Hunks Don't Want Routine

"After I went to her house, I suddenly remembered something. It just so happens that you are here too, so let's ask." Yao Yaoling said suddenly.

"Huh? What do you want to ask?"

"I remember when I was very young, Dad, you mentioned that I have a sister, right?" Yao Yaoling asked, "Why have I never seen her, where is she now?"

"..."

Hearing Yao Yaoling's words, Isaac's hand holding the newspaper suddenly trembled, and then turned his head to look at Yao Yaoling.

Yao Yaoling imagined his father's expression after he asked this question, maybe it was sadness, or nostalgia, or panic, and of course he might tell him the truth directly.

But what to say...

He found that his father's expression was very subtle, with a hint of embarrassment, as if he was still holding back a smile.

"Father, what kind of messed expression is this?"

"No, it's nothing... Logically speaking, you do have a sister, um... Logically speaking."

"What kind of ambiguous answer are you giving?"

"...Okay, let me ask you how you see yourself?"

"Me? Of course a masculine macho."

"Well...I see."

After Isaac finished speaking, he continued to read the newspaper.

"It's better not to ask about some things, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the blow."

"what?"

"Your sister is still alive and well, so don't worry."

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Chapter five hundred and twentieth: Suspicion

"...Since my sister is still alive, why haven't you and my mother mentioned it much, and I have never seen her."

"Well... I will see you." Isaac spread his hands, "Aren't you sixteen now? You will see me when you go to college."

"You're not bluffing me, are you?"

"Of course not, how could my father lie to you~"

Although there were still some doubts in his heart, seeing that his young father didn't want to say more, Yao Yaoling didn't have the heart to continue asking.

"Let me ask, what kind of person is my sister?"

"You should ask the future me about this...but she probably hasn't woken up in the future, so it's the same for me."

Listening to Yao Yaoling's question, Isaac took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

"To be specific...a child who doesn't show his emotions very much."

"Oh... is it your own?"

"That's it."

"What do you mean by 'sort of'? I always feel that there are more and more mysteries." Yao Yaoling said, stroking his forehead.

From the very beginning, the answers his father gave him were extremely ambiguous, and no useful information could be extracted at all.

"All in all, don't ask too much about her, anyway, you can always see her when you should."

"Okay, when I go to college, if I don't see my sister again, I'll come and ask you."

After a pause, Yao Yaoling asked again.

"What's my sister's name?"

"It's the same as your English name, both called Chaos."

"Is there no Chinese name?"

"Yes, Yao Lingjiu."

"I found that Dad, when you named us, you really didn't care about it at all."

—

Saturday morning, in a cafe in a certain area of ​​Yejian Mountain.

Akazawa Izumi sat in the seat and drank coffee first, checking the time on the watch from time to time.

Even on weekends she still goes out in her school uniform.

"I'm here... what about the others?"

"The others haven't arrived yet." Akazawa Izumi put down her coffee cup and looked at Yao Yaoling who was standing beside her and smiled.

"Tsk, I didn't plan to come here, but when I got there, they all came later than me."

Putting a notebook and a pen on the dining table, Yao Yaoling immediately sat opposite Akazawa Izumi.

"Student Yao came here specially for what?"

"For the time being, let's find out some information from you. It's quite stressful to always try to find ways to protect the [-] or so students you have," Yao Yaoling said.

"...I can tell that Yao is really under a lot of pressure."

In Akazawa Izumi's eyes, today's Yao Yaoling seems to be in a bad mood.

"No, I'm not in good spirits because of your affairs, but because I learned a very amazing thing from my father."

"Ah? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing... just suddenly knowing that I have a sister."

"Is that so... what about your sister?"

"I don't know, what my father said is quite vague, I don't even know if she exists."

"!"

Yao Yaoling's seemingly ordinary words made Akazawa Izumi alert.

She stood up suddenly and walked in front of Yao Yaoling.

"Student Yao, don't move."

"what?"

Just when Yao Yaoling was in a daze, Akazawa Izumi suddenly reached out and pressed his chest.

Yao Yaoling: "?"

"excuse me."

Seemingly confirming something, Izumi Akazawa breathed a sigh of relief and returned to her seat.

"It doesn't look like classmate Yao."

"... What are you confirming?"

"Confirm if classmate Yao is a girl."

"Are you kidding me?"

"I don't mean to be joking." Akazawa Izumi stared into Yao Yaoling's eyes and said seriously, "After all, it is difficult to determine the gender just by looking at the face. If you just say that you are a boy or wearing a boy's school uniform, it is easy to give people a false impression .”

As Akazawa Izumi said, Yao Yaoling's forehead was covered with crosses.

"You seem to have some misunderstanding about my tough guy appearance. Even if I don't look so macho, can't you not see it in normal behavior?"

"Student Yao, you don't usually communicate with me."

Akazawa Izumi took a sip of coffee calmly and continued.

"I really don't have any intention of making fun of you, because this matter is indeed very important."

"How to say?"

"Student Yao, you should already know that the 'dead' mixed into the class will be disguised as the 'living', and everyone's memory will be tampered with."

"I've heard about it, but..."

"When I heard that you have a sister in your family, but you have never seen it, and your father couldn't explain why, I had a suspicion. I suspected that classmate Yao was the 'dead' of this class. Fortunately, I just explained There was a misunderstanding."

"……what?"

Seeing Yao Yaoling's puzzled eyes, Akazawa Izumi sighed and explained: "My guess is: Classmate Yao and your sister are actually the same person, but your sister passed away many years ago. This year, your sister in class three of three years suddenly came back to life and played the role of an international student mixed in class three of three years, and in order to confuse the public, she pretended to be a boy and put on a boy's school uniform—that is, you, classmate Yao."

"..."

"However, after confirming it just now, I found that Yao is indeed a male, and my guess was overturned."

"I have to say that your conjecture makes me quite uncomfortable."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to doubt Yao, it's related to the safety of the whole class."

Akazawa Izumi said with a smile, and then stretched out her hand.

"Would that allow us to shake hands and make peace?"

"..."

Yao Yaoling shook Akazawa Izumi's hand helplessly, but Akazawa Izumi grabbed Yao Yaoling's hand but did not let go.

"It feels like the skin is very delicate, similar to a girl's hands."

"Your "girl's hand" can crush your whole hand into a pulp with just a little force."

"I heard that the body temperature of the 'dead' is quite low. Student Yao, the temperature of your hands is indeed slightly lower than that of ordinary people."

"Your paranoia is a bit serious."

"It's just a guess." Akazawa Izumi smiled, "If the body temperature alone can be used to judge the dead, then there won't be so many people who died in accidents every year."

After finishing speaking, she put Yao Yaoling's hand down.

Yao Yaoling shook his hand, frowned and asked, "So, what happens after you find the 'dead'?"

"what?"