Blade Online

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"Welcome home, brother. Good luck today."

When I got back to the apartment I was renting after work, it was unlocked, and when I went inside, my sister in an apron said so and welcomed me.

Pawnee tail with stretched hair in a hippo. A thin line of body emerges from beneath a lovely pink apron.

Doesn't it look like a newly married couple from the side?

When I went out in the morning, there was a mess in the room, which is now nicely organized. The magazines that were scattered fit on the bookshelves, and empty containers of coupler mens and lunches were completely cleaned up.

Xu has the key to the room and comes to me the day he is at his convenience. And they clean up the room and cook. I hate to be dirty, but I'm pretty grateful to me for leaving it scattered with billionaires to clean up.

"I'm home. You're still here today"

He receives my coat and hangs it on the hanger. Try this, you're like a newlywed.

In the small, dirty kitchen, the pot was boiled gutsy, and he was in the middle of cooking.

"Your brother doesn't eat decent food if you leave him alone, so I cook for you occasionally."

A week or so after I came to this apartment, I was shoved into my house and made such a declaration. Since then, it has come once a week. He's studying cooking at home, and he's a good cook. If Lynn and I compete in cooking, it's going to be interesting.

"I appreciate you coming, but you're a student, aren't you? Are you okay with coming to me?"

"Heh, because I'm an honorary student. We've already got the recommended university you want to go to."

"Are you recommending a designated school? What's different from a normal recommendation?"

"Oh, your brother wasn't a recommendation, was he? Eh. Ordinary recommendations, or public placement recommendations, can be filed by anyone who meets university standards. In contrast, a designated school recommendation is made by a high school that selects the students who deserve it and recommends them to the university. So no one at the designated school can apply."

"Uh, public recruits can take exams as long as they meet the criteria, but you mean only a few designated schools can take them?"

"Yes, that's right. And the designated school basically won't fall unless you make a big mistake."

"Heh... But it's amazing. You spent a few years in Breon, and you completely forgot about your studies?"

"There were quite a few parts that had fallen out, but you're learning them once. I was good at Mandarin, classics, and math from the beginning, so I could do it right away. I've had a lot of hard time with English and memorization."

I take off my clothes and change into room clothes, while conversing with the cook.

Even though there are years of blanks, he regained his knowledge in just a few months to a level that doesn't interfere with the class. Counseling and all that. You've been busy, but you've studied a lot. All I can say is boulder.

It seems that Drua and Apple both completely lost their knowledge and struggled considerably until they reached a level where they could keep up with the class. The Seven Seas and the Seven Seas, though, seem to have regained their knowledge in a few months, just like the Seven Seas. Awesome......

"You got it, brother."

I stopped the fire of the gutsy and boiling pan, and the bamboo turned this way. I think every time I look at it from the front, it's still beautiful. I think it's pretty hot in school. I wonder why you don't listen to romantic stories at all. I'm asking Drua and the others to circulate the information, so if my boyfriend can do it, he'll know as soon as possible.

I don't want you to have a boyfriend. But I know why you don't make a boyfriend, and as far as I'm concerned, I have to worry about you.

It was the kombu meat roll and the fifth flyer that made it for me.

Pork rolled in thick kelp, and kelp rolled in a pot containing sugar, soy sauce, sake and mirin that stopped with kanpi.

A fifth flyer sprinkled with ingredients such as tachenos, rencon, carrots, shiitake mushrooms and brocade eggs over sweet vinegar rice.

Coming home from a hard job, to my empty stomach, they're both very attractive dishes.

"I saw you on a cookbook at home. I wanted to make a kelp roll and a fifth flyer."

With that said, he disguises himself as a kelp roll and a fifth flyer on the dish. The juice of the kelp roll, which often comes out of the kelp stock, brings up a very appetizing smell along with the hot air.

Thank you for everything.

"Hehe. Shall we eat?"

The two of us "take it" hand in hand and get our hands on the dish.

The first stretch of chopsticks is still a kelp roll with hot air. Carry it to your mouth while chopsticks prevent zero grasping juice.

When I put my teeth up on the kelp, the juice from the inside overflows. The juice combined with seasoning and kelp stock had a unique richness of sweetness and kelp. Is it well boiled? The kelp is very soft. The meat under the kelp is also well stained and delicious. The crisp texture of Kanpi is also fun.

Eat a couple of kelp rolls as you breathe out of your mouth with a huff of heat. Xu is slowly eating a kelp roll and looking at me happily like that.

Then I stretch my chopsticks out to the fifth flyer.

Flyers beautifully colored with many ingredients are just fun to watch.

When the vinegar rice is brought to your mouth, the acidity and sweetness of the seasoning in just the right condition spreads through your mouth. Chewing it conveys the crisp, toothy texture of taco and rencon. The sweetness of fluffy brocade eggs and carrots also enhances the taste of vinegar rice.

It's delicious.

Speaking frankly about the dish, he laughed happily as he dyed his cheeks slightly red. Even though I feel dusty about the look of such a stinger, there is an unpleasant feeling in my chest that little pricks are stabbed. But when I look at the appearance of Xu, I feel like I shouldn't touch the feeling.

We blossomed into stories of no other love while we were cooking. It's still more fun to be cooking while talking to someone than sipping cup noodles by yourself. I felt like I was losing my work tiredness.

Then I was supposed to take a bath while I was cleaning out the dishes. I said I would clean it up myself, but I was firmly refused, so I pulled it off a lot.

Soak in hot water as you turn your body down in a blurry, tiny bath. In doing so, I reconsidered my relationship with him. Again, I should say this once.

When I got out of the bath, I took a bath instead of me. In the meantime, I'll sort out my work paperwork. It's still hard to work. My body runs out of fatigue. But not by the time I was pulling it off, it was full of fatigue. I feel happy for this busy life.

"I'm up."

I only wore underwear when I came out of the bath. I have a towel wrapped around my hair, to be exact.

The colours are uniform in pink. Both feature white frills and a red ribbon on the underwear.

There is a very large area of healthy skin like that as a punipni when rubbed.

I look out of my sight and turn to the material at hand.

"Oh, wow."

"What will you do after this?"

"Hmm. I borrowed the DVD. Do you want to see it?"

"Shall we then?"

That said, he takes his pajamas out of his bag, which he left in the corner of the room, and wears them. Why didn't you leave it with your underwear from the start?

What he wore was a pink pyjama, just like his underwear. Somehow, it looks fluffy and soft.

Apparently, he's going to stay today, and he's brought a lot of stuff.

"Brother, do your hair"

He came here with the hairdryer.

I take the hairdryer, give it to the outlet, turn it on. He took a towel and sat down and pointed his back of his head at me.

Release the dryer about twenty centimeters from the head and let the wind flow from the root of the hair in the direction of the tip of the hair. I take the time to dry my hair slowly as I fix it with my hands.

"Mmm."

(10) He's raising his voice as if it feels good and keeping his head with me. You used to dry your hair like this when you were little. Because of this, I am somewhat used to the way my hair is handled.

"Brother."

"What the..."

"Good -"

"Hi."

After my hair dried, the two of us saw a famous zombie movie. Pretty old movie but enjoyable enough. Running away to the mall is a classic, but it's funny because it's a classic. The only thing I don't like is how it ends. I don't like the bad end or the whole extermination end, I escaped from the corner shopping mall, but there was a zombie ahead of me. I don't like how that unfolds.

After watching, lay down the futon and sleep.

When I tried to get out the futon for the futon, I said I wanted to sleep in one futon. I had no choice but to go inside the futon with the two of us.

Narrow.

Each other's bodies snuggle together.

"Brother."

I'll put my head on my chest. And stick your nose to my body and breathe.

"When genes are close, you say you're disgusted with the smell of that other person, but that's not what your brother smells like. I'll calm down."

I'm sure it was to prevent adultery.

Keep your bodies close to each other for a while and relax.

"Hey, hey."

So I cut out the story.

"What?" returns a tron voice.

"What do you think of me?"

I think it's a stupid statement while I'm at it.

He stopped moving on my chest.

"I honestly think my relationship with you is out of sibling boundaries. The word" severe ciscombracon "can't be cleaned up."

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"I was wondering if you had a romantic relationship with me..."

I connect words with my teeth broken badly. He doesn't say anything.

"I don't think my feelings for you are normal, myself. I don't think this is weird with you, and I'd rather calm down. But each other, we're like adults now. Isn't this relationship strange at this age..."

I managed to say it all, even though I almost didn't know what I was talking about.

Kindergarten, I'm not like my siblings in elementary school. I'm already a social worker, and I'm almost a college student. They may be normal siblings in appearance, but they are a little out of sibling boundaries where there is no glimpse. It's easy to imagine what it would be like if someone else could see this backward look, brother-sister romance, adultery, that sort of thing has long been disgusted.

(10) He kept his mouth shut for a while, but then he turned his hand around my body and came closer.

"I don't know."

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"I don't know what I think. I am also thinking that my current relationship may be out of my relationship as a brother and sister...... But I'm happy when I'm doing this. I want to be with my brother. I don't know if this is love or family love."

"Phew..."

"Well... I don't want to get laid with my brother... Well, if your brother wants to... oh, no... it's nothing. Oh... what am I talking about?"

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"I just need to be able to talk on your brother's side or something. What's the relationship, then, no?"

"No, you can't. I like to do this too."

"Can I put this emotion on hold?"

"... oh"

"I don't know yet...... But I'll give you an answer someday. See you then."

Now on hold.

That was the answer we gave.

Not yet, in this relationship.

Strong drowsiness strikes me around here and my consciousness fades slightly.