[Brother Wars] Neighbors are teachers

Looking back into the room again, Shibuya Yuhui found a problem before she could breathe a sigh of relief. She thought she finally understood why a man would ask her if she had a date tomorrow.

The packaging bag on the side opened wide, anyone who is not blind can see what is inside, but, just by the new clothes, can you guess that she has a date tomorrow?

Is he trying to show he's smart?Shibuya Yume thought maliciously.

Ah, looking at the clock on the side, it was past ten o'clock, and I smacked my lips a few times, really, I didn't think how long it had been, sighed, Shibuya Youhui started to prepare dinner, and I almost forgot what I said This is it...

After the dinner problem was hastily resolved, Shibuya Youhui stood in the living room and was about to turn off the lights and go upstairs to sleep. Looking at the empty room, she suddenly had the illusion that someone went to the empty building, embarrassing, she thought she must be too tired.

A good night's sleep.

Even on a rest day, Shibuya Yuhui is not used to sleeping in. She wakes up as usual, washes up, and then it's time for breakfast. The difference is that today she has enough time to cook for herself a meal that may not be delicious but absolutely nutritious For breakfast, even for the rare and clean kitchen, she has to be careful.

After more than ten minutes of tinkering, a fried egg, a few slices of bread, a piece of ham, and a glass of milk, although the appearance is not good, are still much better than eating bread alone.

Cheers to labor.

The arrangement after breakfast is very simple. First, I wash the clothes I changed last night, then weed the flowers and weeds in the yard, clean the room, and finally correct the homework for a while. It's nine o'clock in the morning.

Then it’s time to prepare for the party. Shibuya Yuhui is actually not good at dressing up, so when Asahina Ryuu knocked on her door with a smile and offered to help her with styling, she happily gave a big smiley face to him.

Beauty, not only has wisdom, but also exists like timely rain. In just two days, Shibuya Yuhui's affection for Asahina Ryuu has soared all the way to the point of calling her by name directly.

"Hey, Lucu-kun, it's amazing!" Through the mirror, Shibuya Yuhui could see the man's dexterous fingers running through her hair without any auxiliary tools. life.

"Hehe, Megumi seldom goes to beauty parlors." Shibuya Yume's blank look made Ryuu laugh.

But a beauty is a beauty, even if the person being laughed at is herself, Shibuya Yuhui can't think of any displeasure.

"Well, basically I only go there when I get a haircut." Because Wannianhei is long and straight without bangs, and she usually wears a ponytail and there are no other tricks, it's not that she doesn't like beauty , It's just that she thinks that she prefers this simple hairstyle compared to those troublesome hairstyles. Well, in fact, she is lazy.

"So, Hui-chan is fine, hair." Liu Sheng rolled his eyes with a smile.

"...Yeah, yeah, I think so too." Heaving a sigh of relief secretly, Shibuya Youhui silently looked away, dying, just now the beauty's half sentence "Hui-chan is very good" coupled with that monstrous smile, she almost didn't stare blankly.

So on the first day alone with Asahina Ryukyu, Shibuya Yuhui finally understood one thing. It's good to be with a beauty, but it's hard for her little heart to resist the temptation.

an hour later.

"... Liusheng-kun, are you a fairy who fell from somewhere? Your hands have the ability to turn decay into magic!" Even after staring at the mirror for half an hour, Shibuya Yuhui still couldn't believe it The one in the mirror is playful, cute, mature, capable and generous... Forgive her for being poor in words, I don’t know how to describe it, just use the next fashionable word to call it, so tall.

Still the same sentence, a beauty is a beauty, even if Shibuya Yuhui wanted to pounce on her for a kiss, Liu Sheng was still able to smile gently, and patted her on the shoulder reassuringly: "No, Hui-chan is always very beautiful."

Look at how sincere what he said, Shibuya Yuhui covered his mouth and turned his head shyly.

"However, Liu Sheng-kun, could this be... I'm not going on a blind date." In fact, she wanted to say that even if it was a blind date, there was no need to dress up like this, and she suddenly thought of this word.

"No, because Hui-chan rarely dresses up."

"..." Could she interpret this sentence as because she usually doesn't pay attention to dressing up, in other words, her usual image is very bad?

"By the way, Hui-chan, don't you have a boyfriend?" Just when Shibuya Yuhui was struggling with herself, Lucu's voice rang in her ears leisurely.

Looking up, still in the mirror, Shibuya Yuhui saw his face approaching, only a finger away from her face, blinked, not understanding why the topic turned to this, and pondered for a while, "No, why, Is Liusheng-kun interested? I don't mind if it's yours." She originally wanted to say this, but the expression on the man's face was too gentle, so gentle that Shibuya Yuhui felt that even joking became a kind of blasphemy.

So she shook her head honestly.

"That's it." Hearing this, Ryukyu only smiled slightly, and after standing up straight, he started to untie Shibuya Yuhui's hair, meeting her suspicious gaze, his explanation was, "It's better for girls to keep a low profile. "

Shibuya Yuhui was in tears, the beauty is so caring!

No one expected that it would rain suddenly, just when Shibuya Yuhui was about to go out.

No, it's not that I didn't expect that when she saw that face, Shibuya Youhui seemed to have regained her memory in an instant. He seemed to remind her last night that she didn't take it seriously at that time, and she rarely saw her. For those who forecast the weather, one mistake may be remembered for a lifetime.

So, now, looking at a certain man with "Look, I'm right", Yue Shibuya is very depressed.

The wind was strong, the rain was heavy, and no matter how strong an umbrella was, it became vulnerable in front of nature. After struggling for a long time, Shibuya Yuhui suddenly remembered that he should still have a raincoat.

"Hehe, Sensei-chan just dressed like this and went on a date?" Looking at the fully armed Shibuya Yume, Asahina's expression on his face should be as gleeful as it was schadenfreude.

"……"It's enough!

Shibuya Yuhui stared at him, as if this would make a hole in him.

"Hey, okay, teacher-chan, don't stare anymore. If you stare again, your eyes will come out. Come and get in the car. I'll take you there. It's a formal apology." He took a step back and walked into the rain with an umbrella. Li, stretched out his hand to Shibuya Yuhui.

The refusal came to a halt when he heard the last sentence, he apologized, it’s okay if he didn’t mention it, after what he said, Shibuya Yuhui suddenly felt that something was wrong, um, since it’s an apology, there’s no need It's useless, she found such a reason in her heart for her "not being firm enough".

Thinking like this, he took off the old-fashioned raincoat on his body twice, and then looked up, Shibuya Yuhui put on a bright smile on his face: "Thank you!"

"Ah..." After taking the slender and slender hand of the woman, Yao smiled and rolled his eyes in a good mood.

Asahina wants to be a flamboyant monk who has teased her twice. He likes flirting, hobbies flirting, and professional flirting. In fact, it’s not that she doesn’t want to see him. The main reason is that it takes a lot of effort to fight him every time. She is quite satisfied.

One was driving quietly, and the other was watching the raindrops on the window glass quietly. From the time Shibuya Yuhui got in the car, the two of them had nothing but a brief eye contact.

Shibuya Yuhui didn't know what to say, but Asahina asked, she didn't know.

She had thought that the silence between the two would last until she got out of the car, and she even prepared words of thanks again, leaving aside other things, after all, she was the one who received the kindness.

The car stopped in an underground parking lot, but she didn't seem to want Shibuya Youhui to get out of the car, because she found that the door was locked.

It was only then that Shibuya Youhui remembered that he hadn't looked at him carefully from the beginning. Speaking of which, he was wearing a suit and leather shoes today, and the purple monk's uniform had faded away, making him look less suave and more stable. He sat leaning back, with his back straight, his hands on the steering wheel, through the rearview mirror, Shibuya Yuhui could see his slightly frowning brows.

"What do you want to say." In the end, Yuhui Shibuya spoke first. She couldn't guarantee that the man would remain silent if she didn't make a sound. As a person with an appointment, she didn't have much time to waste.

Just after she finished saying this, she could clearly see the man's body froze for a moment, and then turned his head, his face was already bright with spring.

"Well, I was just thinking, maybe you need a male companion, my ex-girlfriend miss."