Sister Hui Ye Wants Me to Be Reliable

"Cultural festival?" Shi Zhu had nothing in his hand, he waved unnaturally a few times in the air, and then hung down empty, "Could it be—"

"According to this situation, it should be for the legend of Fengxinji, right? As long as you give away an item with a heart shape, you can reap eternal love." Hayasaka's eyes swept over Dianthus, and finally fell on Kaguya. It's like confessing."

"Is it really okay? This is... completely inconsistent with my sister's policy all along?" Shi Zhu turned her face to the side and asked quite seriously, "Sending this... is the same as inviting Brother Yuxing to go to the cultural festival of another school. , are completely different in nature?"

"It's okay, anyway, Miss Huiye will say that she doesn't like the president anyway—"

"I like it..." Kaguya's whisper interrupted Hayasaka's voice.

Shizhu and Hayasaka unconsciously opened their eyes wide.

Probably feeling that he didn't speak clearly enough, Kaguya added again, "I... like Baiyin Yuxing."

Her face was buried behind the pillow, her red eyes sparkled, shyness and joy intertwined, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

"...I finally said it..." Shi Zhu scratched her hair, "Although I was clear in my heart, I felt relieved the moment my sister said it like this..."

"How should I deal with this mood? Now when I think about it, I feel so strange, so I can only force myself to think about other things." Hui Ye buried her face in the pillow and said in a low voice, "Shizhu, Hayasaka, anyone is welcome, tell me what to do?"

"No...Didn't my sister just tell me a few days ago..." Shi Zhu was very helpless.

"That's different——" Hui Ye looked at Shi Zhu, "Shi Zhu's mood and my own mood are two different things..."

"It's really...a pair of idiot siblings..." Hayasaka muttered.

Shi Zhu looked up, "Did you say anything?"

"Nothing, even if I hear words like idiot, Shizhu must have misheard." Hayasaka's face remained unchanged.

"...You are really tactful..." The corners of Shi Zhu's mouth trembled.

Hayasaka deliberately did not answer, but continued to say: "If you want me to say something, how about facing it directly? Don't hide or hide it, just be what you feel. Don't lie to yourself or to the other party. Let the other party see The truest self, and the truest heart."

"Is that so?" Kaguya whispered to himself.

These words, Hayasaka was indeed the answer to Kaguya, but her gaze was always meeting Shizhu's.

Because it wasn't just for Kaguya alone.

"Is this Hayasaka's... heartfelt words?" Kaguya asked subconsciously.

Hayasaka smiled calmly, "Who knows, maybe it's just me talking nonsense."

"Hmm..." Hui Ye leaned on Shi Zhu's shoulder with a dazed expression.

For Kaguya, the word "like" would hurt her self-esteem, but along with that strong sense of failure, deep in her heart, she also felt a sense of relief that the burden had been lifted.

"Really—" Hayasaka bent down to confirm Kaguya's state, "I fell asleep here, how disturbed and relieved I am."

"Let me help you take my sister back to her room..." Shi Zhu said.

Hayasaka raised his hand, "I'll be fine."

Before she left the room with Kaguya in her arms, Shi Zhu remembered what she had just said.

"By the way, about the script—"

"As I said, how to choose the ending is up to Shizhu to judge. The final part is completely between you and me, so you don't have to worry about the change of the ending and any disturbance to others." Hayasaka interrupted Shizhu's words, "and, Don't make a decision in such a hurry, you haven't thought it through yet, and I know it all."

"...I can't hide it from your eyes."

"It's good to be honest with yourself." Ai Hayasaka said, "Those words are not just for Miss Kaguya."

Of course, it's not just for Shi Zhu.

I want to tell Hayasaka to love herself.

The feelings in my heart are there, but it's not that simple.

The maidservant was also reminding herself.

"Well, good night." Shi Zhu turned her face away and said softly.

Hayasaka nodded, "Good night."

Then he left the room with Kaguya in his arms.

After a while, Shi Zhu opened the door and walked through the corridor.

Shizhu has habitually ignored the Sigong family's family instructions that can be seen as long as they pass by.

Rarely, he looked at those few lines of cold handwriting.

"Don't depend on others, but use them. 』

——I will not depend on others, but can make others depend on me.

"Instead of accepting others, rob them. 』

—I will not receive, but only give.

"If you don't like someone else, don't do anything. 』

— After all, I don’t understand anything other than family love.

Every time I see these words, the rebuttal words will flash through my mind like a conditioned reflex.

It is not only a rebellion against the Sigong family, but also a hint of self-discipline.