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The next day.

My cousin's wedding took place without delay in the hotel chapel.

After attending the ceremony, Xiang and his family moved to the reception venue in the hotel with other guests.

The large venue, full of lavish decorations, was lined with a round table with white crosses, which greeted the invitees in courtesy.

The front is decorated with flowers, and awaits the appearance of today's star. If a bride in a wedding dress sat down, she would be able to see.

Flowers were also decorated in the middle of each table, and the venue was surrounded by a gorgeous atmosphere.

Early on about the table seat, the parents turned to greet the acquaintance, and the Sho brothers were left there.

Being a kinship seat, I'm supposed to surround the same table with my aunts and family, but I don't see her in the venue, whether she's keeping busy responding to invitees and brides.

Sho and I had a slightly hand-held situation and waited for the reception to begin.

Being in uniform at Huangdong School, they stood out as somewhat floating beings in the venue, where most of the adults dressed in kimonos, dresses and suits were.

"Mr. Chishi, you were beautiful."

"The groom is nice too..."

A conversation that doesn't seem to be a Mandarin Social Dictionary that is exchanged at other tables also enters Sho's ear.

The same is true of Makoto, who visited our own rooms last night, but his sister, Kishi, also had a beautiful face. I am a beautiful sister.

In exchange...

"Look... your eldest son has been splendid."

"Next door is the example of a stepchild..."

"... well, he's a kid who doesn't feel flattered."

Sho's ears were also well picked up by rumors about himself, such as

When I was in a bad mood in my heart that I didn't feel good, I heard my brother whisper "I wish I didn't feel bad" next door.

Either way, it's a big favor.

I'm used to the pussies of relatives, and I don't bother to say it back because I don't like to overreact and make my parents worse off. It's ridiculous to deal with him once in a while, and the slander of this hand is limited to ignoring and overdoing it.

No matter what anyone would say about themselves if it wasn't even detrimental to my parents, it was only as damaging to Sho.

On the other hand, he also thought that negotiations should be ignored, such as outfield murmurs, which he listened to if not too much rambling.

"If you look like you're going to shoot a woman in the heart in an instant..."

Sho frowns as his thoughtful gaze is pointed at his brother.

'Cause the women in the world are pathetic.'

"What does that mean?"

I didn't know what that meant, but I feel very rude being said.

"The unconscious is increasingly sinful"

"... which one"

Sho thought he was told he was dull in the dark.

But from Sho's point of view, even a brother who says so is quite nibbuthin.... showed a downright frustrating bluntness, especially in previous life. He was a purely cultured cleric raised by the Church.

"Even yesterday..."

and I rush to swallow the rest of it, about to say what my cousin has been visiting.

Though I did not intend to wait for my brother, who left the room. Although I slept once, the sleep was shallow, and Xiang's consciousness surfaced at the sign of my brother, who had returned after a while.

... Sho was honestly relieved that his brother was back.

Because I didn't want anything to happen with that cousin.

My brother has a better opponent, like, "The Princess of Singing," for example.

Sho was embarrassed that he was thinking such a discretionary thing.

My brother should be happy with his brother.

- Don't worry about yourself or anything.

Remembering the words whispered to tease him during the ceremony, Sho turned his gaze toward one of the venues.

I try to think of my brother sitting there one day, but I can't imagine well enough to loosen the edge of my mouth.

"Yesterday?... Oh, did you miss being left alone? I'm sorry about that."

Sho says back to his brother, who raises his eyebrows and deliberately pretends to be surprised.

"... there's no way"

"Don't worry, you're my best friend."

"This isn't a school. Stop pretending to be a bracon."

"Even though we were friends in bed together."

"Stop misleading me, too."

"... falling asleep this morning and hugging me"

Sho held his brother's mouth in his palm and blocked the way ahead.

"I need you to erase that from your memory now."

Apparently, Sho finds herself in a hell of a troubled habit, such as..., hugging her when she has a different plush on the same bed this morning.

Sho already has a priori who stroked (rubbed) the Demon King's chest.

And it wasn't like I had no idea it was such an oddity.

In my previous life, I took care of the whorehouse in search of sleep. I slept well with my human skin by my side.

... Speaking of which, I was hugged by an apprentice who slept beside me and was also very reluctant. I totally forgot.

"Shishishishishi Master... eh, ha... please don't"

When I woke up, my disciple was in desperate shape in my arms, and this one surprised me.

You don't have to hate it so much... but it's something I remember a little lonely then.

I was dyeing my face bright red, so they probably would be lighting it up, but they didn't even look at me for a while. Adolescent children are difficult.

I slept very well the night I held my disciple, so I invited him to bed on a couple of pillows, but it was one of the few heartwarming episodes in my previous life that I was now a little sad that he turned me down without a shame.

As far as I can remember, in the previous life, the only disciples who were homosexual were disciples of childhood.

So, just so you know, I didn't care, but apparently gender has nothing to do with this bad habit.

I haven't noticed anything at all about the habits of my previous life even now, and it took me a little while to recover from this morning's shock (shock) when I woke up hugging my brother.

By the way, my brother woke up before Sho and waited intrigued to see how he would react to his sleep, so much so that he has a bad personality.

He was a sneaky poisoned sho in his chest, wishing he was as cute as his apprentice.

He was a thousand brothers who would once again be smiled at by their parents as their parents returned to the table at a time when the negotiations were about to take off their brother's hand, who grabbed Sho's wrist and blocked his mouth.

The reception was quite large, with many invitees.

For that matter, in addition to the speech, a number of elaborate pastimes such as live band performances were available, the number of dishes behaved varied, the flavors were of course beautiful, colorful and decorative, and the belly was fully filled without disgusting the invitees.

They also do three color changes for the bride.

Sho also took his seat after a while when the bride sat in the middle for the second time.

- Mother had also left the venue before the bride left the venue to change colours, but she had not yet returned.

My father is grabbed by an invitee on the groom's side and will be back here for a while. This is not going to happen, and my brother seems busy with his cousin sitting next to him.

Sho looked at the situation, silently leaving the venue behind.

I searched the hallway near the bathroom and I didn't see my mother.

A mother who looked ill yesterday but didn't look so ill today.

However, that may just be deluded with brightly applied makeup.

... because, as usual, I didn't have much to do with the meal I was behaved at the reception.

Exactly when I was hesitant to think of what was wrong with stepping inside the bathroom, I heard my aunt faintly from the small room next to the bathroom (powder room).

"... so I'm in trouble... a little more..."

I try to listen to the content of the conversation that reaches my ears clear and tidy, but it is difficult to grasp because it separates the doors.

However, I did not think that a friendly dialogue was taking place in the end because of the outrageous tone.

Sho disappears and approaches, gently opening the door narrowly. Then,

"I wonder if you won't be able to rest assured if you're out forever."

Such a voice then leaked out of the gap.

"I don't know who's happy to take care of you."

Beyond the hindsight of her mother in a kimono, I saw her face floating with her aunt's contempt.

My mother says nothing.... I can't tell you.

She was bright and temperamental, but not of a feisty personality. I want to avoid whining with any opponent as much as possible. My husband's father-in-law would make it worse.

"I wonder if you would be ashamed to be of the Chiba family. Come on, I'm in trouble if you don't give me a break."

Hard to hear any more, Sho finally opens the door wide and gets in the powder room and stands in front of his mother.

"Huh... you...! This place is for women only...!?"

Even in the voice of her aunt's condemnation, Xiang never moved with her gaze resting on her aunt.

There is no one else in the powder room but ourselves.

I guess it's where no people are, so my aunt pulled her mother in here and said whatever she wanted.

"Get out and go! This is why I don't like people who don't have the good sense to grow up."

Sho's uniform cuff, which he tried to get out a step forward, is gently pulled from behind.

It was my mother's hand.

Sho also knew.

If I say it back here, it makes my heart certificate worse and worse.

It is slandered for not being clingy.

Fighting from the front is not the fight.

Even in previous life, it was only against the devil's that I could fight with my sword.

Human beings, at times, know that they are creatures that can be very cruel. Rejection of the hard to understand turns people into cruel equinoxes.

It stays in parallel everywhere and never interacts.

(... but kaaa.)

Ka 'an.

(It's also true that you are a very important person to me, equal to my benefactor)

So...

"My mother has no place to be ashamed of you."

At least let me play the part of a shield that accepts crushing.

After a clear run out of sho, another voice continued from the doorway.

"-Our, right? Sho."

Looking back, there was the figure of his brother, who was literally nestled.

Negotiation makes her smile softly as she shoots through her aunt with a pitiful look.

"I take slander against my mother as slander against my father, is that okay, Auntie?"

"Wah... Mr. Negotiation..."

"And I agree with my brother. I'm not going to say anything about how women live… how they work, but I respect my mother for working with pride. Not to mention the profession of nurse, it is pride that is not despised. … no matter what the job title, there is no place for a third party to denigrate it"

"... with all that beauty... you're still a student and you don't know the world. That won't be a problem before I marry the Chiba family. But if you've been in the name of a thousand..."

I raise my eyebrow butt and turn my rugged gaze towards this one, and the look on my aunt's face changes when she argues with the negotiations.

"... Haruka?

Almost at the same time as my aunt's mundane voice lifted up, my mother, standing behind Xiang's oblique back, crept onto the spot.

Put your arms out and hug them, preventing them from falling on the floor.

"Mother!?"

"Haruka!?"

Sho finally realized there that his mother's complexion was so bad that he bit his teeth.

"... it's okay, 'cause I'm just a little dazzled"

My mother is conscious and can talk, but from how things are, she doesn't look very okay.

"Auntie only, if you'll excuse me, let my father know. Then can you also tell the hotel staff that my mother is feeling worse?

"Okay."

That's right. My aunt didn't complain about this emergency either, and she left the room early.

Originally, situational judgment is the type of person who is good at it. In that regard, it firmly inherits a thousand outstanding pieces of blood. I'm just a little stiff on the head, high on pride, and strong on the side of sticking to my thoughts. That's why the presence of Heather and Sho is unnecessarily unacceptably tough to hit.

What's more, the root of her words and actions is her brother… a pure love for guardianship. Actually, this was the most troublesome thing.

In other words, she is quite the bracon in her.

Sho lifted her mother's body and lay on the bench at the edge of the room.

And put your hands on my blue mother's forehead. There was no fever.

My heart beats my chest like a thrill and an early bell. My spine chilled. I felt as though I had become a toddler without stopping by.

"Mother..."

"Sho... sorry"

My mother laughs because she's okay, her chest feels squeezed and she shakes her head.

Negotiations kneeling beside Xiang grabbed him when he saw his hand stretched out to his mother.

"Brother..."

"... you're not the only mother. Haruka is already my mother."

Exhale slowly into his brother's words, pulling strength out of his grabbed hands.

"I'm just going to explore a little bit of what's going on in my body."

Negotiation said, "You touch me," and then I put my fingertips on my forehead and neck.

He seemed to cast a spell in his mouth without speaking to his voice because he was in front of his mother.

My mother had been meditating her eyes during that time.

There was trust in that face.

Sho has always been saved by a mother who should know nothing, but has an air of forgiveness for everything.

Against the bargaining, I guess my mother is the same.

The signs of my brother, who was concentrating, loosen up.

"This is..."

The powder room door opened and my father appeared so as to block my brother, who was about to say something in a way that seeped slightly confusion.

"Sunny incense...!

He calls his wife's name in a voice he can't afford to differ from usual, and he kneels down to that pillow.

"I'm sorry, you.... Congratulations on your seat..."

"... sunny incense..."

I shook my neck loosely to the side and my father smiled at my mother to reassure her.

"It's on me to apologize.... but now just think about yourself. Where's the pain?

"I'm dizzy and out of strength..., I think it's probably anemic..."

The hotel staff also rushed while the two spoke, and my mother was to move first to the infirmary in the hotel.