âIâm taking a detour on the way back from work, so Iâll be home lateââ
Why am I worried about letting a âreadâ notification appear on a LINE message Iâve received? The instant this message from Asamura-kun popped up on my locked phone screen, I could feel my heart racing. Itâs Yomiuri-senpai. I only needed to read the initial part of the message, but I already knew. Heâs heading out somewhere with that senior. If I open the message, itâll send him the âreadâ notification, which basically would be a justification for him having fun somewhere with her, and since I couldnât decide on what to do about it, a few minutes had passed and I was still glaring at my phone screen. Honestly, itâs ludicrous, and Iâm well aware of that.
Where could you find a younger sister, a second year in high school, who is this bothered by what her older brother is doing when heâs not with her? But if I actually read it, then I canât just say âYouâre pretty late today,â and I also canât use the convenient excuse âSorry, I didnât see your message.â
âIâm such an idiot.â
Acting this way isnât fair at all. This type of manipulative behavior is what I despise the most. When jealousy is involved, it lowers a humanâs intelligence to grade school level, or even lower. Itâs wrong for me to feel this way. Iâm supposed to be his younger sister. While looking at the dinner on the dining table, I let out another sigh.
I set up todayâs dinner with dishes that should help with summer fatigue. For the main dish, I prepared keema curry, which basically uses minced meat. As for spices, I relied on ginger, garlic, and red pepper, as well as some cumin. Said cumin is quite docile but superb. After all, theyâve been using it since ancient Egypt as a natural scent. Of course, with a long history comes odd superstitions, so when I saw the phrase âAdd cumin to a rice dish in order to avoid your beloved one from losing interest in youâ, I found myself thinking of it as some form of bug repellant. I used a spoon to scoop up some of the keema curry. The scent drifting up from it caused me to blink a bit before I put it in my mouth.
âUrk, spicyâ¦â
I know Iâm not good with spicy stuff, so what am I doing? It was so spicy that I even teared up. Seriously, what is wrong with me? My heart is going crazy. I recalled the conversation I had with Maaya at school today.
âHow can you always be so energetic, Maaya? Can you just forget all your troubles?â
Thereâs no person in the world who never worries about anything. Thatâs why I wanted to know how she manages to never show it. However, Maayaâs response couldnât have thrown me off more.
âJust do something!â
âD-Do what exactly?â
âAnything new!â
She raised one finger and then added another one.
âOr, do something youâve never done before, and really bite into it!â
According to what Maaya told me, the second you are troubled by something, or you start worrying about something, your thoughts end up stuck in a loop. You come to a mental standstill, not progressing anywhere at all.
âThatâs why you force yourself to walk forward!â
What a positive mindset. I couldnât help but admire her. Of course, I think sheâs probably wrong, but⦠something new, huh? I donât want to stay like this, with my thoughts spinning in circles. Just like Maaya said, I should break out of my shell this weekend.
But⦠itâs about time for Step-dad to come home. I glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. I guess I could go ahead and prepare his portion. I put some salad on a plate and warmed up the soup and curry. I wonder if Asamura-kun is going to eat dinner. Just from the preview, I canât figure anything out about the rest of his message⦠Maybe he said something about eating out?
I should just go ahead and prepare dinner for him either way, and leave him a note that says âIf itâs too spicy, please use the soft-boiled egg in the fridgeâ. Once that was done, I headed to my room. I need to get some more studying done for tomorrow. I put on my headphones, focused on the music, and worked on my studies. The studies with which I havenât made much progress lately.
Not to mention that tomorrow are our parent-teacher meetings.
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