Wenhao refuses to be touched

"Sister, do you really stop writing novels?"

One day, Chuya asked me that.

I froze for a moment, "Who told you that?"

"There was a report in the newspaper, they said you...your reputation is fake...someone is supporting you behind your back...that you are sensible and know that you don't have the face to write new works..."

The more Nakaya talked, the lower his head lowered, and he only finished speaking intermittently under my gaze.I looked at the other younger brothers, and their biggest reaction was that Dazai rolled his eyes, and Ayatsuji and Ranpo didn't care at all.

I looked at Chuya who thought I had done something wrong with pity, and held him in my arms. "My sister is very happy. Chuya-chan will ask this question. If you don't get close to me, you won't ask it."

Nakaya stared at me with wide eyes, his water-blue pupils clearly reflected my face, and he said seriously: "Because brother Ayatsuji said, the family should have no reservations, say what they have, For those of us who are not related by blood, communication is very important."

"...Ah, Ayatsuji-chan is right." I praised him, crying silently in my heart.

Zhongye, on the first day he entered this house, he was already firmly pushed down to the bottom?Those three brats are not as honest as what they taught you. You are the only one who is really honest.

However, this also has an advantage.Zhong is also a straight-minded person who tells one thing and one thing, if the problem is held in his heart, he will get into a dead end sooner or later, so it is better to talk about it from the beginning.

I looked into his eyes and pinned his bangs behind his ears with my index finger. "This matter is quite complicated. To put it simply, some people want to achieve some goals. It just so happens that I can be used as a shield to attract firepower and push me to the throne of an international great writer. It's just..."

"Don't worry, I'm just a small shrimp, at most I'll be scolded a few times, I won't be in danger."

"Does sister know who they are?"

"Whatever you say, although Chuya-chan is very powerful, one person or a few people cannot really compete against the big forces. Yokohama is the epitome of a battlefield. The impact of the previous international war has not yet passed, and the anger of the people has not yet passed. Not completely subsided, I did something wrong, so I had to accept punishment. Of course, they gave me a lot of money to appease me."

Although this amount of money is already spent, but...there will be more follow-up, I just need to work hard and continue to spend money.The higher the profile, the better, spend all the money, create the image of a short-sighted little person who gets rich overnight, and paralyze the nerves of those behind it, making them despise me in their hearts and demote me to the dust.

"Just wait for the International Literary Peace Prize to be announced. At that time, there will be a turning point." I smiled. "It will be held in mid-November, and there are still nearly three months to prepare."

At that time, when the awards are in hand and the new works are published, even if you want to stigmatize me, you still have to look at my new works before you weigh them.

In my heart, I already had a glimmer of inspiration.

Chuya was dizzy from hearing that, I put him in Ayatsuji's arms, Ayatsuji was a little unhappy, and threw Chuya on the opposite sofa.

"I'm not interested in hugging anyone other than Xiaoxu." Ayatsuji said with disgust, grabbed Misaki Naruto who was placed on the coffee table by him and hugged him with both hands.He likes this doll very much, he always takes it with him every time he goes out, and even makes her a small dress with his own hands.

Nakaya was also disgusted and didn't get angry, if Ayatsuji really hugged him, he would still feel uncomfortable.He just stared at me suspiciously, not understanding why I threw him to Ayatsuji while talking.

"It's better to ask them this kind of question. If you are bullied, Ayatsuji-chan will give you a clear answer. Ranpo-chan, you can give him rough snacks. As for..."

I glanced at my Dazai with sparkling eyes. "Don't ask Zai Zai, even if he is enough, he may not tell the truth."

"Sister—how can this be! Zazai is not such a wicked child!"

"I understand!"

The above are the responses of Dazai and Chuya.

Living in seclusion at home doesn't bother me. I'm not the kind of person who likes to join in the fun and play around.Every now and then I also start writing something.Occasionally, a few words of sudden inspiration and inner feelings, anyway, as long as I think of something interesting, I will write it down.

Gradually, I also got used to carrying a booklet with me, and a small pencil with the length of my thumb.

My younger brothers said that I became more and more like a writer, and my rationality was gradually eroded by sensibility, and I became more sentimental.

"Sanmao hasn't come back for a long time, did he die outside?" I looked at the cat litter that hadn't had an owner for two weeks, and saw a few cat hairs that had fallen out and hadn't been cleaned up inside.Although it is too much to think of Sanmao's disappearance until now, but...

At least I remember now.

Just sad. "I heard that cats will leave the house before they die, and find a place where there is no one to die alone...Wow~~ Don't, Sanmao, don't do this, my sister will prepare a small coffin for you, don't die alone. "

"Ah, it's getting worse."

"It's not okay to stay at home all the time."

"I said before that I want to take a bath with Zai Zai, but I definitely would never agree to it before."

"In the flower planting family, it seems that after the age of seven, parents don't help their children of the opposite sex to bathe. It is very serious to say that."

"I heard everything you said." I turned my head and looked at the four younger brothers, holding my breath in my heart. "Although San Mao loses hair, is not cute, doesn't want birth control, is disobedient if he doesn't come home, and is a white-eyed cat that is worthless even if he raises it, but it is still half of the family. You should take care of it."

"Uh... my sister will cry if Sanmao hears what she said." Dazai, who never took care of Sanmao, looked at me with wide eyes and winked at me from time to time.

"What are you doing, Zai Zai, are your eyes uncomfortable..." I was puzzled, followed his line of sight, and saw San Mao squatting on the top of the wall, all hair frizzed up, looking at my cat eyes as if saying " You unfilial girl'...

Hmm... suddenly feel guilty.No, very guilty.Why do I have the feeling of being caught by my parents when I did something wrong before.

It's obviously just a cat!

After being scratched by Sanmao, it seems to prove something. It goes home more often at night, and will also go to the dining table to eat with us.The reason why I can accept all this is thanks to Dazai and Chuya.

"Slug, this is the secret to improving your ability to control supernatural powers. Use your gravity to float up Sanmao's hair, condense it into a ball, and throw it into the trash can. Don't miss any of it."

"Tch, who wants to obey your orders, dead mackerel."

Although Zhong also complained so much, he obediently followed suit.It was not very smooth at the beginning, the cat fur was too small and too light, and it was not as easy to control as it is to directly control large objects. After several failures and Dazai's sarcasm, Zhong also finally mastered this skill Skill.

It has even been developed to control the gravity of objects within a radius of one meter without using your hands, which has greatly helped me in my hygiene.

"I see, this is also a way." Ayatsuji looked at Chuya's results, squatted on the sofa and groped his chin, whispering and thinking hard, I just heard him whispering so, and then...he laughed so hard Let me feel a little hairy.

I also read the news. Recently, the number of accidental deaths in the news has increased, and the cases are complicated and confusing, which makes me worry about the traffic outside.

"Will you fall asleep at home, and a meteorite will fall?"

"We have Zhongye."

"Walking on the road, maybe you will be hit by a car."

"Go out with Oda Saku."

"Could you choke on eating? Sudden myocardial infarction, falling into the sewer while walking and drowning..."

"It's so unlucky to offend someone."

Luanbu curled his lips, dismissing my panic.He pouted at me, "Ayatsuji wants to eat fried beef, but it's too far away to pinch."

I let out a groan, put down the feeding spoon for Chuya, picked several pieces of fried beef for Ayatsuji with chopsticks, and brought the plate to the middle by the way. "Eat green peppers too."

"Little ghosts need to eat green peppers." Ayatsuji stuffed the beef into his mouth, chewing with his mouth moving, pointed at me with chopsticks and said, "Since my sister has asked me so much, I will listen to you."

He seemed helpless and sighed.

I:……? ? ?

Do you mean eating green peppers?But you didn't eat a bite? ? ?

I don't quite understand what kind of charades he was playing, and I was so entangled by Dazai that I took on the task of feeding the cubs again.One bite of Nakaya, one bite of Dazai, one bite of Dazai, one bite of Nakaya... um~~cute~~happiness~~

Such a peaceful life was broken by an unexpected situation late at night.

Holding a flashlight, I watched the small figure hiding in the utility room together with my younger brothers, Mr. Fukuzawa and Oda Saku who jumped over the wall next door.

The exquisitely crafted and well-textured kimono has been stained with dust, the clothes have a few torn holes, even the face has slap marks, and the hair is scattered like a frightened kitten, grinning at us at the door.

"No, don't come over—!"

The girl who looks about the same age as Ayatsuji, although Ranpo often says that Nakaya is also an orange cat, but in fact Nakaya's hair color is a darker red color, and the over-frightened and panic-stricken girl in front of me A young girl with very pure orange-red hair and eyes.

She was so frightened, her body was shaking constantly because of fear, she grabbed whatever she could grab, crawled further inside, and threw it at us.She didn't wear shoes, her white foot bag was dirty, the bottom of her socks was cut by sharp stones, her feet and hands had bleeding wounds, the dried blood was covered with fresh blood, and her ankles remained A very harsh, livid handprint of an adult.

There are even traces of long-term torture with iron chains on the exposed wrists.

"Don't, don't come here...don't touch me..." Her voice was hoarse, her spirit fell into a kind of collapse, she screamed hoarsely with her hands covering her ears, because of excessive hunger and fatigue, and the strength of throwing things just now Same, even the sound is very weak.

"I am obedient, I kill, I will help you kill... Don't lock me up, don't touch me... Go away, go away—"

She didn't even have the strength to cry, and no tears could flow from her red eyes, as if the tears had already dried up.

"elder sister……"

"Miss Natsume."

I know everyone is waiting for my decision, Fukuzawa-san shook his head at me, Ranpo and Dazai grabbed the corner of my clothes, even Ayatsuji frowned in disapproval.

Only Oda Saku and Zhong are considered neutral.

I sighed, and looked at the girl who had been immersed in her own world and lost her perception of the outside world. There was a looming golden figure on her head, which was a female silhouette holding a long knife.

It was a person with supernatural powers, who seemed to be being chased, and climbed into the fence of my house when he had nowhere to go. He made a noise because he was too flustered, and now he is shivering in the utility room.

"I'm sorry, Fukuzawa-san, Odasaku..." I looked at these two people apologetically, and knew that my decision was too nonsense.

Mr. Fukuzawa shook his head, and Odasaku heaved a sigh of relief.

"No, Ms. Natsume doesn't need to be sorry. I admire your generosity, and I am ashamed of myself." Mr. Fukuzawa nodded at me and bowed slightly.

Odasaku had already pulled out the gun on his back to check the bullets inside. "Just wipe them all out."

"I'm here to help too." Ayatsuji took a step forward, and he comforted me with his eyes, "Don't worry, sister, my supernatural powers will be of great help, with Oda Saku, plus my own fighting ability, the whole body And retreating is not a problem.”

With Odasaku's promise again, I watched the three of them disappear into the dark night.I glanced at the quiet girl in the utility room. She hugged her knees in the corner and curled up in a ball, her face buried in her thighs, without saying a word.

I seem to feel the tips of her ears under the scattered long orange hair shaking slightly.Such a cute side, even at this inappropriate moment, makes me laugh out loud.

"Ah, ah, ah, is this a miracle? I was thinking that my younger brother is too noisy, and I want a beautiful and cute younger sister, but I was taken aback by suddenly falling from the sky. I hate it~"

I met her and raised my head slowly, looking timidly into my orange eyes, in which there were complex and inexplicable emotions such as doubt, fear, surprise, expectation, etc., fused together.

I clasped my hands together, tilted my head, and said with a smile: "Why is such a beautiful sister so dirty? It's only appropriate for a little girl to dress up neatly and laugh and make noises in the sun." .”