One is age, the other is body shape, these are the reverse scales that no one wants to touch.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"Maybe I have some problems with my expression. What I mean is that it looks...pretty and rounder."

"Who is plump... I am beautiful to begin with, you don't need me to tell you."

Asagiri snorted and lowered her head to drink the soup.

Suck~~~~

So cool.

However, the girl also knew that what the other person said was the truth. She was indeed a little rounder. She could see it by looking in the mirror. She did not have too much anxiety about her appearance. After all, her figure was not fat, because there was a little change in her chest... ahem, let's not talk about that.

How could there not be some changes if you eat so many meals prepared by each other every day?

You have to know that I used to simply eat takeout, frozen foods and even instant noodles, which were not nutritious at all.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"It's okay. You'll look better even if you gain some weight. Eat without worry."

"I want you to manage."

Asagiri Sōran quickly finished her meal and Oreki Gen cleaned up the mess.

There is a clear division of labor, just like an old couple.

After doing all this, Oreki Gen did not leave immediately. Although he packed up the garbage he was going to take down with him, he sat on the sofa and watched boring TV with the girl next to him.

TV is always boring.

But if there is someone who makes you feel good and watches with you, it will become an extremely enjoyable thing.

Otherwise, why is it said that Two Players is the game with the highest configuration?

Even though the two didn't have much communication during this period, they didn't feel awkward, especially since Asagiri Ryou seemed to have gotten used to Oreki Gen's existence in this way.

No need to do anything more, just be there.

"You said your sister was here to compete?"

Asagiri Ran remembered this incident and asked curiously.

Oreki Gen nodded.

"Well, the national swimming competition for middle school students."

"Swimming in this weather... That's weird, won't you be cold?"

Asagiri Ran obviously couldn't imagine the feeling of winter swimming. Her body was used to being weak. She had been suffering all the time, but she felt like she couldn't bear any hardship at all.

Oreki Gen thought about it.

"It should be fine. People who swim regularly have good physiques, and winter swimming has many benefits. It's suitable for girls like you."

"I don't want it."

"Can you swim?"

Asagiri Ran stopped talking. The answer was obvious. She even hugged the pillow in her arms a little tighter.

Oreki Gen couldn't help but smile and turned his head to the side.

"I can teach you."

The image of herself wearing a shameful swimsuit and being taught step by step by Oreki Gen suddenly appeared in Asagiri Ran's mind.

Her cheeks suddenly turned red.

"No way, you pervert."

"Why are you a pervert? Don't be so dirty, Asagiri-san."

"Who is dirty..."

Of course Asagiri Ran was too embarrassed to say that she felt the boy was just trying to take advantage of her.

Oreki Gen can see through the other person's mind at a glance, understand her logic and her nature of not trusting anyone, and some things become easy to understand.

"You haven't thought about it yet? Do I need to take advantage of you while swimming?"

"What's the meaning..."

Asagiri Ran turned her head and saw Oreki Gen with one hand on the back of the sofa, his whole body turned towards her.

There was a malicious smile on his face.

All of a sudden, all the aura of this young man seemed to come to me.

His face was infinitely magnified in his eyes.

An inexplicable tension suddenly spread from the bottom of my heart.

Her face instantly turned red as she looked at the other person, unable to hold back her shame and anger.

What is he going to do...

A man and a woman were alone in a room, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore?

Looking at his lips, his neck, every inch of him filled with sexual tension and overflowing hormones.

The heartbeat is speeding up.

My body feels a little weak.

Just being close to her made Asagiri Ran feel a little overwhelmed.

Just when Asagiri Ran was doubting whether she had the ability to resist.

Oreki Gen stood up immediately.

Asagiri Ran looked at him blankly.

Watch him turn around and pick up the garbage bag on the ground.

"Okay, it's getting late. I have to pick someone up tomorrow. Let's go back to sleep~"

The girl realized belatedly that she had been tricked and could not help but blush and angrily scold the other person.

"Go to hell you bastard!!"

When Oreki Gen left his home with a smile.

Asagiri Ran couldn't help but lower her head again.

He was as bad of a jerk as ever, but what was even worse was that it seemed like he had gotten used to this way of getting along with others.

He comes to cook for himself every day...

Occasionally, such little ambiguities happen that make your heart beat faster.

But...I'm really used to these things. How should I live in the future?

Will everyone eventually become the person they hate the most?

Oreki Genji would not know about these psychological activities.

His mind was now completely focused on another thing: throwing away the garbage, returning home, taking a nap, and then welcoming the sunshine the next day.

I received the message before leaving home in the morning.

[Brother, I will arrive at 4pm. You have to come even if you ask for leave. Otherwise... hehe.]

Oreki Gen smiled and put away his phone.

Although it sounds troublesome, but when I think of that girl's happy and angry face, I will still look forward to it, right?

After all, she is my sister.

And at this time it was still thousands of miles away on the other side.

The girl, who was much taller than her peers, put her clothes into her suitcase one by one.

Just picked up a piece of pure white panties with a pink bow.

Her cheeks flushed.

"Does this make me look too childish? Should I..."

Then he immediately blushed and shook his head.

“What are you thinking about! I won’t wear it in front of him!! Ahhhh, I’m so annoyed, I should just change it!”

7: Onii-chan~

It's a nice, sunny day today.

It was a rare bright winter day, but with the arrival of December, everyone naturally put on thicker clothes and took out sweaters, cotton-padded jackets and the like.

Of course, one of the favorite things for boys and girls in school is to give full play to their dressing talent within the school's rules.

For example, a black jacket is worn over the summer school uniform without zipping up.

The lower body is still a pleated skirt, but it is worn with a leg-revealing artifact.

Oreki Gen does look a little awkward, but that's normal. Who hasn't experienced some twists and turns in the pursuit of fashion and aesthetics?

If you are ridiculed for every failed attempt, it is a kind of destruction of your personality.

Today, Amamiya Momiji came to class.

What surprised Oreki Gen a little was that this woman was in a strange state today.

How should I put it? I no longer thought about doing anything provocative, nor did I try to do anything bold and stimulating in class.

Although this made the boy seem a little more relaxed during the class.

But...how should I put it, I feel a little lost. What's going on?

This is probably the essence of being a man. The word "mean" can sum it up.

However, Oreki Ken soon got into the state and adapted.

You really can't be nice to this woman. Otherwise, she will become overwhelmed if you show her some sunshine. I guess she is thinking of some weird tricks or routines and waiting for you to take the bait.

But the slightly embarrassing thing was that when school was almost over in the afternoon, Oreki Gen remembered that he might have to take a leave in the afternoon.

After all, I had to go pick up my sister, and the station was a bit far away. If I arrived at four o'clock, I would have to ask for leave in advance. Although I was always quarreling with that girl, I really couldn't bear to let her wait for me alone in a strange station.

It's not just a gentlemanly demeanor, it's also a man's responsibility.

But...don't I still have to take the initiative to meet Amamiya Momiji?

Headache.

Oreki Gen thought about it and decided to use the phone method.

After lunch, the boy called the other party.

The call was slow.

Although Oreki Gen didn't have the special ability to see the other person's expression through the phone, his intuition told him that she did it on purpose.

In this era, unless you are doing something special, it is impossible to answer the phone so slowly. Who can take their hands off the phone? She doesn't need to screw in the screws.

The most important thing was that she answered the call before Oreki Gen's patience was about to run out.

My goodness, she stepped on all the points, and stepped on them very hard.

"Hey, Mr. Amamiya."

"Oh, Oreki-san, why are you calling me at this time? Is there something wrong?"

A very serious tone.

It was as if he was a class teacher who really kept a certain distance from his students, without any personal emotions at all.

Oreki Xian just wanted to laugh after hearing this.

Because it was so deliberate, it seemed a little funny.

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