My Origin is Your Wife

There were no people on the street, only a few people in front of the convenience store.

The empty streets echoed with the sound of trams.

Rumors have spread in the capital, and it is said that another murderer has fled here, and many people have disappeared inexplicably, and have never appeared again.

Sakura walked around with her head down, her hands covered her chest through the thin chiffon fabric, the contour of the knife protruded and fit the palm of her hand.

Dead Apostles are almost irresistible monsters for ordinary people.

Sakura saw the bamboo grove surrounding the Ryogi's mansion.

Before she could take a breath, she was completely stunned there.

In front of him was a piece of orange and yellow, the wind blew slightly, and the bamboo forest rustled in the wind.

"Bamboo...is it withered?"

A bad feeling emerged in Sakura's heart.

Familiarly walking through the bamboo forest trail, the gate of the mansion was slowly opened before Sakura pressed the doorbell.

The man who was used to being gloomy tried his best to put on a rather ugly smile.

"Miss Asakami." Yanmu Akitaka smiled at Sakura.

Shishi was still in the dojo, Yanmu Qiulong led Sakura straight to Shiki's boudoir.

That is the treatment that only Sakura can enjoy.

The door was gently closed, and Sakura sat on the hard bed and stared at the withered and yellow bamboo outside the window in a daze.

The room of the two ceremonies is very simple, with a few books on the bedside, and light-colored furniture neatly stacked, lacking the warm atmosphere that belongs to girls.

The only decoration is probably the "Nine Characters Kanesada" hanging on the wall, but Sakura has seen that sword unsheathed.

Cold light.The two rituals holding the sword are more attractive than the ronin swordsman in the popular idol dramas nowadays.

It would be nice if Elder Shi Shi was a boy, Sakura held her head in a daze.

But~

The girls seem to be pretty good too.

Sakura sat on the edge of the bed, her legs dangling, she waited for a long time but didn't see Shi Shi's sister coming back.

She began to regret it, she would have known better if she had just gone to the dojo to find Elder Sister Shi.

He took out a book from the small bookshelf next to the bed and read it.To Sakura's surprise, it turned out to be a bestseller.

It's hard to imagine someone like sister Shi watching the adventure from the perspective of a little girl.Even the title page of the book has the author's autograph.

But flipping through, Sakura found that the book was not in the right condition.

That heroine...why does she look so much like her Shiki sister?

Except Shi Shi's elder sister has long hair, and the heroine in the story has neat and handsome short hair.

wrong.

The elder sister Shi I saw when I was a child did indeed have short hair that only covered her ears.

Sakura thought about it, turned the pages of the book backwards, and angrily wrote down the author's name.

——Seo Shizune.

This person must be the enemy.

When the two men opened the door, they saw the little girl lying on the bed with her butt pouted and her cheeks bulging.

The more he turned, the more he got angry, the more angry he got, the bright and clear eyes were wide open, and he looked fierce like a little kitten with its hair blown.

"cherry?"

Sakura's body froze suddenly, she obediently stuffed the book back, and was sitting on the bed.

Ryoji sat down softly, Sakura turned over and opened his arms, Ryoichi hugged her tightly.

"Hey~" Sakura showed a cute smile.

The two men were wearing bathrobes, and they looked like they had just come out of the shower. Their long, dark hair was still a little wet and hung behind them.

A small strand of hair stuck to her cheek, turning that rigid handsomeness into a soft, gender-neutral beauty that made Sakura feel her heart throbbing.

Sakura's mouth was hoarse, and she wanted to ask sister Shiki what happened to that.

She cared, but didn't know how to speak.

Sakura didn't want to trouble Shiki-san.

But the girl's appearance was too easy to guess, Ryoichi looked at the book crookedly stuffed, hugged Sakura and changed to a more comfortable position.

"Seo?" She stroked Sakura's hair. "Did Sakura forget about her?"

Then, the two ceremonies seemed to suddenly think of something, and the corners of their mouths raised.

Sakura looked at her sister Shiki and smiled like that, her eyes were wide open.

"Sakura... I'll meet her later."