"...Uh, sister, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry! If you want to squat at home, you can squat at home. If you don't want to go to school, you don't want to go to school. As long as you don't abandon this family, as long as you don't hate me, my sister will always be by your side and support you for the rest of your life. We are family - never say sorry between family members!"

Sagiri quietly hugged Zong Ya, who was laughing, crying, and yelling, with snot and tears streaming down her face. The two sat on the ground hugging each other, their long silver hair intertwined with short cyan hair; Tears slid down his face, soaking the ground, and moisturizing the two hearts that were approaching again: "Well...don't say sorry, always, always, thank you, sister."

"Oh, oh—you're welcome, Sagiri!" Zong Ya, who looked extremely embarrassed, wiped her face and grinned stupidly, but at this time, she was radiating dazzling brilliance.

He Quanming watched this scene silently, a sore nose suddenly surged up, and was forcibly pressed down by him, the corners of his mouth kept twisting, hovering on the edge of losing control; his eyes wanted to close, but he was afraid of losing the sight before him. It's not beautiful, but any frame of the picture that makes him feel the deepest - what's more, it will make a man's self-esteem flow down from the corners of his sour eyes the moment he closes his eyes.

He was never a rational person.

On the contrary, his emotions are extremely rich, and his usual rationality and calmness are only displayed for the sake of appearance - he is often moved by a novel, shed tears for a movie, and an animation And uncomfortable - he does not have a steel-like heart like the hero in the movie novel, but is often touched by the soft place in his heart. "Demeanor" was restricted, and he refrained from showing a humiliating expression and a vulnerable side, not only in front of people, but also in front of a mirror.

For him, the place where he can release his feelings is neither in his father's arms nor in the toilet, but in the quilt where no one is in the middle of the night.

In the final analysis, Izumi Ming is just an ordinary man, who is easily moved, has strong self-esteem, and is just an ordinary person.

——That's why I went after laughter without tears, and wanted to bring smiles without any impurities to the people around me.

- When you want to cry, just laugh.Even a sad smile is easier to pick up than tears.

This is something that Izumi Akira, who is an ordinary person, can do his best.

So keep going!Exhausting all your strength, exhausting your face, exhausting your wits and courage, but also to laugh for these beautiful girls—no, it should be said—for this beautiful daily life, it is a worthwhile trip!

Watching the sisters who were embracing and intertwining, Izumi Ming smiled ugly and thought so.

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After venting their feelings well, both Sagiri and Zongya recovered, as if nothing had happened, just chatting normally.

"Sagiri, are you really that "Eromanga-sensei"?"

Sagiri didn't answer, but her head dropped suddenly, cold sweat pouring out, and she looked extremely guilty.

This is no different from answering - the defendant is indeed guilty and can be sentenced!Zong Ya suddenly thought of this idea in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's you. I was doing a live broadcast of painting just now..."

Hu Hu Hu.Sagiri shook her head violently.

"Huh? Isn't it you?"

Sagiri nodded hurriedly, and then mumbled awkwardly.

"What? Wasn't the voice you spoke just now quite loud, why is it so quiet all of a sudden?" Zong Ya, who was full of doubts, leaned over to listen, and finally heard the small voice.

"...I don't know anyone with such a shameful name."

puff!Seeing that the two sisters' emotional time was over, Izumi Ming, who was quietly leaning over, couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and joked: "Then why are you still using such a pseudonym? Wouldn't it be more cute to be called Xiao Sasha? Is it? Xiao Sagiri?"

Sagiri pouted and turned her head away, ignoring him, while Zong Ya looked at the two brothers and sisters who seemed to have a good relationship in surprise, and said puzzledly: "You two... haven't seen each other for a year... why are you in a good relationship? It's like you just saw it?"

Sure enough, idiots have stronger intuitions?This can also be felt... He Quan Ming raised his thumb towards Zong Ya and showed his white teeth: "Oh! Because before you came back, I also had a touching heart-to-heart exchange with Sagiri. !"

"It's not some kind of spiritual exchange!" Sagiri exclaimed suddenly, her face flushed and she explained to Zong Ya who was looking at him strangely, "Obviously, it was my brother who met me in the kitchen, and then when I went back to the room, He ran over and said a lot of strange and strange things in front of the door, and he was there to say from beginning to end, I just…”

"What strange words?" Zong Ya asked suspiciously.

Sagiri paused, the red tide rushed to her ears, her whole face was flushed red, as if her head was hot and smoking: "Just, it's a strange thing, sister, sister accusing something, and suing, suing... …”

"What's the matter? Sagiri, how can I hear you whispering so softly! Is the elder brother harassing you with words? Tell me, I will help you teach him a lesson! Come on, say it again, sister?" Sagiri's face asked seriously.

Sagiri, who was being pursued by Zongya, looked at He Quan Ming in a panic, and then looked at her sister in front of her. The swelled shame in her heart finally made her unable to bear it, and she went to the room like a small hamster. I drilled inside and wanted to close the door.

"Will you succeed!" Zong Ya grabbed the doorknob reflexively, stuck her foot in the crack of the door, and wrestled with her sister like this.

Next to him, Izumi Ming patted his forehead helplessly: "Damn...why do I think this picture is so familiar? - Wait, why do I say it again?"

"...Sister, move away!" As if she felt distressed for her elder sister whose foot was caught, Sagiri didn't continue to close the door, but she didn't loosen the doorknob, and raised her head as if she was about to cry.

Zong Ya was stunned for a moment as if she was being cute, and then her expression became firm, and she said loudly to Sagiri: "Wait, I still have something to say-"

"I just wanted to say, you are amazing!"

"Eh……"

"It's amazing... In the live broadcast just now, the red rabbit sauce drawn is really super cute! Many of your fans are also watching that video... Everyone is very happy!"

She looked away slightly and continued: "Because you have been squatting in the room and can't come out, my elder brother and I are very worried about what you are doing in there, whether there will be problems, etc... Doing such an amazing thing! Sagiri, you are really amazing!"

Hearing these words, while feeling a little happy in her heart, Sagiri couldn't help but turn her eyes to Izumi Akira, who was quietly smiling while watching, recalling what he said at the time—

"After you hid in the room, Zong Ya and I were very worried, even frustrated... We couldn't pull you out of the room, and we didn't know how to get you out of the room on your own initiative. Will something happen to you if you go on like this? ...we're so nervous every day."

... It turns out that I have been worrying my family so much all the time; it turns out that I have been immersed in the world of painting this year, and I forgot that there are two people who keep her in mind and always think about.

Sagiri's heart ached slightly.

Seeing that Sagiri suddenly lowered her head with an uncomfortable look, Zongya thought she had said the wrong thing, and was scrambling to find a new topic to make Sagiri happy: "Ah...this, that..."

- What should I say?

Then had a brainstorm.

"...The illustrations you drew are really super ergonomic!"

"..."

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