(POV Chiharu)
âChristmas is coming this year âªâ
âThis song, somehow, makes me feel sad.â
As the bus headed towards the school, there was a brief moment when Chiaki couldnât contain her excitement for Christmas. She sang a song at the perfect volume, not loud enough to disturb the other passengers. However, Chinatsu, who was sitting next to her, couldnât help but let out a sigh and interject.
Chinatsuâ¦. I feel like she has recently become a bit brighter, or rather, she has stopped taking things too seriously. She had been talking to Onii-san for a minute every day, and while it was a tentative experience, it had become a positive influence in her life.
Trust is not easy to come by, and that is normal because of individual differences. Just realizing this fact alone was a great asset. Unbeknownst to Chinatsu, it was having a profound effect on her.
Iâve been relying on Oniisan for a lot of things.
âWhyâs that? You should be excited about it.â
âShould I? Well, itâs not like you would understand anyway.â
âWhat? Hey, stupid natsu.â
âWhat? Youâre the stupid one for calling me stupid.â
âNo, youâre the stupid one for saying that Iâm stupid for calling you stupid.â
âYouâre the stupid one for saying that Iâm the stupid one for saying that youâre stupid for saying that Iâm stupid.â
ââ¦.Wait, which one of us is actually stupid?â
ââ¦.Umâ¦wait, which one was it again?â
The two of them were about to start arguing over some trivial matter, but the tension dissipated in an instant.
I really like watching the two heads in front of me, one with blond hair and the other with silver. They look so stylish and elegant side by side. Sitting beside me was my younger sister, Chifuyu, with her lovely brown chestnut hair. I couldnât help but feel grateful for having a sibling like her by my side.
While the two in front of us chatted away, my younger sister, Chifuyu remained silent, engrossed in a book. It appeared that she had borrowed it from the school library, and upon closer inspection, the book seemed quite old.
âChifuyu, what are you reading?â
âHuh!? Ah! Â Itâs nothing!â
Chifuyu quickly closed the book when I asked. Wait, does this mean she doesnât like her Onee-chan?
If that were the case, then my soul would depart right here and now.
âOh, Iâm sorryâ¦â
âAh, no, donât apologize⦠ Haru-nee didnât do anything wrong.â
âI seeâ¦â
I wonder what sheâs reading. I canât tell since sheâs hiding it, but Iâm too curious to even sleep tonight.
However, I couldnât force her to reveal it. Sigh, itâs so intriguingâ¦
âWell, if you call someone stupid, youâre the stupid one, soâ¦â
âAh, so now that you called me stupid, does that make you stupidâ¦â
âHmm⦠so, am I supposed to be the stupid one now?â
âYes, thatâs right.â
âHmph, well, Iâm actually smarter than you, so itâs nothing to worry about.â
âThatâs just sore losing on your part, being stupid.â
âHmph, youâre like a broken record, always repeating âstupid, stupidâ. Listen up! The person who keeps saying the same thing over and over is the stupidest one!â
âOh, I see.â
âHey, pay attention! Itâs an important point. Iâll say it again since itâs so important. The person who keeps saying the same thing over and over is the stupidest one.â Chiaki repeated herself.
âHuh⦠I see.â
I couldnât help but be distracted from the heartwarming angelic scene unfolding in front of me. Still, I was dying to know about the book Chifuyu was reading. What was she hiding from her Oneechan?!
Uuu, my sister is as tight-lipped as hardened Carbyne or Wurtzite boron nitride. I mean, come on, Iâm available 24/7 for advice and stuff.
I mean If Chifuyu wants to know something, just look it up on Haru-pediaâ¦
âHuh? What book are you reading, Chfuyu?â
Lost in thought, I hadnât noticed Chiaki and Chinatsu had turned around to look at us. Their eyes were fixed on the book Chifuyu was trying to conceal.
âThis⦠itâs nothing.â
âWhat? Youâre piquing our curiosity now.â
ââ¦Ah! Weâre almost at our stop!â
Chifuyu flinched slightly but quickly composed herself, stood up from her seat and headed towards the exit.
I couldnât help but be curiousâ¦
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(POV Chifuyu)
That was dangerous⦠Chifuyu hastily got off the bus stop, clutching a book titled âWhat is Loveâ in her hand.
I felt embarrassed holding it, and for some reason, I didnât want anyone to notice me with it. Although nothing would really happen even if someone did.
I didnât really know why I wanted to read this book. Maybe I borrowed it because it caught my eye at the library, or perhaps I thought that the answers to my questions were hidden inside it. I wasnât entirely sure.
Lately, my heart had been beating oddly, and I often felt restless and uneasy. I had no idea what was causing it, and I couldnât find the answer anywhere.
But I had a feeling that this book might hold some answers� I read on with a mixture of doubt and belief, and soon I realized that my current state resembled that of love.
Wait, hold on a second⦠love? Who could I possibly be in love with? I quickly entered the classroom and took my seat, opening the book and questioning myself.
âWhen in love, you feel your heart race just from looking at a particular person.â
Hmm, that doesnât seem right. While my heart rate does increase and blood flows better when I see Kaito-san, it must be something different from that.
âJust making eye contact with your crush makes you happy.â
Well, thatâs not entirely true either.
Hmm, thatâs not it either. While itâs true that I feel a bit happy and embarrassed when I make eye contact with Sakigoto-san, itâs not really related to this.
âJust talking to your crush makes you happy.â
âPyu!?â
âWhat was that noise?â
âN-Nothinâ, Natsu-nee⦠you came too quicklyâ¦â
âIâve been talking to you for a while now, but youâve been so focused that you didnât notice me.â
âI-I seeâ¦â
âSo, this is the book you were reading on the bus⦠What, are you in love or something?â
âN-No, itâs not like that!â
âHmm, you seem a bit defensiveâ¦â
I quickly hid the book I was reading as Natsu-nee peered into it curiously.
âYou donât have to hide it, you know. Thereâs nothing to be embarrassed about, whether youâre in love or not. Itâs human nature to want to know about love,â
âNo, itâs not like I want to know about love or anything. I just happened to pick it up,â
âHmm, well if you ever have any questions, come to me. Iâll give you an intelligent analysis of love,â Natsu-nee said with a confident smile.
âIntelligent analysisâ¦got it,â
ââ¦Did you just doubt me? You thought I was using a word I didnât know the meaning of, didnât you?â
âNo, not reallyâ¦â
âI still think you did think about it a little.â
ââ¦â
âCome on, donât be silent like that. Iâm not mad at all,
Natsu-nee leaned in with a confrontational expression. It might be one of those situations where sheâd needle me.
Just then, the teacher walked into the classroom. Phew, saved by the bell⦠Natsu-nee took the seat in front of me.
âWeâll talk later,â she said.
Oh no, this is the kind of thing where sheâll needle me later. Even though itâs the last day of school today and weâre going on winter break tomorrow⦠to end up getting needled by my sister on the very last day of school.
I closed my book with a wry smile on my face.
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(POV Kaito)
Whenever I engaged in desk work, I noticed that my shoulders would often become stiff and tense. This was largely due to my tendency to slouch, which in turn may have negatively impacted other areas of my body as well.
During my lunch break, I took a moment to rub my right shoulder with my left hand while perusing some recipes online, searching for inspiration on how to prepare a luxurious dish to enjoy during the upcoming Christmas holiday.
Winter break was quickly approaching for the four girls, and with Christmas just around the corner, I knew that it was time to start planning and preparing. My goal was to create dishes that not only looked visually appealing but also tantalized their taste buds and brought joy to their hearts.
âArenât you being too serious about this? Canât you just buy all the Christmas food?â
Sasaki, who was eating cup ramen next to me, started talking to me. He said that buying food was easier than making homemade dishes, and maybe store-bought food could even be more delicious. However, by making dishes from scratchâ¦
âI want to hear someone say, âWow, thatâs amazing, papa,â when I cook something homemade.â
âI mean, itâs not weird to call yourself âpapaâ at this point.â
âOf course not, because I am a papa. But no one has ever called me that before. I want to show everyone that I can be a reliable and dependable presence in their lives.â
âAre you being serious?â
âIâm dead serious.â
I simply flipped through the pages of the cookbook. There was a recipe for a dish using a whole turkeyâ¦.but I thought it might be difficult to eat, so I considered making something like braised pork insteadâ¦.As for cake, should I go with a classic shortcake or chocolate cake with fruit? And would it be better to stick with just strawberries or mix in some kiwi?
If I wanted to make braised pork, I would need a pressure cooker. I hadnât used it much lately, so where did I put it? Oh, itâs in the back of the kitchen cupboard.
ââ¦Itâs hard to say, but can you really get that invested in someone elseâs child? At least for me, itâs impossibleâ¦â
âEveryone is different.â
ââ¦I thought you would argue with me, but youâre not denying my opinion.â
âAs a father, the last thing I should do is outright reject someoneâs perspective. So, I try to be mindful of that in my daily life.â
âYouâre really serious about itâ¦â
âI am dead serious.â
Sasaki was slurping ramen next to me. I put my left hand, which was massaging my right shoulder, into my bag and pulled out a rice ball. I took a bite while browsing through my book.
Oh, I also need to go buy Christmas presentsâ¦My head was filled with too many thoughts to handle.
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TN: The song Chiaki was signing at the beginning is actually a sad sounding song about Christmas called âSuteki Na Holidayâ, this is researched so tell me if Iâm wrong.