Sister Hui Ye Wants Me to Be Reliable

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Prologue In the bathhouse, the girls ([-])

"Aha--"

The water temperature in the bathing pool of Shinomiya Bettei was just right. After testing the water temperature with the tip of her toes, Eriri, who was slowly sinking into the water, let out a long breath.

Even she couldn't tell whether it was the sound of tiredness or relaxation.

After standing in the pouring rain for 10 to [-] minutes, I was brought back to reality by the ringtone of the mobile phone in my schoolbag.

The three of them hurried back to the Shinomiya villa. The three of them were soaked from head to toe and had to take another shower before leaving.

The weather at the end of October is already cold enough, and a little carelessness will trigger an autumn wind chill that is difficult to recover quickly.

But that's nothing to be concerned about.

There is something more interesting than that, which fills the mind of the painter girl at this moment.

For a long time, Sawamura Spencer Eriri thought that he knew enough about Shinomiya Dianthus.

Just like Shinomiya Shizhu knew her enough.

Or rather, that should be the case.

Let alone basic content such as birthdays, blood types, and constellations.

Preferences, things you are not good at, small daily movements, many details, you can feel it without even paying attention.

Sometimes even when he makes seemingly the same expression, she can know whether he is going to talk nicely or make jokes.

No matter how old or partial the stalk is, it is not a problem.

Even if these things called common hobbies are removed, Ying Lili still dares to say that she knows enough about Dianthus.

When we laugh, when we are crazy, when we are in trouble, the time we spend together is so rich.

However, since when did such self-confidence become insufficient.

Sawamura Spencer Eriri involuntarily fell into flashbacks.

Maybe I never thought of showing off to anyone in the past, saying "I know dianthus best", but that confidence has never wavered.

It is a partner and a buddy.

Since when did you become less confident?

Was it when you woke up from the beginning and you liked him?

Or--

Ying Lili suddenly raised her head, looking at the dazzling lights on the ceiling of the bathing place in the villa.

"Ah, that time..."

The friendship of six or seven years, whether it is long or not, is not short.

The person who is always by his side is himself, so there is no problem.

After she told herself this, the girl showed her true identity without any scruples.

Hayasaka Ai is Shinomiya Kaguya's personal servant, and she has always been by Shizhu and Kaguya's sister's side, getting along day and night.

just that, just that...

Ying Lili felt that self-confidence was easily shattered.

Yes, she never knew Shinomiya Dianthu well enough.

After that, Ying Lili became conscious.

It's just that the stable relationship as always made her feel at ease unconsciously.

During the summer vacation at the beach, I accidentally bumped into his change of clothes, and learned about his past experience that has never been mentioned.

In the conversation under the starry sky and the moon, it was the first time I saw that carnation that was different from the past, as if bound by something, as if I was blaming myself for something.

Every time, she felt a step forward.

However, this is not enough at all.

Hayasaka Ai's fear is the best comment.

That person knows a lot... Shinomiya Diana that Sawamura Spencer Eriri doesn't know.

Regarding the car accident, Shi Zhu spoke succinctly, without beginning or end, as if it was an ordinary accident that does not need to be taken care of.

Regarding her own body, Shi Zhu's words were ambiguous and vague, making it hard for people to see the real reason.

I don't know Shigong Shizhu's real experience, and I don't know all of Sigong Shizhu's thoughts.

I don't even know...how he thinks of a girl named Yinglili.

Within reach, yet out of reach.