working in a scary shop

bab 6 Aoyama-san, Hirai-san, and Takenaka-san

"Hey, Onii-chan, how long have you been sleeping? It's already noon."

"Uruse"

　While groaning, I covered myself with a futon and turned over.

"Onii-chan"

　Don't be noisy, don't shake.

　Even though I had slept comfortably until just a little while ago, I was completely awakened by my sister's vulgar laughter, persistent clicks, and the roar of cicadas on the veranda.

　Even if I wake up once, I decided to sleep until 14:00 today. I won't give up on something like this, let's sleep again.

"Older brother"

"If you're hungry, boil somen and eat it yourself."

"Eh"

"Eh, no. I'm tired."

"You're a total waste of society for being lazy for this long because of your NEET habits."

"... oh oh oh what is it now?!"

　Hearing the words that I couldn't ignore, I pushed the futon and got up. My drowsiness is gone now.

“What are you doing towards your brother!

"I don't care about freeters and NEETs."

　Let's fool! It's a line that would make freeters all over the country go crazy, that's...!

"It's changed! It's not the same!"

　I'm stuck in a small room staring at my computer and gnawing at my parents' legs...!

　Kochitora changed part-time jobs and became independent!

"It doesn't matter, just get a stable job and put some money into your house."

　Let's do this...

　In the second half of the middle school.

　You are the one. He came to visit me at 10:00 in the morning, then proudly took his seat in front of the fan, enjoying the video sites on my laptop and laughing out loud next to the futon.

　At the end of the night shift, my sister's high-pitched voice that echoes up to the heavens is pretty tough.

　What's more, I even created an account with my computer's address, and during this summer vacation, when I have free time, I'm immersed in it all day long. All the while, he searches for video sites, makes me make all the meals, and even eats up the ice cream and sweets in the refrigerator on his own without refusal.

　Being called a NEET by my little sister, who leads such a depraved life, is nothing but pain.

"I'm not an internet cafe. Don't stare at the computer all day, go outside. You have homework, right? Did you do it properly?"

“I came here because the pool is closed today, and unlike my brother, I finished my homework by the end of July.”

"nothing"

“Besides, my mother told me to check on my brother when I have free time.”

"..."

　As for my state, I'm looking at the computer.

　White thighs peeking out from short pants on a dress with overlapping frills. Just because it's summer vacation, I left it to the excitement and dyed my hair in a bright color, short bob.

　The eyes are round and the frizzy eyelashes are like dolls.

　Even if my brother sees it, it doesn't look bad. It's better than that.

　Even in junior high school, I guess I'm involved with various men and women. I often listen to stories from my mother. If I walk around Shibuya in this outfit, I'm sure I'll be picked up soon. I got noticed by a bad guy or something...

　However, I'm not at all worried about that.

　Because this guy lives in his hometown, smokes Tupet at his brother's house, and is addicted to a certain big video site.

　Picking up girls is totally irrelevant while you are overjoyed while clapping your hands at the computer.

"Nah"

　While taking out two caramel pudding parfaits that I got from the refrigerator as a waste, I watched a live video of a horror game and talked to my sister who was working.

"Hey, it's good now, don't get in the way."

　Don't return it to your ass like it's dull...!

　It's sad, even though I'm here, a conversation between brothers and sisters should be normal...

"I started a new part-time job, but you want to hear it."

　When I put one caramel pudding parfait on my sister's side, she finally took off her headphones and looked up at me, as if she finally felt like listening.

"What happened to this?"

"Discard, I got it"

　Even if the deadline is approaching, you can buy it much cheaper than the listed price, which is a privilege of a part-time job that is appreciated by those who live alone.

"Discard? Oh, convenience store..."

"What is that face?"

"Because the hourly wage at a convenience store is ridiculously cheap, isn't it?"

"No! It's not daytime, late at night!"

"Midnight? Where?"

　When I told him that it was a convenience store near a certain place, my sister put caramel pudding in her mouth and broke her face.

"Pugyaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Pugya...?!"

　He laughs with his index finger pointed at me.

　Don't do it, Ka-chan told you not to do that.

“Onii-chan Zamaa!

“Zah, … huh?”

"Since it seems like it's really dangerous, you really should quit as soon as possible."

"why"

"Eh, don't you know Onii-chan? It's a haunted place for ghosts."

"Where should I stop by?"

"Yes, my friend, Misuzu-chan, has an inspiration. People who died by suicide in that forest, or people who died in accidents in that area, are lonely and come to me for help. You said