[Nichikage][Emperor One Country] What should I do if my brother doesn't love me very much?

This is just a very normal evening after school. Today's sun is a bit lazy, and it's already thinking of roaming to the other end of the earth before five o'clock.

Ever since I entrusted my brother to Dayingdan, the big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. After that, I never saw my brother commit suicide by caesarean section in my dream, so I sleep well and feel better, and I can do it anytime, anywhere Jump up.

One day, after finishing my homework at a friend's house, I passed by Mimiko's sister's house on my way home, and I was not surprised to see my brother Teiichi Akaba standing at the door of that beautiful small western-style building.

He was wearing a khaki long trench coat, a wide-brimmed hat commonly seen in American movies, and a pair of darker than night sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

My first reaction was whether my brother was imitating the movie screen again, so I didn't deliberately stand in the corner and watch.

My brother was holding a disposable paper cup in his left hand. He poked a small hole in the bottom of the paper cup, and a pink wool thread passed through the small hole and was directly connected to another paper cup.And the paper cup on the other end of the wool was being held by sister Mimiko on the balcony on the second floor of the villa.

Yes, I believe I read it right at that moment. This is the design of the simple telephone taught in elementary school textbooks.Unexpectedly, my brother actually applied it to practice. I have to say that my brother is not only flexible in mind, but also very strong in action. He is the hope of our country!

My brother put his whole mouth into the paper cup, "Hey, hey, Mimiko, can you hear me?"

Sister Mimiko waved her hand very gracefully, "I can hear you! Teiichi, that's amazing! But why are we talking like this?"

My brother was already immune to this level of praise, so he nodded calmly, "Well! In this way, our conversation will not be heard by others."

I was standing next to the flower bed and watched with a dazed expression. Could it be that what I heard was a fake conversation?

Mimiko's sister showed doubts on her face, "But why are you dressed like this?"

"You don't understand, Mimiko, for a politician, any gossip is fatal!" When the elder brother said this, it was like an old drama in a movie.

"Politician? But Teichi, you're just a high school student..." Miss Mimiko's simple way of asking this question happened to be what I wanted to say.

"Politicians can't have any black history that cannot withstand scrutiny! So, now I can't be caught by anyone with a heart!" Consciousness is scandal and handle.

Mimiko's sister is half understanding like me at this moment, but she still nodded thoughtfully, "Teiyi, have you joined the student union, how is it going? Are you going well?"

The elder brother put the other hand that doesn't hold the paper cup behind his back, "Well, I listened to what my father said, and today I showed my loyalty to Himuro-senpai, willing to lick his leather shoes like a dog."

The elder brother stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips. That was probably the best dog cosplay show.

This sentence reminds me of not long ago, at the dinner table, after my brother expressed his great ideals to his father, he said vigorously that he wanted to become a king, but his father only shook his head and corrected him, saying that he should become a dog.

I didn't quite understand my father's hint at the time, but it turns out that my brother has already understood.

"Well, that's it..." sister Mimiko pinned her beautiful long hair behind her ears, and despite the obvious confusion on her face, she still said to her brother energetically, "Come on! Diyi! No matter what I'll be by your side all the time!"

Brother nodded, "Yes! You also have to be prepared to become the wife of a politician!"

Seeing that my brother was about to bid farewell to sister Mimiko, I planned to go home with my brother after watching for a long time. Who knew that as soon as I stood up straight, I heard the crisp sound of my knee hitting the flower bed.

So, I was about to wave to my brother and I suddenly yelled "Wow".

"What's that sound?" Mimiko's sister threw away the paper cup and looked downstairs worriedly.

"It sounds like my sister's voice!" The elder brother also dropped the paper cup, "Let's meet again sometime, Mimiko!"

Then he ran over quickly and saw me squatting on the ground with my eyebrows and nose almost twisted into a ball, and asked "what's the matter" several times with concern.

But I answered him with the three words "pain, pain, pain".

He knelt down and looked at my knees, "Can you still walk?"

I nodded.

He came over and held my arm, "Come on, let's walk slowly."

I dragged my steps and was about to move forward, but the pain from my knee forced me to tears.

My brother looked back at me and sighed helplessly, but in the next second, he squatted in front of me and put his entire back in front of me.

"Come up! Let's go see a doctor first!" He said in an orderly tone, with a bit of the majesty of a prime minister giving orders.

So I naturally lay on my brother's back, and he carried me all the way to the hospital.

"What did you eat so heavy?" My brother made me speechless.

"I ate a big plate of fried chicken at my classmate's house," I could only obediently confess, "But I bought you taiyaki downstairs at her house! It's your favorite!"

As I said that, I took out the little snack from my schoolbag, and because my brother was carrying me on his back and had no hands to pick up the food, I tore open the packing box for him, and held the snapper with my bored hand. Feed the fish into my brother's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" I asked impatiently as soon as he took a bite.

"That's right, it still tastes the same!" He took another big bite, and ate it up in no time.

"Bite slowly," I had to take out another taiyaki, "This is a new taste, yogurt taiyaki, try it."

My brother took another big bite of the taiyaki in my hand, "This is delicious!"

I freed my hand and took out a bottle of water from my schoolbag, opened it and brought it to his mouth, "Slow down, brother, have you been hungry for a long time? Didn't you have dinner?"

"I just ate a bento at noon!" My brother said unambiguously, "I was busy with the school festival all afternoon at school, and that fellow Togo Kikuma followed suit and joined Himuro-senpai's camp!"

"Ah?" I was stunned subconsciously, "Then, if that's the case, wouldn't that Senyuan Yiren senior have no one to support him? Isn't that too pitiful?"

"But Senyuan-senpai may not have the heart to compete! Ahhh! Do you know how nasty that guy Togo Kikuma is! He has been against me all day! Does he know that this is a group activity and he must obey the arrangement Ah hello!"

Seeing my brother's excitement, I took advantage of being on his back and patted him on the back lightly, "Didn't I agree not to be angry with that kind of clown! He always likes Use some disgraceful methods, brother, be careful!"

"Don't worry!" Brother took a big sip of water, "There is light, I am not fighting alone."

I was silent.

"Guangming is amazing. He invented for me a machine that can be used as an intercom. As long as we are both in the auditorium, we can receive each other's messages and grasp the overall situation anytime, anywhere!"

It is very powerful, but I am still silent.

"I only know now that the time for raising the school flag and playing the school song must coincide but not exactly the same time, and the distance from the chairman to the rostrum must also be considered. This time is really too difficult to calculate. Fortunately, the light is for me A special timer was invented."

"Guangming also said that Togo Kikuma is the best at gathering information, which may please the seniors."

"Bright him..."

My brother was still talking, but I was thinking in my heart, did Sakakibara Guangming really get Mimiko's script by mistake?

The diagnosis result of the hospital is not too bad. Although the knee is not broken, it still needs closed treatment.In other words, for a long time in the future, I have to stay away from high-intensity running and jumping and wait for recovery.

In fact, my heart was also broken. Didn’t I eavesdrop on the corner of the wall and smashed the flower bed of Mimiko’s sister’s house, how could I be punished so severely.

I was poorly learning how to make onigiri at home because I couldn’t jump around, so my brother’s bento was replaced by my mother’s fancy cooking by me making onigiri for three days.

Day one was corn rice balls.

The second day was meat floss rice balls.

The third day was tuna rice balls.

On the fourth day, my brother said that there was no need to make onigiri, because that day was the school festival, and after the chairman finished speaking in the morning, the student council members would have a small dinner.

I breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was because of the dinner, not because I was tired of the rice balls I made.I secretly swear in my heart that I must learn more cooking from my mother, and I can't let my brother eat a rice ball.

But at the same time, I also realized that today is a very important day for my brother, because today, at the chairman's speech ceremony, my brother was responsible for raising the school flag, and this work, due to negligence by the seniors last year, has been permanently banned. He was relegated to the bench of the chairman candidate.

Before my brother went out, I still secretly stuffed a rice ball into his bag. The wrapping paper on the outside of the rice ball was the graffiti of "Must Victory" drawn by myself. I believe my brother will be fine!

However, that night, the elder brother whose hands were covered in blood was supported by Sakakibara Guangming and Daying Dan. He looked extremely tired and resentful.

This time, at a loss, I didn't look at little brother Guangming first, but turned my head to the side of Big Eagle Bullet. After all, I entrusted him with my most admired brother.

But what I didn't expect was that Da Yingdan's hands were also stained with blood.

What happened to this group of male high school students?