Is this some kind of "sister juice”? No, no, no, no!

I flushed my body in the bathroom, then I went into the bathtub to bathe in the sunshine, and my head swept through strange thoughts and then I threw myself up.

When the president and the young lady lived there, because each bedroom had a separate bathroom, there was no CG triggered for "beautiful young girls who had just bathed”, let alone the same hot tub of water as young girls.

Thinking that Xiao Shi was just soaking these hot water, Qing Shi had a subtle feeling in his heart, as if the water was emitting a different smell than ordinary water.

Is that an illusion? Well, it must be.

Even if Poetry has soaked water, it is no different from ordinary hot water, there will be no smell or smell...

………… try it?

No, no, what are you thinking?

I'm a sister-controlled gentleman! It's not Sister Control, pervert! Definitely not!! Absolutely!!!

Qing Shi stopped himself from sliding into the abyss with strong willpower.

But... it doesn't matter if the bath is longer.

He temporarily put his worries behind his head and happily soaked them up.

After the bath.

Qingshi walked into his own room.

Discover Kagura sitting by the bed waiting.

Could it be that... the request “He wants to sleep with his brother” is repeated!? He passed it in his head.

Then I saw the girl standing up, approaching, opening her cherry lips--

“Good night, Brother Tsing.” She smiled.

Qingshi blinked.

Realizing the other person's feelings, he smiled.

“Good night, Poetry. ”

The smile of Kagura became a little happier.

And then she didn't say anything, so she walked out of the room and went to her own bedroom.

You shouldn't just let the imagination run wild… Qingshi rethinks himself in silence.

It's really hard to say "want to sleep with my brother"... Kagura Simor blushes.

They lived together for the first night with their own hearts.

Tianming.

All night long, with some worried sunshine, I was relieved to see the sun for the next day, but still cared.

Although I really don't want to worry about Poetry just living together, I still have to talk to her.

It should have been said last night, but the atmosphere made him less open, and after all, his worries were just "possible”.

Luckily Haruta didn't come to the door last night.

Will you be here today? It would be best if he was wrong, but he had a bad feeling about it.

And you have to be prepared. As for battle readiness... if the other party is serious, Qingshi doesn't feel he can resist now, so let's do this.

If things are really bad, you'll have to read the gear.

He got up, walked out of the room and heard the cutting.

At first glance, a young girl dressed in an apron was seen changing her home clothes and cooking in the kitchen.

“Brother Qing Shi, good morning. ”

After hearing the sound of footsteps, the poem turned its head and smiled briskly.

Qingshi's eyes clotted.

Beautiful girl with black hair, cooking under an apron, smiling back and saying good morning... this image is so classic!

The sudden appearance in front of him was so beautiful that he could see it all.

I only responded once I had looked back.

“Good morning… you're up early. ”

“Not very early… I just want to make breakfast. ”

I want to make breakfast for my brother.

Qing Shi felt this feeling and was moved for a moment.

This sister-in-law deserves it!

Well, does the exclamation seem a little wrong?

But the meaning to be expressed is correct, how can a cute sister who is willing to get up early to cook for her brother be out of control!?

Looking forward to tasting the art of poetry.

Before that, go wash up.

After washing.

Qingshi changed clothes and walked to the restaurant.

Seeing Xiao Shi has brought the meal to the table.

Savory soup, fried eggs, boiled tofu, dried salted fish… are common breakfast dishes.

“Please, brother. ”

“Well, I'm on it. ”

Qingshi picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched an egg.

I can feel a little nervous at the moment.

The dish looks ordinary, what is the actual flavour? Qingshi put the fried eggs in his mouth.

Delicious!

Not very tasty, but good quality.

“Delicious.” He made a candid assessment.

Hearing the poem, she smiled and her cheeks were red.

She used to eat herself, and at this moment, she felt satisfied like never before.

“Don't just watch me eat, you eat too. ”

“Hmmm...”

Dinner for two.

Qingshi uses cooking as a topic to easily chat with poems.

Breakfast soon finished.

Qingshi wanted to wash the dishes, but Xiaoshi insisted on washing them herself, so she could only do it.

Looking at each other washing dishes, he sincerely felt that this sister was so wonderful.

Speaking of sister... Qingshi remembered the one with blood ties, sighed in his heart.

“Poetry, I need to talk to you later. ”

After Qingshi said this calmly, he went to the living room and waited silently.

Kagura came out after washing the dishes and sat quietly opposite Qingshi.

“Actually, one thing happened last night… may have something to do with my real sister. ”

Thought about how to say Qingshi, said.

When thinking about it, he also realized that he didn't want to explain the real reason for Kagura so quickly and felt a little helpless.

But it has to be said… the poem should know this.

“This has to start with my past, I used to...”

Don't go into too much detail, but enough to make the other person understand what happened.

Especially the one that directly drove his predecessor out of the house.

It's hard to hear… he didn't say it specifically to anyone.

I don't want to talk to Little Poetry either, because... I'm afraid she'll hate me.

Yes, that's why Tsingji's subconscious doesn't want to explain the situation to Kagura.

I don't want to be hated... but after all, what this body has done before, even if it's hard to hide, will only end up with worse results.

Most importantly, the little poem is the righteous sister, is the family of today, and she is entitled to know all about it.

Qingshi, who thinks so, speaks with greater awareness than last night.

Kagura listens quietly.

There was no fluctuation in the expression, just calm.

Until Qingshi finished speaking.

After another moment of silence.

She just spoke.

“In other words, Haruta is about to be hurt by the god of Haruta's dreams? ”

Feeling the concern in the other person's conversation, Qing Shi stunned for a moment.

He thought the poem would be somewhat disappointing to him... even if he could see it, it would take some time to digest it.

I didn't expect the first sentence to be concerned about the status quo.

“It's just possible. The identity of a flying fish that loves cats leads to things that are my guess… the worst result I think. ”

“This may not be the case - I hope not, but to be prepared for the worst with the best hope… I have to be prepared for this. ”

Qingshi smiled bitterly.

“I'm probably going to be badly repaired. I don't know exactly what I'm going to suffer, but... I don't think my life is in danger. ”

Kagura stared at his face and seemed to be discerning whether he was lying or not.

“I've done that before, and I've just been kicked out, not so much. This time... nothing will happen, I think. ”

“So don't be too nervous, don't worry… I'll take the lesson, sincerely apologize, let the other person be relieved. ”

Qing Shi gave a faint smile.

This smile was reflected in the eyes of the divine poem, giving her an unspeakable feeling.

Teenage girl's hand, slowly squeezing.