CHAPTER 5: My Sister Is the Devil

Chapter 5: My Sister Is the Devil Morning – Kasaragi Household

I knew something was wrong the moment I stepped into the kitchen.

My sister, Tsumi Kasaragi, stood at the counter.

Wearing an apron.

Holding a frying pan.

With a sinister grin.

"Good morning, my dearest little brother~" she sang, flipping… something that shouldn’t be considered food.

I took a slow step back. "Tsumi… what are you doing?"

"Making you breakfast, of course!"

…No.

No, no, NO.

Tsumi never cooked. Ever.

Because the last time she did, we had to fumigate the house.

"I’m good, thanks," I said, turning around. "I’ll just grab some bread and—"

BAM!

She slammed the plate on the table.

A dark, questionable substance sat in the middle.

"Eat," she commanded.

I gulped. "You know, I’m really not—"

"Eat."

I sighed, accepting my fate.

Slowly, cautiously, I picked up the fork.

I stabbed the "food."

It… resisted.

What is this, rubber?!

Swallowing my fear, I took a bite—

And instantly saw my life flash before my eyes.

The taste was an assault on my soul.

Was this salt or poison?!

Was she trying to kill me?!

I struggled to chew, forcing it down with sheer willpower.

She watched me the whole time.

Smiling.

Enjoying my suffering.

I reached for water, but she grabbed my wrist.

"So," she said, her tone way too sweet.

"Who is she?"

…Huh?

I blinked. "Who’s who?"

"The girl."

"What girl?"

"The girl you like."

I choked.

"There is no girl!" I coughed, trying not to die.

Tsumi’s smirk grew. "Ohhh, so there is a girl."

"There’s no girl!"

"Who is she?"

"No girl!"

"Who is she?"

"No girl!!"

"Who. Is. She?"

"THERE IS NO GIRL!!"

She stared at me.

Then leaned in, eyes glinting with evil.

"Don’t worry," she whispered.

"I have my ways… I’ll find out who she is."

I paled.

I was doomed.

And that’s Chapter 5!