You look at Reborn's calm face, trying to tell from there that he's joking with you, but there's nothing.

The cold gun on the side of your neck reminds you that time is slowly passing.

You slowly raised your hand and held his wrist. He half-closed his eyes and moved his fingertips, calmly watching your next move.

"Let me go first, okay?"

At the end of ten seconds, Reborn did not shoot at you, which is not a good thing for you to breathe a sigh of relief. You feel that the malicious smile on the corner of his mouth seems to indicate something terrible. I hinted to myself several times, "It's okay, he's just a second-year-old who is about the same age as me" and "Treat the second-year-old with gentleness, gentleness."

You weighed it, and your fingers rested on his wrist for a moment, and your ring finger made a circle through the fabric of the suit, and then slowly pushed the muzzle of the gun aside.

You cleverly took advantage of the height difference between the two of you at this moment, and stared at him with a particularly innocent upper eye: "Don't make such jokes in the future, it's scary."

"Is this the first time you are begging for mercy, Lianyin?"

Reborn's eyes slowly stopped on you, the long messy hair slid down from the neck, the raised head and eyelashes fluttered, but there was unstoppable grievance hidden in the pupils, accompanied by his gaze, he clicked reluctantly nod.

The gun in his hand flickered for a while before disappearing, and suddenly squeezed your hand.

"Woo...don't bully me, I didn't do anything to apologize to you..." You shook your head quickly and sniffed hard.

"I'm just curious—" He lifts your hand up so you see that very striking tattoo again, "Who is it?"

"Hey hey hey?"

You quickly opened your eyes wide, with an innocent and pure expression, and immediately thought of another person: "Who is this? Ah, by the way, it's Brother Jingye who I liked very much when I was young. You should know , Feng Jingye."

To be honest, your expression at the moment is really deceptive, so Reborn felt that maybe his judgment was wrong at that moment. A well-known young master in the chaebol world.

You hurriedly distanced yourself, pulled out your grasped hand, and saw Reborn smiling maliciously.

No...

Even if you want to say something to explain, but crying in the evening really made you waste too much energy.

Once the tense feeling just relaxed, the drowsiness like the rising tide of the sea will occupy all your rationality, and your head will limply tilt to one side, as if you want to rest your head on Reborn.

Reborn blinked hard.

Originally, according to his idea, no matter what today, you have to correct your usual willful attitude.

But looking at you who is leaning on his shoulder and sleeping soundly at this moment, he pondered for a moment.

"Too squeamish."

You still can't treat girls as unscrupulously as you treat Cun Gang and Dino, because beautiful girls still need to take good care of them.

It was rare for him to carry you back to the room gently, and before he was about to leave, he said, "Lianyin, see you tomorrow."

The nightmare begins.

You who have always slept peacefully were awakened by the warm feeling blowing on your face.

You squinted your eyes halfway and moved your fingertips slightly. You originally wanted to turn over and continue to sleep, but the obvious warm feeling of skin sticking together made you open your eyes immediately.

I must not have woken up yet...

You originally planned to get up from the bed immediately, following your movements, strands of hair were brought from the side of your shoulder to your chest, but the back of your waist was immediately hugged tightly by another arm.

"Lianyin, why did you get up so early today?"

At the same time as the pleasant voice sounded, the other party put his head on your shoulder and kissed on the shoulder blade like nostalgia, "Good morning."

This voice is all too familiar.

You turned around quickly, under the messy pink bangs, this person did not wear the usual suppressors and glasses, his purple eyes reflected a soft light, and the tip of his nose touched your ear while speaking, obviously laziness of

The tone also lowered a little, "Hey, talk."

Saiki Kusuo?

When you meet him, you are a little scared for a moment, but immediately, you notice that Saiki Kusuo looks a little bigger in front of you.

The eyes are clean and bright, and the delicate eyebrows are a little more mature.

But that's bad enough.

You look up at the clock on the wall, unbiased, six o'clock in the morning.

I still can't dream to such a real extent, can I?

You try to reach out your hand to touch the bigger Saiki Kusuo who has been sticking to you behind you and you don’t want to let go, but just a second before your hand touches him, you feel a huge explosion in the surrounding environment Change, someone else appears and lifts you out of bed.

When you realize it, the originally warm but unfamiliar room has disappeared.What your eyes can capture is already the busiest street in Tokyo, traffic flow and office workers who are already busy in the early morning, but at this moment, you are being held in someone's arms, and you can only look down at the whole city under your feet .

"What, what's going on?"

The buildings under your feet that have almost become dots of black ink make you tremble with fear. This is no longer something that can be explained indiscriminately by dreams.

You subconsciously hugged the person in front of you tightly.

[Something went wrong with my superpower recently, and I accidentally brought you five years later. ]

Through the thin shirt and coat, your face was pressed against his chest, listening to the frequency of the heartbeat, you suddenly raised your head, "Nu, Kusuo? Is it you?"

Unexpectedly, I would meet Saiki Kusuo again in the second week of the game.

Of course... the scene is a bit too embarrassing. He is neatly dressed and his uniform is on his body. You are still wearing the short nightgown you wore when you were sleeping. Because it was too late to tidy up, the suspenders on one side even slipped off and hung on the on thin arms.

"Super power, something went wrong?"

[Well, last time I ate too much lemon pie made by my mother, and it became a little bit out of control. ] Saiki Kusuo's pink hair looks very beautiful in the sunlight, and his bangs are lifted by the wind, probably because he just hugged you from his five-year-old self. His expression is a bit awkward, and he has been resisting to meet your gaze.

Absolutely, definitely not because I recently had a dream related to you in front of me.

The lemon pie who spoke righteously in his mouth, and the problem with superpowers are all just excuses.

The reason this happened is because Kusuo Saiki, who just got home last night, got the news of your return to Tokyo.

Qi Mujiulumi was very happy. She always liked to come to the house as a guest and often accompanied Lianyin, the two brothers. The smile on her face could hardly be stopped: "Xiao Nan, Lianyin came back from another school, do you want to go see it on weekends?" see her?"

[don't want. ]

Very flatly refused.

After all, it was Terada Reine who left Tokyo without saying a word, and Saiki Kusuo said that he was not ready to meet.

He went back to the room, and on the desk, there was still a group photo of the two of you when you were young. He was stunned for a moment, and Saiki Kusuo resolutely turned the photo upside down: [Stupid. ]

As a result, that night, she actually dreamed of Terada Lian, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

The scenery on her back was unobstructed, and she was falling asleep with her back turned to him.

The beautiful long hair was loose, so beautiful that he lost his mind.

I never knew that my super power actually had such a function, it seemed that it really brought her into my dream, and made her my lover in the dream.

The effect of dream communication is that even you who are sleeping are affected, and you entered Saiki Kusuo's dream. About 0.01 seconds before the control, Saiki Kusuo woke up and appeared in front of you immediately , cut off the too ambiguous dream between the two of you.

"Kusuo...you, are you okay?" You are a little confused and worried, because Saiki Kusuo is obviously breathing a little too fast, the sun is climbing over his snow-white face, and there seems to be an abnormal blush there.

You do feel guilty.

Originally, after returning to Tokyo, I should have contacted Saiki Kusuo. After all, you are his childhood sweetheart and the closest sister who grew up with him.

After the second week of the game started, you were overwhelmed by what happened one after another, and quickly forgot him, but you never thought that the two of you would meet in this way.Especially the overly real and charming dream ten minutes ago, you were a little flustered in your heart, and you didn't understand how you could dream of being so intimate with him.

No, I can't continue thinking about it!

You shook your head hard, and your eyes wandered from the collarbone exposed under his shirt to the safer shoulder as much as possible.

Although Saiki Kusuo's mind-reading ability is immune to you, but with his IQ, he must be able to easily guess your strange little thoughts.

"Kusuo, I'm sorry, I wanted to find you, but there have been a lot of things recently... I forgot."

[Looks like I'd better throw you from here. ]

"No, don't!" You hugged his neck with a little more strength, "Can you... take me home first, it's a bit strange now."

The dream is so real that at this moment, the hand of Saiki Kusuo holding your waist feels too hot, and you will blush and heartbeat when you touch it lightly.

He is not strong, but very gentle, reminding you of the gentle Saiki Kusuo in the dream. He also looks like this, but with a little more ease. When kissing you, he is very leisurely and unhurried. Patience, that kind of ambiguous atmosphere makes it impossible for you to get along with the present Saiki Kusuo calmly.

Saiki Kusuo nodded towards you, and in a blink of an eye you have already returned home.

You are a little embarrassed to comb the messy hair blown by the wind with your hands, so, not surprisingly, the mark on your hand was also seen by Saiki Kusuo.

He just remained silent for a moment, at least he didn't question who you are like other people did, and you suddenly had the idea of ​​asking Saiki Kusuo to use superpowers to help you remove this trace.

Forget it.

Holding that slender wrist with your left hand, you sighed, you should buy a suitable watch to cover up this glaring mark.

Saiki Kusuo was about to open the door to leave, but you stopped him from behind: "Hey, Kusuo, I want to tell you something...Actually, I seem to have dreamed of you today..."

As soon as the words fell, Saiki Kusuo's back visibly shook, and he was almost tripped by the threshold.

"Kusuo, I seemed to have done something sorry for you in my dream—huh? Hey, why did I leave so quickly, and I haven't apologized to you yet?"

You completely ignored the haste of Saiki Kusuo leaving, and you chased him to the door, and you couldn't see that person at all.

The first thing you do when you return to school is to ask the president of the shogi club, Sato Yukihira, to give you instructions on your shogi skills again.

Facing Akashi's embarrassment and bewilderment that day, you never want to experience it again, so you simply make up your mind to master shogi hard and seriously, and defeat Akashi.

"You, want to defeat Akashi?"

The corner of Sato Kohei's mouth twitched visibly.

He thinks that your skills, which are not even as good as amateurs, are more cost-effective than obediently acting like a baby with Akashi, but he still dutifully pointed at you. Fortunately, Terada Rene is not an idiot, and the learning process is not so Difficult.

After Yukimura Seichi learned that you were keen on shogi, he kindly introduced Yanagi Renji from the tennis club who is also very interested in shogi to you.

"Lianyin, teach me how to do it."

Yukimura looked at you who were studying the layout, with a gentle look on Junxiu's face, he stood beside you for a while, and then he was followed by the girls in the library.

You raised your head and looked at Yukimura, "Well, no problem, Liu-kun and I, the president, and I are learning new skills, and Seichi can come too."

"I'm not talking about shogi." He bent down, stretched out his index finger and tapped your lips lightly, "I want, Lianyin will teach me other things."

"What, what?" You blinked, this beautiful face that is comparable to an idol, as soon as it got close to you, your breathing couldn't help but quicken.

"Teach me how to fall in love, Lianyin." Yukimura put his hand on your shoulder, his eyes looked like bright stars, soft and bright.

Yukimura Seichi has always been secretly in love with Terada Rei as a childhood sweetheart. You know this very well. Since you transferred to Lihai, you know that Yukimura has helped you a lot, and has always tolerated your willfulness and occasional petty temper. , and he, a man who has never been short of girls' love, just set his sights on you alone.

"I……"

"I don't want your answer right away." Yukimura pinched the tip of your nose reassuringly, "I just watched Lianyin and Lianji chat happily every time, and I regret introducing you to him a little bit, but, Vaguely jealous..."

You twitched the corners of your mouth, but didn't speak.

You open your mouth to Yukimura: "Seiichi, I don't want to think about dating now, and I will keep a distance from Liu-kun. I hope you won't be unhappy because of this."

Very subtle way of saying no.

Yukimura was stunned.

As you said, you rejected Yanagi Renji's invitation to continue learning shogi that afternoon, and returned to Tokyo by train.

You are holding the instruction book you bought from the bookstore, and you are looking through it while walking on the extraordinarily quiet street. From time to time, you mark the important and difficult points with the highlighter in your hand. You are so engrossed in studying the book that you don’t even notice that the opposite is coming Seeing the person who is about to collide with each other, he snorted coldly, grabbed your right arm, and avoided this disaster early.

Midorima is very serious, crossing his arms, holding the music score in his hand tightly with his slender fingers, and said to you in a cold voice: "You should be more serious when you walk."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't see you." After you closed the open book and tried to apologize to him with a smile on your face, you suddenly noticed the score in his hand, "That, Mr. Midorima, yes, you can play the piano Yes."

Because he usually likes to wrap his fingers with white bandages, you ignore those pretty hands.

Looking at it now, the fingers are slender, without any abrupt sensuality, very well-proportioned, and the joints protrude from under the skin, which are suitable for piano fingers.

"Yeah." Midorima responded very concisely, but he also noticed the shogi instruction book in your hand, and sneered a little inexplicably, "Why, when did you become interested in playing shogi?"

"I just find it interesting~"

Midorima frowned slightly. He saw the traces you scribbled on the book, and pointed out the mistake solemnly: "There is a problem here. If you use this method, the other party will soon be able to catch your loophole."

"Midorima-kun, you are so good, you can even play shogi."

"I used to play chess with one person in the basketball club, so I got used to it."

"Can you teach me?" You smiled habitually, and looked at him silently with your extraordinarily beautiful eyes.

"...Well, I reluctantly agree, but if you learn from me, you'd better not forget to do your best."

"I will work hard!" Your watery eyes are amazingly bright.

In the process of returning to his house to practice with Midorima, you realized why he was holding the music score. The weekend is the day when Teiko Middle School’s customary Teiko Festival is held. Midorima once stayed in the music for a while. The younger generation of the company asked him to participate in the performance as a partner, but during this period of practice, the younger generation was admitted to the hospital because of a cold, but the show could not be cancelled, so he could only practice the piano alone in a very unhappy mood .

"Mr. Midori, let me help you." You walked up to him, "I can perform an ensemble with you."

Midorima raised an eyebrow: "No need."

"However, I thought that if you had me, a graduate, helping you, you would feel a little better."

You can see through his real thoughts in a few clicks, it's not that he doesn't want to act, it's just that he is constantly awkward.

Midorima remained calm on the surface, and gently shifted his gaze.

It's just that the few strands of hair that fell from your lowered head fell onto the back of his hand just because of the movement of bending over at this moment.

But he felt that the palm of his hand became uncontrollably strange.

Along the blood vessels to the heart, he seemed to have a particularly strange feeling in his heart at the moment, and he was stumbling around looking for the reason for the sudden appearance.

"Terada... Lianyin."

A smile finally appeared on Midorima's face, you heard him calling your name, you raised your face to look at him, the smooth neckline, the white to transparent skin on the pinnae caught Midorima's eyes unexpectedly .

"Come on, I don't want to be taught by the juniors at school."

"Eh?"

"My partner must not be ashamed."

Your life these days is simply in dire straits.

Reborn, who originally cared about whether a man or a woman would get along with each other, has completely moved into your house since he became your tutor, and lived in the next room.

When you were still dazed in the morning, you found Reborn standing beside you.

"Get up, I'm hungry, I want breakfast."

The person who has to prove to you with his actions every night how difficult he is to provoke is looking at you calmly as if nothing happened at this moment.

"It's only six o'clock, my club at school doesn't have morning training, I can get up at seven o'clock and take the tram there in time..." You glanced at your mind, rubbed your eyes and looked at Reborn pitifully.

"Oh?"

Reborn's dark eyes and tightly pursed thin lips immediately shut you up, obediently got up from the bed, and in the balance between surviving and sleeping late, favored the latter, and went to the kitchen seriously to make breakfast.

After solving the problem of food and clothing, you need to take the tram to Kanagawa for class, and in the afternoon, you will go to Midorima's house to practice with him.

Unknowingly, the time has quietly arrived on Friday.

Looking at the invitation coupons for the Diguang Festival in your hand, you are a little bit embarrassed, there are two in total.

Who will give the remaining one to?

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