The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

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Negotiation left his brother in his room and went out into the hotel hallway, opening his heart to his cousin who had pushed him to the room.

I was never in a good negotiating mood because of the frustration of being interrupted from playing with my brother, the annoyance of already getting ready for bed and then dressing up again for the outside wear, and my aversion to my cousin himself, but I'm not even a child enough to put it on the surface.

Behind my heart, the bargaining endeavored to treat the real world with a gentlemanly attitude.

The reason my cousin came to visit was to apologize for any errors in the allotment room.

After the story of booking a double in the wrong place that should have been a twin room, she has recommended that the negotiations should be decided to rest here, as her room to stay is bigger and there is one bed available. Kindly put, the point is the invitation of the night.

... I guess that's why she came all the way out here to talk about what she needed to be told by her aunt.

Rather, it could even be within the calculation of the difference in booking.

If you weren't willing to accept her request, I knew that a gate advance would be the best response.

But if there's more noise at the door than that, my brother will talk to me.

Negotiations didn't want to involve my brother in troubles with his cousin if possible, and worst of all, my brother, who wants to keep the bed to himself (or troublesome), might try to push his cousin to negotiate only with the ship on the way.

It would be an occasion to stop as a brother if it were normal, but... since the previous life was a previous one, the chastity concept in that area could not be trusted at all.

"... it's not how much a woman walks alone late in the hotel. I'll take you to your room."

Making a soft voice disguised as honesty prompted the negotiations to do so, Makoto was happy to be worried, slightly smashing his face.

Her face, with slightly dripping eyes over her aunt's eyes, would generally fall into the beautiful category. My aunt is the type of beauty with a tough personality up front, but the impression is softer than that. I don't know if it's the type of person I would accept in general because I've heard they've also been chosen for college mistakes.

Unfortunately, however, the negotiations do not have any special emotions for it.

You changed after dinner, now she was dressed in a light blue summer knit piece. The hem is also beneath the knee, with a clear shade of costume, but the design highlights the stylish limb in this sight is also erotic.

At the very least, it wasn't the clothing of a design that a truly clear human would select to visit the opposite sex at night. If I didn't see a watermark in my lower heart, I would have had a slightly more favorable impression, but I would see it worn on the blatant autumn waves emanating from her.

Take the elevator up to the floor of the room where she sleeps.

When the door of the elevator opened with a sound of arrival similar to the sound of a bell, the bargaining brought down the true life first and followed it myself.

Her room seems to be a higher grade room upstairs than the bargainers' room. It was easy to understand because the design changes from the interior of the common area to the gallery.

"I beg your pardon."

I stopped at the elevator hall and hallway border, and the negotiations told Makoto so.

"Won't you give me a lift to my room?

"... here"

If you go to the front of the room, you'll be able to rub it without entering the room this time. Then it will be the two earlier dances. The hallway sounds like an outside voice.

"I'll show you until you get in the room."

"... you're not."

If the beautiful face clouded by dripping, most men would be bonded more or less, but the negotiating heart did not move at all.

"When I was a little girl... you and your uncle have changed since your uncle remarried."

……

- I wasn't being nice.

I didn't care about myself or my father or my aunts.

I don't care, I've given way where I can give way without a wave of wind and without a blind eye to my aunt's tyranny.

That was the same for my cousins.

"I was closer, but I got far away. So - I... wanted to get engaged to you. I've always liked you. Why would you say no?"

Negotiations made me want to sigh in the true world, where I uttered unsolicited words as if they were right, and tears in my eyes.

I had intended to have a moderate kinship, but would I have ever had a misleading attitude towards her... Even though I handed my memory over and thought about it, I didn't remember myself in particular.... By the way, I haven't done anything to my brother that I remember too much about once that was tied to romance. There it is, and I want you to look a little bit cute enough to be aware of it.

In the meantime, try to persuade her by presenting her with no difficulty and general reasons.

"You and I are too close in blood to think about it in common sense."

"... then, just once, just tonight...,"

He laid his hand on his cousin's shoulder as he leaned over his body, and any further proximity was prevented from negotiating.

- My brother seems to misconstrue, but negotiations are also in previous lives. In this world anyway, we have already had quite a bit of sexual experience.

I'm not so beginner anymore that I wander around with this degree of proximity.

My brother's obsessed with "virginity" and throwing it away a long time ago.

I also wanted to know the skin of the woman the brave man sought in his previous life.

It is an impure motive, but...... simple curiosity such as what can be gained through that experience and what sensations it brings, as well as the appearance that my brother could not allow me not to know what he knew, and his lust to run wild and lose control every now and then without good control of his power - and his guilt for my brother.

That kind of thing pushed the back of the bargain.

But even if you have experience, that's what you're good at with women and equals, and... you can't say that at all.

"I can't. I have no desire for you."

There is no doubt that Makoto's heart was broken by a rejection so clear that it was too clear.

She had never been chewed up by a man before, never before, of course, that she didn't want to, and she'd never been sleeved so snugly.

I think I no longer have a submissive cousin who asked me anything about her or her sister's selfishness.

The story of the engagement was suggested to my mother, but Makoto was also immediately interested in getting on board.

Because getting engaged to a cute, adult, good-looking, promising cousin in the future was convenient for Makoto as well.

But all I can get is hatred for my cousin, who waved me in such horrible words.

"You're gonna regret this."

The eyes in the back of the eyeglasses are smitten at the loss of the Makoto. Makoto froze his spine in intimidation from his first directed cousin.

"If you're going to turn to my enemies, be prepared."

Makoto's eyes nail to the righteous colour that lifted the edge of his lips all the time and gave him a cold smile.

Horrible, - but more enchanted and distracted than that.

"... Come on, it's too late. Please go."

Encouraged by a polite tone, Makoto followed the instructions of his younger cousin, as he had been hypnotized, and cursorily walked out to the junior suite, which he had been applauded for.

It was some other act of silence that broke up with Makoto and welcomed him back to the room for negotiations.

Sleeping in the corner of one bed, my brother is slightly lit by the light of light orange that leaks from the lampshade.

The hair looked golden brown, glittering for a moment with the addition and subtraction of light, and the dokuri and heart sounded strong.

"Welcome back" with an obscure voice and a low voice when I'm about to take a step to be invited.

The bargaining stopped moving in surprise and gazed at the chunks on the bed covered with an upper hanging.

But then my brother will be silent, and the room will be silenced again.

Were you falling asleep, or just awakened for a moment to the signs......

Negotiation smiled small and bitterly, exhaling thinly the breath he was packing.

A word hung lights a warm fever fluttering in my tired mind and body.

He knew it was a very difficult four-letter thing to do.

There's no way I could have predicted myself in a previous life, such as it being directed against me, and the unexpectedness and odd excitement twitch in my bargaining chest.

My brother just startled me today.

Negotiation touched the marks that had just been put on Xiang at his fingertips.

Reminds me of the heat in my brother's lips. - I thought I'd burn you.

Finally, he also remembers the good Doya face who just said, "How's it going?"

I guess I'm going to do it back, but - this brother has been severely out of focus from time to time.

Something about being obsessed and not being able to see around you, or the powerlessness that leaves something important behind for a purpose.

For example, … yes… that's what upsets the negotiations like a storm.

Computation, reason, order.

Ignore all of them, something close to the root that forms the bargain - as vivid as cutting in with a sword, exposing Yi (one) Gigi's emotions.

Even for daytime exchanges.

'Whatever. I don't care if you let me out. "

I don't even harass myself to be childish, but I make you say that lightly with a cherry face.

(Isn't that a complete killing complaint...)

It's a pattern where you're going to get killed.

Perhaps he would not even try to know, such as how heart-shaking the negotiations would be, even though he spoke carelessly without any concern.

I wanted to make sure quickly how much trust was left in my brother at the moment for myself, who had been forced to take consciousness away by medication.

On top of that, I was going to decide what to do in the future.

If irreparable mistrust had taken root, it would be practically impossible to continue the way it has always been. That's what I thought, I tried my brother.... No, rather not. The part I tried with is also huge.

I wanted to make my brother, who refused to eat and drink, provoke him, make him mean it, or appeal to his feelings as a family, and I managed to make him a stepping stone in repairing the relationship.

But his brother's behavior was not what he expected from the negotiations.

Sometimes I can be terribly upset, even when I'm dealing with things that are going to be swept up until this world, in a way that I can afford.

- I'm glad I'm your brother.

That's what the negotiations thought again.

If this made my position my brother, it would surely have been difficult to fix it.

I don't want to be flirted with, so I flirt in self-defense.

There was also a reason for the negotiation to make fun of my brother.

After getting the sleep support in place, the bargaining lay in the free space of the bed and turned to face next door.

The outline of my brother, with his back turned, floats blurry in his unglazed vision. That distance is much closer than I thought. It was a short reach and a short touchable distance.

But the bargaining went from the top hanging to his brother's black back head, which stuck out half way, without reaching out.

"Good night."

And I spoke only one word.

To that little twinkle, my brother responds (clicked) with a small grunt, just like "hmm," and the mouth of the bargain that overheard it, arcs loosely.

I'm not sure if I'm asleep or not, but either way, I was relieved of the feeling that I was standing up to give back my reaction.

He slowly closes his eyes and waits beside his brother for drowsiness to come.

Again, when you use force "off the island" even in small surgery, it takes a lot of load on your body as well.

But now for some reason I felt comfortable with the fatigue as well.

Negotiation slowly pulled out his whole body and gave himself up to be sucked in.

- Eventually he didn't set aside the time, and the two calm sleepings began to sound quiet indoors.