The truth is that I actually have not one, but FOUR younger sisters.And all of them are very weird.- Hey, Flan, where are my bagels?
- Eh? Yes, excuse me, mistress, right away.but sometimes she becomes too agitated and vents excessive emotions on everyone nearby.Well, that's how we live on... four nutjobs and their older flat sister.She pisses me off.With pleasure!People frequently ask me how I get along with my younger sister.This young and overly curious brain has collapsed under the colossal weight of all the information coming from that person.Men dig her childish looks, and in the morning, after a rowdy night, they become her victims, or just find their wallets missing.We keep her in the basement, away from prying eyesAll sisters are advanced beyond their years per se. But this one is a real mutant!A titty monster who is my younger sister by mistake.This Flandre grew into a real bitch.This Flan was normal, until Patchouli Knowledge moved in.- Sis in pajamas is so cute!Oh mom, just why am I so like you...She is doing rehab now.- Rem-chan! Rem-chan! The quadrature of a circle equals infinite, Rem-chan! Tell 'em, do tell 'em!Sakuya has made her into a real killing machine.
That is, you better not eat her borsch.Mother did not have enough milk for all four, so this one was fed some artificial mixtures.Due to hormone overdose her height and chest size increased drastically at an early age.Mother could not manage four children, so one sister was left to the maids to raise.- The pi equals to four, tell 'em before it's too late!She can smack you up in a fit.Go fuck yourself!Yes, my sisters are very odd, even dangerous. But they are my family, and I love them the way they are, and they love me too.- Yo, sis! Care to join me today?Often hangs out with Marisa. Sakuya says they're dating.Very absent-minded. Always forgets on which side the bow goes. Head in the clouds. Slightly smarter than a fairy, so she performs maid duties under Sakuya's supervision.- God damn it, Sakuya, who let her out of the basement?!
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