Comprehensive Dimensional Double Repair

There was a bit of shyness in her voice, and no one could tell her age. Age itself was a woman's secret.

"Sister Gaoyue?"

Ito Makoto kissed unscrupulously, and the hands passed through the gully. I saw it underneath. Her people accepted it little by little, and Ito Makoto's fingers gently flicked.

There are bursts of light coming from the body, everything seems to have passed, but it is impressive. No one would have thought that a person who has been nurturing for so many years would actually do such a thing with himself.

Chapter 2 Matsumae Oka

When she woke up the next day, Gao Yue’s body was resting in her arms. She slept very well and hugged her body tightly. Her body could smell the faint scent. A woman sleeping peacefully, but also has a special charm. .

There was a thumping knock at the door, "It seems that Xuhua is here..."

Gao Yue's complexion was reddish, but she pulled at her own quilt. Although her daughter knew about sleeping with her son, she always felt a little difficult to face since she did something like that yesterday.

"I'll open the door."

The young man lowered his head, reached her lips, kissed, then put on his pajamas, covered the quilt on Gaoyue's body, and pushed the door open.

A sixteen-year-old girl with a slightly short stature, a height of 1.58 meters, with large black and clear eyes, her face is a bit like Gao Yue, as if she can see Gao Yue when she was young "Brother..."

Matsumae Oka pulled Ito Makoto's sleeve, "Do you want to accompany me to grandma's house."

"Although I really want to go, but Owha has grown up too, I think you can be alone."

Makoto Ito yawned and didn't care about this kind of thing, but went straight to the kitchen, ready to make breakfast.

The girl sat in the position, her eyes a little annoyed, she buried her head on the back of her hand, and looked at Makoto Ito who was making food in the kitchen, "I want to go with my brother."

"You have to ask your mother's opinion."

Makoto Ito put the cooked breakfast on the table, then he filled a bowl of rice and handed it to Owha.

The girl sighed and ate with chopsticks. The sixteen-year-old is still attached to her brother, "Ohwa Tokyo is so good? Why do you have to go to the country?"

Makoto Ito asked while eating a piece of meat and putting it in her bowl.

"There is no reason, just to live a new life."

She shook her head, as if something was on her mind.

"Oh? Is it like this? I remember that Owha seems to have a boyfriend, a filial couple, right? I have long felt that kid has thoughts about you."

Makoto Ito sighed and continued to eat breakfast.

"How can there be such a thing, brother, you know nonsense."

She shook her head again and again, and looked at Ito Makoto secretly, trying to detect something strange on his face, but it was a pity that she didn't notice anything, and finally she smiled wryly.

"Is that so? Ouhua is sixteen years old, and she is also the age to find a boyfriend. Don't you have anyone you like?"

Makoto Ito yawned and rubbed his eyes, not looking very energetic.

"It's...no, don't talk nonsense, otherwise...I will be angry."

Matsumae Oka kept shaking her head, and the figure holding the chopsticks gobbled up the food, as if she didn't want people to see her inner thoughts.

"Cut, forget it."

Makoto Ito looked at his watch. It was already eight o'clock in the morning, "I'll take you to the station."

"OK."

Ouhua nodded softly. The breakfast was over. Her body was very light. She subconsciously held Makoto Ito's hand, and then the two of them left the house.

Walking on the familiar streets of Tokyo, Japan, the sun is very hot and summer is coming. The two stood on the platform of the station. Owha held the ticket with a bit of reluctance on her face, "Brother...I'm leaving."

She lowered her head and muttered in her mouth.

"It's not a farewell to life and death. Get in the car quickly."

Makoto Ito smiled and handed her the prepared lunch box.

"Brother can't really be with me?"

She asked again and again.

When Makoto Ito was about to refuse, the phone's ringtone rang, "What's the matter? Takatsuki?"

Makoto Ito asked on the phone.

It was the phone call from Gaoyue. At this time, the woman was sitting alone in front of the computer with codewords, holding her mobile phone and talking with Makoto Ito quietly, "You go with Oka, so there will be a response, the girl has been They are all stupid, I'm afraid she will be bullied when she goes to your grandma's house."

"how about you?"

Makoto Ito was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the sister next to her, the girl stared at herself quietly.

"I'm such an adult, I will take care of myself, Makoto, Ouhua will leave it to you, I will visit you when I have time."

Gao Yue yawned, looking a little sleepy.

"That can only be the case."

Without saying anything, hung up, "What's the matter? Did my mother promise you to follow me?"

Oka held Makoto Ito's hand, "I like my brother the most."

"Okay, get in the car, you should be satisfied now?"

Makoto Ito took her hand and sat in the car with her.

Driving on the road from Tokyo to the country, it took only five or six hours. Owha leaned in Makoto Ito's arms as usual and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

The young man stared at the scenery outside the window. The plot of the original story was about to begin. I just don’t know what will happen in the future?The hands gently stroking Xuhua’s natural curly hair, the lovely girl, feeling peacefully asleep, at this time quietly lying in Makoto Ito’s arms, her hands holding Makoto Ito’s body, her head resting on her On his shoulders, it looked like a little girl who would never grow up and only depend on herself.

Time passed, and it lasted five hours, and the car finally stopped. After He Xuhua got out of the car, she saw the lush green woods and the towering mountains in the distance.

There is an endless field with a clean white concrete road in the middle. Although it is a village, Japanese society itself is in a state of highly civilized development, and you can still see some famous cars driving on the side of the road.

"Huh, it's finally here. I'm looking forward to it. Since I was young, I haven't really seen my grandmother. I don't know if it will be a very gentle person."

Owaka leaned in Makoto Ito's arms.

"Isn't it weird to keep leaning against my brother's arms when I am so old?"

Ito Makoto looked helplessly at his sister hugging her.

"Nothing, I think it must be your brother that you want to bend it."