[Brother Wars] Let me come, mistress!

Today is the third day I have secretly observed Kiori.

I am not used to him being normal and personal.

With standardized movements and standardized smiles, it is completely impossible to see that she has been stimulated before.

If he hadn't been so stubborn, I wouldn't have to worry so much. Now I'm really afraid that he will find time to commit suicide.

"You care about Kiori very much." Yusuke on the side looked at Kiori's back following my line of sight, and affirmed with some disappointment, he didn't seem to know that he clenched his palm into a fist, "Girls really like it." The kind of person His Majesty the Prince..."

I looked at him and said negatively, "It's not that kind of problem, Kiori-kun is a popular person, but it doesn't mean everyone likes that type."

Yusuke was taken aback, and suddenly looked forward to it, because it was obvious that the light in his eyes was not hidden at all, and a person who understood, "Then what type do you like?"

"Well——" I closed my eyes and thought about this question that I had never seriously thought about. Basically, my concept of choosing a spouse is rich and handsome, but it is too shameless to say that. I have to say something that summarizes masculinity Reason, "People with a sense of security... right."

Thick muscles make me feel safe, especially during sex.

Hehehe, people are not hungry.

"Sense of security?" Yusuke considered the word seriously, shook his head, rolled up his sleeves and began to show his biceps to me.

But very small and almost nothing.

Then he stood up as if nothing had happened, and compared to me the muscled posture of a men's beauty pageant.

...I really think he needs therapy.

Because it was too sad, I couldn't help but remind him, "Yusuke-kun." Hearing my voice, he showed a happy expression, maintaining the posture of holding his sister in his arms, and there seemed to be a tail wagging behind his buttocks, "You blocked the TV."

Hearing this, he immediately rolled out of my sight in frustration, and sat obediently beside me.

"I'm back~ Ah, did sister-chan miss me?" Tsubaki and Azusa opened the door and walked in, Tsubaki in front of her blinked at me as soon as she saw me.

"Yusuke doesn't have much energy." Azusa glanced at the disappointed Yusuke and said.

Chun hugged Azusa's shoulders, and said indifferently, "Anyway, it must be like that, it's true that I was hated by my sister-chan."

"Wha...! I wouldn't hate it!" Yusuke immediately raised his head to retort, and then turned to me uncertainly, "Right!"

"I don't hate you, Yusuke-kun is a good person." Smiling to appease the anxious Yusuke, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great!"

"I'm so happy to be issued a card."

"Brother Chun!"

"Let's not talk about that, sister-chan, do you want to go to the amusement park with us tomorrow?" Tsubaki leaned over, looking in a good mood, I looked up at Azusa, and he smiled and nodded at me.

"You have an exam soon, so relax before that."

In fact, since I knew that I could cheat in the exam, I have no intention of studying at all, and I don't feel nervous about taking the exam at all.

But Yusuke seems to be different, his grades are very poor.

"Then I'm going too!" Yusuke raised his arm and rubbed against me reluctantly.

Chun clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and didn't mean to hide it at all, "Isn't your grades in the Mingci test very difficult, stay at home and study obediently."

"If you relax before the exam, let's go together." Looking at Yusuke's pitiful look, I couldn't help pleading. This is my sympathy for the boy who is about to take the cruel college entrance examination.

"Brother Chun is right... I'd better study at home, after all," he glanced at me, lowered his head and sighed, "It's very difficult to get into Mingci with my grades, I want to go to the same university as you... "

"That's fine!" Chun clapped happily, announcing the result of the invitation thoroughly.

Because it felt a little weird, I looked at Azusa again.

He still smiled lightly and didn't explain anything.

"...Why did you invite me all of a sudden?" Looking for an excuse to leave with Azusa, I secretly asked this man who had always been calm, "It always feels a little strange to say that I am relaxing."

"It's relaxation, Jasmine." Azusa sighed helplessly, then raised her hand to touch my head, "Enjoy yourself tomorrow... Hey, can I ask you a question?"

Zi pondered for a moment and asked, "If you had to choose, me and Tsubaki, who would you choose?"

I froze for a moment, not understanding why he asked such a question all of a sudden.

"I don't want to embarrass you, I just... want to hear what you mean." Azusa seems to find this question embarrassing, but I hope that he, who is considerate, will stop raising this question.

But he didn't give up on asking questions.

"I'm sorry, I can't answer you." I lowered my head so he couldn't see my face, happy to be confessed, but because I kept not responding, it was annoying that they would always find a way to come and force you to respond.

Is there no such thing as I like you in this world, but it doesn't matter if you don't like me, I just want to be a good man to you?Still the unchanging kind.

"I can't respond to your feelings. I'm really... very sorry." I understand, but he doesn't necessarily know how to expose it, at most he looks at me hopelessly.

"That's it." Unexpectedly, Azusa breathed a sigh of relief, and left happily under my surprised gaze.

……

I can't keep up with the speed of the world.

It's really faster for a man to change his face than to absorb blue instantly.

The next day, I purposely put on the little white dress for a date, walked to the door in a chic way and waited to leave.

"Whoever you go out with will dress up well." Zi stood beside me and said with a faint smile.

This sentence made me choke, I don’t know what to do. People here seem to only dress up when they go out with their lovers. For people like me who go to a vegetable market, they will take into account the overall image, worrying about whether there will be a handsome guy who has a crush on him. people don't understand at all.

Not noticing my embarrassment, Azusa took out a heart-shaped headband with three decreasing sizes attached to the side and put it on my head, "It really suits you, I thought so when I saw it before."

"Ah...thank you." I was a little excited, and raised my hand in the air, wanting to reach out but dare not hold it.

My girlish heart is roaring.

After Chun drove the car to the door, he greeted us to get in the car, and I sat in the back seat very self-consciously.

Sitting in the front can easily give people the wrong idea of ​​choosing Tsubaki.

When getting in the car, I happened to see Kiori who was looking this way from the balcony. He still likes to take care of his flowers on the balcony.

His expression was very calm, without a trace of turbulence, but he just stared at me blankly like this, which made people feel chills behind.

It wasn't until Tsubaki told me to get in the car quickly that I looked away and got in the car with some worry.

The amusement park on weekends is completely a paradise for couples. A couple makes people jealous. I seem to see a familiar cover in the grass on the side of the road. The white turbid liquid stained on it shines brightly under the sunlight.

... This is simply a holy place for dating.

Tsubaki suddenly grabbed my hand, didn't say anything, just turned around and smiled at me, nodded awkwardly, I wanted to pull my hand out, but Tsubaki held me tightly.

I'll let you do solo events, but Azusa is still here.

Thinking of this, Zi also held my other hand, and he also smiled at me, "What do you want to play?"

"Ah... that one." I pointed to one casually, and the two of them laughed and pulled me over.

As I said, this is a holy place for hookups. After playing all morning, we went to the fast food restaurant nearby to eat.

But the surrounding is not good, either kissing or kissing.

very embarrassing.

I covered my face blackly and pressed my head on the table, trying to escape this horrible reality.

I have said that it is not a personal incident, why does this kind of implied plot happen all the time——!

"Don't be shy." Tsubaki patted my shoulder while sipping a drink, "People are so enthusiastic these days, shall we come too? Kiss—"

Ignoring Azusa's presence, Tsubaki said such words casually. I raised my head and stared hopelessly at him. I don't have the face to be regarded as a model teacher.

Azusa knocked Tsubaki on the head, "How can this kind of thing be so casual." I nodded in agreement, Azusa wrapped my hand in it, and with a gentle and honest smile, said shameless words to me: " Of course when there are only two of us."

I blushed and pulled my hand back.

Looking for a reason to run to the bathroom, I rubbed my face with cold water.

There must be something wrong with the way I got up this morning, both of these men are possessed by something weird.

Especially Azusa.

It's so disgusting that I have goosebumps all over my body.

With the heart of going to the battlefield, I went back to my seat, sat there obediently for the first time, and even started to avoid hints from the two of them that they seemed to be competing.

After lunch, Tsubaki proposed to go to the haunted house, "If I'm going on a date, I really want to go there. The girlfriend who was scared by the monster and hid in her arms, umm~ I'm going to accept the perfect CG!"

"CG..." Azusa squeezed her chin and seemed to be imagining something, "Sounds good, let's go together, Jasmine."

"...can you not go?" I looked at Tsubaki, then at Azusa, and asked cautiously.

"Hey—could it be that you're not good at dealing with this kind of thing?" Tsubaki pointed at the signboard at the door and smiled maliciously.

"Don't worry, Jasmine Sauce, I will protect you." The voice was replaced by a mature voice, which really sounded very safe.

"I will not let go of your hand." Azusa took my hand and put it on his heart, "Even if the world is destroyed, I will hold on to this hand tightly and never let go open."

... Mom, did I go to the wrong channel today?

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