Yukimura sometimes wonders, when did he first become aware of her existence?

Back in the day, maybe it started with a family dinner.

The memory is blurred, but Yukimura can still vaguely remember the original mood. When his mother told him that he should have had another sister, he was surprised and disappointed.

He was a little happy that he was born in a dragon and phoenix fetus, which meant that he was different. However, it was more of a loss, the sister who had lived with him in his mother's womb had just landed.

Yukimura's family is very good, and the family of three lives in a duplex bungalow, but for Yukimura Seiichi, the huge space cannot become a capital to show off in front of people, but instead brings him endless fear and anxiety.

After chatting with his mother, when he was bored, he couldn't stop imagining how good it would be if his sister was still alive.

At least every time you go home, you have someone to accompany you, instead of facing the cold room alone and waiting for your parents to come back.

Whenever he encountered something difficult, he always thought that if he had a sister, he could confide all his troubles to her, instead of suppressing his bitterness in his heart and not wanting to speak out and become the laughing stock of other children.

This thought, with a little regret and a little hope, was like a seed buried deep in Yukimura's heart, and it grew little by little with fear, anxiety and sorrow, and finally broke through the ground under the light of a ray of hopeful sunshine.

Later, when I was in junior high school, horoscopes began to become a hot topic, and Yukimura, who never believed in these divinations, had to admit that he fit many of the traits of Pisces very well.

Seemingly mild-mannered, but full of mystery, ideas are always elusive. There are the most romantic feelings, as well as unrealistic fantasies.

Many people who think they know Yukimura may scoff at this last point. In the eyes of many people, he is a strong and pragmatic being, but only he knows that he was once a child who loves to fantasize.

He is regarded as a good student, and sometimes he will breed resistance in the face of a large amount of homework. Especially after learning drawing, kendo and tennis outside of class, when I came home and looked at the dense fonts, a feeling of soreness and exhaustion came to my heart.

If he had an older sister, maybe he could still let her help with his homework at this time. He lay on his bed and looked at the ceiling, startled by the thought of his own.

Although sometimes disappointed by the departure of that twin sister, Yukimura also knows that things like homework are unrealistic to rely on wild imagination, and Doraemon only exists in the manga, he is not Nobita, and can only be done on his own.

Yet that day he lay in bed and fell asleep in a daze.

There seemed to be a voice as gentle as water in the dream, and it said softly in his ear: "I helped you complete your homework today, don't take it as an example, Jingshi." ”

The last sound, like a dragonfly gently touching the surface of the lake, rippled and reverberated at the tip of his heart.

He woke up suddenly, sat up from the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the gentle words remained in his mind.

Should it be said that there are thoughts and dreams day and night? He chuckled, then got out of bed, walked to his desk, and was stunned as soon as he opened his homework book.

The homework that was not touched last night has been completed by this time. He jerked up his workbook and looked at the handwriting on it.

Yes, it is very similar to his own handwriting, but Yukimura, who is a keen observer, can still see that it is not his own. He is used to the last stroke, but the last stroke in the book is a meal, which seems to be more sharp.

He didn't think his parents would help him with his homework. His father, who has always been strict, although he is not often at home, is very strict with him, and if he knows that he is lazy and does not do his homework, he will inevitably be the first to criticize. On the other hand, his mother could probably imagine that she would smile and wave her hand and say the conniving words "It's okay if you don't do your homework for a day, just take a good rest."

This time the "ghostwriting" incident was buried in the bottom of Yukimura's heart. It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he can't find someone to talk to. He should be said to be a perfect cunzài at school, with good looks, excellent grades, and not a bad temper, and he is also a popular cunzài in the class. He seems to be very friendly with everyone in his class, but he has no close friends. The only person who got close was probably his friend Kenichiro Sanada, who studied kendo and tennis together.

However, he could imagine with his cerebellum that when he told Sanada that he forgot to do his homework, the other party would angrily shout "Yukimura, you are too lax".

With the first time, he was looking forward to the second miracle. It's not that he wants to be lazy again, he's just very curious about how things will develop.

So then he deliberately didn't do his homework and pretended to be asleep, and the result was maybe too much, and he fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up again, he found that the lamp in front of his desk was still on. He sat up suddenly, and his eyes widened at the sight of the scene in front of him.

In front of the desk sat a strange and familiar figure.

Yukimura was sure that he had never seen such a girl, but her appearance was all too familiar.

Iris's long purple curly hair hung down on his shoulders like seaweed, his facial features were as delicate as ceramic dolls, and his cherry mouth was slightly open, as if he was very surprised by his rise.

There seems to be an invisible mirror between the two, except that this mirror also has the function of making hair longer.

He didn't ask who she was, and she just looked at him with a smile, and the two of them couldn't help but laugh together.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Yukimura narrowed his eyes and smiled a little happily.

Yes, he has been waiting for her arrival in his heart.

"I'm sorry to be so late." The girl seemed to be in some distress.

"Then can I ask for more advice in the future?" Seeing this, Yukimura smiled and stretched out his hand.

The girl was stunned for a moment, looked at the white hand in front of her, and a smile spread from the corner of her eye: "If you want." ”

He didn't ask how long she would show up next. Probably from the tacit understanding of the twins, no need to speak, just a look, you can understand each other's thoughts.

She will show up when he needs it.

This is the message that Yukimura Seiichi read from the girl's purple eyes.

Finish your homework and lie quietly on your desk.

At dinner the next day, he nervously followed his parents to mention the incident in a joking way.

In fact, when he knew that she really existed in this world, his first reaction was to share it with others, but after thinking about it for a long time, he felt that only his parents could accept it, and then laughed it off as a joke.

As expected, after listening to it, my mother covered her mouth and laughed: "Hahahaha, Jingshi, have you seen too much of the world's wonderful stories?" ”

Sure enough, we shouldn't have that hope of zero point and one. To match his mother's exaggerated laughter, Yukimura laughed too.

"I saw that the light in your room was not turned off last night, and I was going to turn it off for you, but I saw you sitting alone at your desk writing and drawing," Yukimura's mother said and laughed again, "I didn't expect you to sleepwalk." ”

After hearing his mother's words, Yukimura was stunned.

After eating, Yukimura sat at his desk, unconsciously turning his pen, seemingly staring at the exercises, but his thoughts had already drifted away.

"You're confused." A familiar voice rang in his ears.

Yukimura turned his head and saw the girl sitting on his bed and smiled at her.

"Don't be too distressed, it's a secret for the two of us." The girl winked playfully, and her purple hair hung down on her face, swaying slightly.

Yukimura nodded, and the fog in his heart seemed to gradually dissipate.

She wasn't always by his side, but she always appeared in front of him at the right time when he thought about her.

"If it's math homework next time, I won't come." The girl crossed her waist and stared at the math problems in her notebook with some annoyance.

Yukimura laughed out loud.

The twins' preferences are mostly similar, and since it's something he hates, she probably won't like it much.

She would follow him to tennis practice. While he played in front of the tee, she sat in the audience, holding her head and watching him quietly.

When he sat down on the bench in the lounge, she came over with a smile: "You look so good playing tennis." ”

"Is it only good when you play tennis?" Yukimura stared at her with a feigned distress.

A resentful look made her laugh: "Poof, it's good to look good at any time, okay!?" ”

"Yes, after all, when you praise me, you are actually praising yourself in disguise." Yukimura smiled clearly, and his eyes conveyed the message of "this wave is not a loss".

"Then I'll praise you more in the future."

"I'm glad to do it."

They would go to the park together, and Yukimura would always bring a sketchpad to sketch, and she would stand next to him, dancing and talking about her opinions.

"Jingshi, in fact, there are many interesting places in nature, but ordinary people can't find them." She narrowed her eyes, gently took his hand, and led him to the central garden.

"It's a sunny day! You see! She gestured to a short distance away.

Yukimura followed the direction of her finger and saw a strange creature standing not far away, with a smiling face like a stick figure on its round head, dressed in a white cloak, and its white clothes fluttering in the breeze.

"Sunny day doll?" Yukimura was a little surprised, he had only seen this kind of thing in a decoration store, it was usually a doll or pendant, and he definitely didn't expect it to be physical.

"Yes, there are actually a lot of scenery, you have to look closely." She crouched down, then stared at the flowers in front of her.

Yukimura squatted down like she did, keeping her eyes on the flowers that were blooming brightly.

I vaguely saw a small person jumping on the flower, and the petals trembled slightly, as if a breeze was blowing.

Looking up, the girl's bright smile was as bright as the sun overhead.

Yukimura's mother gradually noticed that the smile on her son's face was getting more and more, and she couldn't help but smile: "Have you made good friends recently?" ”

"yes," Yukimura nodded, "something very important." ”

"I have a chance to invite friends to my house." Yukimura's mother suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Hmm...... Well. Yukimura replied vaguely.

After that, Yukimura told her about it.

"You mean to make me ......," the girl looked at him in surprise.

"Well, I think Mom would be glad to see you." Yukimura pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Seiichi, it's useless," the girl suddenly curled the corners of her mouth and looked at him with a smirk, "only you can see me." ”