"Hey, Shurin, help your late brother!" The short-haired girl nudged her sister with her foot as she sat on the sofa and stared at the phone.
"Let him do it himself, it's none of my business" shrugging, refusing to get up from the computer.
The short-haired girl continued to stare at her phone, grunting as well.
"Oh sis, someone asked me if I'm gay," said the computer gamer, her lips twitching. "He even threw a rainbow in the message and threw two hearts on it"
"Oh... dear brother. Is it because you have worse profanity skills than men?" Her older sister shook her head.
Shurin:...
"I've learned from you!" He turned his head away from the computer.
"What did you learn from me?" His sister gave him a menacing look.
Shura cunningly tossed a pillow.
Yun, who had a pillow in his face, jumped on his sister and started a fight.
On the other hand, the abandoned younger brother:...
He looked desperately at the table, then rebelled.
"Didn't we all eat? Why am I the only one clearing the table!"
He successfully caught the gaze of the two sisters.
"Because we're tidying the house!" Both said at the same time.
As Yun rose above Shurin and puffed up his chest as if in victory, Shurin's hands took hold of his, his expression changed. Pretending to be an old pervert, Shurin successfully won this round by startling Yun.
Their younger brother, Gin, set the table with a sullen face.
After a while, both girls got tired and went back to browsing the internet.
"Shura"
"Huh?"
"I'm craving sweets, make sweets and I'll pay you." This offer must have successfully piqued his interest, as Shurin looked up and said, "How much?" Said.
"I'll give you five lira"
He stood up and said, "Order, sir," and took on the air of an employee.
Ignoring his usual self, Yun said, "Make a simple semolina halvah," while rummaging through the phone.
"By the way, sister, that fiction you made up and wrote, my mom threw it in the recycling."
"Okay," Yun said carelessly, not looking up from the phone.
Yun muttered as Shurin made his way to the kitchen.
"By the way, time flies fast. I'm already in Grade 11 huh..."
Then he continued reading the webnovel, forgetting what he had said.
***
"Mom didn't come back"
Shura frowned, uneasy. Finally putting the phone down from her hand, Yun tossed the sloth aside and made her mother's phone ring.
"—Diii"
The phone did not turn on.
This time he called his father.
"—Diii"
Feeling bad, he continued to search with a strange feeling. Didn't answer.
It was dark, and when the three siblings were left alone at home, they finally called the police.
An hour later, news came from the hospital.
– He was asked to prepare for his family's funeral.
-To be continued-