My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

But the collapsed Biqigu made the Tiger in the palm of his hand determined with a single sentence.

"Let him die!"

"understood……"

Hachiman hung up the phone silently, and stared at Liumei, who was pouting without a word.

No matter how angry Liu Mei-chan is usually, she would run into her arms to act like a baby, but today she did not.

...I'm really angry.

…………

"Oh, what's wrong with my little sister?"

It was a girl who came to his house, who was in her early twenties, and it was his sister next door who clearly had such a loving setting, but the strange presence of the other party made him always unable to remember Such a person.

In fact, if you take a closer look, this girl from a medical university should be of that very beautiful type, with long black hair and the soft face of a goose egg, her skin is tender and fair, and she always smiles with a kindness. a feeling of.

"Sister Huan, ignore her. The kid will just cry for a while."

Liumei wiped her tears, picked up the big white rabbit doll on the sofa, and went upstairs silently.

I will never give him a hug at night!

Huh...tonight.

The teenager smiled at the sister next door, made tea for her, and sighed: "It's been nine years. I still remember that sister Huan likes to sit by the window on the second floor and wipe her hair. At that time, you hadn't gone to middle school... …"

Speaking of what happened nine years ago, Kato couldn't help but smile, and gestured with her hands: "Hachiman-kun, you were also a small person at that time, but you are small but like an adult-how did you blow your hair to your sister? Does it look like an impression?"

Biqigu smiled and said nothing.

He is also not good at making teasing remarks such as "Girls always look very feminine when they wipe their hair after taking a shower," because this one is already engaged to one of her college classmates and is about to get married.

"Yeah, this is one of the reasons we moved back."

The intellectual big sister took a sip of tea, with a gentle expression on her face: "Of course, the main reason is Xiaohui's problem."

"Xiaohui? Who? Ghanahui?"

"Hachiman-kun is true. I have said it twice. Your behavior that can't even remember the name of your childhood sweetheart will make my sister angry."

Sister Huan blinked at her sister: "Xiaohui, why don't you speak? Didn't you always complain about the words "I don't even have a dead fish eye" before? Isn't it happy to meet again now?"

No matter what his childhood sweetheart thinks, he is not very happy anyway.

He was surprised... when did she come in?

When did you sit on the sofa again?

Ms. Kato Megumi, who has a weaker sense of existence than her sister, sat on the other end of the sofa, upright and upright, but he hadn't noticed it before...

You can pass by the one who can reflect light, right?

Or the king Hassan who is proficient in stealth?

Kato Kee, who was inconspicuous even in an elegant white dress, listened to them silently and said nothing.

"...Sorry, I haven't noticed you here before."

Blind Fisheye sincerely apologized, and whispered by the way: "They are obviously sisters, but the gap is quite big. Is it possible that short hair has a low sense of existence?"

The girl with short hair shook her head: "Forget it, there is no way, I'm used to it... Also, this is a bob, not short hair."

The voice is flat-to be precise, there is no ups and downs, and it feels like there is no target when speaking.

Kato flattened his mouth at his sister who was seven-point similar to him, "It seems...a bit shocked."

Sister Huan smiled slightly at Biqigu Jun, who consciously poured tea and apologized: "Sorry, Xiaohui——"

Xiaohui is so awkward!

It's even more awkward than calling Xuexia "Xuexue"!

Did my childhood sweetheart exist like this?

If you don't pay attention, you will get lost!

Hui took the tea cup with an easy-going and dazed expression: "Thanks...thank you, but I always feel that you don't seem to be sincere."

......Is this bluntness really good?

Although I am your little bamboo horse, although you can see that I have no sincerity at all, don't say so directly, OK!

It's over!

As soon as this guy came, he became more alive than Qigu's Tucao.

She didn't complain much about her forgotten things, and surprised the knowledgeable teenager. She was a girl who grew up together. She often ran home to play when she was a child, but-just didn't have much impression.

(It’s all because this guy didn’t do anything lustful to himself when he was a child, so that he can’t remember at all. You can learn from Nao.)

Kato Megumi.

Facial features are correct, not short or tall, skin is fair and delicate, the convex places are convex, the concave places are also quite concave, and the body is not remnant-why is it so easy to be ignored?

When many common elements converge on Japanese male high school students, then this is the treatment of male protagonists.

This theory does not seem to be applicable to the heroine.

"That's it, Hachiman-kun."

Sister Kato sighed with a headache: "This child has just entered high school this year, but it has been half a school year and still hasn't made a friend. My parents are very worried. I just happened to be getting married here, so everyone discussed it and moved again. came back……"

He glanced at the traces of loneliness and sadness that appeared on his sister's face, even with a subtle expression of fate.

"So what about her going to school?"

"It depends. I'm still at the original school, and I'm in Tokyo anyway, so I think I can ask Yawata this summer vacation and take Xiaohui to familiarize myself with the surrounding environment. After all, the changes here are still great."

He was a little embarrassed at once, frowning: "This..."

Kato Ring quickly promoted his sister: "Hachiman-kun shouldn't have a girlfriend now, right?"

Your tone of speaking without a girlfriend is really awful!

Will I have no girlfriend?