Let's Laugh at This Beautiful Day

When Izumi Ming frowned, he still didn't believe that he would steal his sister's underwear, who usually loves and respects his sisters!He considers himself a rubbish in the old era, a gentleman in the new era, and has a noble character with more than [-]% of the world's people. ♂Male♂Man!

How could he do something like stealing his sister's underwear!Wouldn't it be better to take it directly and aboveboard!

So this... must be something strange!

With a serious face, he raised the fat bar in front of him, his eyes were raised, and he looked at it solemnly.

People say that practice brings true knowledge - want to know who the fat times are?Wondering where exactly it came from?

Now he can't see any clues about these doubts.

And since you can't see...

——Then you can only smell it!

"...I was once said to have a dog's nose. I should be able to find some clues by smelling it, right?" Touching his chin, he didn't know who he was defending, He Quan Ming said to himself, "It's not What's the perverted purpose... In fact, this underwear has obviously been washed, and it has not been used for sexual. Fantasy value when it is not just taken off and hot - it is now , it's just an ordinary piece of fabric!"

"So even if I stick it to my nose and take a few savage sniffs, it is not out of some ulterior desire, but through rational choice, scientific experimentation, and practical mentality to obtain the truth and Facts! People who want to be crooked all write me down a hundred times and a thousand young girls, don't try to pollute my pure heart!"

He came to a conclusion on his own. He Quan Ming's eyes were calm, and the black-rimmed glasses on his face flashed a cold white light, as if to declare his unshakable belief that was as cold as iron at the moment.

Slowly, he retracted his elbows and calmly watched the fat time in his hands getting closer and closer to him. In the slight exchange of breaths from his nostrils, a faint fragrance gradually became stronger...

And just when the pure white cloth was about to stick to his breathing channel...

- The door was opened.

"Brother, I got up earlier today. Anyway, I just wanted to say that I would go for a morning run with you. For breakfast, let's eat the "Mapo Tofu Buns" that I brought back from a steamed bun store yesterday! Steam it and eat it... puff!"

Zong Ya, who pushed in the door, looked into her eldest brother's room at the moment, what caught her eye was...

A white chubby.

He Quan Ming threw the fat time in his hand hard on her face, and covered her eyes with God.

"This, this is... Big Brother, how can you have this thing!?"

Zong Ya took the fat time off her face and looked at it, and suddenly she questioned He Quanming with a shocked expression, but he didn't expect that he instead glared at her righteously and sternly.

"Zongya, you are going too far!"

"What... what?" With her mouth wide open, Zong Ya looked back and forth at Fat Chi and He Quan Ming, as if you didn't understand the current situation.

...To be reasonable, I just wanted to run with you in the morning, but you opened the door to kill me and used my fat time to ride my face. I haven't even questioned whether you finally thought of attacking your sister, and it was too much for you to falsely accuse me first. already?

Audience friends, who is going too far now!

"What? Don't you know where I'm wrong?" He Quan Ming shook his head, his face full of grief, "Ignorance! Blunt! Today, as your brother, I think I need to let you get to know each other well. Look at your own mistake - first of all, you are the one who washes the clothes!"

"Yes, that's right..." Zong Ya twitched the corners of her mouth and replied obediently, as if being overwhelmed by Heizumi Mingguang's majestic momentum.

"Come on, the clothes are yours!"

"Well, after all, I'm doing most of the housework now..."

"Don't change the subject! And I also have a dishwashing machine! I also take out the garbage!"

"Okay, keep talking, keep talking..."

"Finally, this fat time was washed!"

Gently smelling the laundry detergent on the fat time, Zong Ya nodded: "Well, it should be the basket I washed yesterday..."

"That's right, that's it! It can be deduced from this that you accidentally mixed this fat guy into my clothes after washing yesterday! There is always only one truth--" Lifting his glasses, he pointed angrily at Zong Ya, who had nothing to say, like a primary school student of the God of Death, "You are the culprit, Zong Ya! You were the one who put Saguri's fat in my clothes and collected the clothes. I didn't notice it when I got up in the morning to change clothes and found it in the closet!"

"Uh……"

How to do?Although what he said is very reasonable, and it seems that the inference is also correct, I still have the feeling of being called a thief by a thief!

And after all, why did you throw the fat times in my face!Do you want to make a fuss?What did you want to do with this fat time just now?

"Huh..." After carefully looking at the pure white fat time in her hand, Zong Ya's face suddenly became a little strange, as if she was checking something, she turned her inexplicable eyes to He Quan Ming from time to time.

Izumi Akira's cold sweat was splattered.

"What, what's wrong? Is there any problem? Let me tell you first, I didn't do anything except use this fat time to find clues? You have to trust your honest big brother, he won't lie... "

Zong Ya shook her head: "...No, that's not the problem."

"What's that?" Izumi asked curiously, patting his chest with a sigh of relief.

Hanging Fatty in front of him, looking at the cute little pink bow adorned on the pure white fabric, after hesitating for a while, Zong Ya spoke shyly.

"...This fat time doesn't seem to belong to Sagiri, it's mine."

"..."

The corners of his eyes twitched, and He Quanming stared at Zong Ya, who was scratching his cheeks embarrassedly. There were thousands of words stuck in his throat, but he didn't know where to tell them; in the end, he could only sigh helplessly, covering his face with his hands, and there was something like a cry of sorrow. General ranting.

"...you're fat, isn't it cute!"

"...Thank you for the compliment."

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After a morning run.

She got the Mapo tofu buns for breakfast from Zongya, and as an apology for the farce in the morning, she steamed another treasured "Magic Panda Mapo Tofu Buns" for him.