My Innocent Older Sister.

Chapter 61

My Innocent Older Sister.

My older sister is a popular adult story writer.The writing skills come from me.

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Chapter 61 – School Uniform.

On the way to school.

These days, there are many middle and high school students who commute long distances to school, so when you go to college, you can often see students wearing school uniforms.

The same goes for when you leave work. There are many students who go to karaoke after school or eat dinner together.

The clothes the students wear are school uniforms.

These days, clothes have become noticeably more liberal with school uniforms and the like, but those who still wear school uniforms still wear school uniforms.

The irreplaceable advantage of designated uniforms is that you do not have to think about what clothes to wear.

Even if you wear the same clothes every day, no one will say anything.

As long as the size is right, there is no need to worry about wearing it.

People hate wearing school uniforms, saying they are a hassle, but once they graduate, they have to worry about what to wear every day, so they end up missing the days when they wore school uniforms.

Of course, this is only for people like me who can’t be bothered with choosing clothes.

“…”

I was crazy.

What are you thinking when you see these kids? .

Maybe it’s because I’m so tired of assignments that I want to go back to my school days.

Of course, assuming you don’t re-enlist.

“Oppa. What are you thinking so hard about?”
“Oh, I was just thinking about when I was in high school.”
“Aha. Go back to your school days and succeed with Bitcoin or something like that?”
“Well… Something like that.”

Come to think of it, that was before virtual currency became a thing.

I really want to go back.

“Ah, our school uniform was really pretty.”
“Okay?”
“Do you want to see it?”

Before answering, Jihee opens her phone and shows the gallery.

It was a school uniform with a combination of blue and light blue that went well together and was definitely pretty.

By the way, the girls keep the real photos.

I don’t know because I don’t take pictures well.

At least I deleted all the pictures I took with my ex-girlfriend.

“Oh. It’s pretty.”
“Right.”
“This is…”
“Yes. Isn’t he really expressionless? You have to force him to smile when I tell him to?”
“Ah, there are people like that. People who don’t smile well.”

While there are people who laugh well, there are surprisingly many people who smile poorly.

Even when I tell a funny story, I don’t really laugh, and even when I do, it feels like I’m forcing it.

When something is really funny, you get so excited that you can’t find your original voice.

“Do you tend to smile a lot?”
“Well, if you’re going to laugh, is it enough to make you laugh? Jihee, you… I think you’ll laugh even if you don’t ask.”
“Yes. I smile often.”

That’s why you laughed even at my unfunny jokes.

I suddenly felt sorry for Jihee.

“What about your sister?”
“Sister? Um…”

When my sister laughs

Now that I think about it, I’ve seen a lot of people get angry, cry, and feel embarrassed, but I’ve almost never seen them smile, except when they laugh at me.

There are some things I don’t usually do, and I don’t necessarily pick funny things to happen.

Is that why my heart starts pounding sometimes when I laugh?

“I don’t think I’m smiling much.”
“Well, the last time we hung out together, you didn’t laugh that much… Ah, they say you have to laugh a lot to release endorphins and be healthy.”
“But if you force yourself to smile, you won’t smile.”
“That’s right.”

We know the effects of laughter so well that we know it, but even so, not many people consciously try to smile often.

This is because forcing a smile is also stressful.

“Oppa, do you have a picture of your sister? I think she’ll look really pretty when she smiles.”
“Hmm… I guess there won’t be any pictures of you smiling?”
“Then what about the other photos?”
“Another picture? Wait a minute──”

The moment I was about to hand it over to Jihee, I saw the first screen filled with flesh colors in the gallery and quickly retrieved my smartphone.

This is because the video I took with my sister still remains.

I forgot to change it to hidden.

“Huh? Why? Are there any porn videos?”
“Ah… That’s…”
“You’re a man too?”
“Ahaha…”

Fortunately, I succeeded in not showing the gallery, but I couldn’t find my sister smiling in the photo.

“Um…Nothing.”
“Really? It’s a shame…”
“I don’t really like taking pictures. Neither does my sister.”
“Really? All that’s left are pictures… Take a lot of pictures from now on. What are you going to say when you have children later?”

It’s really annoying to take pictures, but it’s also true that all that’s left are photos and videos.

Because we are reminiscing about the glorious times of the past through photos.

When I go home, I have to look at my graduation album for the first time in a while.

“Okay. I’ll take a lot of pictures from now on.”
“Then delete the pornographic video and show me the photo you took next time!”
“Huh…”

I should buy a camera instead of a cell phone.

“Sister. Do you have a graduation album?”
“Huh? Suddenly?”
“Huh.”

After hearing that the only picture left was Jihee’s photo, I looked for my older sister’s graduation album as soon as I got home.

Although I did everything with my sister, I didn’t know the details about her school days when she shined the most.

“Here.”
“Oh. You’ll give it to me right away?”
“Huh? What?”
“Usually he doesn’t want to show his graduation album.”

For example, dressing up as a woman or posting bizarre photos…

“Oh, I didn’t do a graduation album.”
“You didn’t take a picture? Why?”
“Were you sick at that time? I don’t remember, but I guess you didn’t go to school?”
“Okay…?”
“Ah. There was a composite photo. I heard he took the photo alone and mixed it into the group photo.”

As my sister said, she was not visible in the individual photos of the students, and only her head was barely visible in the group photo.

None of them were even wearing school uniforms, so my sister’s photo looked quite foreign.

“I don’t have anything else to buy…”
“Yeah. Nothing special.”
“It’s a shame.”
“What’s the regret? I’m here. Ah… Is that what you like?”
“That can’t be possible…”

I definitely have a school uniform fetish, but… But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like students…

“Show me Minwoo too.”
“Me? Wait a minute.”
“Ruler.”
“Minwoo, did you film your graduation album?”
“Of course I took it.”

I’m not that special, but it’s not like I took an ordinary photo either.

It was because everyone was cosplaying, so I joined in without even realizing it.

I decided to remember what kind of cosplay I was doing by watching it with my sister.

“Wow. It’s been a while since I saw you in Minwoo’s school uniform.”
“That’s right. It’s been a while for me too.”

Unlike Jihee’s school uniform, my school uniform is rough.

If you look at individual photos, he looks like someone who doesn’t have much fun, but if you look at group photos or concept photos, it’s different.

“What’s this?”
“Ah. This…”

When taking graduation albums, couples often take pictures together.

My ex-girlfriend and I were no exception.

“Quickly. Explain.”

A photo taken of them wearing the same clothes, just different colors, and hugging each other.

My sister’s expression was very cruel.

“It’s just… That’s it. That.”
“Ex-girlfriend?”
“Huh…”

At this time, it was a time when my thoughts were pouring out.

Until the love that seems to last forever ends.

“You look happy. So, so happy.”
“It was when I was young, but now I don’t mind.”
“Yeah. When I was young.”
“…”

I desperately tried to make excuses for my ex-girlfriend, but my sister’s voice was still cold.

“I don’t even know the number now. I can’t even call you.”
“Hmm.”

As if he wasn’t really interested, he tried to turn another page… Seeing you again, sister.

I’m sitting there cursing the photo with my eyes.

The reason my sister was so angry was because she saw this photo.

This is one of the reasons why women get angry easily.

There is one way to relieve your mood.

An apology is basic, and you can just appease them by asking them if they are coming.

“Well, let’s look at something else. I might have appeared somewhere else too… Maybe…”
“Okay?”

I quietly sat behind my sister and grabbed her album together.

This is the best position to comfort someone while doing something.

“Oh. It’s festival time.”
“What did Minwoo do at this time?”
“I was an ordinary audience member.”
“Is your ex-girlfriend here too?”
“…Doesn’t exist.”

Since I was also an ordinary audience member 2, it would not have been captured in the photo.

If I say this again, the switch will turn on again, saying that we are all sitting together.

Before that happened, I quickly turned the topic to school uniforms.

“Sister. Do you still have a school uniform?”
“Uniform?”
“Yes. In my sister’s album, the school uniform photo is blurred out.”
“I think it’ll be there if you look for it… Why?”
“I want to see you in your school uniform.”
“…Joy.”
“…”

My older sister turns her head in the opposite direction.

I guess I failed to change the topic.

“Are you sad?”
“I’m not disappointed…”
“But why are you so sulky?”
“I don’t know.”

I leaned closer to my sister and whispered in a low voice.

“It’s been a few years since I lost contact with her. I don’t even know what she does for a living.”
“Know…”
“Do I only think about my sister?”
“Huh…”

Whether it’s my ex-girlfriend or something else, it’s someone who has absolutely nothing to do with me now.

Even if he asks me to come and meet him again now, I have no intention of becoming friends with him because I don’t know him at all.

Because my sister is enough for my family.

“Are you relieved?”
“Little…”
“Then can I wear it?”
“…Transformation.”
“Oops.”

After searching deep inside my sister’s room, fortunately, I found that the school uniform had been preserved intact.

“Oh…”
“Do I really need to wear it now?”
“Yes. I want to see you now.”
“Okay…”

From what I remember, my body shape hasn’t changed much since then, so the size is probably similar or slightly smaller.

“Turn around.”
“Ah, yes.”

As I waited, listening to the sound of clothes rustling, my sister tapped my shoulder.

“I’m all dressed.”
“Oh…”

When I look back, I see my older sister wearing her school uniform.

Her beautiful legs are visible through her skirt, and unlike other people, she doesn’t even sew the hem of her skirt, just pure beauty.

Her body shape was the same, but her breasts had gotten bigger, so her shirt was slightly wrinkled.

“How is it…?”
“Perfect.”
“Ugh…”

The perfect high school girl herself.

An aura that cannot be imitated by an adult woman simply wearing a school uniform surrounded her.

“Take off your vest.”
“Why the vest…?”
“Hurry.”
“Huh…”

My older sister took off her clothes while feeling embarrassed at my urging.

When he took off his vest, his entire body was finally revealed.

The wrinkled part along the narrow part of my sister’s line further emphasizes the beauty of her legs.

A tie that is placed on the chest and creates a curve.

In addition, there is even a portion of flesh that looks cute as it is pressed by the bra strap.

There wasn’t a single element that didn’t suck.

“Do you think I’ll be angry?”
“Wait… Let go…!”
“No.”

Why did no one lay a hand on this older sister? I’m just curious.

No, it might actually be fortunate.

Because I can monopolize this older sister.

My Innocent Older Sister.

My older sister is a popular adult story writer.The writing skills come from me.

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