Chapter 195.


    <strong>Chapter 195. An Unexpected Rtionship. (6/7)</strong>


    <span style="font-weight:400">While I squirmed on the inside trying to shake off the crawling sensation across my skin, another visitor showed up inside the museum.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, did you really get that autograph I asked for?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I turned my head to look over my right shoulder when I heard Ang’s fan call out to me. I picked up the autograph on my right with my right hand but noticed Wisteria’s expression tense up a bit. I quickly ced my left hand on top of her head in ce of my right hand while I stretched my right hand over the couch toward Ang’s fan.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Woah! You actually got it and it’s personalized!” He actually jumped in excitement when he verified it was really Ang’s signature on it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shhhhh! Dumbass, be quiet.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What’s with you? Who are you calling-” He suddenly froze up. He’d finally noticed there was someone else here with me through the reflection in the window who was asleep on myp.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What the hell? A loner like you has a girlfriend? I can’t ept this, she must be ugly.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He rounded the corner andid his eyes upon Wisteria’s figure.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Holy shit… no way.” His eyes opened up wide in disbelief.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How do you have such a hot babe for a girlfriend? She’s even sleeping on yourp?” He whispered at me frantically.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Would you please shut up and stop asking me questions, my little sister is trying to sleep. Did you forget the contract you signed? Get lost.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No way man, I’m not leaving when there’s such a hot babe here. Help a guy out, introduce me to your little sister.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Would you like to die?” This little sister is an assassin man, trust me, it’s not worth it. Just give up while you’ve still got your life. I almost died yesterday and even became impotent because of her. Though somehow she’s be as close as a sister to me without us actually being siblings overnight. I’m still having a hard timeing to terms with this result.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I’ve never been that big a fan of sister characters in stories either. Real sisters are awful, they’re nothing like sisters in stories. They’re definitely not cute like this girl sleeping on myp. If there was ever a scam one shouldn’t fall for, it was the blood-rted sister trope. It was a trap, an awful one. Don’t be deceived, they’re nothing like this cute version of Wisteria.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She’s just been brought up in an environment that makes her instinctively act out ideal fantasies like this from a very young age. This act of hers was no doubt part of that and I’d been skillfully drawn into it. She was using her abilities on me to try and make me happy in her own way. I was convinced that was the case because of her reaction a moment ago. She was about to wake up and ughter this guy for interrupting. If I hadn’t ced my left hand on her head to keep her on myp and calm her down, this guy would have definitely suffered something terrible.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What the hell? Stop being so stingy dude, she’s just your sister. Unless you’re one of those weirdos who have a thing for your sister. Oh, wait, is that why you’re such a loner? So your sister will take pity on you and keep youpany. Man, that’s just sad.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wisteria was about to blow a fuse. She’d applied some pressure against my palm to try and get up, but I was still holding her head down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You should give up, you’ll be broken-hearted in a day when she leaves. She only came here to pay me a visit today before she catches her flight in a few hours to go overseas. You will never see her again after today.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What, aww man. This sucks, so she’s not from around here?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, she isn’t.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haaaah. You should have said so sooner, I got my hopes up for nothing.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">You got your hopes up on your own idiot.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, thanks for the autograph. As we agreed, I won’te here again or talk to you if I see you around in the future.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, that is much appreciated.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Weirdo. Get some friends so your pretty sister doesn’t have to worry about you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No thank you. This pretty sister is more than enough of a handful for me to deal with.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He shot me onest jealous look before he left with his autograph in hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I let out an exhausted sigh and said, “Be a good girl and go back to sleep, you worked hard for six hours straight, the least I can do is let you sleep like this for a while. Also, words from random people like him don’t bother me at all so you shouldn’t let them bother you either. Don’t go and track him down to make him impotent or something just because of what he said just now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She didn’t say anything, but I knew she was listening because she puffed out her left cheek a bit despite her eyes being closed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I switched back brushing her hair with my right hand then poked her cheek with my left index finger.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Pretending to be asleep. Your big brother saw through your act a while ago when he first showed up.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmph! That guy was a nuisance. He’s lucky you''re so nice. I’d definitely ensured he wouldn’t have had any children in the future. The world doesn’t need more people like him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t say something so immature.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not being immature.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let me be immature then. I’ve never had a chance to be spoiled by someone before.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haha, sure, sure. I’ll spoil this new little sister of mine until Sunday. We can meet up here in the morning if you want.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wisteria suddenly opened her eyes and said, “By the way, Rosa invited me over tonight.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? She did?” I was a bit caught off guard by Wisteria’s sudden revtion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, she already knows I n to return on Sunday. She wanted me to teach her any techniques I could up until before I left. She said she’d introduce me to that Alicia girl and have me teach her a few things as well.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t you dare go and corrupt Alicia with such insidious techniques.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I can’t help it. If I teach Rosa something, and she teaches it to Alicia, there’s nothing I can do about that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why are you okay with being Rosa’s master anyway? It makes no sense to me. Shouldn’t you be more mad that you lost? Weren’t you even trembling in rage when she called you master that one time?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Trembling in rage? I did? When was that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“When you were behind me on the counter with the knife against my neck.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah… that… wasn’t rage...”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? It wasn’t rage? What do you mean?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I was actually super happy. It felt like for the first time in my life another girl thought highly of my ability and respected me. I always get disgusted looks from other women all the time. When she looked at me with her sincere eyes of admiration, I trembled from how moved I was by the single term she addressed me by, Master. I still didn’t go easy on her though. I seriously nned to make you impotent at the time. Despite everything that happened, I was pretty impressed that she bested me in that littlepetition where I was certain of victory.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You were really about to make the man who became your big brother the very next day impotent… I don’t know how I’m supposed to feel as your big brother right now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hahaha, the past is the past. Yesterday’s enemy is today’s friend.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She turned to face me on myp and nuzzled her face against my abdomen. It was cheating to be this cute. How am I supposed to get mad at her?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Had I gotten too soft?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, I’d definitely softened up too much recently as a result of all the women around me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I checked the time and confirmed it was 3:00 PM. I’d need to leave here by 3:30 PM to make it on time for work, I could still indulge her for thirty minutes before I had to go.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But of course, wouldn’t you know it, I had yet another visitor today. By the sound of music sting from their earbuds, I immediately knew their identity.