"I see, but Miss Kikyo... have you ever been a nurse? You seem to be very skilled in handling this."

Kikyo Rimi smiled and said, "Of course I have never been a nurse. I have always been an office worker. But I used to help my brother deal with various wounds. He was very restless and often had conflicts and fights with others outside. He often came home with wounds all over his body..."

Is that so?

However, Oreki noticed that Kikyo Rimi's smile gradually faded.

It seemed that he was thinking about something, which made him so depressed.

Oreki Gen hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"I really envy your brother for having such a sister. Unlike me, I often have to take care of my troublesome sister."

This time, Kikyo Rimi's smile was a little forced.

"I'm not a competent sister, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do anything like this. I can't control him at all, so that he..."

"Did something happen to your brother?"

Oreki Xian had captured something accurately.

Kikyo Rimi glanced at Oreki Gen, then turned her head away again.

"He once helped his friend and got into a fight with someone, but he didn't expect the other person to pull out a knife and stab him in the heart, so..."

"Feel sorry."

As expected, that's what happened...that's why I had that expression in the elevator.

Kikyo Rimi smiled, but her smile seemed a little lonely and sad.

“Oreki-kun, you don’t have to apologize. I’m the one who should apologize.”

"why?"

"Did that scare you in the elevator?"

Oreki Gen looked at Kikyo Rimi without saying anything, and Kikyo Rimi seemed a little embarrassed and said.

"I noticed that you had an injury on your arm, and when I saw it, it reminded me of the many times my brother came home injured, and you were very similar in age to him back then... so I couldn't control my emotions for a moment, and I guess I scared you. I'm sorry, Oreki-kun."

The mystery is solved.

It is indeed not an acting or a deliberate arrangement.

This made Oreki Gen himself feel a little ashamed. It seemed that he was too sensitive and tended to think of the worst side of many things.

But I didn't expect that this was also the other party's scar.

Oreki Gen hesitated for a moment, then spoke softly.

"It's okay. I'm not that easily scared. On the contrary, I felt bad for always receiving help from Miss Kikyo, so I tried to avoid her on purpose."

“Is that so? I thought Oreki-kun hated me…”

"Why do you hate it?"

"Because that night I..." He almost blurted out, but stopped abruptly.

An ambiguous atmosphere seemed to spread, and a faint blush appeared on her delicate and charming face.

His eyes turned away, as if he couldn't look Oreki Gen's eyes directly.

Oreki Gen looked at Kikyo Rimi strangely.

"What happened on that day? Which day? Was it the day when Miss Kikyo got drunk? But Miss Kikyo was drunk that day, there was nothing special about it, don't take it to heart."

Hearing what Oreki Gen said, there seemed to be a hint of gratitude in Kikyo Rimi's eyes.

She took a deep breath, put away the small box she had just brought, and then looked at Oreki Gen.

"Okay, I'll go back then."

"Well, Miss Kikyo, go to bed early."

“Um…if it’s possible, can I ask Oreki-kun for a favor?”

Kikyo Rimi looked at the boy a little shyly, even blushing.

Oreki Xian looked at the other person strangely.

"what?"

“It’s just that… Miss Kikyo is a bit strange to address me. It’s too unfamiliar, isn’t it? If it’s okay, could you please call me sister, Oreki-kun?”

Her eyes were filled with anticipation and some nervousness.

Oreki Gen was stunned.

"elder sister...?"

"Yes, that's it! Is that okay?!"

She seemed to be excited by this, and her eyes seemed to be shining.

Was she treating me as her brother? She wanted to use me to distract her from the regret of her brother's death?

Could this be a breakthrough? Oreki Gen didn't expose it right away, but nodded hesitantly.

"Let me give it a try, since I don't have a sister either... so can my sister rest early?"

Kikyo Rimi smiled gently and charmingly, and she boldly pulled Oreki's hands.

“Okay… Oreki-kun, remember to be careful next time, don’t get hurt, and don’t fight with others. Promise me, okay?”

"okay, I get it."

“Live well, Oreki-kun.”

Her eyes flowed as gently as water.

Moving and confusing.

This tenderness is not fake, it seems like a sincere hope, even like a prayer.

If possible, Oreki Gen really hopes that she is his biological sister.

But Oreki Gen could only smile bitterly in his heart.

I also want to live a good life, sister. If that day ever comes, how would you feel when you kill me?

(Oh ha! If the monthly votes can reach 150 today, I will update three times~~~)

40: The Ring!

With strange feelings, Oreki Gen returned to the bed.

In fact, the injury is not serious. Even if I don’t apply medicine, with my current physical condition, there may not be any trace of bruise in about two days.

I habitually took out my cell phone after going to bed.

It seems to have become an instinct, an action that cannot be completely controlled even with self-discipline.

It seems my younger sister Oreki Sakura sent me some messages.

It's a few photos.

The photo shows a tall girl wearing a pink and white long skirt and a beret, with shoulder-length hair and a youthful and lovely face.

It doesn’t seem to match the figure, but it can’t be said to be weird, but it is an inexplicable and novel combination.

Hmm...a young and innocent lady?

Oreki Gen didn't know how to describe it, but he knew very well that this was a photo of Oreki Sakura.

There are also some photos from different locations and poses.

Occasionally, the girl's smooth and beautiful right-angled shoulders are revealed.

Or maybe it was her long, beautiful legs that were far beyond the proportions of her peers.

I have to say, if you simply get it on some software, it is pure enjoyment.

But this kind of photo should be followed by a few words.

[Onii-chan, help me see which one is more suitable for my current background? I can’t choose, please take a look. ]

Oreki Gen has experience with this kind of thing. After all, it is not the first time that this girl has tortured herself in this way.

I often try to be a good brother and carefully select and analyze the pros and cons of each photo.

She would decisively eliminate all her own answers and choose the one she had decided on at the beginning and change it to a new background.

Then he mocked his own aesthetic taste.

So now Oreki Gen has a standard way of speaking.

【Change to mine. Using my photo will guarantee that your number of fans will increase by one zero. 】

[What kind of answer is that, you stinky brother! I won’t ask you anymore, it’s useless! ! ]

Oreki Xian smiled, and then saved every photo the other party sent him. It wasn't some weird perverted idea, but when she grows up and gets married, she will print all of them out, and it will probably be a very precious album, right?

We then chatted briefly and said good night to each other.

When Oreki Gen was about to go to bed——

[Put it in, Oreki-kun...I want you to put it in, oooooooo~]

He suddenly saw this message.

It is no exaggeration to say that Oreki Gen's expression at that time can be described by three simple words: old man, subway, and mobile phone.

What the hell is this?

Why is it at this time?

Oreki Gen felt something was wrong. This tone... this strange feeling, clearly...

"Ha...hiss...wooooooooooooooooo~~"

Just through the wall, as if not far away, came a faint voice that was slightly familiar and made people blush.

The sound is like wind that can penetrate any gap accurately.

Even if he wanted to ignore it, it still honestly entered the boy's ears, so Oreki Gen couldn't completely ignore it.

He got it.

Next door...it starts again.

Of course, the only person next door was Kikyo Satomi, the mature woman who had just left her room.

And what she was doing... Actually, Oreki Gen could have guessed it. He was not stupid, and this was a comic book world. But seriously, for a woman living alone, such a thing was normal.

Whether men or women, they can reasonably vent their desires, and it is also a physiological need.

Nothing particularly strange...

Do you really have to keep yourself awake?

Oreki Gen wanted to tell himself that it would be okay as long as he didn't care, but this tiny sound could penetrate the wall and get into his ears, making him imagine many scenes in his mind.

At this time, Oreki Gen thought of the last time.

I was unable to activate my [Clairvoyance] ability because I missed the opportunity. Now... it seems that the time has come. After all, I have been upgraded to Level B. I can use it twice a day, forty seconds each time. It seems like it would be a waste if I don't use it.

But this seems a bit immoral, after all, she is doing this in her own room...

Oreki Gen suddenly calmed down.

Kikyo Satomi and I had a BE ending. She showed no mercy to me, but I am still concerned about morality?

Would you rather die than be a moralist?

She wanted to kill me, but I still kept my promise for her. Am I sick?

Thinking of this, the boy decided to find out what was going on. He looked at the wall as he had more information.

【Perspective activated!】

At the moment when the voice sounded in his mind, Oreki saw the wall in front of him changing strangely, gradually blurring, disappearing its original color, and then...

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