[Comprehensive] Stepsister's Occupation

The moment I pulled the trigger, I still deflected the gun a little.The bullet grazed Yoshino Eki's arm and shattered the cabinet behind him.He uttered a scream, and immediately covered his arms and took two steps back. Bright red blood flowed from his fingers, and a smell of burnt flesh lingered in his nose.

I looked at the guy in my hand in amazement, its lethality was indeed huge, even if it missed the hit, it would still slash his arm to a bloody mess.

"Don't...don't shoot!" Yoshino Jiangqi finally believed my words, he knelt down on the ground, and the fruit knife fell beside him with a bang.While trembling, he screamed because of the pain, and when he was free, he muttered intermittently: "Don't shoot...don't shoot..."

Even though he was begging for mercy at this time, my nerves were still highly tense, and the gun was pointed at him without moving from the beginning to the end.He was too scared to move anymore.

Until the alarm bell rang and the police arrived, my nerves that loosened instantly were like dehydrated salted fish, and my clear consciousness was completely deprived.

Akashi appeared when I was shaky, hugged me in his arms, and gave me all the comfort he could.

I grabbed the cloth on his shoulders tightly, and my whole body began to shake violently.For a moment, I thought I would never see him again.

The policeman said to Akashi behind me: "I just asked the owner, the murderer is not a resident of this community, and the security guard also showed us the surveillance, the murderer has been sitting on the stairs upstairs between 12:30 pm and [-]:[-] It seems that it was premeditated to stay dormant at the mouth."

Akashi smoothed my hair reassuringly, and at the same time said to the police: "The gangster broke into the house with a knife, and my sister shot in self-defense. In addition, the Akashi family has a special gun license issued by the state, and the whole family is qualified to hold guns." .”

The police officer took a deep breath and said, "I see. For such a trivial matter, I don't need to trouble the daughter of the Akashi family to come to the police station."

A small police officer said: "Officer Kaga, but..."

"Needless to say, the Akashi family does have this privilege." The police officer sighed for a long time, as if he was complaining about how he had encountered such a troublesome misfortune, and muttered in a low voice: "How can there be such a life-threatening situation?" guy!"

I heard Akashi say in a low voice, in a voice that only the two of us could hear, "It's true that I don't want to die."

The tone was bottomless and unpredictable, as if the next moment would really take his life.

After more than half an hour, the matter was considered over.I had a shadow on this house, and I was not very willing to stay here anymore, so Akashi had to take me away.

After leaving this community, Akashi received a call from his father. This call from his father was obviously related to this matter.

There are people in the police who know his father, and his father will receive the news soon. He wants to find a relationship to hire a very powerful prosecutor, saying that he will definitely prosecute Yoshino Eki to the maximum penalty.

Some of their subtext, which I've always been half baffled about, suggests that his first day in prison was enough to transform him.

And a tacit understanding between the father and son is that they didn't let my mother know about it.

In my mother's eyes, I have always been the taciturn child who doesn't know whether I have grown up or not.It is precisely because she never knew what I went through, just like I don't know what she went through.

I'm not in a good state. If I go to see my mother in this state, I'm sure she will see through her mind at a glance.In the end, Akashi had no choice but to take me to Yoshida Ryo, the dormitory of Kyoto University.

He said: "I didn't want to bring you here. I think you know about the dormitory of Beijing University."

Compared with the reputation of this first-class university, it is said that the worst university dormitory in Asia is a world away.

"Yeah... I really want to see you."

I heard that the dormitory of Kyoto University is famous for being broken and poor, and the residents of the slums will feel sad when they see it.Now that I've seen it in person, it's true.

As a building left in 1913, Jitianliao presents the appearance it should have at its age. Its appearance is as old as the face of an old man who is so wrinkled that his facial features cannot be seen clearly.

The students graffitied on the old walls and doors, painted ACGNT two-dimensional paintings, and there were idle pheasants and wild ducks in the yard, as well as rabbits and other unusual animals.Most of the animals were asleep in the fence built under the trees, and beside the fence were rows of rusty abandoned bicycles.

I can also see some people's rooms with the door open, and I am sleeping soundly under the blanket, with a pile of messy books and a broken guitar under my feet, and the old electric fan next to it is spinning and rattling. ring.

This old building full of the strong charm of the Taisho era is matched with the vigorous power of these young people. The impact of the picture makes me fascinated.

I think this is really a very artistic place, even if it is broken like this, the young people who live here enjoy it and sway it with the greatest enthusiasm.

At this time, my eyes could not help but shifted to Akashi again.I ate and thought, even a person who has lived in a mansion for nearly 20 years can still adapt to such an environment with such a huge gap. What is his state of mind?

"Is there no one in charge of this place?"

"The school doesn't care about this place. There is no order, no rules, and it's all up to the students to develop freely." He said with a smile: "Although the appearance looks extremely bad, but to live in such a dormitory, you have to have ' As a human being, the consciousness of "I'm very sorry" is enough."

Peking University is not without good dormitories. However, Jitian dormitory with extremely poor conditions is surprisingly the place that many students yearn for, and not everyone is eligible to live in it.Living in such a place is not so much suffering as it is a rare practice and experience.

This kind of peace and leisure has buffered a lot of my emotions, and what happened an hour ago has finally eased a little.

It was just a real shot, and no one was killed, and he didn't hurt me, so I don't have to pay too much attention to it.

While doing self-hypnosis for himself, he followed Akashi to his room.

Unlike others, he kept the room extremely neat and clean. Apart from the outdated facilities, the space layout and cleanliness were more perfect than ordinary people's residences.This must be the norm he had set for himself since he was a child, and even if he came to such a place, he couldn't change it.

As soon as the light was turned on, a cat jumped out of nowhere, and with a "meow", it clung to Chisi's feet and rubbed against it.

I stared at this cute little creature with wide eyes, and asked, "Did you raise a cat here?"

He went to the cabinet and replied: "It's not mine, but someone else's free-range cat. It comes in every day." Then, he took a bag of biscuits from the cabinet and poured it into the cat bowl on the ground. The kitten was so happy that he ran to eat immediately.

I just watched his every move seriously, watching the tenderness and kindness he showed to a kitten under the gray ceiling.

I used to think that the eldest son of a rich family didn't have to bear these things. Naturally, there were indeed many rich people who couldn't bear these things.But he can go with the situation and take pleasure in it.

I said to myself in my heart, I did not like the wrong person, this person, no matter who it is, is worthy of my liking.

By the time I completely relaxed and felt tired, the sky had already begun to light up.I lay on one side of the bed, looking at the dark blue glowing outside the window through the crack of the curtain.

Akashi sat on the chair and said softly, "Go to sleep at ease, I won't go to class today, and I will always be by your side."

I said, "Brother, lie down, I need a hug."

He couldn't help laughing and said, "How old are you?"

I said, "I don't care."

He lay helplessly on the other side of the bed, I moved over and hugged his back, buried deeply in his arms, clinging to him like that cat.I really hope that this person will always be mine and not someone else's.

He touched the back of my head and said, "Okay, go to sleep now."

I closed my eyes and the past and the fragments of his life kept coming up.He has the looks of all the older brothers, even better than his lover, he also has the looks.

I have always believed that falling in love with someone is not because that person tolerates my cowardice or childishness unconditionally, but because I slowly teach myself to grow up, and when I face strong wind and rain, he will escort me behind.

It may sound like a tall order, a harsh proposal.I never thought that this person would appear one day, but now, he just appeared.

Because of this crisis, I have seen a lot clearly and seen through a lot.If there was no Akashi in my life at that time, I am afraid that at most I did not want to die, rather than thinking that he would not be able to see me after I died.

After the adventure, I deeply feel that there is still something to hesitate and hesitate.

Taking advantage of this awareness that has not dissipated, I said a word in his arms: "Can I marry you when I grow up?"

Like what all young sisters would say to their brothers.The difference is that I am no longer young, and my words do not reveal the slightest innocence.It really seemed like a real question, asking this person.

Akashi was silent for three seconds, then asked back, "Then when will you grow up?"

I thought about it carefully, and grabbed it twice: "How old do you think...?"

"How old are you..." He hesitated for a while, and then said: "Then when you are 20 years old, marry me."

I raised my head and looked at his face with bright eyes: "Really?"

He said, "I don't think I ever lied to you."

I happily leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, and then quickly hid in his arms, muttering: "It feels so good to be in love."

"What did you just say?"

I said arrogantly: "I said you are really handsome."

"You said it felt good to be in love," he said.

I moved my head out again, looked at him with expectant and slightly nervous eyes, and stammered and asked: "Then, if we are like this, is it considered love?"

He thought about it for a while, and said, "Kissing like you is not acceptable in a relationship..." Immediately, he held my head and gave me a deep kiss that was different from the previous superficial kisses. He whispered: "You have to get used to this." After finishing speaking, there was another long and deep kiss.

I felt nervously, the feeling of love that he said, the flower that was once budding in my heart, erupting in full bloom at this moment.

In the end, I fell asleep in the sea of ​​flowers in this love.

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