Big Stepsis vs Little Stepsis ch36

p1
>The student council is currently at the summer festival for an informal gettogether,
>Are you two okay?
>Sorry. We got swept up in the crowd...
>and it seems I've witnessed something incredible.

>Just now...
>she took advantage of the fireworks to kiss her!?

>What is this?

>I should be happy,
>but it just hurts.

>Uuh...

p2
>Shio-chan!?
>Amamiya-san!
>Are you okay?

>My stomach...

>I think it's because you ate too much.
>Come to think of it... I hadn't asked you to wrap your obi any tighter.

>I'm gonna take her home.

>Will you be okay by yourselves?
>It'll be fine.
>We live close by.

p3
>Thank you very much for inviting us today.
>It was fun.

>I'll send you a photo of the fireworks later...
>Fufu...
>What lovely sisters.

>Hah...

>Shio-chan will be fine.
>Kafka-chan's with her, after all.

>Or is there something else you're worried about?
>Eh?

p4
>Are you perhaps lovesick?
>Kya<3
>...

>How can see through me so well, Vice-pres...?
>Oh my.
>So that means...
>I wanna try this again.
>About that "perhaps".

>I want to watch over this person's romance,
>but my own feelings are trying to get in the way.

>A part of me still hasn't given up
>and wants to express my feelings,
>even though I know what the outcome will be.

>If you know, then why don't you just tell her?
>Eh?

p5
>If you're scared of not knowing, then you know now, right?

>Come to think of it,
>in the beginning, all I did was use Amamiya-san as a mediator between me and Kafka-sama.

>The reason I couldn't tell her my feelings directly
>was because I didn't know if I stood a chance and got scared.

>You're right.
>But now that I know I don't stand a chance.

>The yuri flower is beautiful because it blooms.

p6
>And the sight of it wilting is precious too!
>>Voluntary Retreat Yuri
>Your happiness
>is my happiness...
>>*Image
>I can't tell if you're being positive or negative.

>Well, do your best anyway.
>Here.
>I don't hate that side of you.

>...

>It seems I had the wrong idea about you, Makigami-san.
>Once again, let's make this a good culture festival...!
>Eh?
>Sure...
>I still haven't said I'd help out yet, though.

p7
>I'm sorry, Kafka-chan.

>We didn't get to see the fireworks all that much.
>Kwaah...

>I actually bought some of these.
>Sparklers.
>When did you get those!?
>You really come prepared.

>I wanted to see more of the fireworks.
>My stomach started hurting the moment they started.

>The moment...

>Erm...

p8
>Don't tell me her stomachache happened because she really hated that kiss on the cheek...?
>Eh?
>It's stress!?

>Shio-san.
>Yes?

>I guess... you didn't like it, huh?
>Eh...?

>I was enjoying the festival... and got ahead of myself.

>I'm sorry.

p9
>Ah

>Hehe...
>You were wide open...

>W-
>Well, it's fine. A kiss is pretty much like a greeting to me.
>Mama would do it all the time! It's nothing special!
>That wasn't fair.

>Geez...
>Looks like I lose.

p10
>But I won't forget that
>for the rest of my life.

>Fu
>Huh?

p11
>Did I perhaps... do something outrageous?
>Ahaha...?

>Well, I won, so whatever.
>Yep.

>Are there any sparklers left?
>There are.

>>Otome-chan
>>Sorry for bothering you at this time. I thought I should let you know.

>>Otome-chan
>I'm going to confess to Kafka-sama!