hey, Kuon-san. What kind of

situation is this?”

“Yeah? … Right now, I’m

protecting Kanae-kun from” Madara Baashi “.”

“Oh, that’s right. Then, what’s

happened with Inori-chan, who is chasing after us with a scary face?”

“Maybe she’s trying to kill me.”

“I don’t know what it means.”

What happened?

To explain the current situation

as I saw it, first Kuon-chan was holding me, and Inori-chan chasing behind her

like a crazed demon.

–So, from behind that, a huge

“Madara Baashi” is coming after us too while destroying trees and buildings.

The object destruction effect and

the sound caused by it were awesome.

If this is not virtual reality,

it would be treated as a catastrophic threat.

“Euggh …”

I let out a cramped voice.

The cause of this miserable sight

is that Inori-chan is running through the city while being targeted by “Madara

Baashi”.

In other words, as a story, it

settles down to the question of why both of them are not fighting the target

“Madara Baashi”.

With this, the quest will never

end.

“Hey Kuon-san, I’d be happy if

you could defeat “Madara Baashi” as soon as possible...”

“No, if I defeat it, Kanae will

be resurrected —… I think my “Kanae Time” is not long enough yet.”

“That’s a lie. That’s a lie.”

Almost all her real intentions

are leaking.

Maybe both of them are enjoying

me being unable to move.

I can’t even be on the windward

side of my sister.

姉の風上にも置けない連中だ

“Hmm …”

I wonder what happened. I can’t

think because there are too few things I can do.

That’s right, the only thing I

can do now is to move my mouth.

At least if I could move with

just my arm, I could retire or log out.

When I turned around while

despairing at my helpless self, I suddenly noticed Inori-chan holding a gun.

No, this is not enough

explanation.

Let’s rephrase.

I noticed Inori-chan, who is

holding the gun, not targeting “Madara Baashi”, but me and Kuon-chan.

“EH?”

I don’t want to repeat my

understanding twice. And expose a stupid voice like “Eh?”, But that’s an “Eh?”.

It was about to be shot by an

ally.

“Kuon-san, Inori-chan is

targeting something with her gun.”

“Hmm, she finally wants to fight

“Madara Baashi”–“

“… To us.”

“Eh?”

The reaction was just like mine.

–After some moment.

The gunshot echoed, and the

bullet shook Kuon’s cheek.

When I changed the weapon, it was

the gunshot of “Sphere Ship” that I am good at.

“………….”

“………….”

Kuon and I lost our words.

No, even if the bullet hits, it’s

not that much of a problem in this game where friendly fire is disabled.

The pain is as good as a bb gun

at best. And its HP does not decrease.

If you hit Kuon-chan, it seems to

have the effect of breaking the balance, but at best it is just at that level.

However, it’s scary.

I don’t want to hear the sound of

bullets cutting the wind.

Kuon-chan opened her mouth to

Inori-chan.

“I, Inori-kun! What would you do

if you hit Kanae-kun!”

“I won’t hit. This bullet WILL

only hits you.”

“Sure, your aim is great, but it

could happen!”

“I won’t. I’m betting my life on

this bullet one by one. If any one of them hit Kanae-“

Inori-chan’s eyes are set.

“—I’ll commit suicide IRL.”

No, that’s okay …

It is fine to guess as much as

you like, even if you don’t decide so much.

Kuon-chan, who is a fluke, also

has a solid fac. I think that Inori-chan now is crazy beyond the dimensions.

“Oh, that’s right...”

When I didn’t know what kind of

face I should have, my face was like this, my impression of staring at

Kuon-chan.

Maybe if I was in Kuon-chan

positions, I think I was doing the same reaction.

"...Kuon-san, what do you

want me to do?”

“Now, I think it would be helpful

if you could just be as quiet as possible … I also want to use my gun, so I’ll

have Kanae-kun under my arm, but please forgive me.”

“Ok.”

Kuon-chan said that and stop

holding me in a princess carry and, as she says, she holds me in her left-hand

side.

It was a bit painful, but in the

end, I did nothing.

I’m free.

And the two completely ignored

the attacking “Madara Baashi” and started a shooting battle without permission.

Sew between the trees, kicking

the roof, and aerial battles occur due to intense three-dimensional maneuvers.

I have just swung around.

Like I'm on a deadly roller

coaster.

Of course, there is no guarantee

of safety.

However, I am free.

I wonder if I can somehow kill my

time with just this movable mouth.

As a result, I came up with one

idea.

“Oh, that’s right. Let’s see the

chats. Everyone can talk to me.”

Let’s talk with everyone in

chats.

[Are you sane? ]

[Now, right next to Kanae-chan, I

passed by a bullet]

[Look around]

[There is hell]

“No, there’s nothing I can do.

Everyone is free, right?”

[No, we’re watching more action

than action movies right now. I’m not free]

“Well, that’s true, though.”

It’s like watching a Dragon Ball

battle scene with the backdrop of a Godzilla named “Madarabaashi”.

That’s the only highlight.

At this moment, the two upper-stage

roundhouse kick collided, and a shock wave transmitted to me.

Judging from the power of this

shock wave, it seems that both of them have a fighting power of 530,000.

After all, their battle power

seemed at 50:50, and the battle situation itself competed.

I returned my eyes to the comment

section and talked to all the viewers.

“So what are we talking about?”

[This is just not a “What are we

talking about?” time]

[Why are you so calm?]

[At least, let’s put in a

tsukkomi that the human bullet battle is unfolding Kanae. Because this game is

a shooting game]

I don’t want you to throw in such

a theory.

I’m pretending not to see it.

“See, more questions than that.

Is there anything?”

In Kuon-chan’s left arm, I asked

while being swayed violently.

[I’m not sure …]

[I’ll be vomiting with this]

[Ask someone else …]

[Let’s go to love talks]

“Love Talks? Fine, fine. What

do you want to hear?”

I was a little wondering if

Inori-chan’s viewers also tend to like Love Talks.

I remember that Inori-chan had

been streaming Love Talks before.

[First shot! Do you have a

boyfriend? ]

Is it a boyfriend?

I cannot say that I am a man, so

my answers are limited.

“No, and I don’t have a

girlfriend too.”

[….Girlfriend? ]

[I haven’t heard about her]

And I decided to set Kanae as a

lesbian and proceed with the story.

Otherwise, when asked about my

favorite man, I thought that I would get stuck without answering anything.

[Maybe you like women better than

men? ]

“Yeah. I prefer girls.”

[! ?? !! ?? ]

[! !! !! ]

[! ?? !! ?? !! ?? ]

[…! !! ]

“!?!?!?” ← Inori

“— !!!!” ← Quon

[! ?? !! ?? !! ?? ]

Because of my misunderstanding,

two people in the battle were excited because they were mixed in the chats.

Let’s go to the next.

[Then what type of girl do you

like? ]

“My favorite type...”

The question that came to my mind

is Kitou-san.

As long as there is a favorite

person before the favorite type, I think it is good to list the characteristics

of that person.

“It’s cool and gentle, but it’s a

type that is unforgiving and even says something spontaneous.”

Kitou-san image in my brain is

like this.

What’s the rest, it’s super cute

and super cool.

Her ratio of cute and coolness is

“6:4”.

[Oh that is fine …]

[She’s a specific person, right?]

[You have a special person you

like huh?]

Ah, it came out in seconds.

Many of the viewers here are

keen.

No, I think there was a problem

with my answer this time.

And in that comment, I saw a

sentence that digs deeper.

[Waiiiittt…. That stuff, isn’t

she’s just like Inori-chan? ]

I was a little surprised by that

answer.

“Inori-chan?”

I never imagined that the name

Inori would come out because the characteristics I talked about is Kitou-san.

However, there are some

similarities.

The tone is quite similar, and

the atmosphere is like that.

“Hmm, sure. Maybe Inori-chan is

close to my taste?”

For a moment, Kitou-san and

Inori-chan seemed to overlap in me――

――But thinking calmly, Kitou-san

isn’t as crazy as Inori-chan, and doesn’t squirt nosebleeds.

Although I admit they have some

similarities, she is probably far from Kitou-san.

In the first place, I have a

sacred view of Inori-chan and Kuon-chan, so I can’t have a love affair.

Although there was love, there

were no unpleasant feelings.

Therefore, I laughed away with my

noses, such as worship and romance.

And here, the flow of the rice

field suddenly became a little faster.

[Hey, aren’t Inori-chan winning

now? ]

[Even tho they were fighting

evenly until a while ago]

[Kanae’s word?]

[Maybe because you said ‘she like

your favorite person’ her tension is rising]

When I looked up to confirm the

authenticity of the chats, Inori-chan was certainly dominant.

The sharpness of her movement and

technique is increasing.

However, the appearance of

Inori-chan, who performed an acrobatic kicking technique with a happy

expression, was more than enough to pull me off.

And when the difference in

ability between the two exceeds a certain value–

“Wow …?”

“I did it …! I caught it,

Kanae-san …!”

――My body has moved to

Inori-chan.

I couldn’t understand what happened

because of its too fast, but now Inori-chan is holding me and rubbing her

cheeks.

In front of me, Kuon-chan had a

slightly stuffy look on her face.

It wasn’t an overt change that

could be called regrettable, but at least it didn’t seem to give up on me.

This is a feeling that the second

round is about to begin.

Kuon-chan talks to Inori-chan in

that atmosphere.

“… Would you please return

Kanae-kun?”

“No, I’m sorry. If you want to

get it back, please use force. Kanae is mine.”

"...Well, then I’m going

seriously. You should be ready.”

Immediately after Kuon-chan said

so, the figure disappeared and the gunshot and hitting sound began to echo

again.

I think this barren battle is not

going to end yet.

By the way, at the side of the

battle between the two, “Madara Baashi” is also trying hard to put out a little

bit, but it is treated unfortunately as being lightly forgotten or kicked like

a roof.

The monsters should have no

emotions, but they seem to be crying is because I am too sensitive.

My surrounding returned to hell

again. But I am still free, so I will continue the chat talks.

“Yes, the next question.”

[Kanae-chan, don’t you want an

older brother? Shall I be? ]

“I don’t need it. Next”

[Do you need a 36-year-old

brother?]

“Go home. Next.”

[Can we touch Kanae’s boobs? ]

“No. I don’t like it. I’ll choose

the other person.”

[What is the color of your

panties? ]

“R –… Oh, forget it.”

[Wow! !! !! !! ]

[White OOOOOOOHHHH! !! !! !! !! ]

[Hyahoooooo! !! !! !! !! ]

[White panties! !! !! White

panties! !! !! ]

“Noisy. Next”

[What is your breast size? ]

“I’ll kill you”

Which was better, Inorin’s boobs

or Kuon’s boobs? ]

“Eh, eh … what's with the

question...”

I’m indeed hugging both of them,

so I have enough information to compare, but I can’t judge that.

Let’s go safely.

“No boobs for you”

「おっぱいに貴賎なし」

[Which boobs are more like the

onee-san type?]

【じゃあどっちのおっぱいの方がお姉ちゃんっぽい?】

“Hey, boobliens. Stop it.”

Please understand my intention of

choosing a safe answer.

What are the boobs that look like

an older sister?

Stop establishing a new concept

without their permission.

First of all, how do you compare

it? The size?

Kuon-chan is the big one, is that

fine?

It’s too much trouble, so that’s

fine.

” Kuon-san I guess”

――The moment I gave this answer,

Kuon-chan’s fighting power jumped up, and my body fit in Kuon-chan’s arms.

I wonder what it is.

When I looked up at my face, I

noticed that Kuon was staring at me with a lovely expression.

“Fufu, Kanae-kun. I hope you

enjoy your sister’s breasts to the fullest.”

“Well, what? No, it hurts when

I’m hugged so strongly. It hurts. It’s soft, but it’s not that kind of story.

So it’s painful, so stop it.”

Repeat, I never have a lust for

them.

It feels soft or comfortable, the

degree is MAX emotions, and I can assure you cannot exceed it.

If Kitou-san did the same thing,

I would have a nosebleed.

I can’t breathe due to

overwhelming milk pressure, but I will continue the chat frame regardless.

“Ne... Next”

[How much do you think about the

chats]

[I feel the intention to never

stop]

[What stirs Kanae to that extent?

]

It’s mean.

If you stop here, you’ll feel

like you’ve lost to your boobs.

[Inori or Kuon, which one is more

comfortable to hug?]

“Everyone dares to ask that

two-choice question?”

Although I’m slightly aware of

it, this is not a good flow.

However, as a person who opened

the chat frame, I couldn’t answer without answering, so I thought hard.

Inori-chan has moderate size

boobs. Kuon-chan has large size boobs.

When it comes to comfort, you may

like slender people.

“Inori-cha — Wow!?”

This time, Inori-chan’s caught me

in her arm in an instant.

Panee.

[What is reliable?]

“Kuon — Gufu!?”

In an instant, I’m on Kuon-chan’s

arm.

[Who do you want to date with?]

“Inori-cha — Ugu !?”

[Who do you want to spoil?]

“Kuon — Aga !?”

Ah, wait, wait, it’s dangerous.

When moving the arms of two

people, the G that came to me was already terrible, but when they repeat

rhythmically, I’ll also vomit.

I understand that it’s just a

matter of not answering the question, but I, the chat master, can’t do that.

Kanae’s chat frame is only for

answering all the questions thrown in.

Actually, in the corner of my head,

I had a calm tsukkomi asking, “No, what is a chat master?”, But now I can’t

afford to listen.

In the first place, why do the

answers alternate with Inori-chan and Kuon-chan?

Is there a viewer reading my

psychology?

Is there a monster that sees me

better than I do?

The bottom is too unknown, my

fans.

While thinking about this, I can

see that my body is competing and serious damage to my brain.

And when I started to feel like I

was about to lose my mind ―――

“”Ah””

――― Inori-chan and Kuon-chan

dropped me.

The two have been fighting in the

air using the trunk and roof of the tree as a foothold.

I was thrown out of such a high

plain. I was hit on the ground at a reasonable speed.

“Gyafu!!!”

Of course, I couldn’t move even a

millimeter, so I couldn’t take it passively, and the HP gauge was scraped at a

reasonable rate.

After all, it’s a game, so it

doesn’t hurt so much, but the shock that makes you suffocate comes.

And with a little discomfort,

slowly open your eyes ―――

“Ahh…………”

――― In front of me, “Madara Baashi”

mouth was opened.

Unfortunately, it seems that my

drop point was just before “Madara Baashi”.

I realize that this I’ll be

eaten.

I understand that Inori-chan and

Kuon-chan are running toward me, but it doesn’t seem to be in time.

“” Kanae-san (kun) !!!!!! “”

While listening to those two

sorrowful screams, I was eaten and died.

That’s it.

Let’s go.

☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡 ☆ 彡

“Hey, are you both reflecting on

it?”

“”Yes……””

“If we fought properly, we could

beat it right away, right?”

“”Yes……””

“Is it interesting that I’m stuck

with you guys?”

“” No, it was cute…“”

“Noisy.”

With that feeling, the sudden

collaboration of the three of us ended with my sermon.

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