Tokyo Soft Rice King.

She recalled that when she participated in the National Women's Kendo Championship, Kuroba Akira ignored the despairing atmosphere around her and shouted the first cheer for her.

That kind of behavior—completely ignoring the atmosphere and other people's opinions...that's really impressive...

Perhaps in other people's eyes, he was just a reckless fool.

But in the eyes of the girl he treated specially, he really seemed like a hero...

"Even if you don't have princess syndrome, you'll still dream of being a princess..."

"Princess...? Oh, speaking of which, how did your school's dance go? It was supposed to be the end-of-year dance, so it must have been held a few days ago, right?"

In order to keep Makoto from holding back, Kuroba Akira deliberately brought up other topics to help her divert her attention.

When the princess was mentioned, Akira Kuroba recalled the day she went on a date with the two sisters. Makoto had run into Akira and Makoto while buying shoes for Shirayuri Girls' High School's year-end ballroom dance event.

Later, Akira Kuroba picked out a pair of shoes for her and even bought them for her out of his own pocket, while Makoto designed a dress for her sister.

"Yes, it was held last Tuesday, the same day you had your Christmas party. Our school also had a Christmas dance."

"Oh, that was a Christmas event. No wonder you didn't come; you were at a dance."

"It's not that I didn't go to your party because I had to attend the dance. My sister probably told you that it was your arts and literature club's Christmas party, and it would have been superfluous for an 'outsider' like me to go... I'll join your group activities after I transfer schools and join the arts and literature club."

"No problem, you're welcome anytime."

"As for the year-end dance, since I'm no longer the student council president, I don't really need to attend..."

Zhencheng gave a wry smile and continued.

"Looking back now, I think it would have been better not to participate... After all, I didn't even get to dance a single dance in the end, I just ate at the buffet."

"Huh? Nobody's inviting you to dance? Is it because you resigned as student council president and quit the kendo club that you're being ostracized?"

"Hmm... that might be one of the reasons, but I personally feel that they're just 'too afraid to invite me'."

Why?

“We’re an all-girls school, so everyone here is a girl. The girl playing the boy didn’t have the courage to invite me to dance because my dress that day was a bit too glamorous.”

"Oh, it's the dress your sister designed for you."

"Yes, I originally intended to have it custom-made, but I ended up making it myself."

"You made it yourself?! You can even make a dress, that's amazing!"

"I never thought I could do it. In the past, I probably couldn't have done it no matter how long it took. It was only when I made the clothes by hand that I finally understood how precious the talent my sister taught me was... It really can completely change a person's life."

Makoto opened her right hand. She couldn't see the words "Talent" on her hand, but she knew that talent was in her own hands.

"Speaking of which, you made the Christmas outfits that Makoto and Hitomi wore, right? And you designed them yourself?"

"Hmm, everyone's outfits seem quite suitable, right?"

"It looks amazing. I borrowed Future's camera to take a lot of photos."

"Hehe, I'm glad you like it, Kuroba-kun."

"I really didn't expect you to be interested in making clothes. After all, your sister only uses this talent to dress herself."

“I didn’t expect it myself. I originally just wanted to help my sister pick out a few clothes, just like she helped me pick out clothes before… but I couldn’t find the one that I felt best suited my sister, so I simply decided to make it myself.”

"Ah... I understand. It's actually the same as when many authors start writing novels... They can't find a novel that suits their taste, so they eventually decide to start writing their own."

"Yes, actually at the beginning, I really just picked out the fabric and tried to cut it out on my own, just to give it a try... but it turned out to be a complete mess."

"Well, that's how it always is at the beginning."

"Because it was so bad that I couldn't even stand looking at it myself, but I couldn't make the clothes I imagined, and I was very unwilling to give up, so I looked up a lot of information and learned a lot of new things... Before I knew it, I was completely obsessed."

"That's probably why I was able to learn tailoring in just over a month."

I've made the most of the inherited talent! My proficiency has increased rapidly, and I'm now a level 3 tailor.

"Yes... Actually, I think the most amazing thing about this talent isn't that it allows me to easily do things I couldn't do before, but that it makes me interested in areas I was completely uninterested in before..."

"Indeed, interest is the strongest motivation."

"Hmm...that's why I cherish the talent my sister gave me."

but!

One thing at a time.

Today, my sister must offer me her panties and kowtow naked to apologize!

"Ah, Kuroba-kun, don't go to the wrong area, it's the fifth district!"

"I know we'll enter District 5 once we cross the glass-roofed avenue. Can we still hold back?"

"Just a little longer..."

"Okay! I'm heading straight to the toilet!"

Crossing the glass avenue and entering East 5, Kuroba Akira apologized again as he pushed his way through the crowd and headed straight for the restroom.

I don't know if it was really Cheng's intuition, but there were indeed far fewer people queuing for the toilets here. There were only three people queuing for the women's toilet.

Kuroba Akira put Makoto down in front of the women's restroom, and from then on, she would have to rely on herself.

Only then did Zhencheng realize that the uncomfortable feeling from before had disappeared, leaving only lingering sensations...

That means...

Just then, Makoto Hikawa walked out of the women's restroom, wiping her hands and muttering to herself.

"The places I just touched... my shoulder and the back of my knee? But I didn't feel anything else... What kind of position is this... Oh, a princess carry... Hmm? A princess carry?"

Why carry her in a princess carry?

Of course, it's for easy movement.

That means...

"elder sister……!"

The icy, cold voice sent a chill down Hikawa Makoto's spine. She looked up and saw her enraged sister with devil horns. Her lips twitched involuntarily.

In fact, she had already anticipated that her younger sister might have deduced her location through reverse reasoning, so she was preparing to move to a different location.

The results were barely out when they were caught red-handed...

Why did it happen so fast!

Ah... because of the princess carry!

"Damn it! Ming, don't make things worse! Don't you want to eat the sister's bowl too?!"

"Huh? What are you talking about... By the way, why are you here, Makoto..."

Kuroba Akira was completely bewildered. What was all this about?

Meanwhile, the corrupted Shinichi has pounced on Makoto.

"Go to hell!"

The younger sister offered a rear naked choke to her beloved older sister.

Chapter 350 Sisters in Vacuum

"Gulp...! Let me go...! I can't breathe...!"

The commotion caused by the two beautiful sisters arguing outside the restroom attracted the curious glances of many passersby, all wondering what had happened between them to cause such a big fight.

Kuroba Akira also wanted to know. He seemed to be involved, but he was completely unaware of why Makoto was in the restroom and why Makoto was so angry that she immediately tried to strangle her sister.

Is this the kind of 'greeting' that's unique to sisters?

Since I've never had siblings, I don't really understand... But the look in someone's eyes when they want to kill someone is impossible to hide, and the murderous aura emanating from Zhencheng is serious... So this probably isn't a joke either...

After Makoto's attempts to break free failed, she could only sheepishly apologize to her sister and beg for mercy.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry... Please, please forgive my sister... It was my fault! It was all my fault! I shouldn't have touched her in the toilet..."

"Shut up! Don't say it out loud!! You idiot sister!!!"

"Gahhh! It's going to break! It's going to break! It's going to break! My neck... it's going to break!"

Makoto let out a mournful cry that was completely unlike what a beautiful girl should have, her eyes were already bulging upwards, and she looked like she was about to meet her ancestors.

Although we don't know exactly what Makoto did, since she managed to anger Makoto to this extent, she must have done something wrong and is simply reaping what she sowed.

But Makoto felt like she was about to foam at the mouth. If she really heard the 'crack' sound of a neck being snapped, then Makoto would truly be a murderer, and one who killed her own sister...

To prevent such a tragedy from happening, Akira Kuroba decided to step in and stop it.

But instead of going up to stop him, he pointed to the queue sign next to the entrance of the women's restroom and said...

"Cheng, aren't you going to the bathroom? There's no one in line anymore."

The three people who were in line have already gone in, so the restrooms are currently empty.

"what……"

Originally intending to continue disciplining her older sister, Makoto suddenly remembered that she had used going to the toilet as an excuse to search for her sister. Therefore, from Kuroba's perspective, the current situation was completely baffling.

To explain, she would have to mention the phenomenon of empathy... The two sisters had previously decided not to tell Kuroba Akira about the phenomenon of empathy for the time being, so at this moment, Makoto realized that she could only go to the toilet to cover up the lie.

Anyway, now that we've found her sister, if we tell Kuroba-kun to keep an eye on her, she won't be able to escape.

And... now it was her turn to go to the toilet.

Dou Dou is really fun, isn't she?

Sister, you should try it too!

Saionji Machi said to Kuroba Akira with a 'kind smile'.

"Hey, Kuroba-kun, could you please get my bag for me? And also, please keep an eye on my sister and make sure she doesn't run away. I'll be out in a bit."

"Okay, leave it to me."

Akira Kuroba took the shoulder bag from Makoto and watched her go into the restroom. Then he turned around and grabbed Makoto's hand, who was about to slip away.

"Stop running away! What wrong did you do to make Zhen Cheng so angry that she attacked you on the spot?"

"Ahem... I didn't do anything wrong... I was just amusing myself!"

"Hey, hey, hey, keep your voice down..."