my brother is scumbag

When Oda Sakunosuke received the call from the post office, he had just finished a task.

When he arrived at his temporary address during this time, he saw the package placed at the door.

After taking it to the house and opening it, he saw the bound paper, a few candies on it, and a note.

The handwriting on the note is still immature, but neat and tidy.

[This book is transcribed by myself.I like to copy it when I eat candy, so I will give you my candy, and I hope Oda can feel the mood when I copy it. ]

A big smiley face is drawn at the end of the text.

Oda Sakunosuke read the note first, and after reading it, his eyes slightly opened, and his eyes fell on the candy again.

Then, he solemnly put away the candies and books, and decided to read them another day.

It wasn't that he was not interested in the content of the novel, but because Oda felt that since Yui wanted him to feel her mood at that time, he shouldn't open it at this time.

Because he still carries the bloody smell after the mission.

In this state, he cannot appreciate the [sweetness] of candy.

……

About two weeks after the item was sent out, I received a reply from Oda.

He told me that the candies are delicious and sweet, and the novels are also good to read.

In addition to these, there is a small pendant.

Oda said that since I shared with him my mood when I copied the book, he felt that as a return gift, he should also share with me the mood when I read the book.But he didn't have anything suitable for a little girl around him. After thinking hard, he decided to attack the pistol he carried with him.

When I saw this, I picked up the pendant and looked at it, only to be surprised to find that the charm of the pendant is made of bullets.

I carefully identified it, and found that after the bullet was removed from the bullet, the bullet body was cut into strips, and then bent to the bottom of the smooth tail, turning into thin golden petals stretched out.

The hole in the center is inlaid with small crimson gemstones the same color as my eyes.

Wow--

I couldn't help but sighed softly in my heart, greatly surprised.

...Speaking of which, why do I always feel a little familiar in this situation?

Then I thought of my good friend Chanyuan Hui, and suddenly realized, I clenched my fist with my right hand and clapped the palm of my left.

That's right!

This is it!

Some people seem to have facial paralysis and no expression on the surface, and they look like they don't know the style, but they can always make behaviors that directly hit the other person's heart inadvertently!

Thinking of this, I shed tears of envy——

Damn it, where did these people learn their seductive skills from!

Can't you take me one!

All in all, I communicated intermittently through letters like this, and before I knew it, when I returned to the Mihua Nursery, the relationship with Oda changed from a chance encounter to a pen pal who was still able to talk.

Although Oda never complains, I have a desire to complain, but I have to say that he is indeed a good communication partner.

After a long time, occasionally I will tell him some thoughts that are not good to talk to my relatives and friends around me.

When I did this, I just wanted to relieve my emotions, and I didn't think about getting any relief or comfort.

And Oda never probed into my mind, he always gave me the response I wanted.

That is just to be quiet, to be a bystander.

When I sent a letter again, I stood at the door of the post office for a while, raised my hand and touched the pendant I wore around my neck.

Oda and I are now...

Um--

Maybe it's a [friend]?

Although there is a ten-year age gap between us, but...

It should be [friend].

While I was in a trance, I suddenly felt someone was looking at me again, and when I raised my head to follow my line of sight, I saw nothing, only pedestrians and vehicles passing by.

……strangeness.

I frowned.

Even after four years of peaceful life, my intuition will not degenerate so quickly. Anyway, I am still relatively sensitive to people's sight.So I'm pretty sure I didn't feel wrong.

I hesitated to cross the road to see what was going on.

Mainly because that line of sight did not bring any malice.

Maybe someone thought I was good-looking so they watched it more, this possibility is also very high!

Every day when I wake up and look in the mirror, I feel cute and cute!

……

Fu Heihui held books in his hands, and seemed to be studying hard, even on the way home from school.

However, his eyes were not on the books, but on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the closet of the store next to him.

He didn't even dare to look at it directly, and could only use this indirect method to silently watch the small figure printed in the floor-to-ceiling window leave.

It wasn't until this moment that his tense body suddenly relaxed.

However, when he realized his behavior, his expression immediately became stinky. With a straight face, he roughly stuffed the book in his hand into the bag, and walked home with the bag.

He was full of annoyance and irritability.

This emotion mainly comes from his abnormal state during this period.

——From the time I saw that little girl, it became like this.

Thinking about it carefully, Fu Heihui himself didn't know why.

At that time, he just felt that the girl gave him a very familiar feeling, not that kind of familiarity on the face, but a kind of...a deeper and more subtle feeling than this.

It was as if, at the first sight of seeing each other, his subconscious told him that he should know that girl.

It urges him, pushes him, makes him want to get closer.

It seems that as long as it is delayed by a second, the other party will be lost.

This kind of emotion erupted in an instant, like a stormy sea, engulfing him in the blink of an eye, leaving him in a daze, only knowing to look at the girl across the street.

If it wasn't for the girl's movement when she was about to look up, which woke him up, Fu Heihui doubted that she would keep looking at it.

After realizing his state, his first reaction was to hide in a panic.

It's so strange, Fu Heihui thought.

Why would he feel this way about someone he'd never met before?

If it is said that this inexplicable emotion made Fu Heihui suspicious, then what happened in the night after that really troubled him.

He had a dream the night he met the girl.

In the dream, he was in the corridor with a girl sitting beside him.

She is not very old, but judging from her figure, Fu Heihui guessed that she should be a few years older than herself.It's just that her face is very blurry.No matter how wide Fu Heihui opened his eyes, he couldn't see her face clearly, he could only hear her occasional chuckle.

Gradually, this figure seemed to overlap with the girl in the daytime——

Fu Heihui's eyes widened suddenly, and then his body opened his mouth uncontrollably, spitting out words:

"In short, I will be the strongest."

"...by then, ██ will be my bride."

Then Fu Heihui was startled awake!

When he woke up, he even remembered the content of the dream, but he only hated himself for having such a good memory and remembering it so clearly that he was so mad that he wanted to beat himself up.

That night, Fu Heihui never fell asleep again, and lay on the bed expressionlessly with his eyes open until the next day.

Fu Heihui is young, but only seven years old, already has the idea of ​​doubting life.

He wondered if his father's genes might have caused this.

It’s fine to dream of girls who are older than him, he also dreamed of the girl he only met once, and dreamed that he said that to them——

It was simply worse than his father's behavior.

... At least his father won't do anything to minors.

This kind of thinking of doubting whether he is a pervert tormented Fu Heihui's young mind, so that the dark circles under his eyes were so thick and scary during that time that his sister Tsumiji even thought that he had a physical problem and wanted to take him. See a doctor.

Fu Heihui said with dead eyes that he didn't need it, but he didn't sleep well recently.

Because his body seems to have a mind of its own, there is obviously more than one way to go home, but every time he walks out of the school and decides to change his way, he always walks on that street again unknowingly.

And when passing by the opposite post office, the footsteps will also slow down, and the eyes [inadvertently] look at the opposite side.

Fu Heihui's emotions are very contradictory. On the one hand, he feels that his state is not good enough, and he can't continue, otherwise he really feels abnormal.

He didn't want to become more and more judges at a young age, and finally become a tear behind bars.

On the other hand, he couldn't really calm down in his heart, and he really hoped to see each other again.

It's just that since that day, probably due to bad luck, Fu Heihui has never met again.

It wasn't until today that he bumped into the girl again coming to the post office.

Then he secretly looked at the other party again, but when the other party looked over, he pretended to be himself with a guilty conscience.

"..."

Fu Heihui was carrying her schoolbag, gritted her teeth and walked forward, feeling tired from the depths of her heart.

It's just... terrible.

Could it be that he really became a pervert at a young age?

When he got home, he found that there was someone else in the house.

"Yo, are you back?"

The young man sitting on the sofa waved his hand as if he was in his own home. The lower half of his face covered by the blindfold showed a bright smile, and his white hair stood on end. The movement shakes slightly.

"It seems that your complexion is very bad, are you lost on the road of life?"

"..."

Fu Heihui only felt that his sense of powerlessness was getting worse, and he also felt pain in his body, which was probably a reflexive reaction to the wound left on his body when the other party trained him.

"Mr. Wujo, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Hey--"

Gojo Satoru prolonged the ending, patted the empty seat beside him, and said with a smile: "Why are you so serious, why are you sitting here and talking~"

Fu Heihui didn't listen to him. After putting the study on the table, he looked around the living room and kitchen. He didn't see his sister, so he looked away and asked Wujo Wu: "Do you want to train?"

"No~" Gojo Satoru raised his finger and shook it, "I'm here to tell you that tomorrow you will go out with me and attend a banquet."

"Although this banquet is boring, it can give you some insight into some relationships in the magic world."

……

"banquet?"

"That's right! I heard that there will be some interesting things, so I immediately thought of you, am I fine?" Sonoko's smug laughter came from the microphone.

"Well……"

I thought about it, and instead of replying to Yuanzi immediately, I looked at my parents who had returned from get off work with inquiring eyes, and told them about it.After getting their consent, I accepted Xiayuanzi's invitation.

It is said that this banquet is relatively high-end, and most of the participants are wealthy and well-known people. Although our family belongs to the upper middle class, if it is not invited by Yuanzi, we probably cannot participate.

I don't care about it, I'm just a little curious about the so-called interesting things.

The next day came quickly, and Xiaolan and I got into Yuanzi’s car together and were driven to our destination.

Under the night, it can be seen that it is a villa standing on the lake. The dazzling light leaks out through the open gate, reflecting the water on the lake like daylight, and illuminating the cross bridge leading to it. .

Yuanzi was waiting for us at the bridge, his eyes lit up when he saw us, and then he led us to the villa.

And there is a new luxury car parked behind us, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, and the sound of conversation are mixed together.

Yuanzi took us there and told us about the banquet.

"The organizer is the Hida family. In addition to inviting famous families in the business world, they also invited Kamo, Zen, and Gojo families. Dad said that these three companies are somewhat different from our Suzuki company. Don't know much about them..."

...the Hida family?

as well as--

A Buddhist family?

I repeated this sentence softly, stunned.