[BC] Balance broken

Looking up at the afterglow not far away, the setting sun is no longer there, and there are only red clouds that diffuse for a long time, reflecting the red leaf-like sky, which is indeed very charming.

Ema put her hands behind her back and smiled slightly: "Hey, Yusuke-kun..." Turning around in front of Yusuke, she was facing him with a sweet smile, and her back was facing the red clouds in the sky in the distance: "I am very happy today, I will see you again in the future." Let's come out together." With his hands running down his hair, Yusuke after many years would show the happiest smile whenever he recalled this moment, because he saw the most beautiful scenery at that time, and the heart that began to move.

"Ah... um..." Na Na responded, he didn't dare to look at Ema again, he was afraid that she would see his cheeks which were the same color as his hair.

For dinner, there were not many people left at home, Ema helped Youkyo prepare dinner, Masato was teaching Mi homework, only Yusuke was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed in the living room, the scene just now played back in his mind, and he buried his face in his arms In the middle, I desperately told myself to forget.

"What's wrong with that guy?" Tsubaki, who had just changed into home clothes and walked into the living room, took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and asked Ema, who was washing vegetables, while twisting the lid.

"Huh?" Puzzled, he raised his head and followed Tsubaki's line of sight to see Yusuke who was curled up on the sofa, and lowered his head in a panic without making a sound.

"Huh?..." Looking at the two people who looked like this, Chun's eyebrows were slightly raised, and after swallowing the water in his mouth, he raised his lips: "Hey, my sister will come to visit tomorrow."

Ema raised her head and replied habitually: "Okay, what kind of bento would Tsubaki-san want." Ema was invited by Tsubaki to visit the class from time to time, but in fact it was a bento made by herself.

Pursing her thin lips, Tsubaki tightened her fingers holding the mineral water bottle: "Anything is fine, the point is that you can come." He said this sentence in a low voice, not at all Tsubaki's style in the past, and Ema glanced at it in surprise. Glancing at Tsubaki who was walking towards the dining table, she frowned worriedly.

After dinner, Ema turned on the TV and watched the news with everyone. When Fengdou appeared on the screen, how many people were stunned. He was going to finish his studies?

Fengdou's voice came from the TV's stereo, revealing his old self-confidence: "That's it, I'm back as Asakura Fengdou!"

"About my studies, I went to a short-term college, so it's over. I still want to put what I have learned into my work. Of course, my studies will continue. I want to come back this time to take the next year's exam. .”

"This kid, he didn't discuss with us at all!" Youjing's words were a bit sour, as if he was disappointed to know about his brother's situation through TV.

"Well, children will grow up one day, and Mi is about to reach the age of making decisions for himself." Yachen smiled and patted Youjing on the shoulder. He was very open to his words, after all, he has experienced so many younger brothers. From obedient and obedient to an individual with his own opinion and will.

Ema looked at the pillars of the two families with a smile. As expected, the eldest brothers are really stable and have a special family feeling, which is really warm!

"What are you looking at?" Tsubaki asked with a puzzled face as if he came here on the way to practice the script, after all, the atmosphere in the living room was a bit strange.

"Ah... Fudou-kun's press conference." Ema looked up and replied.

"He's coming back?" Looking at the words typed on it, Tsubaki showed an unhappy expression.

Yusuke pursed his lips and did not speak. He felt chest tightness when he saw Ema's natural expression. Sure enough, a date and a hand-holding could not leave a deep impression on her.

"It seems so! Fudou-kun hasn't appeared in front of the camera for a long time, so he must be lonely." Saying this with a smile, Ema understood Fudou's thoughts very well.No, it should be said that she knows everyone in this family, and with her delicate and sensitive heart, it is because of this that the family will like her.Looking at Ema's side face, Ukyokata lowered the coffee cup in his hand, his eyes flickered behind the lens, is there a difference between a man and a woman?No, this is, the difference between her and others is her special ability.Such a kind girl is completely different from her. That's right, they have no similarities except their looks.

"Tch, it's better for this kind of bad guy to show up less in front of everyone." Saying goodbye, Tsubaki walked in the direction of the house.

Ema raised her head and asked, "Tsubaki-san, tomorrow I finish class at ten o'clock, and it will be twelve o'clock when I arrive at the recording studio. Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." He waved his hands behind his back and continued to go up the stairs. At first glance, he seemed indifferent, but Tsubaki's body was a little stiff, and his other hand in his trouser pocket was tightly clenched. Tomorrow, definitely want……

After class the next day, Ema hurriedly bought the ingredients, because she had to prepare a lunch box for Tsubaki-san, and time was tight, so it was better to make something convenient.But the nutrition must be enough, make rice balls and sushi, and Ema prepared a large bottle of green tea, because it is recording, tea is better than porridge.

At 11:30, I packed my bento and got ready to go out.

"Ah, are you going to find Tsubaki?" Azusa who just came in from the door asked Ema, who was holding a bento box.

"Well, it was agreed yesterday." Ema nodded in response.

"Well, wait for me, I'll come back to get the afternoon script that I forgot to bring. It just so happens that the recording studio where the afternoon scene is located is in the same building as the one where Tsubaki is. It's not convenient." Zi said with a smile, and finally quickened her pace: "Sure, wait for me to come back."

Seeing Azusa-san stepping into the elevator, Ema sighed: "There's no need to be in such a hurry, Azusa-san."

The two soon arrived at the downstairs of the recording studio. Standing in the elevator, Ema looked at Zisang's figure in the mirror and couldn't help but feel that although Zisang and Chunsang were twins, they always gave people a very big sense of difference. Not only that, the characters of the Asahina brothers are also very different. It is said that the nine sons of the dragon are different, but even if the thirteen brothers are not counted, it is hard to believe that their differences are so big.

"What are you looking at?" A gentle voice sounded in the silent elevator.

Ema was taken aback, and shyly shifted her eyes away from Zisang's shadow in the mirror: "No..."

"Are you serious about what you said that night?" Ema looked down at her with a smile, then lowered her head uncomfortably, and nodded lightly twice.

"Then, it means that I have a chance too!" Zi Sang sighed lightly, with a faint smile on her face.

Looking at the numbers jumping on the light screen, Ema always felt that the time was extremely long, but standing alone in this small space with Zisang actually became inexplicably nervous. Obviously this happens often at home, although the time is not as long as it is now Long, but why can I talk to Zisang so naturally at that time?

Azusa hesitated for a moment, and patted Ema's shoulder when the elevator stopped: "Come on, then, goodbye,"

Looking back, she just saw the elevator door slowly closing, and Ema saw Azusa's eyes before closing it and couldn't help but muttered: "He... wants to say something..."

"What are you muttering alone in front of the elevator?" A laughing voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Ema, who was startled, shrank her neck and looked behind her: "Tsubaki..."

"Here we come..." As he said that, he was ready to give Ema a hug with his arms all over his body. Emajong, who was used to it, straightened his arms and held the bento box against Chunsang's chest: "Forget about the meeting ceremony, the bento."

"Hey, I happen to be the only one in the lounge, so come with Ema." As he walked, he put his arms around Ema's shoulders and pushed her into the lounge.

It was the first time to eat bento with Tsubaki in a lounge with only two people. Although I visited the set so many times, there would always be other seiyuu or assistants in the lounge. This time the lounge was quiet. Ma tightened his shoulders and always felt an unusual sense of disobedience.

"Hmm... oh vaguely... um? What's the matter?" Tsubaki looked at Ema suspiciously while eating the kimbap in his hand.

"what?"

"Why don't you eat?"

Ema lowered her head in embarrassment: "Actually... when I was making it, I ate some ingredients..." Half of it was to taste the taste, and the other half was because I was a little hungry.

"It won't make you full at all! Hurry up, eat this." Saying that, she stretched out the kimbap in her hand to Ema's lips.

"Hey..." Before the voice came out, I felt that my lips had rubbed against the food. As a last resort, I opened my cherry lips slightly and bit the kimbap that was handed over.Then he swallowed stiffly, but the food accidentally got stuck in the esophagus, his face gradually became bloodshot, and he frantically opened the green tea he brought and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing this picture of Ema, Tsubaki stood up nervously and patted Ema's back lightly: "It's all right."

"Ah... um..." There was still a backlog of hot tingling in her throat, and she responded with difficulty, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"Alas..." Seeing that Ema is fine, Tsubaki sighed, seeing Ema looking up at him in doubt, slowly raised the corners of her lips, leaned over to get close to Ema's face: "I'm so envious!" He nodded, and deliberately said in a very magnetic voice: "That gimbap can make you show such a delicious expression."

Ema's eyes widened, and her body stiffened. Such a voice, such an expression, and the light in those purple eyes were so familiar and unfamiliar, Chunsang him.

He raised his hand and pinched Ema's chin: "Let me try it, if I can make you show such an expression, so attractive."

"Tsubaki... Chunsang..." With a slightly hoarse voice, Ema called Tsubaki's name stiffly.

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