Protect our prophets

Emotions need a foundation.

Azusa Asahi didn't doubt his sincerity - ever since they could remember, Tsubaki was full of disappointment with the seven or eight older brothers and younger brothers around her.However, the tenth brother is Kiori, and the three after Kiori are still boys.

Let alone anything else, Asahi Namiwa has given up.

In such an extreme environment, Chun boy's sister-controlling attributes have been firmly and rebelliously strengthened. He was really happy when he was about to welcome his sister who reorganized the family two years ago.

but……

"It's too rude to talk about strategies among family members." Azusa Asahina frowned slightly.

"You misunderstood." Tsubaki smiled and shook her index finger, "What I'm talking about is sincerity."

"……Um?"

"I will definitely like my sister, but the bond between family members is mutual. How to make my sister like us is the key problem to overcome, you know?" He said solemnly.

The brothers nodded in understanding.

——Then try harder?

However, the results of the hard work in the past few days do not seem to be very satisfactory.

During the family meeting, the expressions of the elder brothers were very dignified - the age gap is really difficult to bridge.

Yachen was still thinking about the gothic lolita outfit he bought, and resented slightly: "... Sigh, don't young girls these days really like this kind of thing?"

Of course, he was mercilessly complained by Guang: This is completely like a self-righteous father who only cares about work and doesn't know anything about children.

Ukyo cleared his throat and tried to say, "I think—"

Asahina Ko said quietly: Don't talk about it, you are Mama-san.

Youjing: "..."

Are you really your brother?

"Is the method wrong? I'm thinking, should I find another way," Asahina Tsubaki pondered, "For example, do business with Azusa..."

"No." This proposal was categorically rejected by Zi, "What if it is taken seriously, who wants to make a fake show with you?"

Guang raised his eyebrows: "It seems that Ah Zi's progress is not bad?"

"...cough cough!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Asahinazu's cheeks flushed slightly.He adjusted his glasses hastily, trying to hide the discomfort on his face, but no one would miss such an obvious scene.

"Oh?" Asahina Tsubaki looked suspiciously.

The family relationship between identical brothers is precarious.

Azusa pursed her lips, calmed down, and said, "I agree with Tsubaki."

"Huh? What?"

"Sister is very cute."

"..."

"So, which step did you achieve?" Asahina Hikaru narrowed his eyes.

Azusa's hand moved away from the glasses, subconsciously covering her lips.

Asahina Tsubaki asked calmly, "And then? How did your first kiss feel?"

He shook his head.

"She said it wasn't the first time."

"Eh?!"

"—Because I gave artificial respiration to the classmate who fell into the water before." He added hastily, "at least three times, she said."

This……

Subtle.

The younger ones were also downcast.

"I shouldn't have applied for this major." Asahina Yusuke's face was full of remorse, "I can't even find time to spend alone this week!"

Feng Dou snorted lightly, in exchange for his glaring.

Mi, the youngest and most courageous student, was snuffed out in the cradle by Song Xueguang at the first brave attempt, with his head drooping and listless.

"I just want to invite my sister back to the room to play..."

He thought hard, what went wrong?Isn't that how it's done in the novels? Why doesn't it work when it's his turn?

Asahina Nami raised her head, looking expectantly at Brother Fengdou who has rich acting experience.

The latter turned his head away.

Although Feng Dou, who was lustful but not daring, managed to enter the private room, he died at the last step of the action.

"It's unscientific," he complained in a low voice. "The female artist in the scene would blush, but she—she didn't at all! How can I go on like this..."

Everyone looked sideways, shocked: What, you have reached this point?Can this stop? ?

Useless, get out of the group.

Then, it was Asahina Ryukyu's turn to speak: "I think, I know what Xiaoguang likes."

"Ok?"

He began to tell his story.

"After returning home, because I forgot to eat at noon, I was very sleepy and wanted to sleep for a while, so I accidentally fell on the floor...and passed out." Lucy said after a while, "Later, Xiaoguang got out of the elevator and found me lying on the ground ..."

When he said this, he smiled softly.

"Just call the police."

Is it treating you like a corpse? !

Asahina Ukyo pressed his younger brother's shoulder heavily, and said, "You are too radical, and others can't learn from it."

Tsubaki also nodded slowly: "'I see my wife pretending to be dead when I go home every day' is an old meme of which era, isn't it too outdated?"

...To be precise, they almost called the police.

Songxue is very professional.She immediately took out her mobile phone and pressed the emergency button. At the same time, she quickly squatted down and reached out to check Liu Sheng's pulse.

Then she breathed a sigh of relief, her breathing and pulse were normal, and her body temperature was cold, probably because she fell asleep and wore too little clothes.She put away her mobile phone and was about to find him a blanket when she was grabbed by the wrist.

Liu Sheng sat up in a daze, the hair that had been rubbed by the floor became more and more messy, hanging on his face, a pair of purple eyes that hadn't woken up yet, and when they opened, they were blurry, just looking at her like this.

Songxue touched his forehead with the other hand, and asked, "Brother Liusheng, are you okay? You may have passed out because of hypoglycemia. I'll go get you some chocolate..."

Lucy concluded: "Xiaoguang... is very skilled."

"Maybe I'm used to seeing a cold, motionless person lying on the ground when I get home." Asahina said, resting her chin.

His words were chilly, and Yusuke couldn't help touching the goose bumps on his arms.

"Brother Guang, I can no longer understand what you are talking about."

"It's okay if you don't understand." Asahina sighed and shook his head.

What does this mean?

It means that the probability of encountering a vampire has increased.

"Where's Qizhi?" Yachen looked at his silent brother.

Suddenly being called by name, the elegant campus prince showed a slightly embarrassed side: "I think, okay?"

In the past few days, he specifically turned down the modeling job, but since the one-on-one chat that night, he still couldn't find a way to get closer.

To be honest, Asahina Kiori is not the active and enthusiastic type.

He used to be too popular in school, used to avoid crowded places, occasionally opened up his heart and had a girlfriend, and it ended in such a tragic way, which made him depressed for a long time, and finally came out .

How to chase girls is completely out of his field.

According to what you are good at... send flowers?

Kiori Asahina has her own flower bed. In the early morning, she cut a bouquet of orange roses, put them in a vase and placed them at Songxue's door.

The breath that symbolizes youth and vitality is very suitable for a beautiful girl of this age. The orange-red petals are similar to her hair color, but there is a difference. It should look good on the ear.

Of course, Songxue didn't do that, she just brought the vase into the room and placed it on the window sill.

Asahina Tsubaki asked, "So, did you write the card?"

Qizhi shook his head.

Mi blinked: "Then how does my sister know who gave it to me? The garden downstairs is so big!"

"..."

Nako Asahina commented: "Kiori is perfect in every aspect, but it's too reserved. I should learn from someone."

This "someone" is very meaningful.

The smile on Kiori's face faded.

Nako Asahina said while pretending to sigh sadly, picked up the phone and flipped through the address book, muttering: "Do we really have to wait for my brother to come back?"

Asahina Futo twitched the corners of his mouth in a "Yi——" feeling a little disgusted: "That kind of flirtatious guy is definitely not Xiaoguang's style."

At the same time on Friday night, Song Xueguang closed his notebook.

She vaguely felt that she had found the point of violation.

Most men are creatures dominated by instinct. Even if there is not enough emotional relationship, as long as the atmosphere is in place, anything can be done.

But girls pay more attention to feelings and foreplay—the kind in various senses, and don't like boys who are only thinking about sex.

Therefore, in female-oriented works—especially works of all ages, no matter how erotic teenagers who can run trains or mature men who seem to have experienced many battles, they generally have one common feature.

Once it comes to actual combat... it won't work.

Alas, please be considerate of DTs.

Is it a game anyway?

Thinking of this, Songxue bravely made an attempt on himself.The result was similar to what she had expected. Although they dared not drive, if it was ordinary physical contact, they would have less scruples.

Even Azusa Asahi, who seems to be the most measured and indifferent...

No, or it should be said that he was the one who grasped the key the fastest.A person's calm appearance does not affect the richness of his inner emotions.

Songxue touched her lips, thoughtfully.

She had a feeling that at that time, the other party was not completely sure of her mind.

Just as she was cautiously testing, he was testing her too.

But if you don't like it, you won't continue... right?

Asahina, who was returning from practice, was going home in the early sunlight on Saturday morning, and bumped into Subaru Asahina, who had rushed back from Hokkaido, at the door.

On this day, Matsuyuki got up early to watch Kiori watering in the garden.It's not that she doesn't want to work, but that Qizhi's requirements are a bit high, and she is very strict about the amount of watering, so she doesn't feel relieved to let others do it.

As soon as the two looked up, they saw the dusty brothers approaching with their suitcases.One is wearing a fancy big purple cassock, with unruly blond hair shining dazzlingly, and the other is a clean and bright black-haired young man with a sweatshirt on his shoulders, full of youthful vigor.

The brothers had very consistent comments on Yao, saying that he was going to become a monk, but in fact, he was just like a male publicist, entangled with customers all day long, and made money from the little rich woman.

It's impossible for a girl in a serious family to like this kind of romantic man!Yusuke said swearingly.

"Hey, is this my sister? What a coincidence—"

Not to mention Matsuyuki's taste, but she was stunned the moment Asahina was about to speak.

This voice—

Is that you, Atobe!

"Good morning, I'm back--" Asahina Subaru nodded to Kiori, met her eyes again, but quickly looked away, raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed dryly, as if a little uncomfortable, it took a long time to squeeze Say a dull sentence: "Hello."

Song Xue looked at the small basketball pattern on his sweatshirt, and then at Kaname Asahina next to him.

Got it, it's you—Aomine Daiki and Midorima Shintaro!

The author has something to say: In fact, the favorability of the male protagonists in Otome really increases very quickly...often so fast that I can't figure out the routine.

So in case someone misunderstood, let me explain: At first (before we met), Asahina and the others were thinking about coping with the task, after all, they had no contact with each other to talk about feelings, but after getting to know each other, the real favorability will increase very quickly.

In fact, Meihe just gave them a push.

Songxue will also be a little dizzy at the beginning (need to fumble between the false and the real boundary) but will gradually realize_(:з」∠)_