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

Ema knew she was dreaming.

She looked at the mirror in front of her. The face of "Ema" was reflected in the mirror, but it was a little different. The faded facial features were a little more mature in the soft beauty, and there was a kind of beauty under the delicate makeup. Thrillingly beautiful.

The white veil fell from her hair and hung behind her. A white gauze skirt wrapped her exquisite figure, and her exposed shoulders were white and round, as if with a touch of pearl luster.

Is this...a wedding dress?

She looked around in a daze, and the originally quiet space was filled with water patterns, and her surroundings suddenly became lively.

Nishimura Nako helped her tidy her hair accessories behind her, with a smile on her face, "I finally married you, and I almost don't have to worry about most of my hair becoming white. After getting married, I have to restrain my temper... .”

She listened blankly to Nishimura Nako's ramblings, when someone next to her handed over a cup with a straw, her eyes moved up, and what fell into her eyes was Mishima Yuki who was also wearing a white gauze dress.

"Drink some water before you touch up your makeup. I don't have time to drink it for you when the wedding starts."

Seeing her not moving, Yuki Mishima raised her eyebrows slightly, and put down the cup, "Why, you don't want to run away at this time, do you? No way, I'm still waiting for your bridal bouquet."

Ema couldn't help laughing, "I'm coveting those best men."

After speaking, I was taken aback.What is she saying?

"Oh, you don't need to say it if you know it! You said that we have such a good relationship, and it would be suitable to be sister-in-law in the future, right?" Mishima Yuki pretended to be shy and hid her face.

Knowing that she was dreaming, Ema couldn't help laughing.A feeling of anticipation and joy surged out, and the joy and joy in her heart swelled uncontrollably, making her unable to restrain her smile no matter what.

She is getting married.

Suddenly, a large group of people poured into the dressing room. It is unknown who put the veil on her face, and who put her hand in the crook of an arm.Looking blankly through the veil, the person next to her is Kazuya Uehara, who is leading her slowly down a corridor.

"I didn't expect that such a small group at the beginning has grown up to be able to marry." Uehara Kazuya's voice was full of melancholy and reluctance, but full of a gratifying smile.

Wait, why is it you next to me at this time!Even though you complain about being Uehara's daddy, you can't really steal Rintaro's mission!Ema is almost a little messy.

However, before she figured out what was wrong, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she had already appeared at the door of an arched door.Holding her hand became tough instantly, almost dragging her forward.

Hey, I don't want to run away from marriage either, so don't be so nervous!Although she was a little unclear about the situation, Ema couldn't help complaining in her heart.

While staggering, one hand was pressed into the other.

She raised her head in panic, but she couldn't see the face clearly in front of her eyes.Wanting to lift the veil to see, the man was already holding her hand and walking forward.

The unique music at the wedding is cheerful and loud, and there are "buzzing" discussions in my ears, and comments such as "a talented man and a beautiful woman" and "really a match" can be vaguely heard in the noise.For this, Ema just wants to ask: Where did you come from as extras?

The road ahead has come to an end, and a man dressed as a priest appears in front of him—Kazuya Uehara, HowOldAreYou!

At this time, Kazuo Uehara did not look like a father just now, he looked coldly at the couple in front of him with his classic ice cube face, making people wonder whether he came to bless or curse .

Father Kazuya Uehara had already opened the book in his hand, and read with a blank expression: "Hyuga Ema, are you willing to marry Asahina X as a wife, live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, and be one with him before God, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him as you love yourself. whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, and remain true to him until he dies?"

OTZ, what is Asahina X?Could you tell me the groom's name, please?Ema couldn't complain anymore.

Kazuo Uehara urged impatiently, "Hyuga Ema, are you willing?"

A series of inquiries echoed from all directions.

"Hyuga Ema, would you like to?"

"Ema, would you like to?"

"Ema, tell me quickly!"

"Ema..."

Ema opened her eyes suddenly, and her body suddenly lost weight and fell backwards. The next moment, she was supported from behind by a big hand in time, barely stabilizing her body.

"Be careful." A relieved voice came from behind.

Eh?

She blinked and looked at the familiar face upside down in her field of vision, "Brother Ya?"

Another person in front of him said, "Although I enjoy it, but little girl, do you really want to maintain this posture?"

The brain that gradually began to function finally sorted out the current situation, and Ema straightened her upper body with a face full of embarrassment, and jumped off Kaname's back.

Ema, who had just returned from the waterfall on the way down the mountain, was not used to wearing clogs, and Ema, who had walked too much today, had her feet worn out.After rejecting the princess's proposal, Ema, who really didn't want to add new wounds to his old wounds, could only climb on his back obediently, and asked Yao to carry herself down the mountain.

I don't know if it's because of the comfort of the broad back, or because the wobbly steps are too peaceful, but she just fell asleep so unknowingly.

Feeling ashamed, she couldn't help but hide her face.

Yachen, who had come out to open the door, laughed after completing the thrilling rescue action, "Is it a nightmare because of such a big reaction just now?"

Ema froze, and couldn't help recalling all the things in the dream just now in her mind, and a toothache expression appeared on her face.

"Ah, it's really... an extremely terrifying nightmare."

Walking back to the room Nako Nishimura prepared for herself with a slightly vain footstep, she closed the door, and when she looked up, she saw a person leaning on her bedside, flipping through a book very leisurely.

"I think it should be a common rule in the world not to enter other people's rooms privately when the master is away." Ema pressed her twitching forehead, trying to restrain herself from the urge to pounce on the other person's face.

The light that entered without warning didn't move, just looked up and smiled at her, "The brother who is worried about returning to his sister late, should be able to get the understanding of the people of the world."

"..." The person in front of her is definitely the main reason why she had such a terrible dream.

Ema, who was exhausted physically and mentally, didn't want to play tricks with him anymore, and said weakly: "Now my sister has come back, brother, you can leave with peace of mind."

Seemingly surprised by her lack of energy, Guang raised his eyebrows and stood up, "What's the matter, what happened?"

"No, nothing happened."

"Well—" The slightly raised nasal voice revealed the other party's obvious disbelief.

Standing in front of Ema, Guang looked her up and down, and suddenly reached out and touched the jacaranda branch in her hair.

She frowned and tilted her head, "What are you doing..."

Before the words were finished, a firefly flew out from among the clustered petals, and landed on Guang's fingertips, seemingly dying of breath.

Ema was stunned.Her first reaction was that there were indeed insects, and then she couldn't help thinking how many innocent fireflies should have died in that place because of her and Yao's intrusion.

"It seems..." Guang withdrew his hand, the smile on his lips was a little faint, "A lot of interesting things happened."

"It's still the same sentence, I don't want to satisfy your curiosity at all." Glancing at him, Ema opened the door and motioned him to leave quickly, "I want to rest."

Faced with this unceremonious chasing away, Guang just smiled indifferently, "My current pursuit is not curiosity."

"It's up to you what you want." Seeing that he still didn't leave, Ema pushed him away by herself.

Before closing the door, Guang poked his head in again and smiled quickly, "Do you know what the flower language of jacaranda is?"

After a pause, Ema tapped his forehead with her index finger, pushed his head away from the room little by little, and slammed the door shut after confirming that no part of his whole body was still in the room.

She snorted, "I'm not interested in knowing at all."

The light outside the door leaned against the door, looked at the slightly trembling firefly in the palm of his hand, and blew lightly on it, and the frail life fell lightly to the ground.

His current mood, if only curious.

Coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Ema wiped her hair and sat on the bed, and saw the handbag that Ukyo had taken by the bedside. Thinking of something, she pursed her lips and took out the phone inside.

After turning on the phone, she saw the cut-off call record, she pointed her finger and dialed back.

The phone rang twice and was picked up.

Masamu Fukuyama's voice was still calm, "Were you busy just now?"

"Yeah." Ema replied a little casually, "What's the matter?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, as if she had spied something from her voice. After a moment of silence, she let out a long sigh, "You know."

"When you got that homework book that day, shouldn't you know that such a day will come? On the contrary, I am curious why a smart person like you didn't confess quickly." Anyone with a little brain knows that it is better to take the initiative to explain than to be exposed Easier to forgive.

"I just want to find a better opportunity..." Fukuyama Masahiro's tone was a little hasty, and he quickly suppressed it, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't hide it from you."

"You actually wanted to say that you hesitated because you wanted to find a more reasonable excuse for your daughter's behavior." Ema sneered and threw the half-wet towel on the ground. "Actually, I don't have any desire to explore your previous love life. The fact that you have a daughter is not a big deal in my opinion. We are in the early stages of dating. It is understandable for you to conceal this family situation. , After all, I didn't explain the situation of my family to me. So I don't have any dissatisfaction with you. "

It was obviously so reasonable, but Masamu Fukuyama on the other end of the phone didn't feel lucky at all. Instead, in her increasingly cold tone, she faintly saw the final result of the development of the matter.

"Senior Fukuyama, you have a very smart daughter. Let me analyze it carefully. First of all, how did she know of my existence? Although Mi is naive, he will seriously do what he told him, so he It is impossible to tell others that his sister is that Uniform. However, he is very likely to tell others that he has a sister named Ema. But how does Kana know who Ema is? It can only be because of Fukuyama senior You, maybe you said it, maybe she accidentally learned it from our contact, I guess your contact name stored on your phone is 'Ema'? Anyway, she noticed it, and soon Putting it into action, I established a good relationship with Mi, and went deep into my family."

Speaking of this, Ema couldn't help laughing, "I really didn't expect that a girl of that age would have such great scheming and acting skills. I'm rude to say, it probably came from you. After entering my house In the end, she was so calm, pretending to be a cute girl, observing me, understanding me, testing me, and then plotting against me."

"I'm sorry..." For the first time, Masamu Fukuyama's voice took on a negative slump.

Ema became more and more interested as she talked.

"From the signing to the phone call, is she trying to let me discover your father-daughter relationship? No, of course not, if it's for this, she can tell me directly. So, what is her purpose? Here I have to repeat Emphasize once again, she is really too smart! She has figured out my character and knows that I don't care so much about these things, she has to find a more reliable way to sever the relationship between us-"

"She's threatening me with my family!"

"You're thinking too much. Although Kana is a bit heavy-hearted, she doesn't have such malice." Fukuyama Chang quickly defended his daughter.

"Well, even if it's like this." Ema had no intention of entangled with a father about his daughter's bad behavior, "Look, our conflict has come out. She is your daughter, you can't give up on her. And she managed to let her I am disgusted and wary of her, so her goal has been achieved, and it is impossible for us to be together."

After a long silence, Fukuyama Masao said in his original calm voice: "I understand. I am very sorry for the harm my family has caused you. As you said, she is my daughter. I can do it. I can only apologize to you on her behalf. But, I also have a question I've always wanted to ask you. "

"what?"

"Do you really... like me?" Fukuyama Chang asked this sentence with difficulty.

Ema was slightly taken aback, then laughed, "I thought people like you wouldn't ask such silly words."

Masahiro Fukuyama did not respond to this sentence, and continued: "If you really like me, even if you have a little bit of reluctance and nostalgia in your heart, your attitude will not be so firm. You haven't even considered how to do it. To solve the problems between us, I gave up without hesitation."

"I've always felt this way. The me in your heart is probably very cheap."

Ema turned her head and looked at herself reflected in the window, her face was pale but extremely calm.

"Didn't I tell you that at the very beginning? I can't imagine that one day, I will panic because of a man."

In her world, family affection is more important than friendship, and friendship is more important than love. However, this relationship between the two of them may hurt her family and seem to hinder her friends.

Therefore, she could only decide to give up.

The author has something to say: Masayoshi Fukuyama's role is officially over~ Everyone cheers and applauds [I know you have been waiting for a long time]

It is said that the flower language of the jacaranda is to wait for love in despair, eh~ but the current mood is not contradictory, but a little entangled, I don’t know if I have acted so that you can understand.Because I feel that writing is too straightforward and boring. . .Everyone can experience it by themselves [Actually, it’s just that the author’s writing skills are not enough. 】