If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

With the sound of "crack" slippers falling to the ground, Kirino took out the spare shoes that she thought were for her father from the shoe cabinet and put them in front of Kyosuke's feet.

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Since the woman was watching all the time, Kyosuke, who didn't want to cause trouble, restrained his subconscious desire to touch Kirino's small face.

He stepped into the slippers, slowed down his pace, and crossed his legs as if walking in the corridor twice as long as his real home on the top floor of the high-end apartment, so that the somewhat scattered heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Every scene and object in the corridor, the shoe cabinet with peeling paint on the corners, the wooden floor with slightly enlarged gaps, and the marks on the white wall where Kirino measured his height year after year, all seem to store memories A drawer, with faded old photographs in the drawer.

Kyosuke can even recall how relaxed he used to be in this home.Although it was hard to see, even though many things in the house were not open to him, in the past, as long as he entered the door behind him, all the muscles in his body would naturally relax.

But now, this kind of sense of relaxation, which could be called instinct in the past, has not come to Kyosuke's mind at all.What's different, there are certain changes that make Kyosuke naturally reject this place, as if a student has entered a classroom where he attends classes all year round, he is familiar with it, but he will not feel any relaxation.

The house has not changed, just cleaned the dust, Kyousuke quickly made such a judgment.

...then it was me who changed.

Kyosuke was shocked that his impression of "home" had completely changed.

The home should have Kyousuke's own scent, the elegant scent of Yejian, the warm scent of Kirino, and of course, the cold scent of snow lotus, but these are like medicines that soothe the spirit. When entering the high-end apartment, the room becomes soft and squishy, ​​but in this second-floor residence where he used to live, there is not a trace of it.

Comparing the current home in the high-end apartment with this house, Kyosuke realized that he had thought wrongly, this place should never be regarded as his home, even for his former self, it should be just a place to live under the fence That's all.

Home should not make people intimidated, and should not make him feel that he is under the eaves all the time and has to bow his head.

The clarified thoughts soothed the little anxiety deep in my heart, and the chaotic emotions born of consciously returning to my hometown were swept away.

Consciousness becomes clear and the mind cools down.

...just a matter of routine.

Relaxing thoughts popped into my mind.

At the moment before stepping into the living room, Kyosuke heard the little girl next to her take a long, thin breath, and then let it out silently.When Kyosuke turned his head to look over, Kirino also turned his neck, raised one corner of his mouth, and bent towards him with the evil smile on the cover of a fashion magazine.

It was the smile of the fearless supermodel Junko Enoshima.

She was telling him that even if it was the strong father inside, the guy who would not go out to greet his children even if he hadn't covered his face for a long time, but sat arrogantly in the living room, thinking of himself more as the head of the family than the father , she will never have any fear.

She and Kyousuke's plans, their future plans, no one can forcefully influence them in the slightest.

The space in front of me suddenly opened up after stepping into the living room, with high ceilings and well-proportioned furniture, and sitting on the sofa at the center of the layout of the living room was the familiar muscular man.

The traditional costume of the previous era on his body is as old-fashioned as his person, and his rocky expression freezes the atmosphere around him.If he didn't wear glasses, he would look like a man who walked out of an old era decades ago with his hands folded, slowly turning away his eyes that he didn't know what he was looking at a moment ago, and there was no trace of reunion after a long absence in his eyes joy.

"Sit." With a deep voice that matched his appearance, his eyes were on Kirino's face.

The second hand on the round dial was ticking, and Kyosuke and Kirino stopped in front of the sofa opposite him.The little girl with no makeup and the most simple clothes held her head high, and she had a strange sense of beauty simply standing there.She is holding a bouquet of flowers, even if she is not wearing makeup, the photos captured of her now are still far beyond the standard of the cover of ordinary fashion magazines.

"Flowers for you and mother."

Kirino said and made a gesture of handing flowers.

The man looked at the flowers and nodded, every movement seemed to be deliberate.This kind of behavior makes people who are waiting for his response feel oppressed, and as the time spent communicating with him increases, this repression buried in their hearts will build a tall tower, which will eventually collapse, and they will crush themselves. psychological defense.

This is the interrogation technique used by criminal police when facing suspects.

There is also the light of scrutiny in his eyes: "Okay," the speech is also very slow, "Put it on the coffee table."

The little girl with blond hair obediently put down the large bouquet of flowers that she didn't want to buy in the first place.She bent down and stretched her arms, her movements were smooth, and the pressure from the criminal police did not affect her in the slightest.

Although there is nothing to show off, she is a super high school-level despair.

The bouquet of flowers lay on the glass table and swayed slightly. Kirino sat on the sofa opposite the man, and Kyosuke also bent his knees and planned to sit down.

"Who allowed you to sit down?"

What interrupted his movements was a deep voice from the other side of the coffee table.

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Before the rolling low voice completely dissipated, Kyosuke's bent knees were like springs that were lightly bent, and then straightened up again, as if he didn't plan to sit down completely at the beginning.

This disobedient performance made the man on the opposite side gasp.

After relying on martial arts skills to stand up again, Kyosuke was not annoyed, because he had known for a long time that the man in front of him who regarded his authority very seriously would definitely be furious because he and Kirino moved out without permission, but he also She dotes on Kirino very much, so this thunder will definitely hit her.But even though he understood this, Kyosuke was still a little helpless.

He doesn't want conflict.In any case, it is because of the kindness of this man that I can grow to such a big age, this is the real deal.Even though it seems that the relationship has always been tense, but in fact there is no enmity. It would be great if we can simply get together and part ways.

Right now, however, that seems impossible.

Sitting with his arms folded and his legs spread apart, the man whose vicious aura was only mitigated by his glasses seemed to want to occupy more space around him.He stared at Kyosuke, with an unkind look in his eyes, he opened his thick lips and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Kirino who was beside Kyosuke.

The little girl Shi Shiran stretched a series of joints from her ankles to her neck, and stood up her graceful body as if a tea pillar had emerged from the water, her pleasant voice was extremely flat.

"Since my brother doesn't sit, I won't sit either."

The "whooping" noise of the vacuum cleaner came from a distance upstairs, probably because my mother was cleaning the dusty room.

The burly man's head turned slightly, and his eyes fell on Tong Nao's fair and clean face. He was silent for two seconds, and a sigh came from his nostrils: "I can't control you."

Then he looked back at Jingjie, and said in the tone of a criminal policeman facing a criminal suspect in the interrogation room: "I originally thought that although you are not outstanding, incompetent, and have nothing to offer, at least you are still a responsible person. I never thought that you would be able to do such a thing of being taken care of by your own sister."

"Ah?" Kyousuke still hadn't realized what was going on.

Wu Longlong's voice continued: "The clothes on your body are all bought by Tong Nao for you, right? Tong Nao also pays the rent for living outside? You don't have any financial means, including food. Everything was given to you by Tong Nao, right? Or maybe I underestimated you, and you still have the ability to trick your sister to go out and live with you?!"

The violent voice echoed in the spacious living room like a murderer's roar.Kyosuke shook his head, feeling that he needed to explain: "I'm earning money now, and I spend my own money, and the rent is half-shared with Kirino's."