My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

The younger sister is holding the dog with her left hand, and her brother's hand with her right hand, her fingers clasped together, her cheerful and lively face finally has a satisfied expression.

"brother?"

"Ok?"

The round head pressed against the boy's chest, rubbed anxiously, and whispered: "Even if you marry someone in the future, you must not dislike Komachi."

He bowed his head in amazement, the expression on his face gradually turned into a wry smile: "Why did you say that all of a sudden?"

Compared with his eyes, Komachi placed one hand on his chest, as if confirming the real and hazy warmth in the preservation, and sighed worriedly: "Because there are really too many girls around my brother..."

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These two chapters are a bit flat, so I will add one more chapter today!

Am I hardworking?

So it makes me feel good with what you have!Don't be welcome if you recommend a monthly ticket blade or something!

Ah, I'm going to be scolded as broken shoes by those bitches who drag the draft...

It's all because of love!!!

Chapter 31: What is essential in summer is the fireworks display

There are still a few days away from school.

Now, it is evening, the evening when red clouds are all over the sky.

"Where is Sabre sauce?"

"have eaten."

"Um...huh?"

"Yuiyi took it home a few days ago, and Ka Jun breathed a sigh of relief for that stupid dog.

You can imagine the cat arching up and stretching loosely.

(A tentacle monster in the group adopted a wild cat yesterday, but went to get a rabies vaccination at night—the cat doesn’t wear gloves? It deserves it)

"Ah, is Yubihama-san recently sick?"

The soft voice rang in the tram, with a hypnotizable laziness, so Biqigu had to cheer up.

"...I didn't bump into her when I jogged in the morning."

"It's probably still resting. After all, I just came back from a trip."

In the tram, there are men and women who go with each other intimately and people with their families and their families on their backs.

The boy smiled slightly: "But, Xiao Huihui."

(The petite red magician who is fighting against the devil in another world (bullying Yoyo) sneezes)

Kato Ke, who was pulling the ring, turned to look at him, tilted his head and asked silently, "Huh?"

"I thought you would wear yukata and clogs. Don't you always wear yukata to watch fireworks?"

Unlike other young girls, girls with short hair are still simple casual clothes today, with a pale pink top and a white chiffon skirt underneath a pair of white silk that can be played for many years.

Hui smiled embarrassedly: "What did my sister say the other way around...I don't understand too much."

"Wear conspicuous dresses all over the yukata? Don't you understand?"

The boy squinted his eyes: "You still don't pretend to be natural, at least don't pretend in front of me."

Hui pouted in confusion, "Nani?"

The veteran boss has wet eyes like a torch: "You are not here, you are a scheming favor."

The pouting mouth turned into a bulging cheek: "How can it be!"

"Huh, why did Komachi see my photos? Those photos while sleeping in bed?"

Megumi turned her head in embarrassment, "...I was not careful, I let Komachi see it by accident."

"I have asked about the detailed process and warned Komachi not to get too close to you."

Biqigu sneered again and again: "I will help count the money to avoid being sold."

Xiaohui was silent for a few minutes, and finally turned her head, her bulging face seemed to look at him angrily: "It's all to blame, you obviously molested me first.

"Nonsense, how can I do it!"

"……leg."

Blinky was silent and stopped talking.

They got off the car at a stop in front of their destination, where they bought some snacks and agreed to meet someone.

There are also a lot of people here, young people walking together talking and laughing, almost all in groups-oh, there is a guy alone.

A girl clacking clogs up the stairs.

The light peach-colored yukata has small flowers blooming everywhere, the vermilion band is bright and eye-catching, and the slightly pink tea hair is not ordinary dumplings, but is loosely tied up.

This dumpling... is loose.

"Ah, Yubihama-san."

Hui was a little surprised at the other party's dress, then looked at her, frowning insignificantly: "Which one is better?"

"Nonsense, of course you are good-looking."

The childhood sweetheart did not hesitate to ask Kato's lips to pick up delicately: "Really?"

"So I don't like yukata."

He just remembered the appearance of Xuexia in a yukata in his mind—it was ugly.

Yes, yes, a girl with a flat chest wears a yukata like Kotaro Katsura wears a skirt.

Don't fucking wear a bra!

"Ah, small enterprise, because I'm a little rushed...I'm late..."

The silly dumpling showed a shy and sorry smile.