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Quail, burying its head and pretending to be dead.

The crowd was silent.

At that moment, at this moment.

The reincarnations really didn't expect that these two women who were just a little pretty would be so crazy!

That's right, crazy woman!

How dare you!?

Aid Minazuki Seishun? Die on the battlefield?

Well said!

They knew exactly what the actual situation was.

To be honest, the reincarnations have also thought about clinging to Mizunoe Kiyosuke.

The problem is, others have already provided a safe place and shelter for you and others, what else do you want?

They are indeed greedy, but during the live broadcast, even if they have to pretend, they have to pretend to be content.

After all, with the example of Yukinoshita Yukino as a precedent, who would dare to rush forward without knowing the truth?

At least Ren Xueshita could shamelessly leave his clan and join him, but what about me?

As a mere commoner, what can I do to avoid the anger of the people and the crackdown of the country?

Not to mention the dimensionality reduction restrictions imposed by the gods.

Who do you think you are?

Do you have the qualifications?!

Even if you don’t know how the top leaders of various countries in the main world are sharing the spoils of war, you still have to be aware of this!

What should be touched and what should not be touched.

Some people sneered inwardly, but did not dare to look over there.

If you're looking for death, then so be it, but don't drag us down...

There was a brief moment of silence. Sagami Minami maintained a smile, the city patrol was a little uneasy, the reincarnations lowered their heads and remained silent, and the police officer seemed to be thinking about something.

The images of all living beings come alive on the paper.

Someone is going to be unlucky...

Some reincarnations began to gloat over other people's misfortune.

After a period of silence, the police officer smiled more kindly and cordially, and his posture and expression were obviously more sincere.

As a police officer, you have to have basic skills in observing people's words and expressions.

He didn't care whether what the two women said was true or false, nor did he want to pay attention to the obvious intrigues of the reincarnations.

But these two sentences were indeed beautiful, and they made him feel good.

And the two women's actions were indeed in line with their nice words, and that was enough.

"Sir Knight, I will report the truth to the higher-ups. Please be patient."

Miss Nan tightened her grip on Cheng Huixun's hand, then nodded while maintaining a smile.

"Excuse me, warrior of Dorini."

The officer's response was equally sincere, even offering a slight bow.

"You are very kind, Your Excellency the Knight."

Miss Nan lowered her eyes and squeezed Cheng Huixun's hand until it turned white. The pain was so severe that Cheng Huixun broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Soon, soon...

On the other side, a high-end apartment.

Hikigaya Komachi was watching the news on TV intently.

In recent days, the visions in Santa Teresa City have been all over the news.

Her pretty face was slightly flushed, and her little hands were placed on her legs, motionless.

Feeling the strange touch on her little head, Miss Komachi couldn't help but murmur.

Do you like touching your sister's head so much?

I feel like he's even more of a sister-con than Hachiman...

As for Hachiman's sister control, Ms. Komachi knows that he is even more sister-con than Hachiman...

Not so good.

Miss Komachi felt so embarrassed just thinking about it that her head was about to smoke.

Glancing at the hero brother sitting next to her, Miss Komachi didn't seem to be too averse.

He is so handsome, powerful, gentle, and a family-oriented brother. Who can resist him?

Anyway, Miss Komachi couldn't bear it anymore, so she could only let her elder brother touch her head.

"Brother, brother, will that person really come back?"

Miss Komachi wanted to find some topics to talk about, otherwise, with only the TV playing, the two of them sat close together in silence in the empty apartment, and it always felt like the atmosphere was off.

The young man tilted his head, as if he couldn't quite understand her worries. His dreamy and heart-itching handsomeness almost made Miss Komachi say something like "Onii-chan is so cool."

“…Yes, I do.”

After receiving a positive response, Komachi's heart tightened and she pressed her small hand on the big hand above her head.

"Will my brother win then... Yes! He will definitely win! My brother is the strongest!"

Miss Komachi raised her right hand with full energy to cheer for her brother.

The cute little face is filled with the sweetness of a young girl's youth.

The white short shirt he wore when he took off his armor wrapped around the girl's soft chest, and her tender little belly button was faintly visible. Her fair skin seemed as delicate as a smooth egg that had just been peeled.

Smooth and translucent.

The fair complexion occasionally shows redness, and I don’t know if it is due to reflection or the girl’s skin is too sensitive.

The legs are long and the delicate skin under the shorts makes people want to get close to them and feel them carefully.

The little feet are so tender that they can be held in one hand. Perhaps because they are a little nervous, the toes are curled up, delicate and small.

Her big watery eyes glanced around from time to time, as if she was reserved and shy, or like a young girl in love.

The soft and ahoge seemed to lie down comfortably under the touch of its brother, and its moist and shiny lips occasionally uttered a cute and confused meow.

There is no doubt that Miss Komachi is a truly beautiful girl.

However, this pretty girl, with her head tilted up, asked her brother with full of longing, but only received an uncertain response from her brother.

"……I have no idea."

Eh!!???

No, I don’t know! ?

Miss Komachi began to feel anxious.

"But, brother, wasn't it you who beat him away last time?"

"Ah."

"Then next time..."

Looking directly at each other, Miss Komachi ignored her shyness, grabbed her brother's hand and was extremely worried, her little face unconsciously moving closer.

Perhaps in order to prevent the girl from worrying too much, the boy slowly hugged the girl, and the soft and cute body leaned against her, but the girl's mind was a little confused.

exist?

What should I do if my brother becomes too obsessed with his sister and his animal nature is aroused?

Her face flushed red as she tried to push him away feebly, but then she heard words that made Miss Komachi's heart tremble.

"...It's okay. I will protect Ellie. Ellie will return to her original home alive."

Ellie…

For some reason, Miss Komachi felt a sour feeling.

But, brother, what about you?

What should you do?

Miss Komachi's heart was almost broken by his overly gentle attitude.

Gradually, he hugged her back and nestled his little head quietly in his brother's arms.

Very reassuring and warm.

I always feel that if my brother protects me too well, I will be struck by lightning if I return to the main world alone...

Silently, Miss Komachi made up her mind.

Outside the door, Tirana was holding the souvenirs and adjusting her clothes a little nervously.

With the help of the police these days, although I haven't found my friend yet, I have a lot of clues and there is no time to rush.

However, for some reason, I couldn't sleep well these days and kept dreaming about the boy's figure from a few days ago.

And I have to wash the sheets as soon as I wake up...

This made her afraid to appear in front of the boy!

I really want to chat with this noble knight I admire...

Patting her little face, Tirana felt that she could no longer be so indecisive.

He is my savior!

It’s okay to bully your savior in a dream, but why don’t you know how to be grateful in reality?

Although the scenes in the dream allowed me to learn a lot of postures...knowledge!

But that was also a dream! It was fake!

The profound family tradition does not allow me to be ungrateful.

Thinking about how to thank the boy and how to build a good relationship with the boy's sister from the side, Tirana regrouped.

Knowing that the boy cared about his sister very much and had a very good relationship with her, Tirana had an idea of how to thank the boy. She smiled and reached out to push the door open.

Huh? Why isn't this door locked?

Inside the door, Miss Komachi was deeply moved.

She hugged her brother tightly, her eyes misty and tender. She raised her head and was about to say something when she heard the door opening.

Komachi: "???"

Tilana: "???"

Silence became the only atmosphere when the two women looked at each other.

Only the mischievous big hand above Komachi's head was still stroking the unknown air.

Tirana fell silent, her smile gradually disappeared, and she almost dropped the souvenir in her hand.

I do know that you two siblings have a very good relationship, but it can't be this good, right?!

Komachi was silent, and suddenly she felt extremely guilty, as if she was caught cheating.