About the fact that I accidentally turned my sister into a cripple

Chapter 13 The Morning of the Three Sisters (1)
"Di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di."

Sakakihara Raku.

That's me.

Alas, as a guy who has rebirth experience and was not killed by a dump truck, he never thought that one day he would usher in a life with three younger sisters at home.

live together?In a way.

"148149150"

"call"

Drip!Drip!
Slapping off the seven o'clock alarm clock on the bedside table, Sakakihara Raku got up from the state of finishing 150 push-ups, put on his clothes, and went to the window.

As soon as the window was opened, the spring breeze blowing from the sea rushed towards my face, and the hair on my head also moved slightly.

He propped his hands on the window sill, looking at the city scenery from the sixteenth floor.

The muscles are still a little sore, and the mood has not changed.

Owning such a high-end apartment in Shirogane Takanawa in an instant, Sakakihara felt that he had lost his way.

I used to live in an old wooden building, and even slept in the same bed with my sister in sixth grade.

Every night when I go to bed, I have to brag to Ah Ling, who is sleeping next to me, about what a nice house we will live in, and what a good barbecue dinner we will have.

When I said these words to her, Ah Ling's purple eyes were always shining, and she was definitely determined in her heart to live such a life in the future.

Sakakihara Raku always laughed at that time, stroking her head, comforting her to go to bed and go to school early tomorrow.

At that time, my biggest wish was to use my hard work to buy a good house for my family so that Ah Ling could eat good food and meat every day.

But now, there is food and a house.

The road ahead suddenly became uncertain.

Sakakibara looks into the distance, seabirds are parallel to the white clouds, and trams run through the city tracks.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered his past life.

Before he died, he looked at the same sky, and he couldn't let go of his depressed mood even after 17 years.

He, a dignified champion of the national bow and arrow competition, was about to be selected for the national team that year to reach the pinnacle of his life.

When I was fishing by the stream in my previous life, I was taken as prey by a guy with a bow and arrow - I won't talk about it later.

That doubt, that incomprehension, that depression before losing consciousness lying on the ground with an arrow stuck in his head staring at the blue sky.

Sakakibara's memory is still fresh.

It's so aggrieved to die, so it's not too much to make up for it in this life, right?
There was a breeze blowing in the ears, and the curtains shook slightly.

With that in mind, he folded his hands around his mouth, and yelled loudly toward the high sky above the city:
"Me! Sakakihara Raku! Reborn! I was fishing by the river in my previous life! In the end, I was mistaken for prey! It's been 17 years since my rebirth! What should I do now!!"

However, in the vast blue sky, there were no more waves because of the boy's words.

Seagulls are still hovering above, and vehicles are still passing through the city street below.

Sakakihara held his face, flicked the stainless steel frame of the window with his index finger, and stared at the seagulls in Tokyo Bay that barely responded to him with high-pitched and loud calls.

Forget it, seagulls can't talk, what are you expecting?
It is the right way to live every day and find your desired goal in the following days.

Shaking his hands, relaxing his arms, and washing the room, Sakakihara Raku brushed his teeth and drank the water in the cup to rinse his mouth.

[Daily - drink water (1/5)]

【Existing points: 1375——﹥1380】

Does brushing your teeth count?
After wiping off her face, she went to the kitchen, and Sakakihara took out the eggs she bought in the supermarket after school yesterday.

Set up the pot, turn on the fire, burn the iron pot until it smokes, pour oil,

At this moment, he couldn't help but yawned.

"Ha~~~"

The oil temperature dropped to [-]% hot, and then turned on a low heat. Sakakihara Yue covered his yawning mouth with one hand, and pinched the egg with his index finger, middle finger and thumb with the other hand, and knocked it on the side of the pot with one hand.

With a click, the egg whites and yolks fell into the pot.

"Double yolk eggs."

Sakakihara Raku glanced at the two egg yolks and lowered her yawning hands.

I don't know if this is implying something to myself.

The eggs made a sizzling frying sound in the pan, and when the egg whites were cooked to golden brown, Sakakibara skillfully placed them on the plate with a spatula, sprinkled with a pinch of salt, and it was done.

"10 points."

As for why the Lv3 cooking skill can make an omelet with 10 points, Sakakihara Raku's secret is - to rate himself.

Following this procedure, he fried a soft-boiled egg again, staring at the two plates in front of him, crossing his arms and rubbing his chin, Sakakihara always felt that something was wrong.

"Mine, A-Ling's, mine, A-Ling's" he repeated over and over again with his eyes jumping.

Sakakihara Raku made a fist with her right hand and slammed it heavily on the palm of her left hand.

Tianhai Jiuliuli and Tianhai Qimingyue!
There was no way, Sakakihara could only re-boil the pot, and repeated the operation twice.

He didn't want to do this either, but the new pot at home was too small, the kind that could be covered by two palms.

If you want to fry two eggs together, whether they will stick together or not, the key is that the heating will be uneven and you will not be able to make a soft-boiled egg.

Why don't you go to the Chinese market to buy a big iron pot after school today?

With this in mind, he fried some more bacon and heated six slices of bread with a bread machine.

Sakakihara Raku came to the door of the room with "Sakakihara Bell" written on it.

dong dong.

"Get up!"

After waiting for a while, he tapped twice with the back of his hand crisply.

"Get up!"

"Wake up!!"

Sakakihara Raku directly took out the room key that her mother gave her, and turned the door of Sakakihara Raku's room.

As soon as I entered the door, the fragrance rushed, and the girl's room came into view.

The decoration of her room is more girly in pink and tender, with a sofa, computer desk, bookshelf, animation posters, and a post-it note from a heavy chemical industry messily pasted on the entire wall.

There are some inspirational sentences written on it, as well as a group photo taken with several girl colleagues when she debuted.

On the computer desk were scattered the homework she barely finished yesterday, the white earphones for listening to music, the pen with the cap not closed, and an open voice actor guide book
—— "How to make your voice play to 300%!" ! ".

The second disease of the Japanese never fades away.

"I didn't clean up before going to bed."

Sakakibara walked over, straightened out her messy earphones and put them in a drawer, put the pen cap on and put it in the pen holder.

Homework, books, and sticky notes are put together in her schoolbag.

In the past, she often made up a copy because she forgot to bring her homework.

No matter which country you are in, as a student, you must keep in mind that if you don’t bring it, you don’t write it.

After finishing these tasks, Sakakihara Raku came to Sakakihara Rin's bedside and watched her sleeping soundly with the quilt between her legs.

He's obviously not ugly, so why doesn't he look like a girl at all?

As usual, Sakakihara bent down and pushed her arm, repeating in her ear with a mechanically cold voice: "Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up."

After repeating it about a dozen times, finally, Sakakibara Rin made some movement - she made a sound of extreme reluctance, turned over, slapped him away with one hand, and continued to sleep with the quilt in her arms.

"Don't make noise."

Is that the case again?

There is no way, Sakakihara Raku who stood up straight again can only use the previous trump card.

He took out his mobile phone, turned on the recording software, and yelled "Get up ~ Get up~" into it twice, then set the recording to an infinite loop, pulled the volume to the maximum, and slammed into her ears.

Sakakihara stretched out her arms, turned her head to the side and gave her an unbearable look, and then decisively pressed the red play button with her thumb.

"Get up~ get up~ get up~ get up~ get up~ get up~"

"Ahhhhh-!!"

Finally, he stayed in bed like Sakakibara Suzu, and sat up from the bed even if he covered his head with a pillow and couldn't bear his magic voice.

"What time is it?" She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her short hair was messy.

Sakakibara stopped recording, glanced at 7:09 on the phone screen, and said lightly:
"It's eight past fifteen."

"Eight eight eight eight. It's eight o'clock?! Why didn't the stinky old man wake me up earlier!"

Sakakihara Suzu woke up in an instant, quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed barefoot.

"Well, didn't you say you wanted to sleep more? So I'll be late."

"That can't be so late! Get out, get out, there is no time, no time!"

Sakakibara Suzu stepped on the floor with bare feet, urged loudly, hurriedly pushed Sakakihara Raku out of her room, and closed the door with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, Sakakihara Raku was standing outside the door and heard a mess inside, the sound of bare feet stepping on the wooden floor, and the scream of her kicking to the corner of the table.

The corner of Sakakihara's mouth twitched.

How miserable.

(End of this chapter)