Is my sister a magical girl or a lily!

This is her dream. The truth of her dream is by her side, but she has been deceived until now.

She didn't know if she was excited or sad, maybe both.

Complicated emotions made her only focus on wiping her tears, and she continued crying for a long time.

Tatsuya's mood was even more tangled than hers. In the final analysis, he was still a single dog with pink hair, and his resistance directly approached zero in the face of girls' tears.

He fully felt that he had played the role of the villain, and he didn't know whether to continue his plan to remind her that there was a crueler truth hidden in his novel.

"...That, Youyou-chan?"

"Kamame-san!"

"Yes!"

The initiative was reversed, and Tatsuya, who was in a tangle, immediately took a break and stood at attention after being called by Youmei.

Then, he was asked a question that determined his position.

"Can you help me become a magical girl?"

Tatsuya smiled wryly.

——My dream is to "break the cycle of tragedy between magical girls and witches".

——If you help you achieve your dream, don’t you betray my own dream?

——So, I'm sorry, Yumi.

The wry smile was restrained immediately, and his expression became flat.

Youyou has vaguely seen such an expression, yes, Tatsuya once showed it in a split second when she uttered her dream for the first time.

Her heart sank to rock bottom.

"I won't let you become a magical girl!"

The decisive words turned into sharp arrows, piercing the girl's scarred heart.

This sharp arrow is made of painstaking effort, and Tatsuya who said this was also bleeding in his heart.

——It is only possible to destroy the dreams of others for the sake of your own dreams, and both will be hurt.

"As written in my book, witches are the ultimate destination of magical girls. I can't let you go down this road of no return!"

The girl collapsed, she shook twice, and slowly leaned against the telegraph pole to prevent herself from collapsing to the ground.

This weakness hurt Tatsuya even more, he couldn't maintain his indifference, and his eyes gradually didn't dare to look at the girl's appearance.

However, he still had something to say.

"Promise me, Youyou, it doesn't matter whether you let go of your dream or not, but don't come to this opera house again!"

"There is no dream of you here, only the despair of a magical girl! What you see is a witch! Not your dream!"

In order to strengthen the persuasiveness of his words, Tatsuya stepped forward to support Youmei's shoulders.

The girl listened to him yelling these two sentences in a daze, in a daze, with tears in her eyes, and her eyes lost their color.

A slap landed on Tatsuya's face, Youyou broke free from him, and ran out of the range covered by the street lights.

With the sound of footsteps, she stopped again, and half of her body was already plunged into the shadow of the night.

"Kamame-san, I will not give up on my dream."

Eyes without color are solidified into another kind of attachment.

She melted into the shadows before Tatsuya grabbed her.

No.19 The situation gradually slipping into the abyss ([-])

Jingling jingle jingle jingle jingle—!

Bang--!

Last night was a really bad night.

It was the first time that Tatsuya spent the night outside his house since the incident three years ago.

He was worried that Youyou, who left the words "I will not give up my dream", would return to the opera house and stay there until dawn.

When his alarm rang, he returned home.

In other words, he was in a state of not sleeping, and even smashed the alarm clock that worked on time.

It was ten past seven. He changed into his school uniform and pretended to wake up normally.

——I don’t know if Sister Yan found out.

By the way, Homura doesn't live at Kamome's house, she just comes to Kamikaze on time every morning.

Therefore, it is not impossible for Tatsuya to find out that he did not return home at night and only came home early in the morning.

However, she probably won't mind meddling.

——It’s almost time, morning routine.

He changed into his school uniform, just as the chaos next door had started normally.

However, when he was about to rush to the next door to knock on the door, he found that today's daily life could not be described as normal.

——I didn’t hear my sister’s scream, or the sound of Homura being thrown against the wall.

He was a little puzzled, stuck to the wall, and listened carefully to the movement next door.

Rustle, rustle, the sound of heavy objects moving next door, and the sound of cabinets opening and closing.

It's not like two girls playing there, but it's like the room has been burglarized.

Tatsuya, who hadn't slept all night, picked out his ears, wondering if he was too tired and hallucinated.

Thieves?The next door is the territory of two magical girls, even if it is a "thief's witch", they will be sent to Mars by them.

But he cleaned his ears and put them against the wall, and still heard the sound of moving and packing things from the next door.

——It’s useless to guess blindly, let’s go and have a look.

With this in mind, he knocked on the door next door.

"Boy, it's just in time. Come and help your sister pack things."

The door opened much faster than he expected, and as soon as Homura appeared in front of him, she pulled him into the room.

"tidy up?"

Entering his sister's boudoir, he looked at the piles of clothes everywhere with a dazed expression.

"Yes, my sister is going on a trip with Homura today, and I won't be able to see my brother for a while~"

The pink-haired guy in a dazed state suddenly felt a soft touch on his back, and then a warm air blew to his ears.

Madoka just hugged his younger brother from behind, rubbing his cheek against the side of his face.

"Woohoo, it's been a long time since I hugged my younger brother like this. When I think that I won't be able to see each other for a week, my sister is very sad."

—Wait, what is the state now?

sleepy all night,

Coupled with the extraordinary situation, Tatsuya's brain turned very slowly.

It took him a long time to finally grasp the current situation slowly.

The first thing I grasped was the information from the skin, a piece of warm softness against his back, coupled with the posture of my sister hugging him, I knew what wonderful part was in contact with him without thinking.

From the perspective of warmth, my sister is only wearing a thin pajamas.

The soft aroma penetrated Tatsuya's nostrils as she rubbed his face, and he felt a chill before his blood surged up.

"Boy, don't stand around stupidly, come and help."

If eyes can kill, Yan's gaze is definitely equivalent to a cationic siege cannon.

It can kill pink-haired gays until there is not a single nucleus left.

So shamefully, he didn't have any physical changes that a boy might have. Instead, he tremblingly wanted to escape from his sister's embrace.

"Okay, okay, okay, sister Yan—mamamama, I'll come to help right away."

"No, Homura. I want to hold you for a while~"

In the end, he wanted to break free, but found that he couldn't pull his sister's slender arms at all, and was hugged even tighter.

——Go around me, sister!Sister Yan is about to draw her gun!

"Give us sister and brother some time to say goodbye, I won't see my brother for a week~"

"Just going on a trip, and it's not like I won't see you again—well, lucky you, boy."

Sure enough, the order of the younger generation of the Kamo family is Madoka Kamo > Homura Akami > Tatsuya Kamome. Homura, who can suppress Tatsuya to death, has no resistance at all when facing Madoka's coquettishness.

So, Tatsuya was pulled by Madoka to sit on the edge of the bed, while Homura continued to pack his belongings for the trip while watching him.

"When Xiaoda was still very young, my sister often hugged you like this~"

"Oh, that's not right, Tatsuya was still young at that time, my sister can run you on her lap and sit~"

"In the blink of an eye, Tatsuya has grown so much, he has become a man~"

A room that would be very lively every day is filled with a quietness called warmth today.

Madoka held Tatsuya gently with her cheek against her cheek, shaking her body slightly following the voice of the voice.

The warm current penetrated into the bottom of Tatsuya's heart, nourishing the exhausted heart that was tortured by what happened last night.

For your own dreams, you have to destroy the dreams of others.

Only by betraying one's own dreams can the dreams of others be fulfilled.

All these thoughts were thrown to the back of his mind, and he just wanted to go back to his childhood, sleeping soundly in his sister's arms.

——Does my sister know something?

Yan rarely disturbed them, and his drowsiness began to rise uncontrollably.

"Being a man will be very tiring, my brother seems to be very tired all this time."

"What are you doing? If you need sister's help, tell me as soon as possible~"

The drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and Homura's icy gaze returned.

As an older sister, Madoka was watching Tatsuya's every move as a matter of course.

——If you tell your sister, there is no problem, right?

"Ahaha, what is my sister talking about? I am so tired because I stay up late every day to type."

——Sure enough, I still can't tell my sister about the beautiful things.

"Really? Still writing novels about magical girls?"

"That's right, my sister and your deeds have been written into the novel by me, and soon, it will be read by the majority of young girls."

"If they could read it, wouldn't they just randomly wish on the QB?"

"That's it, I want to use this method to cut off the tragic cycle between magical girls and witches!"

——This is the only consensus that Sister Yan and I stick to. Only Sister can no longer make her worry about things in the other world.

Madoka's swaying body stopped, and she gently rubbed Tatsuya's pink hair with her hands.

"Xiao Da is also really good, doing things that my sisters failed to achieve~"

"Sister is proud of you, but this burden should have been borne by us."

In tenderness.

This kind of tenderness has not changed since ten years ago, and Tatsuya and Homura hope that it will be maintained in the future.

That's why I don't want her to get in touch with things in the other world.