A shooting range, huh?
Honestly, if someone were to ask if Iâm interested, it would be a bit ambiguous.
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I have many crushes who play FPS, but itâs different from real guns.
Besides, in my case, I canât own a gun anyway.
So it wouldnât be any training for me.
Above all, I donât have many good memories with guns.
Just as I was about to decline, thinking Iâd rather spend that time watching a live streamâ¦
âOkay! Letâs go!â
âHuh, Anego!? Where did you come from!?â
Ah-nee, who was supposed to be engrossed in playing house, suddenly interrupted the conversation.
Really, she never misses anything that seems âfunâ.
However, it seems the disturbance from earlier is still lingering.
Her face is a bit red, and she keeps glancing in my direction.
âHow did you understand the content when it was in English?â
âWell, you know? Even I work globally. Iâm familiar with words commonly used in jobs. So, where are we going?â
âDidnât you hear the conversation!? Oh, work?â
Shooting.
âYeah. So, weâre going to a âshootingâ place, right?â
âHuh~â âHa~â
âWhatâs wrong with you two?â
Ah, my sister tilted her head in confusion.
Itâs not about âshootingâ, itâs different.
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âThank you very much!â
âAh-nee~!?â
As expected, the conversation settled on going in that direction.
Well, even if she had understood âshooting,â my sister might have been excited in that case too.
We chat like that, and get dragged into our daughterâs pretend play again.
And amidst all that, time continues to pass.
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âOhh~!â > > âIt looks so delicious!â
We cheered in front of the various meats spread across the table.
After five hours without lunch and using energy in pretend play, hunger had reached its limit.
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First, I touched the thinly sliced red meat.
It was so tender that it seemed like it might crumble on the way to my mouth.
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Even if itâs said so naturally.
Itâs undeniably delicious.
Next to me, Ah-nee was also savoring it with a satisfied âMmm!â
âThese spare ribs are delicious too! The bones came off so smoothly!â
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âWoah~!?â
The daughter offered the bone removed from the spare ribs to our dog.
Or rather, was Mai still imitating a dog?
Mai seemed to be quite fond of it.
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Papa-san took a bite of the pulled pork sandwiched between buns and widened his eyes in surprise.
Then, he smiled at Angu Ogu.
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Angu Ogu also grinned while chewing on her meat.
It seemed like a battle was happening there alone.
What are they doing?
As I sighed in disbelief, a pitiful voice came from the side, âIroha-chan.â.
âI want to eat meat too~!â
âOkay, okay. Iâll feed you.â
We did something similar at a sushi restaurant yesterday.
No, at that time, was it just Mai who missed out on eating?
While thinking about such things, I fed her a piece of meat.
Thereâs also an aspect of pushing off the daughterâs companionship a bit and apologizing for that.
âUgh~! Iroha-chanâs kindness makes it delicious~!â
âI-Iroha-chan⦠Darling. Give some to me too⦠ahh.â
âHey, you guys!? While I was seriously into barbecue, what on earth are you doing!?â
Ah-nee and Angu Ogu also joined the fray.
In no time, the situation turned chaotic.
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While being thoroughly messed up by the three, I made a bitter face.
And so, we enjoyed the meat until we were full.
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Before I knew it, the surroundings had become completely dark.
The earlier excitement had cooled down, and the atmosphere now felt exactly like the aftermath of a festival.
Dividing the tasks, we were cleaning up.
I was about to carry the cooking utensils I had used whenâ¦
âUh, itâs heavy!?â
âCareful!â
The unexpectedly heavy load was about to slip from my hands, but Ah-nee helped me.
I breathed out a sigh and expressed my gratitude.
âThanks, Ah-nee.â
âUh, yeah!â
We continued carrying the items together.
Somehow, it felt strangely uncomfortable, making me fidget.
âOh, right. By the way, what was that thing Ogu mentioned, something that can only be done on Independence Day?â
âT-Thatâs right! Umâ¦â
I tried to bring up a topic, but we quickly fell into silence again.
However, in that quietness that enveloped us, I distinctly heard a sound.
Bang!
The dry sound echoed in the night air.
My body moved faster than my will, instinctively shielding my precious âcrushâ.
âAh-nee!â
âHuh?â
Dropping the items, I covered Ah-nee.
Seriously, after the discussion about the shooting range, now this?
I wiped off cold sweat, staring intently into the darkness.