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Izumi Hajime
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Izumi had been up for how long now, an hour? Two three four? It didn't matter. She could never sleep on this day, this day made her feel the worst. She huffed letting some blonde hair out of her face, she was in her black pajamas with the white outlines on the ends of the sleeves, and around the collar and following the line of buttons. There were two white lines at her feet too and the first two buttons had come undone in her sleep. She wasn't like her other sisters, she did try to wear revealing clothing at home if only to catch her brother blush or see a glimpse of skin so she could punch him in the face. She pulled herself from bed and she looked in the mirror, without putting it up her hair reached to her mid back. Izumi walked from the room into the hallway where she could hear the voices of her brother and her little sister. "I can't let them be alone...if that happens he might keep his eyes on her and I wouldn't be able to lure him into my room." she thought. Of course not to sleep with him but to cut him into pieces, it was the same reason she loved to cook with him she put on a cute smile and cut his hand by mistake. She did what any rational person would do in a situation like this, she walked into Koiwai's room and she crossed her arms over her chest making another button come undone. "What's for breakfast aniki?" she said in that demanding way of hers. Izumi hardly called him by his real name anymore. She saw it as emotional torture to see one of his siblings brush him off and be stubborn as hell only to him.
Izumi had been up for how long now, an hour? Two three four? It didn't matter. She could never sleep on this day, this day made her feel the worst. She huffed letting some blonde hair out of her face, she was in her black pajamas with the white outlines on the ends of the sleeves, and around the collar and following the line of buttons. There were two white lines at her feet too and the first two buttons had come undone in her sleep. She wasn't like her other sisters, she did try to wear revealing clothing at home if only to catch her brother blush or see a glimpse of skin so she could punch him in the face. She pulled herself from bed and she looked in the mirror, without putting it up her hair reached to her mid back. Izumi walked from the room into the hallway where she could hear the voices of her brother and her little sister. "I can't let them be alone...if that happens he might keep his eyes on her and I wouldn't be able to lure him into my room." she thought. Of course not to sleep with him but to cut him into pieces, it was the same reason she loved to cook with him she put on a cute smile and cut his hand by mistake. She did what any rational person would do in a situation like this, she walked into Koiwai's room and she crossed her arms over her chest making another button come undone. "What's for breakfast aniki?" she said in that demanding way of hers. Izumi hardly called him by his real name anymore. She saw it as emotional torture to see one of his siblings brush him off and be stubborn as hell only to him.