The faded person who shuttles between the everyday and the extraordinary

"Compared to that kind of thing, I'm curious. Shouldn't you pay attention to other things first? For example, the gauze on my body or something? Even if you don't care about me, you should be curious about it, right?" An Yan pointed out speechlessly. Pointing to the gauze wrapped around his head.

This made Mizi pause for a moment, and she unconsciously looked away from him, staring at him, and whispered a little guiltily: "Actually... I was very concerned about it from the beginning, but we don't know each other very well. I don’t know what to say…”

"...I see, but actually, I'm more worried about your hands than other things. You should take good care of such small and cute hands."

In the hazy sleep, An Yan's head was also a little confused. He probably learned it from Irena, so he subconsciously started to fool around.

It was also this instinctive behavior that caused Mizi to pause: "Huh? Cute...? Me?"

"Yes, a cute girl like you has to take good care of your hands. Come on, bring your hands over and let me see."

"Okay, okay..." Mizi hesitantly stretched out his hand, letting An Yan grab it casually, and continued to praise the hand: "This hand is really small~ How can you treat her so rudely when she is so cute? You have to take good care of yourself, otherwise this perfection will have flaws."

.... He didn't mean anything else. He just vaguely realized that compliments were very effective, so he instinctively continued to praise them.

In fact, the effect was very good. Even though they were not familiar with each other, Mizi didn't resist much when he was being praised. Instead, she blushed and twisted her body...she seemed to be shy. I was so happy that I completely forgot that I was impeaching President An Yan a while ago.

This scene also made Huiye beside him, who was still waiting for someone else to teach An Yan a lesson on his behalf, as his whole face turned black.

Qianhua, who was originally surprised by his attire and didn't react for a moment, so she let Mizi go first, was even more dumbfounded now. She really didn't expect An Yan to discover Mizi's weakness on the second meeting... I just felt His performance was "a little bit" different from what he imagined and what Kaguya described as the upright and gentle big brother?

"Then, that... President Shinnomiya?" Chika said cautiously, but Kaguya couldn't stand it at all, and directly slapped the table and stood up: "Brother! What are you doing to Iino-san?"

"Actually, palm reading is my special skill? Do you want to see it too?" Half asleep and half awake, An Yan just made random nonsense out of habit.

Kaguya, who understood that he had been outside and cheated money by divination, suddenly became furious when he heard this. She rushed over with black lines on her face, leaned down and whispered coldly in his ear. Whisper:

"——Brother! Are you serious? At this time? In this place? And you are already like this? Are you still playing with this? By the way, how long are you going to take advantage of Iino-san? Let go of Iino-san's hand quickly ~~!"

"Ah...huh?"

The cold voice drove away An Yan's sleepiness, causing him to turn his head blankly to look at the black-haired girl who appeared beside him, but he couldn't sort out the situation after blinking for a while.

This made Kaguya unable to bear it any longer. She reached down and pinched the uninjured part of his thigh, then forced him to turn on his phone.

Chapter 2 Is Kaguya the brother-controller?·Rachel wants to call the police·Sooner or later you will get hit with a hatchet 8K

An Yan, who was forced to turn on the phone, first recalled what he had done during this period, and then he let go of Yako happily. When he understood that Kaguya must be angry, in order to avoid things becoming troublesome, In other words... In order to avoid staying here and suffering Kaguya's subsequent censure, he patted his face and quickly stood up with an eager expression as if he had remembered something:

"Oops! I almost forgot, there are very important things to do later, I need to deal with them right away!"

"——You want to run away so soon?!" Kaguya, who originally wanted to help him maintain his persona as much as possible, heard him say that he wanted to run away after regaining consciousness, but she couldn't hold back her persona, and her face His facial expressions were uncontrollably distorted.

"Kaguya classmate?" It was the first time Qianhua saw her being so rude and glanced sideways, but An Yan said with a helpless smile: "You misunderstood, Kaguya, I really have something very important. "

"...You're like this, what else can be important? It's not that woman again, is it?" After noticing her friend's gaze, Kaguya came back to her senses and tried her best to keep a smile on her face. The tone was extremely cold.

But An Yan remained unmoved. She just smiled and patted her head: "It's okay. I'll go back in the evening."

"...Will you really come back at night? Won't you run away from home again?"

Feeling the warmth through her hair, Kaguya's expression gradually softened a lot, but after being unable to maintain the coldness, she felt a bit resentful.

"Of course, don't worry~" After patting Kaguya on the head, he planned to leave here quickly, but Yako subconsciously opened her hand to stop her: "——Wait! The activity hasn't started yet, even if it's The president can’t leave directly, right?”

"You work very hard, and you want to take a break occasionally, right? So how about going back early today?"

"For everyone and the school! It is only natural to sacrifice a little time!"

"As expected of Yako, she is simply a role model for the Discipline Committee and the Student Union! She is so cute and responsible, and perfect without any flaws."

"No, no, it's not that good! This is all my responsibility~" Mizi's dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant, and the corners of her mouth still raised uncontrollably, showing an uncontrollable smile.

"How could it be? You have always been my role model. I have been secretly paying attention to you and regard you as a learning target!"

"Really, really? I am a role model for the president?" After hearing this, Mizi was still elated even though she couldn't believe it.

"Really! It's not just me who is so conscientious like you, you should be a role model for the whole school! But I really have something going on this time, can you..."

"——Of course~ If you have something urgent, go quickly~ Just leave all the student union matters to me!"

Mi Zi, who was smiling, no longer showed any trace of dissatisfaction as before. She patted her chest and hugged her. She even helped open the door in person and was very friendly, and then sent An Yan away from the student union room.

Kaguya, who was left behind, still had some lingering resentment. She stared at the door in the direction in which he disappeared and Yako, who was fooled and was still smiling and happy. She was arranging her messed up hair and shredding it. Read it:

"Brother... why are you so good at dealing with girls? Could you be a playboy outside? It seems to be the case... It would be nice to come back alive after being kidnapped. It's good that he even brought Go back to being a girl? Is this really the behavior of a normal person?"

Kaguya was chattering to herself, but suddenly a playful whisper came to her ears: "Kaguya-kun~"

"—!?"

Kaguya dodged like a catapult, and then suddenly turned her head to look, only to see Chihua staring at her with a perverse smile on her face.

"What are you doing! Fujiwara-san? Please don't suddenly speak in other people's ears!"

"No~ I just thought~ You can't be..."

"what?"

"I really didn't expect it~ Kaguya-san is so old, but..." Qianhua covered her mouth but did not hide her smile at all, and at the end she teased directly: "——It's still my brother's control~!"

"——Ha, ha!? How is that possible!!" The strange statement made Kaguya furious: "We are just ordinary siblings! Extremely ordinary siblings!"

"Then~ I can help, right?" Her friend Qianhua was not affected at all, and continued with a smile: "It just so happens that the boy I like is hard-working and gentle, smart, has the best dog type, and has the attributes of an older brother. I like him Playing games, being good at complaining, not being too cheerful, and playing football, President Shinomiya is all in line except not playing football~!"

"....what?"

Hard work is right, as if he is training every day to go to the battlefield. Gentleness may be right. Brother attributes, games, and complaints are also right. Although I haven’t seen him playing games, but he likes to play with dolls, so he must be some kind of game character. ?It’s hard to say how cheerful he is, but he’s definitely not introverted.

But... although it does match, Kaguya always feels that things are not that simple, and the situation is not so consistent?

Kaguya didn't know how to deal with her friend's sudden exposure of her sexual fetish, especially after thinking about it carefully, she felt that it was indeed consistent if An Yan said it was true, but it just didn't feel right?There is a bit of a strange inconsistency.

This was the feeling of disobedience that made her calm down for a while, and then she said expressionlessly in Qianhua's teasing eyes:

"He probably meets your goals, but I don't think he really meets your expectations. You'd better give up quickly!"

"Oh~ why?"

"It's just that my personality...is different from what you think."

"Actually, I just don't want my brother to be snatched away, right?" Qianhua blinked a few times, and then showed a malicious smile: "Or, you can do whatever I want?"

"No! It's not that I can't! There are other reasons! Other girls are pursuing him, so it can't be done!"

"Who?"

"I can't say that. Anyway, if I say no, I won't! Start working quickly~!"

She really couldn't explain it clearly. She didn't want to betray Hayasaka Ai, and she didn't want to see An Yan being pursued, so Kaguya forcibly stopped the topic.

It's just that...such behavior is full of concealment and completely untrustworthy by others - Kaguya herself knows this.

But looking at Qianhua's half-smiling look, he couldn't figure out whether she was joking or seriously thinking so.

As for Miko...

"——The president is surprisingly a good person~ Hmm~! I have to work hard! Otherwise, I will definitely disappoint the president! So will you! Stop chatting! Get to work quickly!"

Yako, who was still immersed in the compliments, did not interfere at all in the conversation between the two. She even noticed that they were chatting and instead showed an angry look and urged them to work hard.

"I wouldn't be surprised at all if this child is sold by my brother anytime..."

Kaguya took a sip of tea with an expressionless expression. It could be said that she didn't want to pay attention to the little one with a combat power of less than five. If it was really sold by An Yan, she would probably happily help Xiao Zami count the money.

Rather, she was more puzzled as to how this child could grow up to such a big size safely?

"Are all good people in this world, except for my brother and his ex-girlfriend?" Looking at the motivated Iino Yako, Kaguya couldn't help but think so at this moment.

........................

On the other side, after dealing with everyone in the student union, An Yan returned to the Fourth Palace Villa and called Ruijie, and they took the tram to Shimokitazawa.

On the tram, Rachel sat quietly next to him, but her eyes couldn't help but look around, as if she was very curious about everything around her.

Most of the people around her, both men and women, were attracted to Rachel, and they glanced over at her intentionally or unintentionally.

She herself didn't seem to care about the sights around her, but An Yan, who was right next to Ruijie, noticed this and couldn't help nodding with her arms folded.

Although he was usually quite strange, when Rachel noticed this strange action, she couldn't help but tilt her head like a bird, and asked curiously: "You feel like you're in a good mood?"

"It's okay~"

"What are you thinking about?"

"Hmm~ I was just thinking. Sure enough, cuteness is the target of both men and women, old and young."

"...It's really a boring thing."

"How is that possible? This is a very meaningful thing. If a girl wants to hug you later in the store, I will charge you five hundred... no, one thousand, and also one thousand for touching your head. I might be able to make a lot of money. One stroke.”

"...It's more boring than imagined." Rachel shook her head helplessly at him: "The male?"

"Of course not for men."

"In that case, why did you..."

"I'm different."

"where?"

"Men have crooked thoughts and are dangerous people, so you have to be wary of them. But I am different. I am a decent person, a harmless good person."

He answered immediately without thinking, and started preaching seriously. He even touched her little head. While Rachel let her touch her, she couldn't help but whisper in a low voice: "I feel that you are the most dangerous."

"Huh? What did you just say? Do you want to sleep with me tonight?"

"No."

"Although I don't think it's good, it's not impossible if you strongly request it!"

"If you don't feel good about it, then don't talk about it." Rachel stared at him and sighed: "Or are you doing some weird role-playing?"

"I'm playing tsundere."

"...Is this what a tsundere is like? If you do this to others, I'd be worried that you would be regarded as a pervert."

"Oh~ don't say that. I don't joke with anyone like this, and we have a relationship like this. Don't deny it so quickly. Why don't you hesitate a little? You feel very rude."

"What kind of politeness is that?" Even Rachel was a little dumbfounded after hearing this.

"Under normal circumstances, if a girl rejects someone, she will say you are a good person or something."

"...Under normal circumstances, I should call the police, right?" Rachel tilted her head slightly, raised her eyes and looked at him, with a mobile phone in her hand.

".......Are you serious?"

"If you mean it, I mean it."

"I'm sorry....Actually, I was joking."

........

In the end, in order to avoid going to the police station to explain, he gave up. After all, even he was not sure whether Rachel would call the police.

As for whether Rachel had any evidence... it didn't matter at all, because the success rate of such casual frame-ups was quite high, so he became much more honest in the following time.

After about 10 minutes of driving and walking for a while, he arrived at the scene with Rachel.

STARRY still maintained the same dim tone as when he first arrived, but as soon as he appeared, he heard a familiar suspicious voice: "...Huh? What's going on with this person...?"

An Yan subconsciously heard the sound and looked over. Hong Xia, who had returned from school without changing into her white shirt and school uniform, was already at the bar and was staring at him with squinted eyes. After changing into her school uniform, because she didn't have a normal private uniform, she casually changed into something too mature. Wearing a jacket for the banquet, he said to himself behind the bar: "You are so injured and you still bring your daughter with you? Are you a die-hard fan of STARRY?"

"——It's me!" An Yan rushed forward with a black line on his face and slapped Hong Xia on the head.

Rather than not being recognized, he was more dissatisfied with Rachel being regarded as his daughter. Even Rachel, who was always expressionless in the past, looked a little unhappy after hearing this.

And when he slapped Hongxia on the head with a "pop!", she was so frightened that she took two steps back reflexively. She wanted to say something but...

"——Why does this sound sound so familiar? Are you... Huh? An Yan?? What's wrong? Why is it like this?" Hongxia, who was covering her head and feeling aggrieved, took a closer look and found that there were stains on her forehead and face. The person who was wrapped in bandages, and the exposed areas of his palms were also bandaged, turned out to be a familiar person.

However, before An Yan could say anything, the blond girl next to him gently pulled his cuffs, narrowed her eyes and stared at his hand: "Hand, doesn't it hurt?"

"To be honest, it hurts quite a bit, and the wound seems to be cracked..."

"As expected..." Rachel sighed silently, and stretched out her hand to him: "Extend your hand and let me check it for you. I happen to have first-aid medicine and needles and thread."

"Why would you bring something like that?"

"Why do you think it is?"

"Because Rachel loves me?"

"If you say anything weird again, I'll call the police." He was just joking, but Rachel just retorted coldly, which made him feel hurt: "...Obviously we are so familiar with each other. , why are you still so cold..."

"....Would it be weird if I kept up with you? Stop being so nagging and quickly hold out your hand."