Guitar, loneliness and the blue sea

Kasumigaoka Yusuke was listening to music in front of the computer when he suddenly heard a series of fast-paced knocks on the door.

He knew that his butler, Smith A. Hasaka, was back.

"come on in."

"I knocked on the door for five minutes." Ai said angrily.

"No way, I'm wearing your favorite noise-canceling headphones."

Yusuke watched the sweaty Ai throw away the plastic bag in her hand, and she couldn't wait to take off her suit.The moment he opened the door, he could already feel the difference between the hot outdoors and the cool indoors.

It's not easy for her.

"What did you do? Why did you come back so late?"

"Tsk, I told them not to drink because they were going to a festival tomorrow, but your good brothers Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei, those two bastards... they stopped drinking, but..."

She paused.

Yusuke looked frightened.

"What?! Have they finally fallen to the point of attacking boys?"

"No, but it's not much better..."

Hayasaka Ai pulled off her wig, took off her shirt, unwrapped her bra, and collapsed on the bed.

"They took me to visit Uncle Huang's store, a video store, and a bedding store."

"..."

"It's too much to say that I, a 17-year-old boy, don't want to live in the world. You have to teach me how to become an adult... Yusuke, I can do anything else, but I really can't deal with those two people... Let me go next time Let me..."

Yusuke's cunning eyes rolled twice.

"Love, did you tell them that you don't watch short movies?"

Hayasaka Ai suddenly realized.

Then he hammered the bed painfully.

"...I shouldn't have said that, I regret it."

"There's no high school student who doesn't watch short movies, and you can't do that with your disguise."

"I was wrong, but I really didn't expect those two people to be so warm-hearted."

Yusuke couldn't help but laugh.

It would be great if I had college seniors with whom I could have fun in high school.

He took her little hand in his palm.

"Thank you for your hard work, love, I really owe you a big one."

"If you don't cherish me, you will be punished by God just like Shinomiya Kaguya."

Yusuke smiled very unkindly.

"What about you? I thought you would spend the whole day with her."

Hayasaka Ai can still smell Kasumigaoka Shiu's scent on the bed sheets.

"No, I gave her a massage and then sent her back to Hamaoka Azusa's house to sleep." Yusuke's tone softened when he talked about his sister, "The bed in the dormitory is still not very comfortable."

"massage..."

Hayasaka loves to ask but stops.

"Love, do you want a massage too?"

"No, I just want to take a shower and sleep. Can you sleep on the floor today?"

She hugged his quilt very freely.

Yusuke smiled and shook his head, opened the cabinet next to him, and spread the spare bedding on the floor.

"I owe you."

"It's almost there."

So, the two of them were lying side by side, one on the bed and the other on the floor, both looking at the ceiling.

"Yusuke, can I ask a question about Sister Shiyu?"

"......What do you want to ask?"

"I want to know, do you particularly hope that she is not your biological sister? In that case, maybe you and her can have the same relationship as we have, or it may go further."

Yusuke stared into Hayasaka Ai's eyes and thought very seriously for a while.

"That...it's hard to say, I don't know."

"I often wonder, if my sister was not my sister, would I still love her so much? I have struggled with this matter."

"But I later realized that there was no point in thinking about that."

"After all, if Kasumigaoka Shiyu wasn't my sister, I would definitely not be who I am now."

“If I figure that out, it won’t bother me anymore.”

"Sister, I will always be my sister."

...

PS:

I originally wanted to write something about a stomach-ache twist, but then I felt the style wasn’t particularly suitable.

So the next part is mainly about comedy.

186 It’s best to wake up in a lap pillow

In the dream, Kasumigaoka Yusuke was once again chased by the woman with the watermelon knife.

The same campus, the same falling cherry blossoms, the same footsteps, and you can imagine the face of a cute high school girl without even looking.

This time Yusuke finally felt a little numb.

"No, we have something to talk about. If you miss me, come to Izu University to find me. I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere!"

The other party didn't speak, but just moved closer to him step by step.

"Are you going to die again..."

Yusuke squatted in the corner and closed his eyes gently.

The bright knife stabbed at him.

However, it did not penetrate his body.

Suddenly, Yusuke heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, Kato, your days of stabbing my brother at every turn are over."

"Give me the Yama Sword."

The woman holding the knife slowly turned around.

"If you want it, you have to get it yourself."

"You already know these rules."

?

Yusuke, who was huddled in the corner, scratched his head.

The plot seems to be different today.

"I knew you would say that." Kasumigaoka Shiyu smiled.

"How many times have we fought?" the girl asked.

"I can't tell, but in Yusuke's memories of his first year in high school, we were all fighting."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu also took out a kitchen knife.

"It's time to settle things, Kato, it's over!"

The two swords clashed, making a horrifying sound of metal clashing.

???

"Wait a minute, isn't this right?!"

Kasumigaoka Yusuke opened his eyes in horror.

"Don't fight anymore!!!"

"Well, what's wrong? Why hit me again?"

He rubbed his eyes and found himself lying on the floor of his dormitory.

"This dream is getting weirder and weirder..." he murmured to himself.

"Dream about a strange woman again?"

"Huh? Sister?"

Yusuke turned over and found that what was under his head was not a pillow, but Kasumigaoka Shiha's soft thighs wrapped in black stockings.

Wearing a half-breasted white shirt and a pleated skirt, she knelt on the ground, holding his cheek, with a look of radiant maternal love.

"So you're not a dream...no...strange..."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu gently combed his hair.

"Let me ask you, did you dream about that woman again?"

"I really dreamed about you, sister, this time." Yusuke didn't lie, but he didn't answer her question directly, "You protected me, you are so gentle."

"Really, that's great." Shiyu patted his face, "It's time to wake up, it's already nine o'clock."

"...By the way, why are you here?"

"When you wake up in the morning and have nothing to do, come over and take a look. Your maid let me in."

"morning."

Yusuke sat up straight, and Hayasaka Ai was sitting on the edge of the bed eating breakfast.

"Oh, morning, little love."

He originally wanted to brush his teeth, wash his face and have some breakfast, but then he thought, his sister's black silk thighs were a little too comfortable, and it made no sense not to enjoy them.

So he lay down again contentedly.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer? You don't have to go so early today."

"If you fall asleep at 10:30, you will wake up very early." Shiyu said, "I have to say that after coming here, the quality of sleep is better than in Tokyo."

"I agree," Ai Hayasaka interjected, "Especially without Yusuke on the single bed."

"Miss Maid, if you show off this kind of thing carelessly again, I'm going to get angry," Shiyu warned.

When I don't exist, right?

"Is that so..."

Yusuke closed his eyes again.

"Then I'll sleep a little longer. I'm not in a hurry anyway."

"Is my knee pillow comfortable?" Shiyu asked with a smile.

"Well... you've lost a little weight and you're not as comfortable as before."

"Huh, I just know how to choose something nice to say."

Although he said this, Kasumigaoka Shiyu smiled happily.

"What are your plans for today's Aonome Festival? I haven't participated in a festival for a while, so I plan to enjoy the atmosphere."

"Well, I also want to have fun, but Hasaka-kun and I have to guard against those bastards who have evil intentions."

"Precaution?" Shiyu blinked.