Sister Hui Ye Wants Me to Be Reliable

Kaguya squeezed out a smile on his bitter face, and nodded, "Yeah."

Then she got into the car first.

Shi Zhu turned around and looked indifferently at the two housekeepers who came from this mansion, "My sister will go back to this mansion, and I will go back with her. You shouldn't be in the way, right? Or did that person give you other orders? Orders, such as saying that I am not allowed to go back?"

The two pairs of eyes behind the black lenses looked at each other in dismay. Years of work experience allowed them to come to a common conclusion about variables other than this order.

They bowed and saluted neatly, showing that they would not obstruct them.

"That's right, it's called due diligence."

He smiled sarcastically, not knowing whether he was mocking them or something else.

On the way from Tokyo to Kyoto, Shinomiya Shizhu rarely said a word, as silent as her sister.

The same expression, the same emotion, just like a mold that has been slightly processed to carve out two works that are similar but not the same.

Shizhu and Hayasaka, one on the left and one on the right, held her sister's hands on both sides.

No need to talk, no need to talk.

Everything that wants to be conveyed does not need to form a language.

This is a tacit understanding that belongs to the blood connection of the siblings.

Feeling the two different temperatures from the back of his hand, Shinomiya Kaguya's tightly pursed lips became much more relaxed.

It was a long journey back to Kyoto from Tokyo, and it was already a moonlit night when we arrived at the Shinnomiya Villa in Kyoto by car.

The siblings and Hayasaka were placed in the living room of the main house, and after pouring a cup of tea in front of each other, the others left, leaving only the three of them waiting there.

"...No matter how many times you come back, this mansion is always of this lifeless character." Shi Zhu lowered her gaze to the surface of the steaming water in the teacup, "It's just like the saying goes, it doesn't change for a thousand years."

Compared with her elder sister's solemn posture of sitting on the cushion in a regular manner and not saying a word, Shizhu looks unruly.

"Then why did Master Shizhu still accompany Miss Huiye back?" Hayasaka changed her address a little, lest the wall has ears and heard something.

"Will you let important family members stay alone in the tomb?" Shi Zhu smiled.

"..."

Hayasaka opened his eyes slightly, and saw his sloppy sitting posture, but his shoulders were inexplicably tensed, which revealed his emotions at the moment.

This silence was maintained in the room most of the time, except for the occasional Shizhu would say a few words.

Sigong Yan'an has not shown up for a long time, probably still outside and has not come back.

After drinking the tea in the cup, Shinomiya Shizhu stood up, said "excuse me" to her sister, opened the door and went out, sat on the veranda outside, with her right leg hanging down, stepping barefoot on the bluestone in the courtyard Above, the left foot is raised high, and the heel is stepping on the wooden floor of the veranda.

In the middle of the courtyard, on the edge of the pond, the bamboo tube is filled with water every once in a while, and hangs down heavily, making a crisp sound. After losing the weight of the water, it rises again.

Repeatedly, the empty sound of the bamboo tube will come out once in a while.

Shi Zhu hugged the upturned leg with both hands, and hid her lowered head in the shadow of the night.

His sister was in pain, but he could do nothing.

No, it's just that he's been picking the easy side, choosing to do nothing.

It's not that he can't do anything, there must be something else that he can do.

"I told my father that in the future, I will also work hard for the dianthus.Father agreed. 』

"From now on, Shizhu can be the same as before, and no one will punish Shizhu...including her father. 』

"My sister is a genius, have you forgotten?It doesn't matter if it's for one person or two. 』

The words of the past are still ringing in my ears.

"I (privately)..."

He tried to force the sound out of his throat, but swallowed it back.

He thought his voice must be very awkward, if his sister heard it, it would only increase her worries.

The pain his sister had endured was enough, and he didn't want to let the pain continue to increase.

but……

Shinomiya Dianthus is now...

He closed his eyes, only the empty sound of the bamboo tube remained in the darkness.

I don't know how many times the empty sound came out, and there were a few more people's footsteps in the quiet courtyard.

The person in the lead had poor legs and feet, and needed a cane to support every step he took. The protective cover at the bottom of the cane made a slight rattling sound when it touched the wooden floor.

He opened his eyes, but he didn't even need to look. It was their father, Sigong Yan'an, who had returned.

Followed by three attendants in black suits.

This voice would also not be missed by Shinomiya Kaguya in the room, Kaguya's flustered voice came from the slightly opened door.

"Father... Lord Father..."

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