These Happy People—Sometimes It's Fun to Fool Around
Actually, I had always thought Viska was a very remarkable character. She was outrageously bold and had never known how to put a lock on her mouth. As long as her eyes were open, anything could come flying out of that mouth of hers. She was truly a rogue—she dared to slam the table and challenge her own father, dared to discuss breastfeeding children with men, and even dared to bring up that forbidden line right in front of Older Sister:
"How come she looks like your mom?"
The moment this badass woman opened her mouth, I felt the atmospheric pressure around us change. Older Sister's hair was clearly dancing without any wind, and black mist swirled within a radius of more than ten meters around us. Olympus Mountain Peak was already nearly at nightfall, but compared with the dark aura around Older Sister, it was practically as bright as eight or nine in the morning. Even Yakumo Yukari, who feared neither heaven nor earth, decisively sliced open a gap and jumped inside. Before leaving, she even stretched a hand out of the gap, waving a floral handkerchief goodbye to us. Orange Meow let out a startled "meow" and hid in Yakumo Ran's tail. Looking at Yakumo Ran's fluffy, enormous tail, my thoughts began to wander. Was this thing based on the same principle as Doraemon's pocket? Last time, I had even seen that nine-tailed fox pull out a ball of yarn from her tail...
Seeing even Yakumo Ran's ears stand erect and every tiny hair on her face bristle, I knew that if I did not speak up, Older Sister would scare this canine and the feline hidden in her tail to death. So I coughed awkwardly twice. "Well, Sis, greetings