Emotion Taster

Emotion Taster
Arc 4 New Stage: Chapter 3 - Sharp Nails



“Huh? Why do you have to participate said you just to ask for goods have your own sister?”


Brother Dina seems to be slightly refuted, but that's not a problem. His attachment to mobile phones is now strong enough to stay pushy in the game.


“I don't make sense, but I also want to know why you don't want to explain and get to the paranoid gini?”


“Pa-paranoid ...? I didn't get to it.”


“Hmn ..., so, yes,” my hum with a sinister tone squinted. “OK, I'll return his HP, but about that bruise I'll tell dad.”


“Eh, Huh!?” the woman's response was startled, she raised her voice while glaring and raised an eyebrow. “Wait, wait, wait, don't tell dad same mom. Don't let them know!”


Hmn ....


“Why? If it's a normal wound, I just want your sister treated.”


“You know yourself ‘kan, Van. If I get caught having wounds, they'll come back protective.”


Yes, of course I know that too. Instead, I did utilize their nature as an added threat in the price of this conversation bet.


The parents here have a lot of reluctance about treating their children. I tend to have a free life, the two people do not mind my actions as long as it is not bad. The way they educate me is to let me go to my own goals and warn me when things go wrong.


However, other than me, sister Dina has a more special treatment. This may also be due to gender differences, the two parents closing down many more dangerous paths. Rules such as the latest news, reasons to leave, schedule to go home, and the status of Kak Dina that there must be a guard when outside the house.


Brother Dina's parents here have approved of the lover's relationship that he lived. For how it went, the two people still depended on a single confidant who knew who it was.


Maybe ever since Dina stepped on college, the old man began to loosen their rules. I thought it was as a release because my brother was in adulthood. But, it turns out that things are a little different, because sister Dina actually has her own guard.


Me and sister Dina don't know who, but the old man's conversation must have had a reason. It may not be a guardian of the form of a person, it may also be just a remote GPS control device. Whatever form can make the old man calm to release his favorite child from strict protection.


“Iya, tell or not, it depends on your own brother. If you answer the question, I will return HP and assume that brother's wound does not exist.”


It's been about two years since Dina's sister escaped strict surveillance. It took some time until finally my sister got used to socializing quietly. So, when you find the wound that carved Dina's body, maybe her life will come back like a prisoner. Because, the worst possibility is that sister Dina will be forced out of her college.


“Then you want to ask what?”


Ask what? Of course it's clear.


“Where did you get the wound just now?”


“...”


“...”


I'm not as protective as my father, but I also have the same amount of worry. Sister Dina is a member of the family who is technically much closer to me. Thinking of one bad thing to her made me want to protect her as well.


“I ‘kan already said hit by the pole, why do you still ask?”


“Hn?”


Strange, I don't feel a wave of lies. Is he not lying? Then, where did the previous wave of foul emotions come from?


“You just want to ask that? Because brother already answered why you do not return HP brother.”


“Not yet, there is more,” answered me who still maintains a desperate position for Dina to be interrogated.


“Tch, okay,” the response with a tongue-crushing decak. “But, I can only ask two more questions.”


All right, that's enough for me.


“Then, does your sister still have other injuries? Like the loose clothes that you wear now it means.”


“There are, but the number of small injuries, and it has nothing to do.”


“Hoo ... so, the wound on the hand is the most severe.”


“Iya up to sister ‘kan want to hurt or not. I just don't like that many people are more closed so closedin.”


“Terusah or not actually there is still my decision and father there.”


“Body sister ya have sister. Brother can also take care of his own injuries,” replied Dina's sister who increasingly raised her tone, showing a growing annoyance when talking to me. “Ivan, can you please, no? You do not have a lot of work to ask kayak gini, realize not really the topic is now starting ngaco.”


“Actually I don't consider this ngaco, instead—“


*Cring ..cring ....


“Hn?”


The sound of the phone interfered with my sentence, the ringing and shaking felt directly from the left hand that was being lifted. The sound was already quite awkward, and now it was even more awkward because the source came from Dina's mobile phone that I was holding.


*Whoush ....


Waves of emotion, a cold shivering feeling with a stinging and spicy sensation.


It is quite rare to be perceived as a mixture of emotions. In the same way, the cold shivering from fear is a little contrary to anger.


“Ivan, return HP sister now,” said brother Dina with a threatening tone of silence.


*Cring ..cring ....


The sound from the cell phone continued, his voice booming in every room until it beat the television now. From her voice and the expression that Brother Dina made, she brought this situation to a serious end.


“Wait, last question not yet sister replied—“


*Cring ..cring ....


“Ivan!!”


The ringing tone of the phone was heard again repeatedly like getting louder calling sister Dina in every second. Therefore, he acted quite firmly, the sound issued was not rising, but was already in the rate of shouting.


With a threatening look, Brother Dina started to walk closer. He walked a few steps before me. Then ....


*Step on


With all her might the woman stomped next to my ankle.


“...”


My reactions tend to silence him. Pretend I'm not in pain. In fact, the sensation of skin on the ankle that is attracted due to the force of the stamp was very painful. Even so, I persisted, something much more painful I had ever felt.


Seeing my silent reaction, sister Dina got more upset and started to do a little rotation on the stampede, making the pain of the attracted skin become sharper. But, I also still hold on to my reaction, because ....


*Cring ..cring ....


The thing I keep is still in my hands.


“Ivan, cepet backin!”


“Last question, does brother's wound have anything to do with this phone?”


“Kakak ‘kan already said that all this was just hit by a pole,” replied Dina who was getting upset. “You can ask your sister later, but you want to pick up the phone now.”


“Thank you the phone can also be later, just say if you run out in the bathroom or—“


*Cring ..cring ....


“Tch.”


*stuck


“Akkh!?”


In the next ring of the phone, sister Dina was getting panicked. He who does not see me will return his phone did a rude act.


Grabbing his hand is impossible to reach the phone I raised high. So, as a diversion he stuck his nails into the surface of the skin on my arm roughly.


I was a little surprised, her sick response made my hands tremble. Then, the hand vibration reaction is used by Brother Dina. The stick of his nails there turned into a downward claw that automatically pulled my hand down.


*take


Eventually, the phone was captured.


Dina's sister who got it back immediately ran away from me.


“Ha-hello.”


He picked up his phone while trying to get to his room. His little run was so good that he took a quick turn over all the seats and tables that were in the way. The goal is to go to the room clearly visible to maintain privacy. So, the door quickly closed and prevented me from eavesdropping.


“...”


I was left alone there, standing in a room with a television on which I didn't watch at all. I don't know why it feels quite sick, but technically I did not act properly to justify it.


I saw my left hand that was clawed just now, the four reddened lines arising around the elbow being a sign that was quite painful. Not only because of the pain, but because my left arm is also now still in healing. The wound around the shoulder was still bandaged and awaited healing of his flesh graft. That's why I relented, because I was worried that the scratch might hit my surgical wound.