Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

He doesn't have the kind of impetuousness that young people should have, nor the kind of exaggeration that they want to show off all the time.

He sat by the car window, looking out quietly, with no obvious smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to be looking at someplace very far away.

That clean and refreshing face, against the backdrop of the vast sky, looks like the most natural and harmonious picture.

He could be a handsome guy in Sakura City, but he seems more suitable here.

This idea came up.

Just as they were about to reach home, Oreki Haruyama finally couldn't help but speak.

"Um... Oreki Gen, where does your classmate live?"

Oreki Haruyama knew the conditions in Baishe Township. There was an inn, but no matter how he thought about it, the conditions of the inn were not worthy of a girl like this.

Where can I live then? I can't just ignore it, right?

Oreki Gen looked ahead and answered calmly.

"We have some rooms at home, so we can just vacate them."

Just sleeping at home like this? Without any bedding?!

Before Oreki Haruzan could even be surprised, he heard the girl's words behind him.

"I don't sleep in other rooms."

"Then where are you going to sleep?" Oreki Gen seemed helpless.

"I'll sleep in your room."

Oreki Haruyama's pupils began to vibrate violently and uncontrollably!

What is this topic? Is this really something I can listen to? Young people nowadays...

"Why are you sleeping in my room? Those guest rooms are much tidier than my room."

"That's it."

"I haven't agreed yet!"

Oreki Gen protested.

Sakuraba Jianyue smiled slightly, not looking at Oreki Gen at all, but looking forward.

"Uncle, it should be okay for me to sleep in his room, right? Don't worry, I will pay for the accommodation."

Oreki Haruyama immediately replied, “Of course that’s no problem… Forget about the accommodation fee, it’s not a good hotel… But you’re still young, so is that all right…”

I feel hesitant to speak, it's really hard to start.

But suddenly there was no sound from behind. Oreki Haruzan glanced at the rearview mirror and found that Oreki Gen was covering his forehead.

However, a faint blush appeared on Sakuraba Mitsuki's face.

what happened?

Didn't they say this themselves? Why are they embarrassed when they say it themselves?

Then he heard Oreki Gen said unhappily, "Dad, she means she sleeps in my room and I sleep in the guest room."

"Oh...oh I see...that's what I meant, um, I don't have any other meaning really."

"You better mean that."

"That's right, what's wrong with you, little brat? Even your father is questioning you?"

"Okay, okay, I shut up."

Oreki Haruyama heaved a sigh of relief when he started driving again. Fortunately, it was not too outrageous. His son was still honest...

Sakuraba Kentsuki regained his composure and glanced at Oreki Gen.

Oreki noticed the other person's look and couldn't help but smiled and whispered, "I told you, my dad is still very cute."

Sakuraba Jianyue wrinkled her nose: "You are not cute."

Oreki Gen replied as a matter of course: "Of course, I'm a handsome man in Sakura City, why do I need to be cute?"

"Narcissism."

Sakuraba Jianyue rolled his eyes and looked out the window.

Oreki Gen leaned back in his chair: "When it comes to narcissism, I can't even be ranked in my family. You don't know my sister... huh? By the way, dad, why didn't Sakura come with us?"

Oreki Haruyama answered without thinking, "That girl has been staying in her room since morning, fiddling around with things. She seems to be dressing up. I came here first to avoid wasting time."

Yingting Jianyue's eyes turned slightly and looked at the boy: "I heard that you are going back and making such careful preparations?"

Oreki Gen shrugged: "She always has a lot to do, and I don't understand her at all."

“Okay, we’re here. Oreki, help Miss Sakuraba with her luggage. I’ll go talk to your mother about cleaning up the room.”

"Oh well."

The car stopped in the yard.

When Sakuraba Jianyue saw this yard, it was naturally incomparable to his own garden. It did not have any elegant temperament, nor did it have any rockery or precious flowers.

It's a very simple layout, with some weeds in the front yard, a table for visiting, and a scattered barbecue grill.

There is also a clothesline upstairs for drying clothes.

The courtyard wall was a bit mottled and covered with moss.

Very simple and plain.

She frowned subconsciously.

At this time, Oreki Gen had already pulled his luggage to the girl's side. He smiled and said, "You can see that there is nothing special here. The conditions may not even be as good as the lowest-end hotel you have ever stayed in. So why come here to suffer?"

Hearing Oreki Gen's words, Sakuraba Kentsuki looked up in dissatisfaction. Her face was illuminated by the sunlight that was almost evening, and it was bright and beautiful.

"Don't look down on others. There is nothing I can't adapt to. It just depends on whether I am willing to do so."

"Oh, you're pretty tough."

Yingting Jianyue sneered: "Haven't you tasted whether this lady is tough or not?"

Oreki Gen originally just said it casually, but when the other party said this provocatively, his eyes involuntarily fell on the other party's pink lips.

I can suddenly remember the feeling at that time.

It is so soft, just like a piece of delicious jelly. I can’t wait to inhale it in one gulp.

As if she had noticed Oreki Gen's gaze, Sakuraba Mizuki also remembered something and her face turned unnaturally red.

But her pride would not allow her to be shy, especially in front of this young man, she had to always take the initiative.

So at this moment she would, and only she would, raise her head proudly and look at the boy with disdain and provocation.

"What? You want to try it again, right in front of your parents?"

Oreki Gen was really tempted for a moment, especially when he saw the pinkness of this girl's face, the moisture of her lips, and the arc of her eyes...

only...

"elder brother!"

Suddenly, a charming voice came from the room.

The familiar voice instantly brought the boy back to consciousness, and Oreki Gen turned around.

At the door, where the sunlight doesn't reach, the first thing that appears is a pair of long white legs.

The proportions of the legs are simply amazing.

Slender, tight and full of youthfulness.

Then, the white dress that was like the indelible memory bloomed like a flower, creating ripples with her footsteps.

It is the sudden waves on the originally calm sea.

When light and shadow covered her.

She has a tall figure that stands out from the crowd, and her skin is so white and delicate that it shines.

A ponytail bouncing behind her head.

All of a sudden, it seemed as if all the memories were formed.

A sense of familiarity surged in Oreki Gen's heart, and more importantly, a warmth called family love.

No matter how they bickered on the phone, when he saw this girl... he seemed unable to restrain his love and pampering for her.

She is still as lively, youthful and beautiful as I remember.

Watching Oreki Sakura walk through the gate and towards him.

Oreki Gen couldn't help but turn around and walk towards the other person.

After not seeing her for such a long time, and she was so arrogant on the phone, when they meet, she will probably not be able to help but give her, the best brother in the world, a hug.

So he opened his arms slightly towards the other person, and his mind seemed to have begun to imagine the feeling of this girl being hugged by him, and then proudly complaining about him but unable to help but rely on his arms.

Which brother doesn’t fantasize about such a scene?

You keep saying you hate her, but why don’t you admit that a sister like this is the cutest?

Then there's...

"Snapped."

Oreki Gen's wrist was grasped accurately.

Oreki Gen was stunned, it seemed that something was different from what he thought.

He raised his head, but the joyful expression on Oreki Sakura's face that he had imagined she would be showing did not appear.

On the contrary, her extremely cold face appeared. She looked at him straight, but her eyes seemed to be dark.

"Sakura, you..."

"Who is that?"

Oreki Gen was stunned for a moment, and following her gaze, he saw Sakuraba Mitsuki with a rebellious look behind him.

Oreki Gen replied cautiously: "Ah... my classmate who came here with me said he would play here for a few days."

"How many days?"

Oreki Sakura's gaze returned to Oreki Gen, and Oreki Gen swore that he had never seen such a look in this girl before.

It's simply... filled with murderous intent!

She wants to kill herself!

Oreki Gen became more cautious.

"Ah... yes, just classmates..."

Oreki Sakura nodded slightly and then smiled, but why did this smile with such a chilling look?

Before he could say anything, he saw Oreki Sakura let go of his hand, then took a step back in an exceptionally cold and distant manner.

She was actually keeping a distance from me? !

Not only that, she said it with a smile.

"I'm sorry, I don't know any guy who brings girls home in high school for no apparent reason. Who are you?"

"...Is this a new type of game? Is this popular in Baishe Township recently?"

The girl seemed to not hear what the boy said at all. She stepped back again, this time standing directly behind the door, and then slowly closed the door under Oreki Gen's gaze.

"It seems my brother died in Sakura City...Ah, no, I don't have a brother? No, I don't have a brother~"

"boom."

The door...was just closed like that.

Oreki Gen stood there in a daze. What was going on?

What did I do wrong?

Wait, Oreki Sakura is not like this!

Where is that cute, charming and arrogant little sister? Where did she go?!