Yuyuko stared at me intently and unflinchingly. Her lips were stationary, the edges curled up ever so playfully in an almost patronizing smile. I had to admit, it was difficult not to smile back. Even thought I felt anything but happy looking at her. It was part of her charm. Perhaps more than that it was an ability that had been finely honed with practice throughout the years. She could likely dissemble with ease and most people would be none the wiser. I sure still couldn't make up my mind if she was constantly working in a selfish angle or if she was genuine in her dealings.
"What's the matter?" she asked, cocking her head slightly to a side. It was an unmistakably coquettish action.
"I was just thinking of how cute and desirable you'd be if you weren't so manipulative," I said with an exaggerated sigh.
"For someone so bold, you sure are dishonest with yourself," she commented with a playful like shake of her head. No harm, no foul, huh. "Not going to share an opinion?" she asked, once again leading the conversation. I didn't even have a chance to reply before she seized control of the conversation, "as if there could be any doubt about how you feel about this subject. Actions speak louder than words, after all. And a few hours worth of actions sure say a lot about a person.."
"I'm afraid I don't follow," I said, following just fine. My self-satisfaction quickly crumbled. It hurt my pride a little that she could see right through me so easily. Not even Alice, with all her years of hands-on training, was as adept as dismantling me and using my ways against me.
"Oh, it's not important then," she teased, "I think I have a general idea of your opinion at any rate. We should move on to more important business.."
"Yay," I said with mock enthusiasm. One of the few defense mechanisms still available to me.
"I think you need a reward," she stood up and walked around to the front of the desk. Leaning on it with her hands keeping her stable, she adopted deliberately casual body language. I looked up nonchalantly, ignoring the obvious pitfall of staring of the parts of her that were now at eye level. Still, wearing a tight clingy skirt to the office? It may have been a testament to her own relative youth or maybe just a ploy to get the boys she counseled to act more cooperative. Nothing particularly daring about the blouse but the open-toed sandals were nice.
"For what?" I asked, realizing that I was looking at things other than her face, after all.
"The sports teacher tells me that practice has been going smoothly as of late. A quick follow up interview shows that while things are not perfect, they are going as reasonably well as they could. In short, you've done what I asked.."
"Always nice to hear." I wasn't sure whether or not I was happy hearing what she was saying. In the end, did I actually do anything? It was a problem that solved itself.
"You can stop looking so pleased with yourself," she said with a teasing smile. "You did good, there's no need to frown.."
"I'm not frowning. I'm just not feeling very satisfied, that's all.."
"Because you don't feel like you did much??Big Sis placed a hand on my shoulder with what was likely intended to be a reassuring gesture. Her words, however, left a bigger impression on me. "It doesn't matter how the Gordian Knot is taken apart so long as it is done. You may not have been there for the climax and the emotional conclusion that followed, but you set events into motion. Make no mistake that that red-headed creature sung her praises of you in her own stilted way when I talked to her. Your actions and decisions put all the pieces into the place they needed to be. Could it have been done differently? With more elegance and finesse? I don't think it matters in the end. You got the results that you wanted. Be happy of that. I'm proud of you."
"Gee, thanks mom," I literally shrugged her off, moving my shoulders violently to get her hand off of me.
"I know that it must be hard for you to hear honest praise but you did good," she laughed, "you need to be easier on yourself. You're not as bad as a person as you believe yourself to be.."
"Done embarrassing yourself?" I asked, feeling uncomfortable. Damn Big Sis to hell. At least I was sure I wasn't showing my discomfort on the outside.
"Just about,
precious," she riffed off the 'mom' line with a self-satisfied giggle. "I talked to your guardian just earlier. I told her how you had been working hard to help our team be in tip-top shape. She understood that you'd been a lot of pressure and that your involvement was earnest. As such, she was sympathetic to your cause. Congratulations, your free time is your own again.."
"Wait, how did you know I got into trouble with her?" I asked a stupid question.
"What sort of big sister doesn't keep track of the shenanigans her lovely little brother got himself into? I'm genuinely concerned for your welfare.."
Ugh, I hated her. But, for some reason, I smiled as I shook my head disapprovingly.
"I think you deserve a little break from being so helpful," she continued to praise me. "I don't think I'll need you for at least a week."
"So... there's more stuff that you need me to do?"
"There always will be," she replied. "Don't pout, it makes you look unmanly. It's not like I haven't been generous in compensating you for your time either. I'm prepared to give you and a member of our school of your choice a free pass from a day from school. I can't tell you that it'd be a date, because it'd be unethical for me to excuse you from school for that purpose, but it'd be an opportunity for you to chat and fraternize with whomever you think has been indispensable for this last task of yours."
"My, how generous," I said sardonically, already thinking of whom I owed this to the most.
[] Alice was the pillar of stability I needed to succeed.
[] Couldn't have done it without Marisa.
[] I owed Patchy a huge debt.
[] Kaenbyou was key.
[] You know what, Big Sis needs a break too!
[] Suika was brutally honest and deserved a reward for putting up with me
[x]Suika and Yuugi double date --
This is a 'bonus' choice with no direct relation to the end of the plotline with Okuu and Rin. In other words, fanservice. Go for your waifu or character of choice without caring for plot.
>>53433 I recall that the first school story also featured little sisters prominently. The strongest and most adorable ones.