Going to Make Fun of The Reportedly Gloomy Older Brother (Special Part 2)
āHrm~, Iām not too sure about this, butā¦ As long as my face is visible, I guess itās passable for now.ā
I muttered to myself as I fixed my hair by the sink, holding a hand-mirror to check myself all the while.
I was using a hand-mirror because I didnāt want to look directly at my face.
With this small mirror, the only thing I could see was my hair.
Iām sure Iād get the urge to just go and die if I compared my face to those of the handsome actors I often see in my work.
I had only just lazily brushed my hair to the sides when I suddenly heard the intercom ring.
I was the only one at home right now, so I stopped what I was doing and headed towards the front door.
Akane usually comes home before I do, but today sheās late because she has a photo shoot for the schoolās enrollment pamphlet.
Of course, Iām going to make it my utmost priority to get at least 10 copies of the pamphlet and keep them safe.
ā¦If she finds me doing all that, Iām certain sheās going to feel disgusted by me again.
But Iāve also found a picture of me in her room once before.
It was covered with lots of stains, so I guess she used it as a drink coaster or somethingā¦
Having put myself in a depressed mood, I headed towards the entrance.
It was likely a delivery from the office; perhaps a sample of concert goods had been sent to me.
I really wanted to be a person who could wonder, āIs it a friend visiting me?ā
Having already assumed it to be a delivery, I opened the front door without even checking the monitor.
āWhen I did, I saw three high school girls in our high school uniform.
They all looked up at me and froze with their mouths hanging open.
āUmm, excuse me? Who might you three beā¦?ā
They were wearing the same Shirahoshi High School uniform as me, so I changed my voice so that they wouldnāt be able to identify me as Kitarou.
Since it was done in the spur-of-the-moment, I couldnāt help but mimic the āfresh prince voiceā I saw in an anime yesterday.
By the way, Iād already changed out of my uniform and into my loungewear as soon as I got home.
The three of them continued to stare at my face with dumbfounded expressions as they blushed, seemingly having not heard or understood my question.
Am I being ignored right now?