[Brother War] On the heroine's self-cultivation

At night, when Ema turned over, she was awakened by the pain of her ankle that she accidentally pressed. This feeling is not much less disturbing than leg cramps in the middle of the night.

Due to the continuous incidents during the day, she felt somewhat lacking in mental energy, and she slept very deeply this time, but when she woke up at this time, she felt extremely awake, as if she just opened her eyes that had just been closed.

The alarm clock was ticking by the bedside, and when I looked up, it was [-]:[-].I closed my eyes and lay quietly for a while, then raised my head, it was twenty past two.

Unable to fall asleep, he simply got up, but was held back by his currently disabled feet, and felt that everything was not going well for a while.

After living two lifetimes at least, she will not be driven crazy by these things. After taking a few deep breaths, she stood up on the edge of the bed, shifted her weight to her uninjured foot, moved along the wall to the balcony, and turned on the light. Pull the door and jump outside.

Before he could stand still, there was a chuckle from beside him, and he turned his head to look over, and he was leaning on the balcony next to him, covering his face and suppressing the smile.

Ema's room is between Yao and Azusa, and the balconies of the three rooms are also close to each other, and they can be stepped across.At this time, although the two of them were standing in the middle of the balcony, there was only a distance of two or three meters between them.

Therefore, Ema can also see the appearance of "twittering flowers" with a smile.

She looked at him blankly.

If you also know that your little sister belongs to the kind of model who wants to save face and suffer, she is arrogant and refuses to let people see a little joke, so she quickly put her smile away, and didn't make fun of where a rabbit jumped out of her , straightened his expression and asked concerned: "Is your foot better? Does it still hurt?"

It's just that "putting on a straight face" is just what he thinks. From Ema's point of view, a hippie smiling face leaning on the railing like a boneless one clearly shows narrowness in his eyes.

She remembered this person who laughed at her in her heart, and she said calmly, "It's okay." Suddenly remembering the look he gave Qizhi before, she showed dissatisfaction openly.

"What does it mean to ask brother to look at brother Qi's eyes during the day? It seems like he deliberately harmed me."

You were taken aback for a moment, and smiled with a complicated expression, "Little sister defends him very much."

Ema didn't like to hear such paradoxical words, so she snorted softly, "I don't know what Brother Yao means by maintenance. According to my understanding, I really want to protect him."

Although she called her brother very easily, in her heart, most of the elder brothers in this family were treated as younger brothers by her.Especially Kiori, from the moment she entered Asahina's house, was the first person to reach out to her and get along with her the most.She is used to observing and trying to figure out the character and thoughts of others. No matter who they are, they will always show some hidden dark sides unconsciously. In her eyes, what Kiori hides is the soft and unbelievably soft side.

"In order for me to integrate into this family as soon as possible, I will tell me some interesting stories and hobbies of my brothers intentionally or unintentionally. The brothers get angry because of their nonsense, brother Liu will also be stubborn because of his own ideas, only brother Qi has never changed his face. Although he has not shown closeness, he has always cared for and tolerated us in his own way.

The relationship between Brother Pleiades and Brother Zao was stiff, and it was Brother Qi who reminded me where to turn around.Yujie's grades are not good, it's because Brother Qi racked his brains to formulate a learning method that suits him.When I was still uneasy, I was worried about the situation of Brother Chun and Brother Zi for the first time.Even in the face of Yao Ge, he never embarrassed you face to face, did he? "

Ema watched Kaname's face change with her words, and she couldn't help but sneered because of her pity and love for Kiori, "Reversely, what about you? Who noticed his secret and considerate care? Who cared about him Who cares what he thinks when he sinks? Who cares what he does when he's not at home?"

After asking a series of questions, Ema didn't know who she was angry for. She gritted her teeth and asked, "Especially if you want a brother, why do you treat him as a ticking time bomb? Who gave you the right to prevent others from approaching and caring?" he?"

"Enough! You don't even know that he wanted to kill me because I prevented him from committing suicide!" Yao's face was pale, a look of injury flashed in his eyes, he turned his face away in embarrassment, and his voice was weak, "He wanted to give up his life , and he has murderous intentions towards others, no one knows what he is thinking, how can I rest assured..."

The night was cool, the big tree in the courtyard was tall and straight, its luxuriant branches and leaves cast vague shadows on the balcony, swaying with the wind and whispering.

Downstairs, the flower garden carefully cared for by Qizhi is overflowing with fragrance, and the unknown insects and birds are exchanging dreams, which is even more blurred in this quiet night.

Ema calmed down, feeling that she seemed to have vented her anger just now.When it comes to the events of the year, she, who has never experienced it, can't say anything, but she is deeply shocked if she thinks about it.Qizhi is his own younger brother, so how could he not care, but Qizhi's alienation was too obvious, and he didn't dare to get too close for fear of accidentally stimulating him.

It must be embarrassing and depressing to bear Kiori's resentment and protect his safety.

Thinking of this, she sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry, bro, I said too much. I just thought about brother Qi, and didn't consider your mood."

Yao shook his head and smiled wryly, "No, you're right, none of us brothers can see clearly than you, who have been here not long ago."

"Because I haven't joined this family for a long time, I don't think so much. I'm too self-righteous."

"No, it's you who reminded me that we're a family, so we shouldn't think too much about it, and cover it up, instead it becomes a barrier."

"Actually, I have no position to say such accusations..."

"...Are we really going to apologize to each other like this?"

The two people, who were still at war just now, stared at each other for a while, and then laughed at the same time, quite a bit of a feeling of smothering their grievances with a smile.

One foot was a little tired, so Ema changed her posture and leaned on the railing, looking at the sparse stars and moon in the sky, she couldn't help but think of when she was in Norway, under the starry sky, Kiori was like a prince in a fairy tale The delicate and flawless face seems to have a glimmer of light, with a texture as thin and crisp as glass.

"Anyway, no matter what image Brother Qi is in my heart, in my opinion, he is a good boy who is gentle and delicate but sensitive and fragile, so smart that he is close to clumsy, who can only give but can't express."

"Children or something..." To describe her is a bit ironic, "It's so old-fashioned."

Ema said bluntly: "Age doesn't mean anything. If you want me to be so old, you might as well be sensible." Anyway, she regards Kiori as an obedient and loving younger brother. For children who can't cry, they naturally want Be a little more partial.

The two arrows of "so old" and "not as sensible as Mi" caused severe pain in both knees, and I wanted to gather the collar of my pajamas, feeling a little chilly.

"It's getting late, little girl, let's go back to sleep for a while. If your feet hurt, you can ask my brother to help me. Even if it's a mountain of knives and a pan of oil, I will cross it, not to mention the small balcony between us? After a few minutes of seriousness, he was about to return to his rascally rascally look, with a pair of upturned peach eyes full of rippling passion.

"By the way, I can also recite a scripture for you, so that you can also be protected by me in your dreams."

"Let's forget about this kind of thing that would make me a nightmare." Ema showed an obvious disgusted expression, "If you really want to drop by, please go and get me a glass of water."

"Hi—" Yao walked into the room waving her hand, and sighed in a voice that she could hear, "Although I even looked disgusted when I was bullied, who told me to pour all my heart into that cold person It's on me."

Even though she knew that he had left, Ema couldn't help laughing and complaining, "I really don't know if you are chanting scriptures or singing opera."

Downstairs is Kiori's room.

Things are always so ingenious. In Norway, Ema was on the balcony and Kiori was under the balcony, listening to their conversation.Now, it's the same upstairs and downstairs, but the role relationship is reversed.

Standing up from the wall she was leaning on, Kiori walked to her desk by the light upstairs, and took out a photo frame from the bottom drawer.

In the photo, he and a girl are sitting side by side under the cherry blossom tree. The girl with the cherry blossoms all over her body is smiling gently, and the brightness in her eyes is not inferior to the rich spring light.

Her quiet back appeared in front of her eyes again, the soft arc of her hair when she looked back, and her curved eyes and sweet smile when she saw him.

Kiori covered her eyes, tears that she thought had dried up rushed out again, dripping down between her fingers.

"I'm sorry, Winter Flower..."

I finally... I'm going to let you go...

Waking up by knocking on the door the next day, Ema struggled to open her eyes, seeing that the time was only 07:30, she couldn't help feeling angry.Last night, no, she didn't lie down again until four o'clock in the morning this morning, what's the difference between disturbing people's dreams and killing people at this time!

"Who?" One word revealed infinite murderous intent.

The person outside the door paused, then said with a smile, "Ema, get up for breakfast."

Damn light!

Put the quilt over your head, "Don't eat! Let me sleep again."

There was no sound outside the door, and Ema was surprised at how easy he was to talk today, but he didn't think much about it in a daze, and was overwhelmed by bouts of drowsiness again.

Just before her consciousness dissipated, a chuckle suddenly sounded in her ear, "Girls are good, they look so cute when they lie in bed."

Ema shuddered suddenly, all drowsiness was frightened away, and she almost kissed Guang's beautiful face when she lifted the quilt.Seeing her eyes widen in disbelief, Guang smiled sweetly pretending to be cute.

"Good morning Ema."

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound followed by an angry roar, "Get out!"

Upstairs, You Jing was slightly startled, then shook his head and smiled, "I knew it."

Yusuke, who was also quarreled by Mi next to him, smiled gloatingly, "Hey, there's a lot of movement."

"Brother Jing, why did you give the key to Brother Guang!" Ema looked angrily at You Jing who was arranging the plate.

"The body is still in someone else's hands, so it's better not to be so arrogant." Guang hugged her and walked down the stairs slowly, with a bright red handprint on her face, still smiling like a spring flower.

Unfortunately, You Jing, who was caught by a stray bullet, straightened up to show his innocence, "You just said that you couldn't get out of bed to open the door, and you asked him to come and get it."

Ema immediately glared at Hikari.

"Isn't it just that you don't look like you haven't washed up? You don't need to be so bold. Sleeping Beauty hasn't washed your face for hundreds of years. The prince can still kiss after seeing you, and I won't despise you." Guang completely ignored her poisoned eyes. With the knife, he placed her on the chair in a leisurely manner.

Ema also realized that getting angry with this kind of person was a waste of energy, so she turned her head away and ignored him.

"Don't blame Ema, too." Ukyo explained from the side, "Just now Mr. Uehara called and said he wanted to put it up, so he said to call you." But the person who was going to go was Ya, and Hikaru volunteered .

Kazuya Uehara? "What is he here for?"

"Maybe I don't trust you."

Ema wrinkled her face bitterly.worried?It's true to teach her a lesson.Thinking of her irresponsible escape last time, she rubbed her forehead with a headache.

"I'm a little sick, I'm going to go back and lie down again."

A cold voice sounded from behind.

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Ema looked sad.

My life is over.

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