Likewise, that evening, Yusei invited me to a fireworks show at the line under a small night.

If I could go with the same mentz as when I was in the pool, that seems to mean.

Truth be told, Xiao Night herself, I was wondering if I would invite Renai home from the last pool to go to the fireworks, and still couldn't ask her out, so I did OK comfortably.

I'm happy about it, and I'll send Ruinai a line to that effect.

"You're with me, too."

Very quick reply. Ruinai said he was fast at typing letters on his smartphone, but it seems true.

I'm sorry I'm late in replying to this one after a few exchanges, and I'll do you a favor and switch to the phone on the way.

"At first Yui asked me out."

I hear Ruinai's bouncing voice across the receptacle, my cheeks loose.

However, when the word "Yui" got in my ear, my little night frowned.

And he was inadvertently running with his mouth.

"You can't let him have it."

"Why would you say that?

I was asked back and wondered how I should answer.

It's just something I wanted to make sure of once.

"... don't you know? That he's the next seat killer."

"What's that? I don't know that."

It was a good idea. I don't know who my brother is talking to, but at this rate, you don't know about it either.

"Even in an ostensibly friendly way, what are you thinking at the bottom of your belly..."

"Don't say that about Yui"

Ruinai suddenly has a harsh tone, which makes him angry.

Like before, it wasn't said back in momentum. Clearly angry.

This is probably the first time Ruinai has ever been so angry.

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

"Sometimes it's super boring, but Ruinai loves Yui. If you're Yui, you can count on old age."

I hear the neighbor seat-killer has already filled the outer moat with what kind of hands he used.

I'm sure he's fooled. Not only Yusei, but Ruinai as well.

"Yui likes Yukikun because she finds out. But like that, I was wondering if Yui was going to make a confession or something when the fireworks happened? Finally."

I can make you feel better again.

The next seat killer is more favorable and confessed, because it's a funny story.

Is it true that you are not playing with yourself?

My brother also said that Yu was just not the right person.

So maybe Wei Li is also going to go out on some hard means this time.

Either way, we have to determine its true intentions.

"... is Mimichi okay? If you confess, for example, that... you... your brother has changed."

"Heh heh. That's not true, because Yukikun said so." I've always been Ruinai's brother. "

"I had a time when I thought that."

"What? That"

I can almost spit it out as it is.

I'm not talking about what I'm going to do to Ruinai right now.

I haven't sorted out my feelings yet. To put it out, because it was going to explode.

(I really don't care if it gets better, sooner or later...)

"Because Yukikun and Ruinai are close anyway.... Better get along, huh?

"Right, that's..."

The words jam my chest.

Then I just nodded ambiguously at Ruinai's story, and hung up the phone at night.

(Friendly brothers and sisters…)

Parents, relatives, neighbors, friends... Once from around, they said that with their mouths together.

And Little Night Himself, I thought so. I'm sure that was the same for my brother.

I loved my brother.

He was a kind, serious man.

If you have any problems, listen to me and answer me.

We can talk to each other about anything and talk to each other.

If something happens that makes someone angry because of an inadvertent statement, he bows his head instead and puts the spot away.

It was never a smart way, but he kept the night safe and helped.

It's only when you're mindful that you lose your word about it.

But now that I think back on it, every time Xiaonight spits poison, my brother laughs at me for fun, maybe it is.

After the two of us were scolded by our mother, I think it was the first time she laughed at the little night she spilled "ghost-killer Baba" and said, "If I said that, no."

Such a brother came home from school one day and turned to his little night with excitement.

"The kid next door is so cute! And he's such a good kid!

We were friends to discuss everything, but it was the first time my brother talked about the opposite sex like that.

So at first I was surprised anyway.

"Me, I'm going to confess!

I'm finally confused to mention that a few more days later, but I didn't have the experience to be able to give you any precise advice at night either.

My brother says he's always smiling and talking to me from the other side. He's so nori, he's completely different from the girls around him anyway.

Once upon a time, my brother looked plain and not very conspicuous, and he's never the type to be hot from a woman, even at a glance.

So I didn't even have a relationship with things like romantic shakedown, etc.

"So, but you just changed seats, didn't you? It's a little early..."

"I'm trying to have fun over there, really! When you're talking to me!

But that's all I'm saying, so maybe...

The next day I sent him out thinking so.

My brother, who returned with a non-floating face, straightened himself into the room.

When he was worried and went to see how he was, his brother, who was also nodding by the chair, raised his head and laughed powerlessly.

"Ha, I couldn't... Rise and shine on your own, you idiot..."

To that figure, my chest tightens as if it were about me.

I wanted to cheer him up somehow, but I couldn't find the words to call him, and I didn't know what to say, so I ran my mouth off.

"So, but the guy, he just became the next seat, and I can't believe he made me fall in love in no time... you're like the next seat killer!

It was a word I got out trying to comfort my brother somehow.

Not until my usual poisonous tongue...... but that was the best I could do that little night then.

"What the hell is that... ha. Neighbor's Seat Killer...... Oh my! The next seat killer! Haha...... they did it!

But my brother laughed at me.

The words cheered me up, and for one thing I lowered my chest.

Anyway, now we're safe... but it was only the first time I thought so.

On that day's border, my brother changed gradually.

Suddenly you buy a fashion magazine, or you tell them you're going to stop going to the barbershop you've been going to since you were a kid and go to the hairdresser.

I don't even go hanging out with the two of us or playing games with them in my room anymore.

I told him to share it was the room with his little night, and he started saying that, not to mention "going out and hanging out with my sister or something" or something.

Asking me why, they just haunted me appropriately and didn't work with me.

I found it blatantly avoided.

By the time I graduated from secondary school at that rate, my brother was completely different.

On the contrary, the appearance and contents were as if they had become human, quite the opposite.

I've come to care about how to be hot, all that, and my brother, who was serious and gentle before, has no shadow to see.

How long have we been totally alienated and barely talked to each other when we met at home?

And the arrow tip where Little Night went on a summer vacation in junior high school - it was before this.

"My friend's sister is looking for someone to play with, you don't have any friends either," she told me, wondering if she had spoken from her brother rarely.

When I heard her name later, this friend of mine was the one in the class I had been worried about for a long time...... I know she was Renai's brother, but I didn't care about her mouth and at first I said no completely with the first word.

But my brother says, "He's a pretty funny one," and he eats it down oddly.

And

"Now he's next to the next seat killer."

I thought about what I was going to say, and suddenly I said that.

Seat killer next door.

The little night I mentioned myself, I completely forgot about that.

Because we haven't touched each other about that since that day when Little Night first uttered the word.

So I was surprised when the word came out of the blue.

What a seat-killer next door is just bullshit the night spilled out of my mouth to comfort my brother in the first place.

I've never seen or seen anything about that person. The truth is, I don't know anything.

Now that I think about it, I really said crap.

That's what I thought, and I turned to my brother, who still speaks such a silly thing, and gave it back to him sarcastically.

"... he confessed and shook me before."

"Nah, the neighbor's seat killer said he was playing a game that made the neighbor's boys fall in love! Don't miss out on the prey. Well, don't let me do that, too, if they do that."

But it was the words of shock that came back from my brother's mouth.

The game of making the man next door fall in love.

She repeatedly said that she had not dated anyone until now, having said or acted in such a way that she would make them fall in love, and was confessed and shaken.

"Why, no..."

"So seriously, the seat-killer next door!

That being said, I couldn't understand it.

Even more incomprehensible was my brother, who laughed happily about it.

Suddenly, there was nothing to say for a while.

"... how can you be laughing when they do that?

"Oh? You can't help but say you always cared about that old thing. I'm not like those Uzi bastards back then anymore. Well, don't fall in love with me if they play a game."

It was useless to talk about anything.

'Cause now my brother is a different person from my brother back then.

Love making games.

It was hard for me to believe you when you said you didn't even have such a clap. I also thought about the possibility that my brother was lying.

Why did you say that now in the first place?

After all, my brother may have known about it a long time ago.

I knew that fact right after it was shaken, and I couldn't get it out of my mouth... and now maybe I thought it was a statute of limitations.

I just asked you that, and you wouldn't give me a decent answer.

I've been like, "Why?" He never answered the little night's question properly.

No matter how much you ask, it's decided to deceive you appropriately.

Because this man is not the same brother he knows anymore.

- I couldn't... haha...

I still can't forget the face that made me cry out and pull my cheeks and laugh.

That's when my brother meant it, he liked people for the first time, and he should have confessed.

And whatever the fact is, with that event at the border, there is no question about the fact that my brother has changed.

If they just shook me, that's something I can't help. They have nothing to do with it.

But it wasn't. It was just a game. The act of trampling my brother's pure feelings.

Knowing that you were shaken by the next seat killer at play, that was pitiful, regrettable... and my brother decided to change himself. I couldn't help but change. I'm sure it is.

(But I can't believe I need to change...)

There was none. As it was, he was my best brother for a little night.

But his brother is nowhere else.

A seat-killer next door killed his sweet brother.

So take the seat-killer next door who took my brother from me...

(Absolutely…)

I can't forgive you.