Since I've been the sister of these people

sunset.

Mizutani Xinghua held the white cotton candy bought by Mr. Vicious Dog in her mouth, held his hand, brushed past the bustling crowd, and walked out of the amusement park slowly.

Mr. Dog is much taller than her, so every time she looks at him, she has to raise her head quietly.

At this moment, the golden sunset fell on him. Although he himself was still frowning faintly, Mizutani Xinghua felt that Mr. Vicious Dog was gentler than ever at this moment, as if his brows and eyes had been softened by time, making her warm. to the heart.

For the first time, she felt herself very close to him.

"Tired?"

He slowed down and asked her hoarsely.

Mizutani Xinghua was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head, but Mr. Vicious Dog suddenly squatted down in front of her, and said indifferently: "Come up, I will carry you."

Seeing the man in front of her vacate her back for her, Mizutani Xinghua was at a loss for a while, hesitated for a long time, and wanted to reject his kindness, but when he turned his head and gave an incomprehensible "um", something happened. Covered the body up.

He walked steadily, Mizugu Xinghuahuan hugged his neck, buried his face in the socket of his neck, only showing a pair of eyes, feeling a little annoyed at his infirmity in his heart.

"Brother, aren't we going home yet?"

she said in a muffled voice.

"I'm not going home for dinner today. I reserved a table outside, which is nearby."

After all, they just arrived at the restaurant.

The environment inside is very good. Beethoven's "Moonlight" is displayed in the hall, which is peaceful and soothing. There are exquisite illustrations on the wall, and you can tell at a glance that this restaurant is not cheap.

He led her to sit in the middle seat, and called the waiter to serve a tiramisu as dessert.

Shuigu Xinghua held the bamboo stick of marshmallow in one hand and the small spoon in the other, and suddenly didn't know which one to eat first.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

First he brought her to visit his classmate Jian Faxiao who had the most complicated feelings, and then he took her on a day trip to the amusement park, and now he even took her out for dinner...that's too abnormal.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't come out with you for a long time, let's have fun now."

He studied the menu intently, seeming to take everything in front of him for granted.

To be honest, she was really flattered by today's events.

Constantly crossing time and space means that she has to live in this world with different identities. Many times, the kindness others treat her is from another person. One day we will say goodbye and spend a short time together.

If there is anything I regret the most, it is probably that I cannot be honest with those who sincerely treat her well...Sometimes, even she herself can't tell the difference between falsehood and reality...Because, she I'm really glad I got to meet these people.

For example now——

"Thank you for everything you did today."

If Miss Yukina knew, she would be very happy.

"Don't tell me thank you."

These are things he should have been doing for many years late.

The dishes were served quickly. After a day of playing, Mizugu Xinghua was really hungry.

She moved her chopsticks to taste a few, and it tasted good, so she took a few more mouthfuls.

The vicious dog on the opposite side didn't move. He just tapped the table nervously and watched her eat without taking his eyes off it.

It was okay at first, but after a long time, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she reluctantly put down her chopsticks and looked back puzzled.

"Brother, don't you want to eat?"

Only then did the person start moving as if waking up from a dream, and his silent posture perfectly concealed his strange behavior just now.

Mizutani Kyoka blinked her eyes, and didn't intend to delve into it further.

What she didn't know was that this vicious brother didn't know her preferences. In order to cater to her tastes, he specially asked Aunt Guangji, and received a series of gratifying glances of "the brat has finally grown up".

The meal was very quiet. One was eating with all his heart, while the other was absent-minded throughout the meal, as if he was uneasy about a certain link that would follow.

By the time dinner was over, it was already dark.

The crystal lamps in the restaurant are lit up one by one, which is very beautiful.

She was just thinking about whether she could go home at this point, but the waiter suddenly brought a huge tower of cakes.

She was taken aback, and counted carefully from top to bottom, there were ten floors in total, each with a candle in the shape of a number, the 16-year-old was the biggest.

Mr. Vicious Dog pursed his lower lip and said in a low voice, "I haven't celebrated your birthday with you since you were eight years old. This cake tower has ten floors, representing the ten years I owe you. The 16-year-old one... ...is your coming-of-age ceremony."

"Young name, happy birthday."

He paused, his expression suddenly softened, as if he had let go of all his guard against her, revealing the softest side of his heart.

"and also--"

Didn't watch you grow up, bro...

"I'm really sorry."

He has hardly said sorry to others in his life, but today he said it twice in a row. It turns out that time can really change something, or—

It was someone who changed him.

Mizutani Xinghua at the side had completely lost the ability to think about the current situation, she didn't know what to say to the man in front of her who put down her pride and was willing to talk to her with the most gentle gesture.

In other words, whether it is to forgive, or to take this opportunity to vent all Miss Zhiming's dissatisfaction with this man in the diary, is she really qualified?

If this matter was changed to her, it seemed that she had no other choice but to remain silent.

Mr. Vicious Dog was not dissatisfied because he didn't get a response, on the contrary, he gave her a promise——

"Heroes are what I pursue all my life. I can't let go of them, but I will seriously take up the responsibility of being a brother, protecting you, hurting you... Maybe I don't know how to be like an ordinary brother, To love my sister, but I will study hard, as long as it is what you want, I will try my best to do it."

So, stop saying that I have no way to survive in this world.

When he saw this sentence in the diary, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness about something for the first time, and panicked like never before.

"I....."

Mizutani Xinghua frowned, feeling that every word in her throat was astringent.

"Come here a little."

Mr. Vicious Dog put one hand in his pocket, and with the other he tickled her.

She leaned forward in a good manner, and got closer to him a little bit.

The next second, he took something out of his pocket, it was shiny, and fiddled with her hair.

"This is a gift."

Looking at his masterpiece, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Mizutani Xinghua stretched out her hand to touch it, guessing in her heart that it might be something like a headgear, and just wanted to say thank you, when she suddenly realized that the huge cake tower in front of her hadn't landed yet.

"How about this?"

she asked frowningly.

He definitely couldn't eat it, he couldn't just throw it away with all his heart, not to mention all the layers were money, what a waste.

"Stupid, feel for yourself."

When she was called a "stupid" at first, Mizutani Kyoka didn't even react, but she obediently scraped it with her fingers, and the expected cream did not stick to her hands. Not only that, the tactile sensation of this cake was unexpectedly Surprisingly hard, like glass.

"Is this a fake cake?"

She woke up like a dream.

"Idiot, do you think I'm going to order a ten-tier real cream cake and wait for it to rot and stink?"

Mr. Vicious Dog raised his eyebrows and returned to his previous arrogant appearance.

Damn, men are big pigs.

***

In this way, they packed the fake cake that had nowhere to go in the trunk of the car parked at the gate of the amusement park, and went home together.

After taking a bath at night, Mizutani Xinghua was not surprised that there was an extra decoration in her room that was almost as tall as her.

She sighed softly, and couldn't resist looking at it. While wiping her hair, she turned out the workplace experience form in her schoolbag.

There are many choices for students, and the top ones are almost all xx Hero Firm... Well, she is not qualified to let Miss Zhiming give up her dream of being a hero, but there are countless possibilities in the future. At that time, it might not be possible to give a little attention to some scenery along the way.

Perhaps, there are better choices than heroes.

She hung the towel around her neck, and tapped with a pencil to go through each option on the workplace experience form. When she saw the Jiaodong office, she couldn't help but pause for a moment, and circled the serial number .

Then go down, heart-breaking office..... skip.

Let her see, what else is there... Suddenly, the tip of her pen paused, looking at the "Shizuoka City Hero Hospital" written in black and white, and thinking for a few seconds, Mizutani Xinghua also wrote on its serial number. Made a shallow circle.

Let's collect more detailed information tomorrow, so let's do this for today.

She was indeed a little tired today, and as soon as she jumped into bed, she felt that she could fall asleep immediately.

However, due to the bad falling angle and too much force, her head was obviously pierced by something.

It was only then that she remembered that there was still something in her hair that hadn't been removed.

Mizugu Xinghua stroked her hair, and when she opened her palm, a delicate crescent comb lay quietly in her palm.

She stroked it lightly, and felt that this tiara was really beautiful.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful she is, it doesn't belong to her.

Mizutani Xinghua found a piece of ribbon-cut paper from the cupboard, carefully made a paper bag for the crescent comb, and was just about to put it in a drawer and keep it carefully, but found that the diary that hadn’t been seen in the morning had disappeared. came back.

Is it really a hell?

She looked through the diary again in disbelief, but found nothing. Since its short disappearance did not cause any trouble, let's put the matter of tracking down the murderer aside for now.

Anyway, it's good to be back.

She picked up the crescent comb on the table, took a last look, and carefully put it in the diary, along with the previous photo.

After doing this, she lay back contentedly, and Mr. Vicious Dog’s earnest promise appeared in her mind one after another. For some reason, the more she thought about it, the more she felt her mind exploded, like It is the soul being squeezed by someone, and the pain is very painful.

For a moment, she seemed to be in a corner of her heart and saw that girl crying.

she says--

It turns out that I can still experience the feeling of happiness.

Thank you.

The author has something to say: Cuckoo almost cuckoo again tonight (tears)