My brother is not a good person

Like the last snowflake falling in the deep winter, the strange beautiful girl who met for the first time sat not far away.

There was a circle of soft white down around her neck, which made her face smaller than a slap.

Although she looks rather indifferent at first glance, her slightly curved eyebrows and the sweat dripping from her temples always carry a hint of early spring.

She is so gentle.

whispered to him.

"I'm so sorry."

Tiger Yamamoto could still hear the sound of glass shattering behind him for no apparent reason.

"I already have a boyfriend!"

The third piece of glass also shattered.

Even the brainless Yamamoto Tiger can't help but feel lucky for a moment.

Although it was more intense than rejoicing, it was still the expected heartache.

After all, good-looking girls really cannot be forced.

but……

But he finally managed to talk to the girl! ! !

The Mohawk boy leaned forward and put his hands on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he choked up and replied: "Thank you...you talked to me..."

Hearing his answer, Fyodor, who was walking from the door, paused and was stunned for a rare moment.

Even if he could gain insight into people's hearts, his IQ bottom line was not enough to support him to understand the thinking circuit of this kind of people who don't use their brains at all.

In other words... he can, but it is really too difficult to construct the logic of the other party's actions from such an angle.

After all, this kind of person has no logic at all.

A snort brought Fyodor back to his thoughts.

He looked at Raisa, who couldn't help laughing, and said lightly, "Laya, your things."

As he spoke, he handed out the tote bag containing the clothes he just bought, painkillers and hygiene products.

"So Fei Jia was also speechless at times like this?"

After taking the handbag, Laisha stood up with her cloak folded.

When she passed Tiger Yamamoto, she did not forget to reach out to him.

"I think there is something I can learn from you, so please don't care about this little thing."

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of his eyes, Tiger Yamamoto fell into a kind of bewildered and unbelievable ecstasy.

He didn't dare to reach out to grab it, he just jumped up and said, "Really!"

"It's like this." Seeing that he didn't need help, Laisha withdrew her hand and pointed to the glass door where no bones remained, "Fei Jia, remember to repair the door, I'll go and change first."

As soon as the words fell, she waved to her friend.

"Boys, feel free. But Alyssa, come and help me, I'm too busy."

After arranging for everyone here, Laisha dragged Alyssa into the bathroom.

After changing the cloak and the clothes on her lower body, she chatted with her friend without saying a word.

"That Yamamoto Tiger has always been like this?"

Helping hand out the items in her hand one by one, Alyssa pursed her lips, "I can't tell, but Xiaoqian thinks her brother is an idiot."

"Idiot?"

Laisha was noncommittal, and folded the replaced cloak and stuffed it into the handbag.

So from this point of view, the way to break the game is not the [Priest] but the [Fool].

But that's fine too.

She was not as good at thinking as her brother.

Parting half of her mind to chat with her friend, Miss Champion glanced at her phone.

The public relations officer has already replied to the message, and said that he just survived from the social doctor of the Armed Detective Agency, and currently he really has no extra energy to chat with her.

After briefly taking care of him, she finally had a snack, picked up the handbag instead, and returned to the store with Alyssa.

The store door has been replaced.

And the barbecue is also being served one after another.

Although what happened just now, with the experience of a few high school students, they still don't realize how dangerous it is.

Apart from Alisa Huiyu, who knew a little about Laisha, the only ones who realized it were Black Tailed Tetsuro, Lone Claw Grinding, and a boy named Yejiu Weisuke.

Therefore, when allocating seats, Black Tail Tetsuro separated the idiots who might trigger the next crisis from the Dostoevs.

As for the purpose of this dinner, it's not just pure curiosity about strange girls.

"Eh? Why did you think of asking me about professional athletes?" Laisha picked up a chopstick of beef and put it on the baking tray, "The difference between figure skating and volleyball is actually very big, nothing else Say, just the timing of the season is very different."

"But the qualities that professional athletes must possess are the same in every event, right?"

Lone Claw Grinding raised his eyes lazily.

"It's like different games have different strategies, but there are always a few points that remain the same."

Heiwei Tielang also followed up and added: "After all, it is the third year of high school. Coach Mao You said that if you want to develop in the direction of a career, you must pay more attention to this aspect. In addition, everyone is also very curious..."

"Anyway, this is very childish and offensive." Weifu Yejiu frowned slightly, "It's because we failed to discipline the younger generation well, I'm very sorry."

The boys obviously didn't want Laisha to be affected by what happened just now.

But it's not that Raisha has never seen single-celled organisms. After all, there is no shortage of such people in the ice hockey team.

"it's alright."

She picked up the roasted beef and put it on the plate in front of Fyodor.

"I can't really help either."

After staring at Fyodor as he ate, she continued, "I think you all know that although talent, hard work, professionalism and love cannot be said to be indispensable, each of them is also very important. "

"For example, talent, if you are only engaged in a career related to this sport, the requirements for it will not be very high."

"Professionalism... What is basically common is the strict supervision of one's own body. Then, in my opinion, hard work can also be counted as part of talent."

"As for love, whether it's for the sport, or for yourself, victory, country, money, etc., as long as it's strong enough to support you to persevere."

Ms. Champion ate the meat, paused for a while, and then continued: "However, don't expect to make money in figure skating. It is impossible not to add money to it."

"Apart from these meaningless repetitions, I think you are actually more curious about what the Olympics are like?"

After dealing with the crowd with what she had seen and heard during the Sochi Winter Olympics, Laisha said goodbye to the boys who were satisfied with eating meat, and then dragged Fyodor and slowly moved towards the hotel.

She habitually cheers up in front of people, but in front of her younger brother, this little pretense is unnecessary.

Holding Fyodor's arm, Laisha sighed slowly: "Young boys are really energetic."

"Oh, how strange. They are the same age, but I always feel that they are still children, so I always feel a little subtle." She stretched her neck and reached out to grab Fyodor's fingertips.

Even though there is still the residual heat of summer, the two of them have already become a temperature at this moment.

"While I need to think about 'is this going to be my last season,' they're just starting to think about 'are I going to try to be a professional athlete.'"

"It's really enviable."

Because of the sudden menstruation, she had no appetite at all.

Although I was eating as much as possible, I couldn't eat much.

Feeling her body temperature close to his own, Fyodor had nothing to say.

What can I say?

That she can at least have the current season?

Her figure skating path is completely out of his calculations, so he can't guarantee it.

But... Isn't this "uncertainty" the reason why he would support her in figure skating?

While he was thinking, Raisha was still talking to herself.

"I know that even if I say let's talk, you will only stick to your ideas. So, the rest is all my crazy talk."

Raisha breathed into her hands.

The [Priest] who controlled wisdom was abandoned and replaced by the straightforward and frank [Fool].

She replaced all the countermeasures she had thought about on the train with her own confession.

"I've always told you that, if you're carrying something, I'm carrying it too."

"Forgive you, understand you, and forgive all your mistakes, all because you are my younger brother, and I love you."

The girl opened her mouth halfway, and her entire chest trembled slightly with her breathing.

"Even if there are more middlemen now, it will not affect the relationship between us."

"I'm going to suffer for 'love', and that's okay, 'love' is such a hard thing in itself."

"Just like how I practice figure skating, there is no jump that I can master without suffering a fall injury."

Her voice was very low, but there were no tears.

"But you want to say, in order for us to be redeemed, I have to stop my love for you and Zhongye..."

"For me, it's going to be new pain, pain that I don't know if I can live with."

"But right now, I'm afraid I have no choice but to accept."

"So go back to Yokohama, I can't stop you anyway."

Standing at the door of the hotel, Laisha let go of Fyodor's hand and took a step towards the door.

"It's just...whether it's a hat or a cloak, before the final oblivion comes, leave me with a thought, okay?"

Fyodor took a step back in silence.

She always does.

She can find her own way to convince herself every time.

So much so that when she showed her true self, he always had the idea that he was a "stupid".

The entire world is computationally manipulable when it comes to other people.

When facing Osamu Dazai, the world will become a chessboard for them to fight.

Only Laisha is different.

She doesn't act rationally from the start.

Never restrain others with reason.

[There is no need to think about what is undetectable and unrealizable.Anyone who thinks and does it is an idiot. ]

It is true that the power of [Book] can tamper with memory.

But if she firmly believes that they exist, then I'm afraid [Book] can't do anything to her.

The "supernatural person" will not really disappear, but exists in her emotion that she doesn't know when it will be wiped away.

Lowering his eyelids, Fyodor suddenly smiled helplessly.

"Compared to [The Fool], Laya, you are obviously closer to the [Empress]."

And it was the [Empress] who had finally returned to her rightful position.

And where is the "wandering"?

"I'll come back to get the cloak when things are over."

The boy was about to gather up his cloak, but remembered that his cloak was still in the handbag, and coughed awkwardly.