Reincarnated Into A Dead Woman's Body In Another World

*Warning, this Chapter has some smut*

"Yay! Big sis Meko is back!" the little one dashed towards the tired Fumeko.

The brunette’s small and shoulder-slumped frame was nearly knocked back into the door she came through. She grumbled under her breath; letting it go for a few seconds, she pushed the child away by the shoulders, "Look, I don’t like you, you don’t like me."

"I don’t think that’s the case here," Hotaru remarked.

"But I told dad I’d take care of you. So, I’m gonna lock you in your room till morning since you should be asleep by now."

Hotaru sighed...

"I’m not sleepy yet! I can stay awake the whoooole night!" Kineko jittered as she kept bouncing up and down in Fumeko’s hold.

Fumeko could practically feel the bags under her eyes, "Yeah, that’s a problem."

"Permit oneself," Tiffany cleared her throat walked ahead. She looked down to Kineko, "Should thou defy the call of slumber any further, phantoms and ghouls of this nocturnal stretch shan’t spare thy soul come dawn’s first light.

Ghosts—they are to be true—shall brew bread porridge for the feasting come morn’."

"Huh!? No-no-no-no-no! I’ll go to bed, I’ll go to bed I pwomise!" Kineko rushed up the stairs, "Please, not bwread powridge!"

Kineko stopped halfway up the stairs and grabbed the railing to poke her head through the bars, "But I want a bedtime stowy."