Wenhao refuses to be touched

Ayatsuji is translating my new manuscript.He is proficient in multiple languages, otherwise he would not be able to read the original texts of various countries with great interest every day. I am very relieved to entrust him to translate "Childhood" into English.

In order to give him a good environment, I even handed over Dazai and other younger siblings to Oda as temporary caretaker. There were laughter and laughter similar to demolition of a house downstairs.

Staying in Ayatsuji's bedroom, fanning him with a fan, handing freshly squeezed orange juice with a straw to his mouth, trying to make him complete the work without distraction.

I also tried my best to look away from the untidy floor in the center of the room. It is obviously a bedroom where I live alone, but there are two pillows of the same color, one big and one small, on the mattress... I am terrified when I think about it.

I just hope that one day I don’t see some used adult products from the trash can, otherwise I’m really afraid that I won’t be able to resist turning Ayatsuji into the police station with my own hands.

"What my sister is worried about won't happen." Ayatsuji, who saw through my nasty thoughts, showed a slight disgust, "I don't have that kind of perverted hobbies."

"Everyone can see whether Ayatsuji-chan is a pervert. Anyway, he is no longer the eldest son, so don't worry about such a trivial matter. Be good~ help my sister translate the manuscript."

You have read both the Chinese and Japanese versions back and forth three times. I believe that your clever brain can recite every word and every sentence fluently. Hurry up and do it.

I couldn't wait to stuff the pen into his hand, and tapped the manuscript on the table with my finger.

Ayatsuji sat at the low table, leaning against the back of the legless sofa, frowning tightly. "It's cold, don't fan it."

I put down the fan resentfully, really feeling very cold.

It's almost winter, and it's impossible not to be cold, even if the heating is turned on in the room.

"Looking at the title and the first part, I thought it was a fairy tale novel for all ages, but it turned out to be a restricted level?"

"Don't make it so strange, children can watch it too. Poor orphans whose inheritance and house have been taken over can only curl up in a leaky utility room with straw to keep warm in winter, but unintentionally light the fireplace that has long been out of use , I also saw a coal ball spirit from another world, and I had a wonderful time being taken to another world."

"It's not coal balls, it's algae balls. How can there be a green coal ball monster. It's really green coal balls, but it's frightening to think about. Does the color also have a deep meaning?"

"Stop nagging, and translate obediently."

Ayatsuji sighed, resting his chin on one hand.

"Look here, 'There is no cold and hunger, a carefree fairyland on earth, the thoughts of the spirits are so pure and undefiled, just like the white snow in winter. Then, I am the rotten grass roots and dirt hidden under the snow The dirt bar', what do you want to express here?"

I lowered my head, twitched my fingers, and drank all the orange juice prepared for Ayatsuji in one go.

"Then here is the ending, 'The flames rose to the sky, and the earth turned into a sea of ​​flames. Those ghosts who accompanied me to grow up with me for many years, turned into scorched earth in the end. When regrets filled my heart, my eyes were blurred When I opened my eyes again, I was at a loss for what to do in a strange place. The disappointed sigh of Mr. Hu still echoed in my mind, my ears exploded, and my mind went blank.'...

"Oh, no matter how innocent a child is, even if he is brought up by a pure white spirit, will he still expose the greed and ambition of human nature after all? Mastering the dominance of another world, becoming the unrestrained master, burning Desire has destroyed the last habitat."

Ayatsuji paused, and asked me: "Sister, the protagonist in the story is actually dead, right?"

"Ah, Ayatsuji-chan understands."

"Even if he lives, he will die. As mentioned at the beginning, the relatives wanted to let him die in the wind and cold, just to occupy the inheritance. Is the world full of artifacts real or just a dream before death? Like a little match girl, the matches build a fictitious warm world, but she still freezes to death in the snowy night after all.”

"Ayatsuji-chan... aren't you happy? Sure enough, it's very dark, this novel."

I'm so down.In fact, I have already guessed how Ayatsuji will react when he sees it, but... "Ayatsuji-chan is very transparent and sensible, so if I entrust it to you to translate, it will not be easy to be influenced."

"I feel more deeply the ugliness and irrationality of human existence." Ayatsuji snorted and said, "My sister is simply a fraud, did you trick me into killing her? She is obviously a virtuous housewife, but there is still something in her heart. A monster is too unqualified to be the last angel in the world."

I dare not speak, even though these words make me have the desire to complain.

"That……"

"Understood, I can translate, really." Ayatsuji shook his hand at me impatiently, but the hand holding the pen wrote a paragraph of English smoothly on the white manuscript paper, because the handwriting is so beautiful, I It's like admiring a famous painting.

"It's amazing, Ayatsuji-chan is indeed the most reliable person in the family." I flattered him desperately with my poor language, and I was relieved to see the corners of Ayatsuji's mouth from twitching to joyful.

Ah, Ayatsuji really likes to hear people praise him, just as childish as Ranpo.

"I'm not the same as Ranpo. I can grow up to be a stable, mature and reliable adult. He will always be an unreliable brat." Ayatsuji pointed at me with a finger that didn't hold a pen, "Go squeeze me another glass of orange juice to forgive you , and the cake you newly baked today, a whole, all of it."

"...Didn't we agree to have dinner together after dinner?"

"No, this is the price of employing child labor. I am still a minor." Ayatsuji began to speak willfully.

What else can I do, I can only get up and go out, go to the kitchen to get the cake and squeeze the juice.However, hehehe~ I actually guessed that they were not honest, so I secretly made an extra one, even if Ayatsuji ate one, there would be another...

I looked at the empty refrigerator, and if this was a cartoon, there would probably be a few question marks on my mind.

Hongye's head popped out from the door, and there was some cream on the corner of her mouth. "Eat them both. Dazai said that if you don't eat them in time, Ayatsuji will eat them all by himself."

"No, how would Zai Zai know? Even if he is smart, he won't be so smart..."

Hongye gracefully wiped off the cream on the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, took out a small mirror and applied lip balm, pursed her lips and said, "There is Odasaku."

Yes, there is also Oda as a cheat.

"Because my sister is an accomplice, everyone decided not to keep it for you."

Okay, my sister is already standing at the bottom of society opposite to you.It's too much, it's fine if the little angel Zhongye learns badly and doesn't stand on my side, will the little angel Tosi also be led badly?

"I eat rice balls the most. I really like desserts, that gloomy little devil." Hongye waved me away, and took out a small plate from the cupboard. On it was a triangular chocolate cake and a row of sliced ​​ones. Garnish with peaches and raisins.

It is the part with the most peach slices in the cake I bake.

"It was originally reserved for my sister, but it will become something for bribery and accusers anyway, so take it and take it." Not only the cake, but she also put a cup of squeezed orange juice in the cupboard on the tray, connected to the tray give it to me.

He even stroked the top of my hair, coaxing me in a comforting tone like that of a child. "Hey~ If you sue Jing and lose your temper, you can call me. As long as he doesn't want to be kicked out of his supernatural power, he won't dare to use it easily. My golden Yasha will kill him for sure."

I went downstairs with a tray in a daze.

I always feel that even Hongye is refreshing my perception of her in the past.I also know how angry Ayatsuji was once the eldest son.

While I didn't know, what did you do, Ayatsuji, why everyone is against you!

Ayatsuji, who waited for only a small cake in the room, showed the look of a prophet that he had known for a long time. He was eating the cake and translating the manuscript as usual.

He said casually: "Sure enough, it is impossible to train qualified servants from those guys. I understand, and I will develop it externally."

"You just... seem to have said some incredible words."

"That's right, it's taught by me. It's a half-human, half-doll who points east and west. You can have a little autonomy, but you must be obedient, and the professional ability you have mastered must also keep up with my thinking. , the process will be very interesting.”

He also patted my forehead comfortingly. "It's an obvious result. If there is no Hongye, Zhong will be a very qualified servant. There is no way. After all, my sister is the candidate with the highest potential outside the limit. Don't worry, after I give up this idea, I will soon be able to win over some people. Play the ring with me."

Ayatsuji smiled darkly, and I felt a little cold.It's not the cold that the season's cooling gives me, but that Ayatsuji is such a cold-hearted little bastard.

"I don't just eat a few years more than you guys, but I want to jointly exclude me, hehehe~ Just wait, I will make you cry for me when the time comes!"

I looked at Ayatsuji, who was translating but able to use both minds. I don’t know what kind of dark script I thought of, and I suddenly felt a little lucky in my heart.

Fortunately, Xiao Xu was still there, otherwise this poor child would really fall into his hands.It's decided, let's prepare a portion for Xiaoxu in the future as well.

Please don't abandon our family, Ayatsuji, QAQ, his solitary flag is about to be poked into the sky.

Half an hour later, I got a freshly published English manuscript.

"As long as you understand it and follow my sister's thinking, you can imitate [-]% or [-]% of the original flavor, which is enough to fool those foreigners."

Ayatsuji took out the newly bought red and black plaid beret and put it on, straightened the brim of the hat, and smiled sweetly at me.

Although my family's Ayatsuji has a bad temper, but he has blond hair and golden eyes, and his appearance is very good. It is appropriate to debut in the C position, not to mention that he is still at the age of 15, which is the most youthful. With this, even the cold wind outside seems to be Stopped blowing.

The room is like spring and flowers are blooming, and you can still smell the fragrance.

"If it is published, the people behind it will be shocked, and it will become a best-selling novel that shocks the world." Said Ayatsuji.

He also kindly handed me a tissue, smiling innocently and harmlessly.

"My sister's nasal mucosa is a little fragile. I have already made an appointment for you to have a full-body examination at Yokohama Hospital tomorrow. Go to bed early today."

I gave a muffled hum, wiped the blood from my nose skillfully, then pulled out a new tissue, tore it into two balls and stuffed it into my nostrils.

I'm a little worried, will my nostrils be stretched because of my repeated offenses?Although I don't particularly care about her appearance, but the family is full of beauties, and she will be talked about if she has a bad image as a sister.