Tokyo Ghost Diary

Hoshino Rin, who felt he was wronged, took back his hand and stuck out his tongue at Hoshino Gen in a funny way.

Gen Hoshino sighed softly and looked at the ceiling without focus. From the corner of his vision, he watched the transparent liquid in the infusion tube falling drop by drop. Thinking about it carefully, the last time he had an infusion like this was really a long time ago.

It has been so long that it has transcended time and space, as if a lifetime has passed... No, this is no longer a moment of separation, but a real lifetime apart.

Hoshino Rin saw Hoshino Gen looking at the ceiling, and suddenly looked like he had seen through the world of mortals. She was suddenly a little afraid that her brother, SSR, wanted to escape into Buddhism and become a monk, so she couldn't help but tugged at the corner of Hoshino Gen's clothes: " Brother, it’s so boring... let’s play games together.”

Hoshino Gen glanced at her and gestured to his left hand, which was still stuck with a needle.

Hoshino Rin knew that her brother was expressing "How can I play with one hand?", but this didn't bother her at all. She took her mobile phone, clicked on a side-scrolling action-adventure game, and then moved her butt Sitting even closer to Gen Hoshino.

She held the mobile phone with her left hand and placed it between her and her brother. She said with a smile: "We only use one hand to play. I will control the direction and my brother will control the skills."

The girl's sweet scent smelled very good, and her body was warm and soft, but despite this, the moment Hoshino Rin came closer, an instinct of resistance rose up in Hoshino Gen's heart uncontrollably.

But maybe it was because his body was too weak at the moment, or maybe because he was also bored, he subconsciously felt that Hoshino Rin's proposal was interesting, so he did not move away immediately as he instinctively ordered.

As if he noticed the stiffness of the boy's body, Hoshino Rin couldn't help but raise his head, look into Hoshino Gen's eyes, and then, with a smile on his face, he said, "Brother, have you never been so close to a girl?"

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Hoshino Gen rolled his eyes at his cheap sister: "Is having close contact with the opposite sex something worthy of showing off?"

"..." As soon as these words came out, Hoshino Rin was choked up. She said a little depressed: "Brother, has anyone ever said that you are not good at chatting? This is just a joke!"

After saying that, she muttered and explained: "Besides, I don't mean what you said at all, okay? I don't even take scenes where I have close contact with the opposite sex..."

"Who cares about you?" Hoshino Gen raised his hand to hold the other side of his cheap sister's phone nonchalantly.

Even though she knew that her brother's words were always so hurtful, Hoshino Rin almost felt internal injuries. She glared at Gen Hoshino angrily and "crushed" the game start button with a force that seemed to break the screen—— Then, when Gen Hoshino released his skills several times in the game, she deliberately controlled the direction and displacement to make Gen Hoshino's skills miss. Then when Gen Hoshino looked over, she turned her face and gave the bad guy a snort.

"..."

Because the sister who controlled the direction was losing her temper, Gen Hoshino's game difficulty increased significantly. In the end, he only finished the first two chapters and the infusion was over.

When the nurse came to give him the injection, Hoshino Gen was surprised to find that his negative state of being weak, dizzy, and dizzy had basically disappeared.

Has the level of medical care reached this level now? Originally, he thought that even with his body's far superior repair power than ordinary people, it would take at least three days to recover from his illness. However, he did not expect that he was already well after just one infusion. eight……

......

When the brother and sister returned home, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Liz was sitting on the sofa alone in the living room watching a movie. Seeing this scene, it seemed that it was a certain Hollywood blockbuster that had just been screened online. Liz was fascinated by it. When Hoshino Gen passed by, he glanced at the picture on the TV. It seemed that a superhero had saved a little girl trapped in a disaster scene and was enjoying the cheers of the crowd...

Hoshino Gen is not interested in this. He just wants to go back to his room and stay alone for a while.

But before he opened his bedroom door, Liz's eyes had already shifted from the superheroes on TV to Gen Hoshino. She asked quietly but clearly: "You...how are you feeling? Are you okay?" Do you want some?"

Maybe Gen Hoshino didn't realize that he was saying this to himself, or maybe the sound effects of the movie partially drowned out Liz's voice, so Gen Hoshino didn't hear it clearly. In short, he entered the bedroom door without any response and opened the door. Locked.

Staring at the closed door blankly, Liz hugged her knees tighter, her delicate little doll-like face lowered her head with disappointment.

Hoshino Rin sighed slightly after witnessing this scene, but with a smile on his face, he came over and rubbed Liz's head: "When you care about others, you can express it more clearly. If the voice is too soft, others will I can’t feel your feelings!”

Liz let out a low "hmm".

Hoshino Rin paused, suddenly changed his eyes, trotted to Hoshino Gen's bedroom, and slammed the door: "Brother! Brother! Brother! Brother -"

The bedroom door was suddenly opened, and Hoshino Gen behind the door stared unkindly at the face of this annoying sister. His expression seemed to say, "If it's nothing important, don't blame me for being rude."

But Hoshino Rin was not afraid of him, and still said with a smile: "Brother, are you hungry? You haven't eaten since you came back yesterday, right? How about we go out for dinner together? Liz has not experienced the authentic Japan in Tokyo yet. As for cooking, my brother has lived in Tokyo for so long, so he must know where the best restaurants are, right?"

When it came to eating, Hoshino Gen's eyes moved slightly. It was a good thing that no one mentioned it. Now that he heard Hoshino Rin say this, he remembered that he had not eaten for more than twenty-eight hours. He felt it carefully. Really hungry.

Japanese food... ok, that's acceptable.

......

Tokyo around five o'clock in the afternoon is one of the busiest times of the day, not to mention that it is still during the Golden Week. Everyone, whether they are students or working in companies, is enjoying the holiday.

The sun was about to set at this moment, and most of the sky was still blue.

Under the white clouds, people were laughing and children were laughing and playing. From time to time, you could hear a bicycle passing by the roadside and ringing a crisp bell.

Here's the good side of the holidays, and the bad -

"Sorry sir, all our seats here have been reserved..."

"Sorry sir, there are no seats in the store..."

"Sorry sir, the last seat was reserved by a customer three minutes ago..."