Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

The three of them were walking home after school.

Sanae asked this question, and the question was very serious, so he answered casually: "Because I suddenly feel that Sanae has grown up..."

The inner monologue is——Sanae is a few months younger than Mikoto, but in terms of scale, he has already thrown the latter by a long way... That's it, while looking at the girl's breasts, he Compare and analyze in your mind.

What is the reason?

Sanae should be fine. Although hers is a bit big, it is still within the category of normal high school students.

Then the only problem is Mikoto.

…I probably didn’t wear a bra today—how should I put it, Misaka Mikoto doesn’t need to wear it, I’m probably wearing cute children’s underwear, yes, the bust is quite miserable.

Originally, girls didn't care much about bust size, but because of him, they suddenly cared about small breasts. They cared, but it didn't help much.

"Eh?"

Dongfengya Sanae, who was dismissed by her elder brother, pouted dissatisfiedly, her big blue eyes smiled: "Brother, are you going to the shrine today? Mom and Dad—well, they haven't seen you for a long time. "

"Uncle and aunt are very busy recently..."

"Well, you also know that the shrine is in a downturn. They are doing business outside and just came back last night. Do you want to go?"

"……shrine?"

The young man frowned, and didn't have much of a liking for the shrine, which is a place that is full of ghosts and ghosts: "I remember, your shrine is called—Shoushi, right?"

"It's Moriya Shrine!"

The girl complained and yelled again, but was pulled aside by Misaka Mikoto who had been silent all this time: "Don't pay attention to him, this person has been in heat for the past few days, and his behavior is a bit weird."

When Sanae heard the words, she found a trace of embarrassment on her brother's face, and suddenly realized: "Oh, big brother has reached this age..."

Why is there exactly the same reaction!

Zhenxun exhaled helplessly, and walked home with his schoolbag. Unlike other high school students, his hobbies were very boring.

I don’t know how to read pornographic magazines, and I don’t know how to watch small movies—there is only one old TV at home. Except for occasional political news, other TV dramas, musicals, variety shows, etc., I have no interest at all.

Of course, I don't even know how to masturbate—well, this morning, it's human nature, and there are countless things to do.

Also doesn't like playing games - really doesn't feel like a high school kid in that regard.

There is an innate arrogance in his heart, and he completely dismisses these things and doesn't pay attention to them.

My favorite thing to do is to make a cup of tea in the evening, sit in the yard and look at the clouds in the sky.

His parents had passed away, and apart from these two girls, it seemed that he really didn't have much to worry about.

Glancing at Mikoto and Sanae, who were discussing that style of hair accessories that look better, the boy smiled slightly and followed quickly, with a little doubt in his calm expression.

——What is the name of that silver-haired, blue-eyed beautiful girl in the dream?

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Thank you Duo Duo for your rewards, um, hugs, I wish you a smooth pass in English.

Chapter 120 Chapter 3 April is my cherry blossom

"Sanae, see you tomorrow!"

"Brother, Miqin, see you tomorrow!"

The three parted at the fork in the road, and Shinzo watched the gentle girl go away, and when he came back to his senses, he noticed that Miqin was looking at him menacingly.

"What was your expression just now?"

Misaka Mikoto looked innocent, and poked her own face with her finger: "Aha, what are you talking about, Mazoro? How did I have any expression just now?"

Mahiro Yasaka hesitated slightly: "Well, were you jealous just now—"

"No Road Race!"

An angry tiger roar made him shut up resentfully.

Kagawa was developed relatively late in Japan, so you can still see a lot of antique houses here.

Masaka Yasaka's house is a dwelling of this kind, and most of the materials are still wood, which is in stark contrast to his neighbors.

"Auntie still hasn't come back this month?"

Meiqin's family is a single-parent family, with only an off-line mother, and the Huaxin single young woman, who is not at the same level as her daughter, likes to travel all year round.

Leaving her daughter to live alone, it doesn't feel like her own—maybe this Misaka Mikoto is an artificial human cloned by her mother...

The boy hesitated at the door of her house, but still said: "Come over at night?"

"what?"

It took a few seconds for the tea girl to come back to her senses. This time, her little face turned red immediately, and she glared at the boy, feeling like she was going to burn at any moment: "What are you talking about, idiot!"

It was rare for a girl who had been depressed all day to burst out at this time, coupled with the unbearable memories she saw when she woke him up early in the morning, Miqin snorted and shook her hair arrogantly: "Go find yours, I will I'm used to sleeping alone..."

The boy watched the guy disappear behind the door, with a warm smile on his face.

He likes this girl very much and is very grateful to this girl.

The clouds in the sky are still slightly indigo, and the dusk in spring looks even more bleak than in autumn. In the dimmed sky, my old-fashioned house looks pitch-black, like a ghost house...

The self-deprecating young man looked up at the sky.

I don't know why, every season, I want to cry and roll in the cherry blossom forest...

Can you understand that pain, Mikoto?

There is no existence worth everything you give, no one can put your heart on, relatives, friends...

He touched his heart, feeling a strong and young heartbeat.

But he always felt that this place was empty.

This feeling is very annoying.

Is it because you have too little experience, you are still too young, and you haven't found something worthy of sustenance?

Or, have you experienced too much and seen through too much?

Numb—is that a word you should use to describe yourself?

In his bones, the kind of blood that should belong to young people seems to suddenly become cold at some point.

Turn on the dim light in the kitchen and prepare to fry a plate of water spinach.

Vegetables can live without heart, can people live without heart?

………………

April is not only your lie, but also the season of cherry blossoms.

Cherry blossoms have an extraordinary meaning in Japanese culture.

According to legend, this kind of flower was first planted by a god on the southern foot of the Himalayas. At that time, Japan was still in the Nara period, and the plum blossoms of Suihan Sanyou were not the most admired by people.

Later, the "Anthology of Waka" in the Heian period mentioned the "flower" in the haiku of the literati at that time, and it began to change from plum blossoms to cherry blossoms unknowingly.

Because Emperor Saga liked this kind of gorgeous flowers very much, and Abe Seimei, the ancestor of Tsuchimikado, also had a special liking for snow cherry blossoms, so under the influence of others, the aesthetics of cherry blossoms gradually covered the entire Japanese culture.

Yasaka Mahiro also likes cherry blossoms very much.

"I still have a while to go to the shrine to take a look. Oh, it's almost the time to enjoy the Yae cherry blossoms during the holidays..."

………………

"His aunt!"

Dongfeng Gu Sanae, who was returning home, was putting shoes in the entrance. Suddenly, her nose moved, and she smelled the familiar scent of wine. She frowned her beautiful eyebrows. The girl in full clothes ran a few steps. When she looked around the corner, the corners of her eyes twitched. .

Several large jars of wine were scattered on the table.

Sitting next to the table is an aunt-level character, um, with a bright red coat and amazing shoulder-length short hair.

There is a hat-like straw rope on the head, on the right side of the rope, the leaves of red maple and ginkgo are decorated, and the pupils are red eyes that are close to brown.

Also, at the back, there is a huge straw rope loop with lots of paper hanging from it.

"Hey, my wife is a supporting role, why do you describe so much?"

Appearance and demeanor are dignified, but character is unexpectedly straightforward and cheerful.

"Aha, Sanae-chan!"

In Dongfenggu Sanae's eyes, this aunt-level woman doesn't care about anything else. The only thing she feels she needs to care about is the big breasts that are so majestic that they almost tear her clothes...

Seemingly aware of the girl's gaze, the woman laughed, waved her hand and flicked Sanae's chest, and then - Duang's slap, the green-haired girl's chest rose and fell...

"Yeah!"

The girl holding the rabbit and exclaiming gave her a hard look: "Master Kanako, why are you doing this again?"

It seems that this skill is not the first time.

This woman, if you don't pay attention to the principle and essence, you can call her a god.

Yes, the name of the god who almost disappeared thousands of years ago is Yasaka Kanako, and so is the guy who looks like a loli next to her.

One is the vicious aunt with snake attributes who survived the catastrophe in Gaotianyuan, and the other is the frog indigenous god Loli who disappeared a long time ago-God knows how these two guys came together.

The indigenous god named Shiya Suwako is said to be the ancestor of the Sanae ancestors of Dongfeng Valley, well, only she knows the truth of this kind of thing, but fortunately, compared to the big breasts, the frog-no, Suwa Master Fangzi was full of integrity, she raised her round hat with two eyeballs hanging on her head, her big black eyes were full of smiles: "Sanae, your parents left at noon, probably There is something to be busy, and you also know that we dare not show up in front of them..."

Dongfenggu Sanae breathed a sigh of relief, and still complained a bit: "Really, the shrine is right behind if you want to drink. If you are like this, I will have to spend a lot of time to clean up..."

Facing her family's accusation from Feng Zhu, the most powerful woman waved her hand nonchalantly, and took another big gulp of wine: "By the way, isn't your brother here?"

"Big brother?"

Sanae, who was a little confused, looked at the two suspiciously: "Master Kanako, you said that the eldest brother should be your descendant, so his mother's surname is Yasaka, but why do you never want to see him?"

Frowning: "And I have suggested several times recently to invite him to my home...Master Kanako, what are you planning?"

The woman who spilled wine on her chest and her best friend who has known each other for thousands of years looked at each other helplessly: "I didn't make a bad idea, how dare I have a bad idea for him?"

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