Chapter 2 Only touch, not rub
"So what the hell do you want to do? Talk to your dad about this kind of thing, he will be happy to discuss life with you. ”
Seeing that Takasaka Kirito has not moved, Takasaka Asuna finally couldn't help it, in fact, her character is like this, and she can't hold her breath at all.
"You...... Want to understand the meaning of life? You...... Want to be truly alive? ”
“......”
Takasaka Asuna looked at her brother with the eyes of a fool, and for a long time, she sighed.
"Sure enough, brother, have you grown up? Come on...... I'll only allow you to touch it again, but only again! Can't knead! ”
"Rub your sister!"
stepped on the other party's face, this is also his own sister, otherwise, he would not have such a heavy hand.
"Isn't the meaning of life a female child?! Isn't the meaning of life also a female noko?! ”
Pushing away his brother's feet, Takasaka Asuna held the footprints on her face, her face full of unconvinced.
"Is it great to have an eldest girl? Give me back my stuff! ”
Seeing this, Takasaka Kirito stepped harder.
Who is Kirito Takasaka? He is excellent in learning, versatile in sports, outstanding in appearance, and a model for well-known magazines, with a collection of various titles, put in anime, but she is the heroine...... The presence of the male protagonist!
Compared with him, his sister is a little worse, she looks ordinary, her sense of presence is also low, she looks listless every day, and she lacks exercise, so she is naturally not his opponent in terms of strength.
"I throw in the towel! I throw in the towel! ”
It didn't take long for Assuna Takasaka to finally pat the floor to say that she had surrendered.
"Then you're going to give it back to me!"
Takasaka Kirito didn't let her go directly, but threatened viciously.
"Okay, okay, I'll give you whatever you want!"
After getting a satisfactory answer, Kirito Takasaka moved his feet away.
"Good chance!"
Takasaka Asuna immediately seized this opportunity, pounced forward, pounced on Takasaka Kirito's body, and pushed him to the ground, and after the latter fell, he accidentally touched the wardrobe next to him, and the wardrobe seemed to be empty, and it fell down with such a bang.
And then......
A plastic figure falls out.
It was a dark-haired girl who didn't look very old, with a pair of pointed ears and a pair of transparent elf wings, and was wearing a white dress.
"It's ......"
Takasaka Asuna rode on Takasaka Kirito's body and picked up the plastic villain, but I don't know where it touched, and the clothes on the villain's body were wiped off.
“.......”
"Ahhhh My limited edition Yui figurine! Don't break it! ”
Takasaka Kirito, who was originally stunned, finally reacted, and regardless of the strange eyes of his sister next to him, he carefully put on the plastic figure and clothes.
"It's ...... The girl on the DVD, right? ”
Asuna Takasaka thought about it, and finally knew why she felt familiar, and she took out the box in her arms, on which was a girl who looked exactly like this plastic figure.
Takasaka Kirito didn't speak, but his body stiffened, and he almost forgot that he was not alone in the room now.
There was a slight stubbornness on the young man's face, and he was once again sitting in front of his sister with a blue nose and swollen face.
Well...... Black...... It seems that just now another world war broke out.
"So...... Is this the life talk you want to have? ”
Takasaka Asuna always felt that her sister was so faceless, and she was always beaten by her brother. But she seemed to forget that every time she was beaten, it was because she died.
"No...... Until then, I want you to see something, but you have to assure me that what you're going to look at is absolutely never going to let anyone know! Do you understand? ”
"Understood."
Asuna Takasaka swallowed a little bit of saliva, and she seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter, as her brother used absolutes three times.
Takasaka Kirito took a deep breath, then stood up and came to the cabinet that he had knocked down just now, and then Takasaka Assuna realized that behind the cabinet, there was actually a paper sliding door that did not match the Western-style room and its match, which seemed to be a closet.
Grabbing the edge of the paper sliding door, he seemed to hesitate for a long time before finally making up his mind and pulling it open fiercely.
Looking at the contents inside, Kirito Takasaka's face showed an expression of "this king and his pleasure".
There are two levels of closets, with a variety of DVDs and game discs taking up most of the first floor, and some comic books taking up only a small part.
On the second floor, it is densely packed with the kind of plastic villains that Takasaka Asuna saw just now, but there is more than one character.
There was a black-haired girl in metallic armor, and the elf girl she had seen before, and a few other characters, but these two were the most.
"Yui-chan, Black Lotus, and Sirika, the dragon trainer...... And everyone, they're all great! ”
Someone seems to be in a strange state.
"Comics, ......"
Faced with such a cabinet of things, Takasaka Asuna forced herself to calm down, she quickly scanned the entire cabinet, only to find that she seemed to be more familiar with things like manga.
But when she picked up the comic, she found that there was an R18 logo on it, and not only that, but the scantily clad cow on the cover of the comic also looked a little similar to her.
“......”
Putting the comic back in place, she silently retreated to the corner, crossed her arms, and looked at Takasaka Kirito tremblingly, for a long time, and said quietly.
"Sure enough, you're still more worried about my daughter."
Click.
Kirito Takasaka only felt as if something had collapsed in his head.
Sure enough, this guy with a head full of Nunako, it's best to help her cut off those two useless balls of fat, otherwise her IQ will really be inversely proportional to Nunako.
"So what? What do you think? ”
Ten minutes had passed now, and Takasaka Kirito finally resisted the urge to hit someone, turned over the rope, tied up his sister, and put it in front of the closet.
Don't ask me why there is a rope in the room, I don't know.
"I think so...... You're super amateur in this way of tying, to be reasonable, I think it's better to tie tortoiseshell, just like on the cover of the comic book just now...... Uh-huh-hmm......"
"Forget that manga for me!"
Sure enough, let's take a beating! If some people don't beat up, she really won't have a long memory.
But...... Takasaka Kirito also regretted a little and showed these things to his sister, originally he had a plan in mind, but as the saying goes, plans can't catch up with changes.
He imagined all kinds of changes, and even thought about how to explain them after his parents came, but he ignored another point.
His sister is a no-brainer...... Brains of people.
ps: I saw someone ask me what was going on...... Why is time running out, how to say it...... I'm sick, and it's a strange disease, depression, I'm really afraid that one day my brain will twitch, and I won't be able to think about it, no matter what...... Thank you for your concern, at least I shouldn't be that serious right now, maybe...... There is still room for redemption.
I felt like I was living a hollow and depressed life, like a puppet, and I tried the feeling of a knife cutting my wrist.
Does it hurt? Pain!
Is it uncomfortable? It's not uncomfortable.
I actually enjoyed that feeling.
Maybe I'm a pervert, or maybe I'm a psychopath.
Every day, I laugh in front of people, and hide under the covers at night.
Cry?
I don't think I can cry, maybe it's boring.
Take out your mobile phone every day, open QQ, flip and flip, watch others chat, watch others make trouble, and then the whole person is like a zombie, expressing love, sending pictures, and sending some things that I don't know.
But I'll at least write this book down, and when I'm tired, I may break it for a few days, if it breaks for more than half a month.
Please take this book off the shelves.
Please forget about me, too.