One Thought, One Life, One Bodhi GL

"I am back."

"Welcome back."

After closing the door, Suzuki Kuichi turned around, and a person wrapped in only a bath towel came up to him just like that.

"Sister, aren't you afraid of perverts?" Suzuki Jiu looked at the two balls on her chest that couldn't even cover her with a bath towel, and reminded her sincerely.

That's right, this person is none other than her older sister, Yuriko Suzuki.

"What's the matter? Who told Xiao Jiu to come back so late? I was so worried that I ran out of the bathroom."

After saying that, Yuriko squatted down, hugged Suzuki Jiu, and rubbed her small face with a smile on her face.

"Sister, my clothes are wet by you." Although Suzuki Jiu said so, he didn't mean to refuse.

"Then, let's take a bath with my sister."

As a result, Suzuki Jiu seemed to be used to it, and Yuriko stripped him naked and threw him into the bathroom.

"Little Jiu, this is your first day of school, and you have made friends?" Yuriko skillfully helped Suzuki Jiu to wash his hair.

"Probably." Suzuki Nine's mind flashed the appearance of Haibara Ai, and then nodded.

"It seems right to let you go to school." Yuriko smiled slightly.

"Well, it's not bad." Thinking of the two things that happened in this day, Suzuki Jiu said lightly.

"Hey, didn't you resist before sending you to school?" A look of surprise flashed across Lily's face, this child is a bit abnormal today.

"..." Suzuki Jiu was speechless.

Strictly speaking, Suzuki Nine is not actually a transfer student, but just the first time to go to school in a real sense.Generally speaking, when a child reaches the age of 7, he is almost a first-year elementary school student.But Suzuki Nine used reading books, stances, and Tai Chi exercises to drag him until he was 8 years old, just because he didn't want to go to school.

Ask her why?Her answer is simple.That is--

School is boring.

But under her sister's tough measures (rubbing her face), she compromised not long ago, so there was a scene of transferring schools in the morning.

"Could it be that something interesting happened?" After rinsing Suzuki Jiu, Yuriko picked her up and entered the bathtub together.

"Huhu..." Unexpectedly, the little guy in his arms fell asleep at some point.

"Well, I'll ask you next time." She pampered Suzuki Jiu's little face, but her eyes stayed on the little guy's chest near the collarbone.

I saw a red birthmark there, but what is rare is that the shape of this birthmark actually resembles the "nine" in the number.Yep, that's where the name Suzuki Nine comes from.

She reached out to caress the birthmark, but a trace of loneliness flashed across her face.Before I knew it, the child was already eight years old.It's been over five years since then...

Suddenly, she laughed at herself, what was she thinking.

After a while, she carried the sleeping Suzuki Nine back to the bedroom, and lay down under the blanket together.

That's right, Suzuki Nine is her exclusive pillow.Why is this child's body temperature higher than the average human body (armpit temperature is as high as 37.2 ℃), especially in winter, it is extremely warm and comfortable to hold.

In the beginning, Suzuki Jiu nodded and agreed to let her sleep in his arms under Yuriko's soft and firm pampering.But who ever thought that Lily's hug would last more than five years.Of course, five years of being hugged has also made Suzuki Jiu completely accustomed to Yuriko's octopus-like hugging method.

……

On weekends, at 8 o'clock in the morning.

"Xiao Jiu, I called you just now." Suzuki Jiu, who just came back from a morning run, just stepped into the house, and there was such a slightly teasing voice.

Who would have thought that Suzuki Jiu closed the door very calmly, walked straight into the bathroom, completely ignoring the disheveled human sitting on the sofa.

The smile on Lily's face didn't diminish, she was obviously used to it.

10 minute later.

"Sister, it's morning, can't you put on your clothes?" Looking at Yuriko who was still only wearing bra and underwear, Suzuki Jiu sat on the sofa opposite her, wiping her hair.

"My lord, I have replaced every window glass in my house with one-way glass a long time ago." Yuriko smiled confidently, and then seemed to suddenly think of something, "By the way, a child named Ayumi Yoshida called just now. Looking for you, what did the Boy Detectives go to the football match with?"

"No." Suzuki Jiu refused straight away, even though she had no choice but to join the so-called boy detective team.

"It's late. It's really sad. If Xiaojiu came back 10 minutes earlier, there might be a chance to refuse, but sister, I have already agreed for you." Baihezi smiled treacherously.

"..." Suzuki Jiu was speechless.

"Don't look unhappy. In addition to reading books and practicing Tai Chi, Xiao Jiu should also make some friends, so that childhood will have more fun." Yuriko stood up and squeezed Suzuki Nine's small face.

"Hay..." Suzuki Nine quickly responded, early in the morning, she didn't want to be rubbed on the face by this ignorant person.

"Sa, it's time for me to go out. Breakfast is in the kitchen. Remember to meet at No. 9, No. 2 Street, Mihuacho at 22 o'clock." Yuriko happily let go of her little face, and then walked towards the bedroom.

Only then did Suzuki Nine heave a sigh of relief, driven by hunger, he also walked into the kitchen.

……

At 9:[-], outside the National Arena, the crowd was shaking. Obviously, today's Emperor's Cup final made the fans very excited.

At this time, the boy detective team was also walking towards the arena.But the two people behind were not as excited as the four people in front.

"Does Haibara-san like watching football games?" Nine Hundred Suzuki pushed the brim of his hat in boredom and asked casually.

"Not interested." Hui Yuanai said flatly.

"Hey, then why did you agree to watch the game?" Suzuki Jiu looked at her curiously.

"Aren't you coming too?" Hui Yuanai lightly threw the question back.

"It's not my sister who made her own claims." Suzuki Jiuyi curled his lips, obviously still a little bit dissatisfied with the morning's affairs.

"Your sister?" Hui Yuanai's expression changed slightly, and he looked at her unconsciously.

"Well, I have a sister who is 12 years older than me and is currently a college student." Suzuki Jiu explained.

Hui Yuanai was slightly taken aback, and the appearance of Miyano Akemi flashed in his mind.

"I'm sorry, I reminded you of something unhappy." Seeing Hui Yuan Ai's sad face, the image of this guy crying bitterly while hugging her three nights ago flashed through his mind.Unknowingly, Suzuki Jiu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. She at least has a sister, but this guy doesn't even have a relative.

"Hey, Haihara-san, Suzuki-san, hurry up, the competition is about to start!" At this moment, Ayumi who was walking in front suddenly turned around, looked at the two people who had fallen a long way, and shouted loudly.

"Hay..." Suzuki Jiu subconsciously responded, and then looked at Hui Yuan Ai, "Let's go quickly, Hai Yuan-san."

"Student Suzuki." Unexpectedly, Haibara Ai stopped her pace.

"What?" Suzuki Nine also stopped.

"That night, why did you say that?" Hui Yuanai looked straight at Suzuki Jiu, but his eyes were full of complexities.

Suzuki Nine was slightly taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Hui Yuan Ai to ask her such a thing suddenly.But soon, the corner of her mouth raised a small arc.

"Because, during the fire five years ago, it was my sister who hugged me and said 'it's okay, I'll be with you'. Now that we're friends, I think I can be like my sister in the future Let's stay with you." At this point, Suzuki Jiu paused slightly, "Hey, Haibara-san, do you hate me if I think so?"

"Friend..." Looking into those clear eyes, Hui Yuanai chewed on these two words, and before she knew it, the cloud on her face gradually dissipated, "Yes."

"Huihara-san?" Suzuki Jiu really didn't understand her soliloquy.

"Student Suzuki, let's go quickly." What answered her was a fleeting smile and a figure walking away quickly.

"Wait, Haibara-san, you haven't answered me yet."

The author has something to say:

God, it's so late again.

Ah, that's it for tonight, um, let's progress slowly.

If there is any modification or something, I will wait until tomorrow.

go to sleep~