A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

Sasaki sat on the bed, pinched her waist, and held the stunned Rinka in his arms like a baby.

"It's okay~ Brother Fuyumi will always protect you..."

The words of comfort are like the fire of winter, warming Okino Rinka who is entangled with entanglement and fear.

Curling up in the arms that warmed me like a stove, I listened to those plain but serious words.

Okino Rinka, whose body and soul were warm, responded softly.

"Hmm~"

Upon hearing the response, Sasaki, who hadn't held her for a long time, handed over the clothes in his hand.

And after Linhua got dressed.

The two left the hospital, took a taxi and returned home.

The thick dark clouds hanging in the sky like a curtain disappeared without knowing when.

Under the curtain, the dark blue sky was revealed, shining with bright white stars.

Under the vast sky.

Sasaki Fuyumi took Okino Rinka's warm little hand and came to the door of the house.

He looked down at Rinka, looking sideways in the direction of his home.

Sasaki raised his eyes and looked at the Okino family not far away.

There were no lights on Okino Kazuki's windows on the second floor.

Probably still autistic.

He didn't feel how pitiful Okino Kazuki was.

Attributing your own incompetence to others is a sign of cowardice.

And what Okino Kazuki did this time...

Sasaki can stand here calmly now, without rushing in and giving him a slap, all because he is giving face to Otome and Rinka.

I couldn't get along with him before.

Now Sasaki looks down on him from the bottom of his heart.

After touching Rinhua's soft hair, Sasaki put his arm around her delicate shoulders and walked into the house.

click -

Insert the key and twist slightly.

Sasaki opened the door.

While changing her shoes, Otome, wearing a light yellow apron with drops of water dripping from her fingertips, came over wiping her hands.

"I'm back~"

He greeted softly.

Sakuragi Otome looked at Fuyumi who was pouting at her, and stepped forward to hug Rinka, who was no longer lively as before, into her arms:

"It's okay. It's normal for brothers and sisters to quarrel."

Fuyumi stood aside with a sideways glance.

Sakuragi Otome continued to say to Rinka, who was sulking in her arms: "If you don't want to go home, you can live with us for the next few days. I have already told my uncle and aunt."

At this point in Otome's words, Sasaki knew that he couldn't let her say any more.

Although not necessarily, if Otome says something to Rinka again, 'We haven't slept together for a long time, today...'

Then wouldn’t Sasaki have to sleep alone tonight?

Although he already has a girlfriend, Sasaki doesn't want to rummage through the cabinets to find any spell-casting materials.

Looking at the two people hugging each other, Sasaki pushed them to the living room:

"Okay, okay, let's eat first. We're both starving. I'll go up and clean up Linhua's room first."

Without waiting for Otome's slightly surprised look, Sasaki strode upstairs.

Seeing Fuyumi's hurried look, Sakuragi Otome trembled knowing why he did this.

He touched his cheek, which was getting warmer.

After Sakuragi Otome glanced at Rinka who didn't notice anything strange about her, she felt relieved.

Then he bit his lower lip, secretly embarrassed:

'What, Rinka is still here...what is he thinking~'

Although I reprimanded him in my heart.

But those eyes filled with water didn't look like rejection.

Although the experience was really not good at the beginning last night.

But the feeling that her soul was about to be knocked out after that made Otome feel an indescribable obsession.

Thinking of last night's charm.

Otome, whose cheeks were as flushed as if she was drunk, let out a breath, turned around, and walked towards the kitchen to prevent Rinka from noticing what was strange about her.

"Rinka-chan, you can take a bath first. The water has been put away. The meal won't be ready for a while."

Recovered from his trance.

Okino Rinka looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar house, feeling the concern of Fuyumi brother and Otome sister for her.

Thinking of what Brother Heshu said to himself.

Okino Rinka shook her head and dismissed the thought of returning to her home.

After finishing cleaning the house, Sasaki went downstairs.

Knowing that Rinka was taking a bath, he came to Otome's side and helped to put the food on the table.

"Is Otome feeling better? Do you need to take another day off tomorrow?"

It sounded like concern.

Sakuragi Otome, who already knew what Fuyumi was worried about, stared at him fiercely with a rosy face:

"Rinka is still here."

Although he had that idea, Sasaki, who did not want to damage Otome's body, did ask in a very serious manner.

But she didn't expect Otome to misunderstand her meaning.

Serve the whole meal to the table.

Sasaki slipped his hands, wrapped them around Otome's flexible waist, and held her in his arms.

She pressed herself against Otome's back, feeling the smooth curves.

Sasaki rested his chin on Otome's shoulder and looked at her teasingly:

"Can't you ask Rinka now? I'm just afraid that you are still in pain. Otome won't think too much about it, right?"

Hearing this, Sakuragi Otome's already blushing face instantly turned as red as if it were covered with a big red cloth.

Subconsciously, I wanted to turn around and give this guy who was making fun of me a slap.

But the wrinkled apron made Sakuragi Otome instantly fall into Sasaki's arms.

Feeling Fuyumi's mischief.

Sakuragi Otome leaned her head against his and breathed out:

"Don't~ It can't be done here~ Rinka will come down in a while... eh~?"

He tilted his head and nuzzled Otome's red and hot ear.

Sasaki, who had not noticed anything strange about Otome since she came in, asked softly:

"Seriously, are you okay now?"

His totally unserious attack on the city and Ping He's serious inquiry.

Sakuragi Otome, who felt ashamed and annoyed, wanted to turn around and bite him.

But she was already his, and Sakuragi Otome, whose whole heart was attached to him, was not satisfied with him teasing her.

But he was just dissatisfied.

Facing his inquiry, Sakuragi Otome squinted her watery eyes and responded softly with a soft and trembling voice:

"It's okay, but..."

Say half.

Sakuragi Otome raised her body and leaned in his arms, turned around, and looked at Sasaki head-on.

A trace of hesitation and worry flashed in his eyes.

She didn't like to have reservations about her beloved, so she hesitated for a moment and chose to tell the truth:

"When I was cooking tonight... I crushed several sets of bowls and chopsticks..."

"If it's broken, it's broken. If you throw it..."

Sasaki was wondering what happened to Otome.

After hearing her words, before he finished her words of comfort, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at Otome's face full of anxiety.

Biting her lips, Sakuragi Otome looked at Fuumi's confused look and nodded slowly.

Then he pulled out a chopstick from the sink behind him.

Looking at Otome's slender white jade fingers, she held the wooden chopsticks flat.

Sasaki watched silently as Otome folded the wooden chopsticks into sections one by one.

She didn't break the wooden chopsticks with great effort like normal people.

Instead, it's as easy and natural as breaking a chocolate bar.

Taking the broken chopsticks from Otome's hand, Sasaki asked softly:

"When did it become like this?"

I didn't see any strange look in Fuyumi's eyes.

Sakuragi Otome breathed a sigh of relief and said softly:

"After drinking soup in the morning, I slept all the time. After I woke up, I washed the sheets, and then when I was cooking and washing dishes..."

He pointed to a few broken bowls in the trash can next to him.

Sakuragi Otome's voice was full of uneasiness and anxiety.

If you are a boy in the second grade of middle school and suddenly find that you have strength that is different from ordinary people, you may think that you are about to awaken or something.

But Sakuragi Otome, who is not interested in these, does not mind if she is stronger.

But I'm afraid of seeing fear or rejection in my lover's eyes, like looking at a monster.

But after Otome was delivered physically and mentally, she didn't want to hide anything.

So after hesitating, he decided to tell Fuyumi.

She believed that Fuyumi liked her.

So she didn't think Fuyumi would be afraid of her because of this.

But I want to return home.

When she didn't hear the exact answer, Sakuragi Otome was still very nervous.

Looking at Fuyumi's expressionless face, she seemed to be thinking about something.

Sakuragi Otome's eyebrows were knitted together, she bit her lip tightly, and her eyes were filled with uneasiness.

Sasaki was very close to Otome, so he naturally noticed her anxiety.

So after coming back to his senses, he kissed her brow and unknotted her frown.

Then with her soothing expression, Sasaki smiled and raised the broken chopsticks in his hand.