One morning, the alarm clock was ringing loudly in my ears.

I took out the phone that was under the pillow and turned off the alarm, but within a few minutes, my mother knocked on the door outside and called my name over and over again, "Hina! Don't sleep in anymore!"

"What, today is the weekend..." I muttered, covered my head with the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep.

"My father and I have to work overtime. Don't forget to go to the cram school after you have breakfast! You have to work hard to review your homework! It's already the second semester!"

"The exam will be held after the end of the third semester." I squeezed out vague syllables from my throat, but I replied loudly against my will, "Got it! Bye, you and Dad must be careful on the road!"

Hearing the sound of the door finally closing, my drowsiness was also relieved a lot.

Slowly getting up and getting off the ground, I yawned and dawdled into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth.

The banana-flavored toothpaste made a lot of foam in the mouth, repeated mechanical movements with the hands, spit out the foam after half a minute and rinsed the mouth, and when the mouth became refreshed in an instant, the doorbell suddenly rang.

It's so strange to have visitors at such a time.

I dragged my slippers and ran back to the house to pick up the black-rimmed glasses that I don’t usually use and put them on. In the mirror, my bangs on my forehead were half-sleeved, but I can’t control it anymore!

I rushed to the door, "I've been waiting for a long time! Here we come!" shouting loudly while opening the door.

"Jiangjiang~Good morning Yang——" the words stopped abruptly in the middle, and Ryota, who was holding a fragrant paper bag outside the door, made a strange appearance for her debut, her hands and feet seemed to be frozen in midair.

After three seconds of silence, he said, "Who are you? What did you do to Sister Yangcai?"

I couldn't help but burst out laughing, and patted him on the head with the fresh Asahi Daily just delivered on the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

"Are you looking for a fight, you bastard!"

This sentence was ignored for a second because it did not have any deterrent effect at all.

Liangtai didn't regard herself as an outsider at all, changed his shoes into the house familiarly, put the breakfast he brought on the table, and then yelled at me to wash my face quickly, otherwise he looked scared.

"Also, there are people running around in the room wearing slippers for the toilet. Girls who are already old have learned to appreciate the hard work of mothers doing housework!"

I don't know if he learned these tone and lines when watching the midnight theater broadcast in Liang Nai, his demeanor and demeanor are very similar to... the cleaning obasan in the noble mansion.

I was basically immune to this level of sarcasm, and I wanted to kick his ass, but he was too tall. I tried to lift my leg, but I could only touch his calf, so I bluntly printed a stain on his calf. Toilet water footprints.

Satisfied, I ran back to the second floor, and Ryota downstairs yelled at me, "Hurry up, or breakfast will be cold! I bought your favorite white maitake porridge!"

At that moment, I suddenly and very clearly felt the benefits of having a young tame dye—as an only child, I can occasionally enjoy the care of men in the family other than my father.

Of course, I feel in my heart that the turbulent and painful menstrual period that just ended and lasted for a long time was caused by the ice cream that Ryota sent that night, but other than that, I have a lot of "care" for him I am very pleased with my actions.

After washing in ten minutes, I went downstairs still wearing my MyMelody home clothes, but I saw a huge tooth mark on the breakfast toast that my mother prepared for me from a long distance.With jam on the corner of the suspect's mouth, he waved to me familiarly, "Sister Yangcai, hurry up and eat! I've already waited for your hungry chest to stick to your back!"

I looked at the ceiling, and suddenly felt that I was too optimistic when I overestimated the situation before.

Ignoring Ryota's "contemptuous" look at my rabbit clothes, I calmly sat down to enjoy the porridge that had become room temperature.

"If you have nothing else to do, hurry up and leave after dinner. I'll have to study later."

"Eh? No, I don't have a place to go. The eldest sister has an interview this week so she won't come back. The second sister is out on a date. Parents are not at home either. It's super lonely."

I rolled my eyes at him, "Then hang out with your friends, don't tell me you don't have any friends—or go play basketball, your favorite little blackie must be waiting for your invitation."

He scooped up the ash tree petals in the porridge and blew them into his mouth, "I'm different from those of you who can live unscrupulously just because of my good looks. The only word in my dictionary is 'struggle'." Word." Shaking my head and posing like a senior in my life, I sighed.

"Sister Yangcai will marry into my house in the future, and I will support you."

"Huh? It's just a 15-year-old high school student, how dare you say it." I almost hit Ryota on the head with a spoon, but because I thought it was stained with my saliva, I finally endured it, "I My ideal type is a social person who is tall, stable and mature, and smart, and you are still far away, boy."

"I'm tall too!" Xingxingyan Xingyan.

"Your focus is totally wrong!" I held my chin and shook my head, "Well, it's up to you, it's not that I can't let you stay here, but don't make trouble."

Suddenly realizing that there was an irreversible deviation between the current topic and the initial expectation, I decided to end the morning chat immediately while I was still able to hold on.

Ryota readily nodded in agreement.

Half an hour later, I lay on the desk and looked sadly at the bright and beautiful world outside the window, and felt melancholy in my heart.

The homework for the cram school is just the beginning, Ryota is sitting carelessly on the girl's bed, wearing the Beast I bought at the expense of the flesh, casually flipping through the comics in my collection, and making comments in a low voice from time to time.

It's okay if it's just that.

That guy even sighed outside the window every few minutes, and then leaned over to seduce me and said, "Sister Yangcai, Cutler&Gross has a special sale today, do you want to go together", "Oh! BreadnButter is out this week There is a new model!" "KENZO's last season's popular models are actually discounted——"

Between the words, I could clearly feel his hot breath brushing against my ears, and the two bangs hanging by my ears were shaken back and forth by his breath.

Unbearable, I picked up the European-style mouse pad on the table and slapped him on the face, "Quiet me! Anase-san!"

"Yeah, it hurts! Nose! The model's nose is crushed!"

"I told you just now not to make trouble, right! Say KENZO to a girl who can only afford Umotoki and MUJI in the first half of her life, you really don't know the difficulty of life at all!"

Ryota held her red nose and looked at me pitifully.

"The cram school is two hours later, and now I have only completed three questions—what if I can't get into a school in Tokyo if this continues!"

The expression with tears in his eyes suddenly paused as if frightened.

"Sister Haruna... are you going to university in Tokyo in the future..."

Holding a ballpoint pen and poking on the exercise book, my heart suddenly became a little heavy, "Of course I want to go to a prestigious school in Tokyo...but...that kind of thing can't be done just by talking about it. "

"it is good!"

He suddenly clenched his fists in a FIGHTING gesture, and his voice was so loud that it made me tremble all over.

I turned to look at him suspiciously, his expression was rare and serious, "Then it's decided! I will continue to study in the same school from now on! I also want to be admitted to a university in Tokyo as my goal!"

I couldn't hold back the smile, but the corners of my mouth still trembled slightly because of the suppressed laugh.

Three seconds later, I collapsed on the table and slapped it hard, "Who claims to be the best subject is English, but who was the one who scored 48 in the final exam last semester..."

"It was just an accident, accident (* ̄︿ ̄)."

"Well." I waved my hands, my stomach hurting from laughing.

He sat cross-legged on the bed angrily, as if he didn't want to talk to me anymore.

"Although it seems very difficult..." I paused, Ryota's expression seemed to loosen a bit, I cleared my throat and continued, "But since you said that, I will take it as an agreement and write it down."

"Eh?!"

In a way, I had no expectations for his studies at all.But... if they can really go to the same university, it doesn't seem so bad.

I nodded in confirmation, "For a man, the promise you made must be fulfilled."

Kanagawa in early September is sunny.

The so-called agreement planted a small seed in my heart at this moment.At this time, when I was young, I was still naively imagining that there was an extremely small possibility of the agreement, and the day when it would be fulfilled.

Until one day two years later, when I was staying at home and waiting for the school holiday, I heard someone knocking on the door. After running to open the door, I saw Liang Tai, who was taller than now, with the face of a heroine in a tragic drama. The hope in my heart The young sapling was broken from the middle with a "click".

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