Guitar, loneliness and the blue sea

"I'm poisoned by words."

"The poison of language?"

The others looked at me and I looked at you, but they still didn't understand what she meant.

"Have you been bullied by anyone?" Shiyu guessed.

After all, Pochi seems to be easy to bully, and she is very good at attacking others with her poisonous tongue, so this is her first reaction.

"If you are bullied, we can help you beat him back." Kasumigaoka Yusuke took a sip of beer.

Kitahara Iori also nodded in agreement.

As the only two men in the store now, they are quite reliable in this regard.

"No, it's not!" Boqi waved his hand quickly when he saw this, "Don't beat her..."

"She? Who is it?" Yi Jizhi Hongxia was puzzled, "Did Liang do anything to you again? Did you ask for money?"

"No...it's my sister who is still in elementary school..."

"..."

Everyone was silent.

"It's my sister again..."

"Did your sister say something?" Hongxia had met Goto Ichiri's younger sister Goto Erri back in high school. At that time, she was still a little loli in kindergarten, and her daily activity was to play with her dog.

But by that time, she already had the ability to break through Pochi's fragile defenses with her sharp remarks.

Now that I'm in elementary school, I'm definitely getting better!

Hongxia could already imagine that scene.

"This is the first text message she sent me when she got the phone..."

Pochi put the phone on the coffee table with tears in his eyes.

Everyone gathered around and saw only one shocking question:

"Hello sister! Do you have a boyfriend?"

"..."

"Sister, that's too much!" Yoshihara Aina slammed the table angrily, "How can you ask that?"

"Indeed." Qiansha spread her hands indifferently, "It doesn't matter whether you have a boyfriend or not?"

"But... I'm 20 years old, so I really should have..."

At this time, everyone was surprised to see Azusa Hamaoka, who had always been invincible next to them, actually shedding tears!

Yusuke and Iori looked at each other.

This is definitely OOC, right?

"Huh? Azusa, why are you crying?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu asked doubtfully, "Do you also want a boyfriend? I have recently been doing activities to help older single women go on blind dates..."

"It's nothing... but it seems that everyone here has been accompanied by brothers and sisters when they grew up. I am the only one who has been alone since childhood..." Zi's voice was full of sadness.

Nanahua and Shiyu beside her quickly calmed her down, one rubbing her back and the other stroking her head.

"It's okay~Zi~Aren't you a family member to all of us now?"

"Yes! In fact, there is nothing good about having a biological brother. First of all, when he steals your black silk and brings it to school, you want to sink him into the sea; secondly, you will be hindered by moral ethics in certain things..."

"..."

Yusuke pinched his eyebrows.

Many things depend on Yinglili.

"Azusa-senpai...it's so strange..." Qiansha whispered to the two boys beside her, "It doesn't usually happen like this."

"Well, indeed."

The other two people were still in the dark. Yusuke Kasumigaoka came to his senses from what his sister had just said, and looked at the big sister with purple hair and vertical pupils, but she was already like a bright mirror!

This cunning two-sword style!She just wanted the two people next to her to coax her!

"But what a coincidence." Hongxia said with a smile, "Your sisters actually contacted each other at the same time, and Sister Shiyu happened to be there..."

"Is it going to be that big family gathering again?" Yusuke complained, "The kind where everyone makes dumplings together?"

Shiyu smiled and said: "No, the kind of "Fast and Furious"."

Yusuke: "Yes, then I have to shave my head."

Shiyu: "Not only that, Iori also got into a car accident."

"This joke is hell..."

Everyone couldn't help but click their tongues.

They are indeed the Kasumigaoka siblings.

It’s hard to keep up with other people’s complaints and their speed!

"It's a joke, but family is still very important, right?" the eldest Nanahua said, and looked at his sister Qiansha with affectionate eyes.

"So, Iori and Pochi, you must reply to your sister properly?"

...

PS:

I've been obsessed with playing cards lately and haven't been able to code properly.

Let me take it easy.

Let’s write the extra story first and then talk about it.

206 Don’t read this sentence, you said it’s too difficult to write it down

Hearing what Nanahua said, both Kitahara Iori and Goto Kazuri looked a little bitter.

"But, how to write it..." Iori lay on the table with no clue.

"Just write about your daily life, right?" Ichichi Hongxia said.

"Daily life..."

Kitahara Iori and Kasumigaoka Yusuke looked at each other, and the same picture appeared in their minds.

If you want to say what your daily routine is...it can only be:

Naked and drunk.

cheating on a test.

Torture and recharge now.

Flirting with a girl was rejected.

"There is absolutely no way to write these!!!" Iori threw the pen down angrily.

"Calm down, Iori." Yusuke picked up the pen, "Even if our lives are so bad that we can't even see it, there is still a way to write letters. After all, reporting good news and not bad news is also an essential skill for wanderers who leave home..."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of white paper.

"Okay-"

...

To Shi:

thank you for your mail.

Summer is about to enter here.

I don’t have to worry about my life, I live a fulfilling and happy life every day.

May the same be true for you.

Iori

...

"How?" Yusuke stopped writing confidently.

If it were him, he would have written it like this.

"Hmm...very simple..."

Iori took a look and felt that Yusuke's writing was good.

At least he didn't mention the details of his bohemian daily life.

Worthy of being a good brother!

"No?" Tanana said seriously, "You can't fool your family during communication. The same goes for Yusuke. Do you and your sister do the same thing when chatting?"

"This is..."

Kasumigaoka Yusuke glanced at Kasumigaoka Shiu.

"I won't say everything. It's just some things that will only cause trouble, right?"

"Eh? Really?" Aina Hongxia and others were a little confused.

"We thought you two had a no-nonsense relationship."

Kasumigaoka Shiu stood up, walked behind Yusuke, and nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, they are brother and sister after all... Who and what position they were with for several hours, he won't even tell."

"Sister, I don't think they meant it this way..." Yusuke covered his face, "And these... don't make sense..."

"Actually, it's not impossible."

"No, forget it." He refused righteously, "You will teach Pochi-chan a bad lesson."

Goto Ichiri, who had just picked up the phone, put it down again.

And Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at her brother's handwriting carefully, and suddenly got some inspiration.

"However, if it were the male protagonist in my novel, then it should be like this, right?"

She picked up the pen and wrote a few words below Yusuke's paragraph on the paper.

...

sister:

Very safe, don’t think about it.

Brother

...

"Paper is short but love is long, so I can't help but rely on you."

"I see...this is the charm of language..."

Everyone looked at Xia Shizi who was smiling, as if they had realized something.

"Isn't this the same as what I wrote?!" Yusuke complained loudly.

"The difference is huge." Everyone shook their heads.

Everyone must think that Kasumigaoka Yusuke is making things up when he writes this.

But when Shiyu Kasumigaoka wrote this sentence, she suddenly felt an indescribable sense of abstract art!

Not only is she a writer, but her handwriting looks like someone who has practiced calligraphy and writes frequently.Therefore, everyone has a mysterious filter when watching it.

"Oh, it's really just a meal for someone else."

Yusuke took a swig of beer.

"By the way, it's already 2023, and there are still people writing letters..."

"Ah, because Shiori was influenced by my parents." Iori explained, "She knows nothing about electronic devices, and everything from clothing, hobbies to living habits is relatively traditional."

Yusuke originally wanted to ask, 'What about you, why are you not traditional at all?', but it seems that there is no need for this now.