27 – My sister is an overseas Chinese (5)

According to the doctor, fortunately, it’s not a serious illness. Do.

I’m glad it’s not a serious illness. She says she’s sick when she’s sick in the first place, and she should lie still. Why are you crawling out and collapsing in the hallway?

Keep people apart.

If it hadn’t been fortunate that I was a kind-hearted SSR super brother, Hwa-hwa would have become an unwelcome guest in the hallway.

“Ummm… ha… “

I looked down at the fire that exhaled heatedly.

Hair drenched in sweat, face flushed red, clothes tossed and turned in pain.

… What to say When the girl who acted gracefully and drew a line as if not a single needle would go in, strangely stimulated her protective instincts when she showed such a troubled and disheveled appearance.

On top of that, the image of her holding onto the hem of her clothes with care amplified her pitifulness. You shouldn’t think like this when you see a sick person, but he’s cute.

If that action is a calculated one, I honestly have no confidence to win the family political fight in the future.

“Haa… ha… Whoa… “

Small teardrops run down my cheeks. It hurts to the point of crying, but why did I endure it… Stupid kid

I was treated kindly. Was I not trustworthy?

It is said that wild animals never show weakness even when they get sick. It is said that if you show weakness, you will be marked as a weak creature that is easy to hunt, and your area will be taken away and you will be attacked.

In Hwa-hwa’s eyes, I and the rest of my family must have seemed unreliable and unreliable.

There may have been a lack of time to build a trusting relationship, but I think she probably stopped trusting people through her past experiences.

Wipe the flowing tears and change the wet towel.

When I checked the time, it was immediately beyond midnight (11:00 p.M. To 1:00 a.M. The next day) and became a celebration (1:00 a.M. To 3:00 a.M.).

Moorim world where there is nothing to play These days, going to bed early and waking up early has become a habit, so my eyelids close up. Also, because it is early spring, the body is also very cold. I want to get into a warm futon.

… But the hem of the dress is caught and I can’t move. Even in her sleep, her sister reached out to her first. Being her brother, you can’t shake it off.

Because that’s my brother.

Nod-

She nods, convincing herself, and crosses her arms to keep her body heat from escaping. I leaned against her chair, gently rolling her body to keep the hem of her clothes from slipping out of Hwa-hwa’s hands.

Leaving a warm and cozy bed and leaning against a hard, cold chair, I wondered, “What is this?”, But watching Hwa-hwa as her fever subsides and her breathing returns to normal.

She felt that a little bit of hard work was worth it.

She is a younger sister who needs a lot of hands.

***

Chirp~ Chirp~ Chirp~ Chirp~!

In the morning when diligent birds are chirping, the sun has just risen and the world is bathed in blue.

Hwa-hwa opened her jewel-like red eyes wide on her bed and placed a warm but somehow cold hand on her own forehead, looking at her full body and appreciating her situation.

It’s clear that her vision is blurry and she collapses in the hallway. She remembers sparsely what happened after that.

The problem is that the memories of her that I wish I hadn’t come back to are vague.

Mancheon’s face changed the wet towel with a friendly face. And- and-

“… Don’t leave me alone… Stop it.”

Cheo-cheo-cheon, vulgar?!

First of all, even if it’s my older brother, I’ll bring a guy I’ve only known a day into the room… That, such vulgar words… !!

“Hmm? Woke up I think the heat has gone down. How are you feeling?”

“Yes? -To? Eww? Uh? Therefore… that is….”

You nursed me while leaking, so why did it break down? Can’t fix it by hitting it like an electronic device, do I have to call the doctor again?

While Man-chun was seriously considering whether to call the doctor again, Hwa-hwa took a deep breath and somehow regained his composure.

There is a glamorous feeling in her beautiful jewel-like red eyes. A smile that lifts people’s hearts.

Hwahwa raises his hand, gently puts one hand on his chest, tilts his head slightly, and expresses his gratitude with a graceful gesture.

“You looked ugly. Thanks to my older brother, I think my fever went down. Thank you so much-“

Polite, formal, line drawing. If you jump on the bandwagon of that conversation, a conversation where only good words will come and go will continue.

You can maintain a moderately good relationship by keeping the line in moderation. But that was no longer the relationship Manchun wanted.

I suffered~ suffered~ while leaking me. Let’s not meddle while protecting each other? Don’t be funny yeah

Lean forward, wave your hands, and forcibly interrupt the conversation. Throws a fastball at 160 km/h.

“Ah~ it’s okay~ it’s okay. My body hurts, but I don’t have to be polite for nothing. First of all, you hate me. Don’t force yourself.”

“… Yes?”

Manchun puts out his signature brazen smile toward Hwahwa, who raises his eyebrows at the unexpected attack. Break the mask

“Being polite is a necessary skill for social life, but it’s not something you should do when you’re sick. So take it easy.”

Unwavering confident eyes, unstoppable words and actions. Impudent face. It’s not just a rip off. It’s not even a prank.

You have convictions that support your delusions. Hit the corner

… Certainly, Chloride hates Mancheon.

That look that resembles a samabu, those eyes that penetrate people’s hearts without permission, that thick and shameless face, and the fact that unlike herself, she grew up happily without any shade.

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I hate everything.

However, even if your true intentions are revealed, you should not yield to the opponent’s provocation and show your emotions.

If it was a normal fire, he would have laughed and calmed down as if he was in trouble, or changed the topic of conversation appropriately.

Yes, as usual.

The sense of loss and anger caused by Samabu’s abusive language, and the slight fever in the body that still remain melts the mask that was hit by ten thousand straight balls.

Manchun’s annoying smile scratches the mask. Peel off.

The smile disappears from Hwa-hwa’s face. Red eyes sink coldly. Ironically, the face was strangely similar to Samabu.

“… That’s right. I hate my brother. So what? What are you going to do?”

“Declaration of war.”

“… Under?”

My eyes are furrowed at the incomprehensible words. I don’t understand.

‘Declaration of war? What are you talking about? What do you mean?’

Before Hwa-hwa can figure out the hidden meaning, Man-chun presses his face. It doesn’t give you any space to think.

The first attack was taken. Now it’s Mancheon’s turn.

“I don’t know why you hate me. But it doesn’t matter at all.”

Hwa-hwa’s red eyes contain ten thousand…. Somehow, the words of her mother come to mind. It floats up and overlaps with the appearance of Mancheon.

Dark eyebrows, a sharp jawline, a well-proportioned nose, and strong tawny eyes. I don’t know the guts, but it’s shameless.

“I mean. Unlike his cool and handsome appearance, he is actually a sloppy and greedy man. I never give up on anything I like.”

Manchun’s eyes, which had been so cold and cold, are shining with light. But it was a star rather than a fire. Shining like the stars in the sky

“And I don’t have any intention of having a friendly relationship with my cute younger sister. We will definitely get along.”

‘He was a wolf in human form. A very big, dangerous, greedy wolf.’

“I don’t care how much you hate me. I will do my best to make you like me. I’ll give you advice, but with a tolerable amount of ‘dislike’, you’ll be taken down in no time.”

The lame wolf with stars in his eyes laughs. I proudly declare war that I will have you.

“You’d better be fully prepared.”

… It’s ridiculous. No more facial expression management. Responding to ten thousand challenges with burning red eyes.

“That’s a lot of confidence. It’s kind of embarrassing to see.”

“That’s because I have a good-looking face, a good brain, and a good personality. You have to have that much confidence.”

Sparks fly between the two.

Lines burn away due to sparks flying in all directions. They are no longer polite to each other. Confronting emotions as a person to person.

The younger sister who will never be captured. The brother who never fails. It’s the beginning of a sibling fight.

… Before that, feed him porridge and medicine.

Call the ladies-in-waiting and bring the porridge and medicine prepared in advance. And leave your seat so that you can eat comfortably.

It’s not fun when one side loses unilaterally. Fighting is also done when each other is energetic.

***

After Mancheon left, Hwa-hwa took a bite of the porridge brought by the ladies-in-waiting and became annoyed. It is a savory porridge that is good to eat, not too hot and not lukewarm.

Every bite reminds me of the face of Mancheon who prepared the porridge.

… He is a good older brother who is considerate in a really useless part.

I’m sure the fever is almost gone, but my face is getting hot little by little. Blush

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