A Man Who Cooks For Himself And A High School Girl (WN)

earlier.
I'm going to go get some now.”

“You're the one in trouble! You really should go home! I told you I had an appointment late—”

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Before I could finish, the doorbell rang.
Aoba gave me a wicked smiled, who suddenly looks at the front door.

“Yes~ Who is it~?”

“W-Wait, Aoba! You've been planning to do that from the start, aren’t you—!?”

I tried to stop her, but it was already too late.
Aoba opened the front door without my permission, and then—

“Hello, Onii-san! My friend gave me a delicious juice as a souvenir, so would you like to drink it with…me…?”

—There was the high school girl next door, whose usual sunrise smile was quickly replaced by a look of bewilderment.

“Hello there, cute Ojou-san.
What's the matter, you look so troubled?”

“I-I’m sorry!! Did I get the wrong room?”

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“No, you didn’t.”

“Ouch!!”

I hit Aoba on the back of her head while saying such words to Mahiru, who was a bit confused.

“I’m sorry about the trouble that this idiot caused, Mahiru.”

“O-Onii-san!”

“You’re an awful Onii-san! You don’t have to hit me, you know?”

“You don’t have the right to call me ‘Onii-san’”

“E-Excuse me, Onii-san, who’s this person…?”

Aoba makes a complaint while holding her head.
Then, Mahiru looks at Aoba with a bewildered expression plastered on her face.

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“This is my college drinking buddy.
Sorry, I'll kick her out right now, just come in and wait for me.”

“So cruel! What about our drinking plans?”

“I didn't make any promises like that! My prior engagement was with this girl!”

“Wha-!? So you were just playing with me!?”

As I was struggling at the doorway with Aoba, who was screaming and clinging to me, the kind-hearted high school girl said, “Don't worry about it!”

“S-She's Onii-san’s friend, isn’t she? If that's the case—”

“See, this girl says she doesn’t mind it either! She’s a good girl, isn't he? Onee-san will buy you a drink(juice) late—”

“Don't try to get a child to drink something like that!”

“Ouch!!!”

I put all my strength into Aoba's back—but in the end, Mahiru persuaded me to allow this drunkard to enter my place.