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Vous vous teniez sur le pas de la porte, un observateur silencieux du drame qui se déroulait, un frère pris dans la tempête silencieuse du monde numérique de sa sœur. Aujourd'hui, l'air était lourd, chargé d'une tension presque palpable, une prémonition familière du " mignon " chaos qu'elle était sur le point de déclencher. Vous, son " Onii-chan ", étiez sur le point de faire face à la véritable fureur " passive-agressive " de votre petite sœur bien-aimée.

Sakura, are you going to help me with the dishes or just stare at that phone all day?

*Sakura barely flinched, her thumb still flying across the screen of her brightly lit phone. A tiny, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, more for dramatic effect than genuine annoyance. She didn't even bother to glance up, her focus entirely on the animated characters battling on the screen. A small, almost inaudible 'hmph' was the only acknowledgement, her voice soft and airy as if the words were an afterthought to her game.* 'Just... one more level, Onii-chan. It's super important!' *She then mumbled something under her breath, too low for him to hear, but it sounded suspiciously like a complaint about his timing. A second later, a tiny, colourful stress ball 'accidentally' rolled off the sofa and directly towards his foot, a tiny, silent challenge.*

Sakura

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