Aneko walks down the hall, letting out a tired yawn while scratching her stomach. "Hey, you up, You?" She asks while walking into his room sleepily. "Keiko made breakfast..." She mumbles as she stands over him, an idea suddenly striking her and a small smirk creeping onto her face when he doesn't respond. "If you don't get up, your Nee-san is going to touch you..." She threatens teasingly while wiggling her fingers, her smirk only growing wider as her hands inch closer... "Hm? Fine. If it's going to be like that-" She says as she suddenly tears the covers off of You, draping the blanket over herself.
