Touched by a ghost, I choose death

"So you are the elder sister of the minister!?" The bubble in Marui Bunta's mouth burst with a "pop", and he looked at the person in front of him who looked very similar to his minister in shock.

"Yes, you are his teammate, right?" Sister Yukimura nodded with a smile, "I often hear him mention you."

Marui Fumta looked her over carefully.The kite-purple hair was shoulder-length, and the broken hair on the forehead swayed slightly in the wind. Her eyes were crystal clear, so pure that they did not contain any impurities, and so deep that they seemed unreachable.The facial features are exquisite, very similar to Yukimura Seichi, but softer than him.

However, at this moment, he has only one thought in his mind: In this lifetime, he can actually see Yukimura wearing women's clothing!It's almost dead without regret!

And the honest man Kuwahara at the side obviously had the same thoughts, and his eyes kept drifting towards the two of them.

It's just that Yukimura and Nanaya's mood is far less relaxed than Marui and Kuwahara.

Nanaya took advantage of Yukimura's sister talking with Marui, and gave Yukimura a puzzled look, but the other party was obviously at a loss just like her.

what is the problem! ?

Why can Marui and Kuwahara, who are ordinary people, see the existence of sister Yukimura?

Until the two waves of people separated, looking at the confused and hesitant expressions of Yukimura and Nanaya, sister Yukimura couldn't help chuckling: "Is this not good?"

"I'd rather have you by my side," Yukimura frowned, "So you're leaving?"

"I really can't hide anything from you." Sister Yukimura continued to maintain the smile on the corner of her mouth, but only she knew the bitterness in it.

She shouldn't have appeared before his eyes in such a concrete form, but she felt it was time for her to leave.

"I'm sorry." Yukimura said softly, lowering his head.

He once suspected that this was his own hallucination, and found a psychiatrist to heal his wounded mind.Because the girl in front of him suddenly disappeared, so he couldn't find any evidence of her existence. "Only you can see me", or maybe it's just my heart disease since I was a child.Although he resisted the dual personality disorder explained by the psychiatrist, he couldn't find a suitable reason to refute it.

But now he has met someone who has the same ability as him and can see her.Yukimura felt that this was undoubtedly the biggest surprise in the world, because he could finally prove her existence.

"It's just that we haven't seen each other for a while, we're not unfamiliar enough to say such things." Sister Yukimura patted Yukimura's shoulder and smiled warmly.

Why didn't she know all his thoughts?

"My existence has not only affected your physical health," she continued to add, seeing Yukimura's vaguely understanding expression, "Don't you think that as long as you are with me, it will be difficult for you to notice other people? "

From very early on, his heart was covered with a hard shell, and people outside couldn't get in, but he only wanted to be inside and share the warmth with her.

"It doesn't matter to me." Yukimura pursed his lips.

It is true that he has difficulty opening up, but he is by no means autistic.

"Although it is not a bad thing to be able to bear loneliness and loneliness alone, as long as I am here, you will not be able to fully open your heart."

On the one hand, because of her company, he no longer feels lonely in his heart.But on the other hand, he felt faintly lost in his heart, and felt painful that he could not prove her existence to the closest people around him.This kind of supernatural phenomenon should not have existed in the world, but she just appeared in front of his eyes.From the first time he wanted to prove her existence to his parents, she had faintly noticed that his loss was far worse than she imagined.

Yukimura Seichi once said to her with a smile: "Do you want to see her? She is also your mother."

"She's your mother." Not mine.

She swallowed the second half of the sentence, but he should be able to understand it.Even if people always say that existence is reasonable, this situation is often not accepted by the world.

Yukimura Seichi has rejected the confession of many girls since he was a child, and whenever she asked the reason, he always smiled helplessly and said: "They don't like the real me."

"Isn't it true that you who are outstanding in appearance, radiant on the tennis court, and excellent in academics?" She looked at him suspiciously.

"It's also a part of me, but I don't think they can understand the real me, such as the me who can see you." After speaking, he looked at her with a smile.

"Listen to you, if there is a girl who can see me like you, will you marry her without saying a word?"

"Ahem," Yukimura stopped, "Even so, it should be 'married' instead of 'married'."

"Then what kind of type does our Jingshi like?"

"I haven't thought about it too much for now, but I think the most important thing is to be able to tolerate your existence."

Probably from that time on, she felt more and more that her existence was too bad for him.The subsequent illness made her determined to leave him.

Thinking of this, sister Yukimura suddenly smiled brightly: "Shall we go to the market?"

Yukimura and Nanaya were stunned at the same time, not understanding why the topic suddenly changed so quickly.

"Okay." Although he didn't quite understand her purpose, as long as it was her request, he would satisfy it.

Qiye looked at the two very similar people, and was about to evacuate, but Yukimura sister grabbed her arm: "No, Qiye also wants to come together."

"It's not good to bother you." Qiye frowned slightly.

"Don't bother, don't bother." Sister Yukimura quickly shook her head, "I haven't wanted to get along with girls much since I was a child."

Qiye looked at the excited young girl in front of her, and it was rare that she didn't open her mouth to refute. She glanced at the arm tightly held by the other party, and a casual smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The female version of Yukimura Seiichi's "acting like a baby" begs, and it is estimated that she can only experience this once in the world, so she should seize this hard-won opportunity!

So after Kise, Chiaki and her threesome, another group of weird threesomes was born.

The Yukimura siblings are all extremely good-looking people, and Nanaya standing next to them is slightly inferior in comparison.Qiye felt the deep malice towards her from the face control world, and then silently ignored most people's suspicious eyes.

As the saying goes, there must be a light bulb in a threesome, but what is she this time?

"Seichi, I want to eat popsicles!" Sister Yukimura held Nanaya in her left arm, stretched out her right hand and gently pushed her younger brother.

"Okay," Yukimura smiled indifferently, "What flavor do you want?"

"It's the kind you used to eat when you were a child!"

As soon as the words fell, Yukimura nodded, turned his head and asked Nanaya, but the other party shook his head at him, saying that he didn't need it.

Speaking of the popsicles he often eats, he knew what kind she was referring to.Because he seems to have only eaten this brand and this type of popsicles since he was a child.

He is a single-minded person, even to the point of paranoia.It's like he uses the same shampoo and body wash all the time.After Liu Lianer discovered this, she sighed for a long time, and made a very obvious asterisk in the notebook.

Taking advantage of Yukimura's time to go to the convenience store, sister Yukimura approached Nanaya with a smile: "Nanayo, Seichi told me before that he would ask for someone to tolerate my existence in the future." Sister Yukimura patted Nanaya's shoulder seriously, "So, you know."

"The conditions will change from now on." Qiye tilted her head and took the words without thinking.

"Well, can't you pretend to be shy for a while!?" Yukimura sister pursed her lips, with a look of "you are so boring", which made people laugh.

"I'm sorry that your wish was not fulfilled." Nanaya turned her head away, it was really hard to look directly at the rich expressions of the female version Yukimura Seiichi.

I always feel that it will be difficult to face the serious Yukimura in the future. I guess she will make up all kinds of funny and vivid expressions of his sister when she sees his face.

Speaking of it, although the two people have the same mind, but on the surface, there is really a big contrast.

If Yukimura Seichi can do 80.00% of the things in this world, then sister Yukimura can make up for the remaining 20.00% of his existence.

"You look very happy, what are you talking about?" Yukimura's warm and watery voice sounded in his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw him standing in front of him with a blue popsicle in his hand and a smile on his face.

"I'm talking, Nanaya is a good girl." Sister Yukimura raised her eyebrows and took the popsicle in his hand.

Therefore, Jingshi should be grasped carefully.For the remaining half of the sentence, I believe that as a twin, he can understand what she meant.

Qiye glanced at the beaming person in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

Although she also thinks that she is not bad, let's forget about Lalang's role.

Yukimura took a bite of the popsicle calmly, and wisely chose not to take up this embarrassing topic.But seeing her sister's happy face, she couldn't help laughing.

"I used to see you eat it, and my heart itch to death, but now I eat it by myself, it tastes really good." Sister Yukimura accepted it as soon as she saw it, and didn't make fun of the relationship between the two.

The three of them returned the same way, and on the way back, the atmosphere was obviously not as lively as when they went.

Seiichi Yukimura's pace has always been very fast. When he usually does lap training, he always thinks that the distance should be shorter and his own time should be faster.

At this time, he slowed down, praying for the first time in his life, that the road to the hotel would be longer, and longer, and it would be best if he could never finish it.

Because at the end of the day, she was about to leave.

"Will you come again?" He asked softly.It was as if his heart was stuffed with a water-soaked sponge, heavy and sticky, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"Probably not." Yukimura sister narrowed her eyes.

"That's it." Yukimura heard her words, but couldn't tell what he was feeling.Maybe it was when eating popsicles with her, the lingering reluctance was gradually melted by her bright smile.

However, the way back was shorter than expected. When a familiar building could be vaguely seen ahead, sister Yukimura suddenly stopped in her tracks. (Please support the original version for the rest of the content)