After receiving the simulation rewards.
Toru tried on the tie his daughter had given him. The effect was good. His mind felt clear and cool, helping him concentrate.
As for the suit, that was a bit of a tragedy.
The size his daughter bought was wrong. Toru was still in his teens and his body had not fully developed.
When he forced himself into it, the suit looked loose and sloppy.
Other than that.
Toru wanted to try his ultra divine level medical skill, but unfortunately there was nowhere to use it.
There were no terminally ill patients around, making it completely useless.
If there were, he hoped the person would be a white haired, red eyed beautiful girl.
He had met so many high quality girls, yet never encountered a white haired waifus, the type that was a money grab for CN fans.
Forget it.
Tomorrow he would go to the Gotoh family to see the little cutie Futari.
He should sleep early today.
…
The next day.
Morning.
After waking up, Toru washed up and practiced piano for a while.
After changing his clothes.
Toru prepared to visit the Gotoh home.
He messaged first to confirm if they were home.
Although it felt unnecessary.
Hitori was a gloomy pink slug. In weather this hot, the chance of her leaving the house was practically zero.
Because of the heat.
Toru was too lazy to walk to the train station, so he called a taxi.
He had some savings, so there was no need to suffer just to save money.
This was also why he never refused when Ryo came over for meals. Spending money for his future wife (tentative) did not count as spending money.
This was called a long term investment.
However, although Ryo was cute, pretty, and full of charm.
In terms of taking care of others, she was far worse than Nijika, and not even as good as Hitori.
If Nijika's caretaker ability was 10, Hitori's was around 8, Kita's was 7, and Ryo's was only 5.
Marrying her meant saying goodbye to the idea of a gentle and capable wife.
If anything, Ryo was suited to be a girlfriend. As a wife…
Average.
Thinking of this.
Toru sighed in his heart.
In the end, it still had to be Nijika.
Kita, Hitori, Ryo.
A whole group of troublesome girls he was not familiar with.
…
"Alright, thank you."
Toru got out of the taxi and glanced at his watch. It was 9 a.m., still early.
Once August arrived, the summer air became heavy.
The cicadas were loud, buzzing so much his ears hurt.
After walking for a while.
Following his memory from last time, Toru arrived at the Gotoh household.
He rang the doorbell.
"Hello hello, who is it?"
A slightly childish voice. The little cutie.
"Futari, do you remember me?"
"Kitahara oniisan?!"
Gotoh Futari hung up the intercom, excitedly opened the door, ran toward Toru, and jumped straight into his arms.
"Futari missed you so much."
At that moment, hearing her sister's voice, Hitori rushed over.
Then.
She saw a scene that stunned her completely.
Toru first held her sister close, hugging her for a few seconds. Then he lifted Futari up and placed her on his shoulders.
"You, you two…"
Hitori pointed at the shameless pair in front of her, stuttering and speechless.
After Nijika, Kita, and Ryo.
Finally, she had been defeated by her own little sister?
It hurt. It hurt so much.
Futari, why did you betray me?
This man was your brother in law!
And here you were, hugging and clinging to him.
"Big sister, what's wrong?"
Futari, a kindergartener, had no idea why her sister looked like she was about to hang herself.
"Get down, come on, don't you see Kitahara kun looks troubled?" Hitori tried her best to act like the older sister.
"No, no way. You clearly said yesterday that if I cooperated with you…"
Futari stopped mid sentence when she saw her sister giving her a look that said, If you say one more word, say goodbye to the pudding I promised you yesterday.
The little cutie immediately shut her mouth.
She wrapped her arms around Toru's head, becoming a quiet little face hugging bug, her feet in white stockings kicked lightly.
"Cooperate with what?"
Toru teased.
He knew Hitori liked him.
However.
Toru had no intention of responding for now. They had known each other for less than half a year.
"Big sister said I can't say."
"I'll buy you two servings."
"No no, Futari can't betray big sister."
"Five servings."
"Kitahara oniisan, you're too much."
Futari did like her sister.
Just not that much.
Sorry big sister, Kitahara oniisan offered too much.
Seeing this.
Hitori rushed to pull her traitor sister off Toru.
This backstabbing sibling.
She could not leave her alone for even a moment.
"Big sister said last night that she would… ah, big sister don't grab me, Futari wants to be held by Kitahara oniisan."
The little cutie bared her teeth and clawed at the air, but her sister covered her mouth. Her eyes were full of tears.
After some chaos.
The three entered the Gotoh home.
In the bedroom.
Toru held the clingy Futari while helping her write her observation diary.
"August 12, big sister's observation diary…"
Futari wrote while reading in her adorable childish voice.
"I have a big sister in high school. Her name is Hitori. When she is on break, she always stays at home and keeps playing guitar. Sometimes she makes weird noises. Sometimes she bangs her head on the floor. She always looks very panicked…"
For a five year old, this writing was impressive.
She used polite forms correctly and her sentences flowed well.
It was just the content…
Hopefully Hitori never saw this.
"Such a useless big sister suddenly fell in love with someone."
"aaaAAAA!!!"
Hitori had just finished preparing juice when she heard her sister's writing and instinctively let out a battle cry.
If her crush on Kitahara kun was exposed, she was done for.
Right, she had to cover it with weird noises.
This was the path of Bocchi's mind.
"Big sister…?"
Futari pouted, her thoughts interrupted by her sister's strange scream.
"Woof!"
Jimihen barked once.
"No, you can't write everything in your diary, Futari."
Hitori placed the drinks down.
Then she gave her sister a look.
Futari stretched her voice, "Okaaay."
"Kitahara oniisan must be tired, don't cling to him." Hitori continued.
"No."
Toru said, "It's fine. Futari is light. She won't tire me out."
The little cutie snuggled deeper into his arms. "Kitahara oniisan agreed."
Faced with her sister's newly obtained immunity, Hitori was helpless.
Today.
Bocchi had planned to find a chance to build up their relationship.
She never expected…
The protagonist would end up being her sister Futari.
She wanted to cry.