My Stepsister in Kyoto

"Come in, then, but I can't help you since I need to finish my work." 

"Work?" Yume entered, closed the door, and came to him curiously. She didn't wear her lenses and wore glasses, but even so, she was cute. 

The display of the FX trade was no longer there on the laptop screen. Instead, what was Microsoft Word with several complicated words that made her confused. Moreover, she could see several books were opened and clustered on his table, which made her even more curious.

"Huh? What did you write?" 

Standing behind him, Yume pressed her breasts against the back of his head so she could lean and read the words written on his laptop better. 

"...you make it hard for me to focus." 

"So-Sorry!" 

"It's okay. I am not angry, but if you want me to do it, then you need to wait for a while." 

"Wh-Who wants to do it?! I-I am not such a perverted girl! I-I just want to borrow your book! Don't misunderstand!" 

Even if Yume wanted to do something pervy with him, it was impossible to openly say those words. 

This guy!

Yume pouted, feeling a bit annoyed inwardly. 

"Wait for a while. We can play after I finish." 

Mizuto patted Yume's bouncy buttocks before he focused on his work. With the money he got from the "Identify" skill, there was no need for him to work hard to write a thesis for others. 

When Mizuto focused on his job and completely ignored her, Yume's lips twitched, but she took a deep breath and maintained her nerve since she knew that she was wrong. Still, while she was curious about what kind of work he was doing, she knew that she couldn't bother him, but her curiosity couldn't be stopped. Even if she held a book in her hand, she kept glancing at him from time to time. 

"If you want to ask, just ask." 

"...is that okay? Won't I be a bother?" 

Your presence and occasional glances were more bothersome, but he didn't say those words. 

"I don't mind since this job isn't that difficult." 

"So, what did you do?" With his pillow in her arms, which she hugged tightly, Yume approached him and asked curiously. 

"I made a thesis." 

"Th-Thesis?" 

"Yes, people pay me to write them a thesis." 

"The-Thesis?!" 

"Um." 

"...." 

Yume wasn't sure what to say at the time, but she knew that he had always been smart from when they dated each other, and when he was in the third grade of middle school, his score soared that no one could defeat him. 

If she didn't desperately chase after him, learning every night, then the difference in their scores would be so huge that only despair awaited her. 

However, whenever she got the 2nd rank, she earned praise from him and gained his attention, which made her happy, and she thought that she was different from all other women who approached him. 

Still, by now, she was happy since hard work was paid since no girls from their middle school came to their high school, and she could be in the same school as him. 

If there was something that made everything become complicated, it was the fact that he had become her step-brother now. 

However, she also became curious about his job and wondered whether this work was different from the part-time job outside. 

"But this is my last time."

"Huh? Last time? Are you going to stop this job?" 

"Yeah, it takes a lot of my time, and it is quite complicated since I need to read many books." 

As he continued to type on the keyboard, he explained the difficulty of this work to Yume. While this might be difficult for others, it wasn't difficult for him, but it was just a waste of time for him to continue this type of work as he could make money in a different way. 

Still, Yume finally understood why there were so many law and economics books in his room. Yet, at the same time, she knew that it was impossible for him to mimic his job, and even if he might appear nonchalant, she thought how he would stay in his room alone, studying, making money for his dream, made her heart tremble and hugged him tightly. 

"Yume?" 

Mizuto was startled by her actions, but then he sighed and said, "Can you be patient? I will be over soon." 

"....." 

Yume felt that she wanted to cry since she was wronged by him, as she definitely wasn't a perverted girl! 

Grieving, she lay on his bed as she kept staring at him. Yet, he ignored her gaze and focused on his job. However, she quickly regretted her action as she felt it was quite childish. Yet, she had to say when he was working, he was so handsome, especially when he wore glasses. 

At this moment, she just wanted him to finish his work and then embraced her with strong arms. 

'No, no! You're not a perverted girl, Yume!' 

Under the complex thought, Yume rolled on his bed left and right as her emotions jumbled due to the lust she had toward her stepbrother and her virtuous character as a woman. 

Glancing at Yume, who moved her full and round bottoms, Mizuto took a deep breath, calming himself as he moved his hands faster so his job could be finished. While he had to say the house and his life became more colorful with the existence of this stepsister, he felt like it was hard for him to concentrate on his ambition. 

However, he knew that he needed to hold it since, as a man, ambition was something that he needed to go after. 

As for a woman, there was no need to worry about them since they would come as he was focused on his ambition. 

Still, as he was working, he also checked his system, thinking about what 2nd job he should choose. There were many lists of jobs, and each of them was interesting. 

Should he choose a "Boxer" to become a world-class boxing champion?

Should he choose a "Farmer" to erase the famine in the world?

Should he choose "Writer" to live an easy life by relying on the royalty of his book?

Should he choose a "Politician" to become the prime minister of this country?

Should he choose a "Businessman" to focus on making a lot of money?

There were many choices that he could make, and as long as he wished to, he could become the best in the respective field. Moreover, he was worried since, unlike his 1st job, his 2nd job wouldn't be easy to level up. Still, among all the choices that he could choose, there were two jobs that caught his attention. 

A "Student" and a "Lover."

Those two were some of the things that attracted him the most, as they had limitations as a certain requirement needed so he could choose those two jobs. 

In the case of the "Student," he needed to be a student to choose this job, so when he wasn't a student anymore, he couldn't choose this job. Meanwhile, a "Lover" made him need to have a relationship with more than one woman. Naturally, he was able to do it as he had many ambiguous relationships with many women. 

While he wasn't sure what kind of skills he would obtain if he chose either the "Student" or the "Lover," there was no doubt that the "Student" would help him greatly in his high school life and the "Lover" would help him a lot in his chaotic relationship. 

So, which one should he choose first?

Mizuto thought for a moment and made up his mind. 

[Congratulations, you have chosen to become a "Student."]

[Learning is your ultimate goal!]

[Whether it is a sport, arts, humanities, or sciences, be a master of every one of them!] 

[Be the best student in the entire world!]

"...."

He stopped typing on his keyboard while thinking that the skills he gained from choosing this job were amazing. Still, if there was something that made him sad, it was the fact that all the experiences that he should have accumulated disappeared after he chose the 2nd job, so he couldn't put a point skill on the active skills of the "Student." 

However, it didn't matter. 

As he finished his work and sent the thesis to his customer, talked for a while before he received his payment, and then ended his business. Turning off his laptop, he walked to Yume, who was lying on her stomach as she read a book, touching her round buttocks and caressing them gently, feeling their softness. 

"Wh-What..." 

Yume was startled by the sudden touch, but Mizuto was already like a volcanic eruption. 

"Let's learn together tonight, Yume." 

Kissing her cheek, Yume purred and bit her lower lip as she held her seductive cry so their parents wouldn't know what they had done inside his room at night. Still, watching how easy it was for him to make her body scream in happiness, she swore that, as his big sister, she was going to make him beg for mercy! 

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Okay, his job is more mundane.