The Coming of the Traveler

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As I expected, when I entered the kitchen, I had a view of my naked sister bustling about near the stove. And if in front of her body was still covered with an apron, then from behind I could see absolutely everything.

“Brother, how is your mother?” The girl couldn't help noticing my appearance.

“It seems to have been put to bed,” I said, doubting that the woman had really fallen asleep.

- Everything is fine? Mizuha asked in a worried voice, “Your face is all red.”

“Ahem, my mother behaved a little unbridled,” I said embarrassedly.

- OU! - the sister was impressed, - You didn’t do anything strange, did you?

“No,” I shook my head, realizing where she was driving.

“It’s a pity,” the sister said sadly, returning to cooking.

- It's a pity? Are you out of your mind? — I did not share her feelings, having come into natural confusion.

“It’s very hard for mom now and your love would not interfere with her,” Mizuha explained her thought, not looking up from the stove.

And she will get it, but