Protect our prophets

The number of brothers in Asahina's family increased from ten to 12.The last Mr. Zao, Asahina Tsubaki assured him that he would see him when he finished his new project.

But Songxue didn't care.She was almost fainted.

Being able to remember everyone's name and not shouting it wrong when meeting each other is her final bottom line...

Alas, Neptune is most afraid of exposing himself by calling the wrong name on the bed, what is she?

Asahina Kori is a young man of literature and art at first glance. She likes watering flowers, reading books and so on when she has nothing to do.

Songxue doesn't want to deal with each brother utilitarianly, which will put her under a lot of pressure and a sense of guilt that cannot be avoided.

In this way, watching Kiori watering the flowers quietly is the most relaxing thing of the day--in fact, Lucy is also good, but he is an excellent teacher Tony, with many customers, he is always busy until late Come back, there is not much time to see him in a day, so let's not mention it for now.

It was a pleasing sight, the morning sun streaming through the nearby buildings and falling on them.

Songxue raised his head and looked at Asahina Kiori's silver-gray hair dyed with a little golden light, holding a pure white hyacinth in his hand, like a beautiful boy who walked out of the fairy tale, and Nakasuo who was looking at the reflection by the water Si, Gu Panshenghui.

She couldn't help smiling, and Qizhi also showed a faint smile to her, turned around, and the silver chain on her chest fell down, jingling.

He likes to wear a white shirt very much. Two of the buttons on the collar are undone, revealing a fair neck, and the dark necklace is particularly obvious.

Noticing that Songxue's eyes fell on it, he subconsciously let go of the bouquet, retracted his hand and touched the cross hanging on his chest.

"Do you believe in religion?" Songxue asked, but judging from his daily habits these days, he didn't think so.

Kiori really shook his head.

"This is..." He just started, but stopped suddenly, as if he didn't know how to explain the source of the necklace.

Songxue felt that he was a little embarrassed, and naturally followed the previous understanding: "Is it a gift from my girlfriend?"

No, it should be said to be a relic.

Asahina Kiori shook her head slowly, her neck became a little stiff when she turned her neck.

He said softly, "No, I want brother..."

Songxue: "Oh..."

Um?and many more?

Is that what she meant by it?

Songxue's eyes suddenly changed, and she even wanted to take a step back and look at him with new eyes—she felt that she needed to get to know Asahina Kori again.

Can't tell!This special brotherly relationship did not happen to the identical Asahina Tsubaki and Azusa, but...

"no……"

Asahina Kori was also stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "It's not what you imagined. Something happened to us before."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the wheels of the suitcase passed through the morning fog and entered the garden.

At that moment, the way Matsuyuki looked at Kaname Asahina was also very novel.

……

If Asahina is not as reserved and shy as Kiori, on the contrary, he is very talkative.When the incident in the past came to his mouth, he explained it clearly in two or three words, without forming a bloody misunderstanding.

It is probably a touching story of "how to save a depressed brother from his self-consciousness".

Although his playboy voice sounds like a certain arrogant young master, he has a very friendly personality and always has a charming smile on his face.

Regardless of his reputation from his brothers, this alone makes Songxue full of affection for him.

"Oh? Did you bother you and Kiori?" Back in the house, Asahina asked as if belatedly.

Asahina Kori stood behind, very silent, and her eyes were a little cold.

Subaru felt very relaxed.

He's really bad at dealing with female creatures.From childhood to adulthood, from home to school, and then to the team, the friends around me are all of the same sex, and the number of times I talk to girls is very limited.

After Asahina wanted to introduce himself, he gave his brother a little time in a personable manner. However, he racked his brains and could only think of dry and simple greetings.

Songxue didn't mind, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know much about basketball, I saw the broadcast with Yusuke on TV last time... The three-point shot is very exciting! Is Brother Subaru the forward position?"

Asahina Subaru nodded indiscriminately, and it took a while to remember to correct: "Now it's a small forward."

The functionality of small forwards and power forwards is very different, but in the eyes of the uninitiated, no matter which position is the same.They can only see if they can score.

When mentioning basketball, Subaru's attitude finally became more natural. Out of his professional habits, he subconsciously wanted to explain a few more words, but seeing Song Xue's expression, he stopped thinking wisely.

Then he said: "In fact, the three-pointer at the buzzer is very risky. Generally speaking, the percentage of two-pointers will be higher—"

She said respectfully: "No, I believe, if it is you, the three-pointer will definitely be hit."

Asahina Subaru didn't know where his sister's confidence in him came from, but it didn't prevent him from feeling very moved.

Both of them came back from an early flight, and after a hasty breakfast, Asahina yawned and said that she was going back to her room to catch up on sleep.

Before leaving, he held Songxue's hand affectionately, gave a hand kiss, and expressed regret: "Although I really want to exchange Zen with my lovely sister, but...forgive my brother for waiting at the airport for more than a dozen people. Hours of delay, alas, men can't stay up late any longer when they're old."

"..."

The words were so ambiguous that the other brothers who were still having breakfast all cast glances at him.

Asahina Subaru was also embarrassed, wanted to stand up, but held back, pinching the finished milk cup, after a while, he still couldn't help standing up.

"I'll go back and tidy up..." He dropped a sentence and left quickly.

Songxue nodded thoughtfully, and said cautiously: "I hope I didn't offend him. In fact, I also know that three-pointers are not easy..."

Although she has seen little basketballs, everyone knows that the comic author himself has only a half-knowledge of the rules of basketball, so don't think about pursuing science in the world he wrote...

Since it's the male lead, it's only natural to hit the ball at the critical moment!

Asahinazi put down her chopsticks, poured a glass of orange juice for Songxue, and comforted: "He just has this temperament, and it's not that he has any objections to you."

Afterwards, everyone who was supposed to go to work went to work, the two students also went to school, and the house became quiet again.

On the contrary, Asahina Ukyo, who seldom showed up in the previous week, still sat firmly on the mountain, drinking American coffee slowly.

"I just finished a case, and I can take two days off on weekends." He explained this, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Asahina Ukyo sat diagonally across from Matsuyuki. Because it was a rare day off, she was not in a hurry. She read the newspaper leisurely for a while, and then turned her concerned eyes over.

"Not to your taste?"

The breakfast he made today was sashimi, served with a few sushi rolls.

Songxue shook her head, covered her lips and said, "I didn't pay attention to mixing the seasoning evenly just now...it was too hot from the mustard."

The other party breathed a sigh of relief: "I was negligent."

He put away the newspaper, got up and said to make her some refreshing snacks.

Songxue nodded gratefully.

Objectively speaking, she feels that she is not Japanese at all. Perhaps the other half of her blood and living habits have left a deeper memory, but things after coming to Japan with her parents are very vague.

Especially after losing her memory, she often thought that she was getting along with these native Japanese as "Matsuyuki Hikari"...it was amazing that she didn't arouse any suspicion.

Songxue didn't sit at the dining table obediently, she was doing nothing, seeing her brother busy, she felt a little bit sorry.

She stood up and walked over quietly.

Asahina Ukyo is meticulous in her work, but she is not a difficult person to get along with.

Even, Songxue felt that he might be the best strategy among these brothers.She couldn't be sure about the favorability of other people, but if it was Youjing, it was very clear.

He is good at cooking, as long as she...sorry, with her cooking skills, she won't be ashamed in front of experts.

However, if she can't be a cooking partner, she can be a gourmet.

Brother Ukyo is very satisfied.It can be seen that the happiest time of his day is when he unbuttons his apron, sits at the dining table and watches his brothers taste his handicrafts, he is full of praise, and then shows gratified eyes.

In a sense, he is more like the eldest brother who is both father and mother than Yachen.

Songxue's close-up viewing was not stopped by You Jing, but he quickly brought him back to his seat: "Try this?"

He made a bowl of strawberry pudding. The winter chill was gone, and the strawberries in the supermarket seemed very precious.

She only remembered that she didn't find it when she opened the refrigerator at noon the day before, probably because he took a detour to the fruit supermarket to buy it after get off work.

Songxue picked up the spoon and took a bite, the coolness and sweetness spread on the tip of the tongue, satisfied.

"It's really hard to imagine." She looked at You Jing who was still busy on the desk in an apron, and asked earnestly, "A man like You Jing should be very popular, right? He hasn't married yet because he doesn't have such a family." Willingness?"

"..."

click.

It sounded like something rubbing against something.

Asahina Ukyo's movements also froze, he put down the things in his hand, turned around, showing a deep and complicated face.

"It's not true," he said slowly, "A few years ago, I had a girlfriend, but unfortunately, we broke up later."

"Hey, why—"

Some people feel that lawyers are too busy with their work to take care of their families, let alone others.

But Songxue could tell that he would not do this.

There are so many brothers in the family, and different housework is assigned, but as long as You Jing is around, most of the time, he will still give him the task of dinner.And he is also very careful, able to remember everyone's rest and work time, everyone's tastes, preferences, and various detailed habits...

Such a person must be more gentle and considerate to his girlfriend, right?

Especially in Japanese families, it is difficult to find a man who can do housework with a lantern, let alone such a superb craftsmanship!

But now, when Asahina Ukyo heard her words, her expression became even more bleak.

He hastily raised his wrist to adjust his glasses, shaking his mind slightly, a familiar face gradually appeared in his mind, almost gradually overlapping with the face of the girl in front of him...

However, the woman in his memory was rarely so straightforward and sincere. Even if she showed the same curved smile, the temperature in her words was different, and the reason for the breakup was even more...

She said coldly, "No male mothers."

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