That nanny, rotten!

It's also an old acquaintance, why do you have to quarrel?Can't we get along well! "Even if I love watching dramas like I do, I finally can't help but stand between these two, wanting to stop this intensifying battle.

"Sanada-senpai, I'm sorry. Because my parents are not around, my brother inevitably overprotected me and said some strange things. Please forgive him; brother, you are the same. Sanada-senpai is scarred to protect me. I am afraid that it will delay my injury. The doctor from the department came back so far behind my back, he is totally a benefactor. So please don’t say such exaggerated words to him, okay?”

"En, benefactor?" It seemed that I was stabbed by the fact that I was trying so hard to speak for Sanada, Curly muttered and took two steps back, "Woo...no, there is no way. Since Xiaojiu always speaks like this Please, let me let you go today!" Although I don't recognize the word [begging], I'm still gratified to the point that Dumb understood what I meant.

Looking back at the black-faced god, for some reason, he obviously didn't wear glasses, but for a moment, there seemed to be something like a lens reflecting the light in front of his eyes, and then he clapped his hands, "Is that so... So... I see." Got it?What did he understand?

"Senior Iri, you are obviously a lot older, but you are still a sister-in-law!"

"No, there is no need to add such redundant rhetoric as [a lot of age]!"

Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

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As a result, Sanada, of course, returned to the camp to join the other U-17 team members, while my brother stayed behind to take care of me.

Of course, if it was that guy, it was exactly as I guessed: what to say to take care of me, he just turned into a clingy and deadly poodle, guarding me every step of the way—even when he wanted to take a bath For simple things, it took a lot of rhetoric to persuade him to leave my room and sit in the hall.

Although I was concerned that the freshly bandaged wound would not get wet easily, I just took a shower after washing my hair, but it took longer because of my lack of skill.Coming out of the room, I wiped my hair and went to the hall, "Brother, lend me 100 yen to buy soda..."

Eh?I thought that Curly must be sitting on the leather sofa in the hall to kill time by playing with his mobile phone, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Brother?" I looked around and found the empty kitchen, and found that there was a glass door leading to the backyard: it's this time, is the poodle going to bury bones in the yard? ?

"Brother, are you there?" I called in a low voice, opened the door gently, and leaned out, ah! ——

Kanata was really there: he was casually pulling on his slippers, leaning against the wall, wondering what he was meditating on.The red flame of the cigarette at the fingertips flickered on and off, and the green smoke curled up... It turned out that this guy was smoking.

This is the first time I have seen Kanata smoking. As for whether I have seen the real "Kumiko Irie", I don't know.But since he returned home from Australia at the end of January, and then we moved to Tokyo, for more than 2 months, he never smoked in front of me.

I always feel that I should not disturb him by making a sound, just staring silently at his side face looking into the distance, exquisite and handsome, as if I have misjudged the childishness of the past - the man standing there is like a man who has never met before , not the Irie Kanata I'm used to being with day and night, but a grown man whom I don't know anything about.

I can't remember how long I stood and stared at him like that, until I suddenly noticed that his expression and behavior were so similar to [that person], and then I shivered, "No, it's impossible, he can't appear here world."

When Xu Shi heard my trembling exclamation, Kanata turned his head, "Xiao Jiu...?"

Curly was taken aback when he realized it was me, and then narrowed his eyes in embarrassment, "It's you... since when... have you been standing there?"

"Well, it's been a while." That is to say, Kando is Kando, how could it be [that person], I tried my best to shake off my doubts, smiled at him, put on the special slippers set aside and walked into the backyard .

"Brother, when did you start smoking?"

"When you were 18..."

"I'm 18?!"

"Uh...slip of the tongue, it started when I was 19 years old."

"Isn't that last year? It sounds like it happened many years ago."

"Ah... that's right, that's it." I always feel that it's a bit weird to play so much today.Of course, in fact, I have no right to speak on this point, after all, I am not the little girl who grew up with him for the past 10 years.

"You, when I didn't notice before, did you smoke in the backyard at home like this?" When I asked this, Curly shrugged his shoulders and gave a wry smile as if he had been discovered for doing something bad.

"Well... because your body..." Yes, because in the real world, I only had a very healthy body when I was born, so I often forget that Kumiko's cardiopulmonary system is very fragile Cloud Nine.

"Besides, you don't like the smell of smoke, do you?"

"...No, if it's my brother, I can accept it." In the past, it was very annoying, to the extent that I hated it, but since [that person] also started to smell of tobacco, I can't hate it anyway.

A trace of surprise flashed across Kanata's face, and then it turned into a slight smile, "That's right...thank you..."

In fact, there is no need to thank Kanata at all.

Just because I accidentally ran into his leisurely behavior similar to [that person], I was confused—maybe it’s me, I should thank Kanata: thank him for letting me see clearly, [that person] has been so far, Still so deep in my heart.

Truth?big Adventure! (Honkai spoof needs overhaul)

It was night, I was lying on the bed tossing and turning, the face in my mind overlapped with [that person] countless times, and the quality of sleep was extremely poor.

When I woke up early in the morning, I saw a note left by Curly, saying that all the U-17 dorm candidates would have to train in Jigokudani for 3 days, and that the servants of the Kurobe family would take care of me. He was very relieved, so he returned to work BLABLA's... So, I was unceremonious, in such a private hot spring hotel with top-level luxury equipment, enjoying the life of wearing clothes, reaching out for food, and opening my mouth until Wednesday night.

I have no way of knowing what kind of inhuman and cruel training these Bailai boys experienced during the other two days of training, but everyone from the King Lihai Army returned to the hotel with half-life left. Look, you can get a glimpse of it.However, as I said before, [pubescent boys are more resilient than dogs], if I was so tired, I would definitely wash up and go to bed after dinner, but they are different: the collective meeting discusses and arranges for tomorrow After the schedule of the holiday, he was still yelling stupid things about playing games:

"Poker? Gambling is illegal!"

"I agree with Sanada. Nioh, you shouldn't have said that unreliable idea." Only at this moment would it be Hiroshi and Genichiro, not Yukimura-kun.Because the iceberg from Aigaku is not there, Yagyu and Sanada are [the only] obedient and good students in the entire U-17 selection team, at least I think so.

Isn't the meaning of existence of things like rules just for people to violate them?Humans are such creatures by nature: the more you tell him something is bad and not to do it, the more he wants to try it—especially as a teenager. Parents of young people like to call this "rebellion", but the latest Western research shows that this is an important sign that young people begin to form self-awareness, assertion and judgment.

"Senior Liu, you should be able to recite the definition of [gambling], right?" The reason why I decided to stand up at this time and stand by the fox is that Yukimura has already caught him in this locked game room anyway. : It is impossible to quit, so since I want to play, of course I choose to play the genre I am good at.

"To put it simply, [gambling] is an improper recreational activity in which money and goods are used as bets to win or lose."

"Very good—in other words, is it not considered [gambling] as long as [money and things are used as bets]?"

"...It should be understandable in this way."

"Is there no betting game? Jiu~da~lang, you are not such a boring child, are you?" I told you not to shout like that, Minister Lihai over there!

"There are many more interesting bets in this world than [money] - such as [Truth or Dare]. The rules are simple: all the questions of truth or dare are made into small slips and stuffed into the black box, and those who lose in poker No matter what you draw, just do it, and you are willing to bet... Oh, yes, there is another one: the final big winner can ask everyone present to do one thing. Okay, who wants to join?"

"Which way to play poker?" Hmm~ Have you started collecting information, sir.

"The simplest and most suitable for many people, [□□]" Even if I get the worst card, I can definitely win the game, and that's the only one - the big winner who laughs at the end is none other than me.

"Truth or dare? It seems very interesting, count me in." I guessed that a black-bellied person like Fuji would never miss a good show