How can I let go of the matter of saving my stepsister?

Three young and beautiful beauties, almost models, and star-like beauties, are admiring the same man. There is a strong sense of competition in their eyes. Each of them wants to simulate a marriage with the other and take the best-looking photos... What kind of cheesy harem script is this?

The fantasy came into reality, and the clerk's thoughts were in turmoil. However, after carefully looking at Sato Yu's clean and refreshing handsome face, he nodded silently, feeling that such a thing was still possible.

Just like men like pretty girls, which woman doesn’t like fresh, handsome and beautiful boys?

Feeling a little more balanced in the heart, the clerk realized that she would not show rude expressions when serving customers again. After observing the attire of the women, especially Mochizuki Nanae who was wearing all branded clothes, she felt that there was hope for a deal. She kept reminding herself not to be rude again.

However, ideals and reality are always contradictory. Just as this thought flashed through her mind, the next moment, Sato Yu's words made her scream again.

"Excuse me, is there a wedding dress suitable for this child?"

“Eh? Eh eh eh eh eh?”

No matter how good your professional qualities are, they cannot compare to Sato Yu's "shocking" words.

He brought three beauties into the store with the intention of simulating a wedding with them. The ones taking the photos were neither the JK girls with a cold temperament and flawless except for their flat chests, nor the plump beauties with rosy cheeks and juicy and plump flesh, nor the "young wives" with good temperament, good figure, gentle smile and virtuous aura, but the petite girl he held hands with, who looked like a working JC who might not even have graduated from elementary school?

The shop assistant, whose quality was "obviously not up to standard", screamed and almost fainted.

It's not that she lacks self-control, it's just Sato Yu's taste...

Sir, seducing elementary school girls is a criminal offense in Japan. Although the girl is cute except that she is thin and pale, it is a very bad offense and a very criminal offense. Please consider this carefully.

The shop assistant with a very positive outlook was about to tell Sato Yu these words.

Fortunately, Qiong came to the rescue in time.

"Brother, just take a photo with the sisters."

"But I saw Qiong was stunned just now. I think she really wanted to try it on. This is a rare opportunity. If you have such a wish, just make it come true. I am willing to have a simulated wedding with the lovely Qiong."

This conversation was enough for people to understand that the two were siblings, and that this was an act of pampering by the brother who was obsessed with his sister to make his beloved sister happy. At this point, the clerk's expression finally looked much better.

"In that case, I recommend the smallest wedding dress in our store. I'm very sorry that there are fewer styles than adult wedding dresses, only a few, but I believe it can create a wonderful memory for the guests. As for the other ones, the opportunity is rare. Do you have any corresponding intentions? The store..."

"Have!"

"I want to wear it!"

Small wedding dresses are usually custom-made. After explaining this, it can be seen from their previous reactions that the girls are all interested in having a simulated wedding experience with Sato Yu. In order to increase sales as much as possible, the clerk asked the three girls who are actually likely to buy wedding dresses.

Somewhat to her surprise, only the buxom JK and the big-breasted lady responded. As for the "young wife" with the most well-proportioned and graceful figure, she focused more on the teenage girl with extremely gentle eyes, just like the girl's mother.

"Put it on, Qiong. I'll help you put it on. No one else needs to help."

Pinching Qiong's little face, Oda Chiharu spoke to her gently.

"Ah."

Only then did Qiong feel relieved and responded weakly.

Now, she was wearing a wig on her head. She didn't want it to be accidentally pulled off while getting dressed. She didn't want to show her head with a little new hair in front of the clerk. She didn't want to endure the strange looks from the clerks... This was the real reason why Qiong wanted to move but was ultimately unable to act.

Chiharu Oda knew the reason.

"Okay, there is a special makeup artist in the store..."

"Let me do this, too."

Interrupting the clerk, Oda Chiharu smiled, her voice full of unquestionable meaning.

Normally, the clerk would try to persuade the customer in this situation, but after hearing what was said, he immediately shut up, not daring to say anything, and for a moment he felt that Chiharu Oden was "difficult to deal with."

"I'm sorry, I was a little harsh."

Realizing that her tone was indeed too harsh, Chiharu Oda apologized softly to the clerk.

Due to Qiong's condition, many cosmetics should not be applied or applied too heavily. She is always worried that the makeup artist will not be able to get the job done right. Although Chiharu Mita knows that her skills cannot compare to those of professionals, she is absolutely unwilling to let others do it for her.

Just like that, he took Qiong to sit in front of the dressing table, took off her mask to reveal her pale cheeks that were not well-groomed and had blemishes that were not covered up too much, and Chiharu Oda carefully touched up her makeup.

"I can now understand a little bit why I've been feeling anxious."

Ladies put on makeup, and men also have to put on makeup. Sato Yu was taken to the other side by the male clerk. Without him by her side, looking at the scene of Oda Chiharu putting makeup on Sora, Mochizuki Nanae murmured what was in her heart.

They are all pursuing and trying to snatch Sato Yu's woman, but he never has any hostility or jealousy towards Sugino Miki and Mochizuki Nanae, and they can get along well with each other even though they are in a competitive relationship.

In the past, Mochizuki Nanae thought that because of her close personal relationship with Sugino Miki, she could look at the victory or defeat between the sisters more calmly, and that the reason she had always been hostile to Oda Chiharu was because they were not close friends and she could not suppress her bad emotions in front of her.

There must be some reasons for this, but...

The most important thing is that she doesn't have any spare time.

With better looks and holding Pandia in her hands, she can help Sato Yuu more in animation production, and she has always had enough for Sugino Miki.

But Chiharu Oda, as a nurse, although she did not help much in Sato Yu's career and spent less time with him every day, her position in Sato Yu's heart must be greater.

The young Qiong was not tall, so she had to bend over while sitting on a stool to put makeup on her. It was not easy to put makeup on at any angle, so Chiharu Oda knelt on one knee in front of Qiong and drew her eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil.

In the direction, both Mochizuki Nanae and Sugino Miki could see the face of Oda Chiharu. She was so focused and attentive, as if Qiong was the only girl left in the world. Her eyes were so gentle, so gentle that they could bring out water.

And in the mirror, one can also see Qiong's face at this moment, sitting quietly and comfortably on the chair. She is smiling, her eyebrows are curved, and her clear pupils are filled with a watery color, which is also so soft. She looks back at Oden Chiharu's gentle eyes with full of affection.

What Chiharu Oeda said in front of the station might not be meant to anger or provoke them, but it was a fact to some extent. The relationship between her and Qiong was as sincere and warm as that between mother and daughter.

"They really look like mother and daughter..."

In a daze, Sugino Miki also whispered in agreement with Mochizuki Nanae's previous murmurs.

Yes, this is why there is no room for maneuver. This is why Nanae Mochizuki and Miki Sugino feel anxious and in deep crisis about Chiharu Oden's entry.

Compared to them, who had only met her sister a few times and felt more pity for her than love for her, Oda Chiharu was fundamentally different from them.

She is the one who truly likes Qiong.

Unlike the two of them who liked him because of the anime and Sato Yu's help, Chiharu Oda, who has always helped Sato Yu rather than being helped, is the one who truly likes Sora. She is the one who fell in love with Sato Yu, who has always sincerely worked for Sora, because she likes Sora.

This kind of Oda Chiharu, this kind of Oda Chiharu who cares about Sora...

It's only natural that Sato Yu cares about and likes her.

Volume 142: Chapter Chapter . Get married? Get married!

He was getting married, and his partner was Qiong, so how could he do such a thing... This was not a dream. Putting on a tuxedo and looking at himself in the mirror, Sato You pinched his face.

He clearly treated Qiong as his sister, but now, he felt a faint excitement in his heart.

"It's just a joke."

He said this to himself, and then walked towards the church that had been decorated by the bridal shop. The expression on his face was so formal, and he even felt a little nervous. His steps were not very steady, and he moved his hands and feet together.

"Ding ding ding ding, here comes the bride."

Everyone was willing to play with the little girl Qiong. They supported Qiong, who was walking unsteadily in high heels, pushed open the church door, and shouted loudly.

Waiting on the wedding stage, Sato You turned his head and looked into the distance, his eyes fixed on Qiong's pretty figure.

The pale complexion was concealed by the powder, revealing an alluring peach pink. With the help of Chiharu Oda, the wig was kept intact, falling softly from the shoulders, with a white veil fluttering on it, looking dreamy and hazy.

But after all, she was too thin, and even the smallest wedding dress still couldn't fit her. Qiong's slender body was wrapped in it, and it couldn't hold up her chest well. It looked loose, and the hem of the wedding dress touched the ground a lot, making it difficult for her to take a step. Her walking posture was cautious and strange...

The underlying condition of illness cannot be erased no matter how much makeup she puts on or how beautiful her clothes are. Compared with the several mature beauties with different styles around her, Qiong is too young and immature, and her beauty is far inferior.

But Sato Yu was still stunned, staring intently, his hand unconsciously raised and his lips trembling slightly.

So beautiful, so happy, looking at Qiong, even though she may not be so beautiful in the eyes of outsiders, Sato You always likes her and thinks she is a fairy on earth.

"Well, groom, come back to your senses, why don't you go and greet your lovely little bride?"

At some point, the "fake priest" Mochizuki Nanae had already pasted a white beard on his face and ran up behind him, pushing him hard, asking him to quickly go over and hold Qiong's hand and walk up to the wedding stage together.

"oh oh."

Finally coming back to her senses, Yu Qiong's eyes were flickering and watery. Sato You walked over quickly, taking over the places of Sugino Miki and Oeda Chiharu, and held her hand tightly.

The normal wedding process should be that Ueda Chiharu, the "surrogate father", holds Qiong's hand and walks down the red carpet, and then hands her hand to Sato Yu.

But there were too many informalities. The short red carpet was difficult for Qiong to walk on, as she was wearing unfamiliar high heels and walking unsteadily. Her wedding dress was holding her back, making it increasingly difficult for her to move forward. If Sato Yu wanted to lead her, he had to be the only one to lead her.

"So, Ms. Sato Kyon, do you want this man to be your husband and to be married to him? No matter sickness or health, no matter poverty or wealth, or any other reason, love him, care for him, respect him, accept him, and be loyal to him forever until the end of your life?"

The road was not long, but it took a long time to walk. When both of them stood in front of the stage, smiling, Mochizuki Nanae fulfilled her duties as "father".

"I am willing."

With her face flushed and her head lowered, not daring to look at Sato Yu, Qiong answered softly.

"Well, Mr. Sato Yuu..."

"I am willing!"

Compared to Qiong's shyness, Sato Yu's answer sounded louder and more excited.

At this time, Chiharu Oda, the only audience member, was sitting in the front row of the auditorium, clapping her hands happily and tenderly gazing at the couple who were simulating a marriage.

The sun always sets earlier in winter. It is now five o'clock in the afternoon. The weather is fine. As the sun sets, the afterglow of the sun is shining through the windows of the auditorium, sprinkling on Sato Yu and Sato Yu, the sworn brother and sister, with a layer of dreamy glow.

Miki Sugino handed over the ring, and Sato Yu took out the diamond ring prepared by the bridal shop.

"I solemnly swear in the name of God: I accept you as my wife, and from this day forward, for richer or poorer, for better or worse, noble or humble, in sickness or health, I will love you and cherish you until death."

Taking Qiong's hand, Sato Yu put the ring on Qiong's slender ring finger, gave her his own name, and declared that they were "husband and wife".

“…Me too.”

There was some carelessness during the preparations, and the three women did not teach Qiong to memorize the lengthy oath. Now that it had come to this point, it was too late to recite it. Qiong stared at the diamond ring on her finger in silence for a long time before her face flushed and she uttered these words.

Suddenly, there was laughter. The three women, including Sato Yu, couldn't help laughing out loud.

But it's good like this, happiness is good. Lifting up Qiong's little face, Sato Yu put his cheek close to her.

Do you want to kiss me? How can you do that? No, no!

Her eyes trembled, and Sato You's broad lips kept getting closer to her. Qiong subconsciously dodged, but finally stopped, but closed her eyes tightly as if she really wanted Sato You to kiss her cherry lips at this moment.

But how could that be possible? Sato Yuu just pressed his lips against her forehead.

Click, the flash is dazzling, and the picture is frozen.

"I'll cure you."

Hugging Qiong tightly and whispering in her ear, Sato Yu whispered affectionately. It was a declaration of love, but not a direct declaration.

"Mmm~ Brother always says these things that spoil the mood."

At such a moment, it would be enough to whisper "I love you" in her ear, and that would be the best. Her brother is like this, always so unromantic.

But, with tears and love in her eyes, Qiong smiled happily.

She really likes Sato Yu like this.

"Come here, look over here, Eggplant~"

"Sato, hold Qiong in your arms. Yes, Qiong, don't be so shy. Smile at the camera."

"By the way, let's just do the proposal part, Sato, get down on one knee."

Not only were they witnessing the wedding, they also had to take photos. All the work of the bridal shop employees was snatched away by Mochizuki Nanae and the other two. They took endless pleasure in taking photos of Sato Yu, who was looking handsome in a tuxedo, and of Qiong, who was dressed up gorgeously, and tormented the two of them over and over again.

"Our store is open until 8pm, so there's still plenty of time. Would you three ladies like to try on wedding dresses, tie the knot with handsome Mr. Sato, and take photos?"

Everyone was having a great time, and the clerk intuitively thought that if they let the three girls put on wedding dresses to experience it, they might actually earn money, so he tempted them at the right time.

"No."

"Let's wait until later."

"Forget it."

At the same time, Nanae Mochizuki, Miki Sugino and Chiharu Oda all rejected the answer.

Stunned by this, the three of them looked at each other, seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes, feeling the warmth in each other's hearts, and smiled knowingly at the same time.

"Hoarse~"

So, on the way back, after a crazy day of fun, Qiong finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep sweetly on Sato Yu's shoulder in the car.

The wedding dress was not purchased because it did not fit, but the diamond ring, even though it did not fit Qiong's finger now, Sato You still chose to buy it. He put it into a red string and hung it around Qiong's neck as a necklace. Qiong was asleep at the moment, but she still held it tightly in one hand.

As for Sato Yu, this guy was holding his cell phone and looking at the wedding photos that everyone sent to him, grinning foolishly. His heart and eyes were full of joy. He looked silly, but extremely happy.

"Lose again?"

Still sitting in the back seat, but this time she didn't have the feeling of "we are a family of three" as when she came here. She just felt independent from the Sato couple... Well, she became an outsider apart from her brother and sister, Mochizuki Nanae whispered helplessly with a wry smile.

In the bridal shop, none of the three of them chose to wear wedding dresses and have a mock wedding with Sato Yu.