When Honanstin woke up, he found it hot and sweltering.

Roman didn't wait for him as usual, his door was closed.

Honanstin knocked on the door,

"It's getting late, Roman."

Honanstin waited outside for a while, seeing that it was not too early, and Honnendin had no choice but to leave.

He often doesn't know what Roman is thinking. Maybe he's in a bad mood today, maybe it's something else.

Anyway, what Roman doesn't want to do, no one can force him.

When Jonanstin returned to the classroom, he saw Teresa talking to Lulu, who was sitting in Roman's seat.

Roman didn't come to the classroom?

It was almost time for class, and Jonanstine, who was sitting in his place, stared at the blackboard, and Tya Lulu returned to her seat, but Roman still didn't show up.

Did Roman oversleep?

No, no, no, how could it be. Jonanstin shook his head and denied it.

"Why are you here?"

Just as Honansteen pondered the mystery of Roman's disappearance, Teresa discovered Honanstine.

“…… Why can't I be here? ”

Why did Teresa ask a particularly strange question today, Jonanstin looked at her in confusion.

Suddenly, he sprang to his feet.

"Because today ......"

Teresa was about to say something, but she watched as Jonanstine rushed out like a wind.

"Help you talk to the teacher!" She propped up the table and shouted.

"No need! Don't be so public! ”

Jonanstin ran away before shouting.

"They really pick time to skip class, and this afternoon there is Cangna's class."

Tya Lulu looked at Teresa from afar, and now neither of them was at the same table.

"Speaking of which, I have a headache......"

Hearing this, Theresa suddenly wailed, she had not been able to finish Cangna's homework.

……

One morning, a man was rushing up the hill against the crowd of people who had classes in the morning.

One cannot go against the true thoughts of one's heart, nor can one pretend to be a painter.

As Honansteen ran, he prayed in his heart that he would catch the airship sent by the Roman family to pick him up, and he had long since forgotten his mother's wishes.

It's her business.

He only hoped that he could catch up, and his mother's thoughts were not on his radar for the time being.

the!

At first, Roman landed on the lawn of Star Island and waited for something, not that he was boasting, he had always looked at people with a vicious eye.

Honansteen is a swinging man, and it can be seen that he has struggled on his own for a long time since he learned of his sister's marriage.

Roman could never understand the thorn in Jonansdine's heart.

Because the nature of their families is different.

But after all, caring for loved ones is empathy.

"It's almost time to go, I see that dumb melon."

Roman looked down from the edge of the lawn and saw Jonanstine rushing up the hill.

Roman said to the family as he walked towards the landing of the airship, and the airship began to start, and the air waves generated by the airship began to wash over the lawn.

"Wait a minute!"

Honanstine, who had climbed the hill, was exhausted, and just as he was about to go to the lawn to crouch down to catch his breath, he saw waves of grass rolling up on the lawn.

The airship is ready to take off.

He really didn't know if he should be glad he had caught up, or if he should pity himself and take a step again.

"Hurry up! You nerd. ”

Roman held on to the handle of the airship and said that he was waiting for Jonansdine to board the boat, and he knew he could not be wrong.

Watching Honan Stine rush all the way, from the time Roman and Honan Stine met, he guessed that the person who shook hands with him politely was a person who couldn't even convince himself.

Honansteen had so many things to think about, and sometimes he didn't even look like a human being.

But the more people who worry, the more unstoppable they are, as Honanstine did at this time.

Honanstin gasped loudly in the airship, crouching down slightly with his hands on his knees.

He was exhausted.

And then after a long breather.

On the airship, Honanstin did not speak again, he was using body language to express his anxious and hesitant state of mind.

It should be said that the closer to the wedding venue, the more conflicted Honanstine becomes.

"It's not hard to throw you back."

In the end, Roman was annoyed, and he couldn't stand Honansteen's excessive small movements.

When people are nervous, in addition to gnawing on their fingernails, the rest of Honanstin does it all.

"How am I going to get in? Is it possible to sneak in? ”

Then, Roman discovers that Honansteen's brain is filled with interesting brains, because Honansteen is struggling with endless troubles.

"Damn it, you're the bride's brother, what the hell is going on in your head, sneaking in?"

He couldn't believe that Honnendine was planning to sneak into the wedding scene like a thief.

Like a thief?!

"I can't be seen by my mother!"

Jonanstine even argued with Roman that he felt it was better not to be seen.

"This is your sister's wedding, and what does it have to do with your mother? Your attendance at your sister's wedding has nothing to do with your mother at all. ”

Roman reached out and rubbed his forehead, and said with a headache.

"Do you know I'm here without telling my mother?"

Honanstin even asked Roman seriously.

"So?"

Roman was also shocked, Roman had never bothered about this, there was nothing Roman couldn't do, only what he didn't want to do.

Looking at Honansteen's magical expression, Roman felt that this topic made him very angry.

Because the topic was off the topic from the very beginning.

"Shouldn't you think about what you're going to say to your sister! Or do you want to keep talking to me about that stupid entry route! ”

Always thinking about issues that shouldn't be considered, superfluous minds, not wanting to think about substance.

This is probably the biggest reason why Roman and Honanstine feel angry when they talk.

“…… I thought about it, but ...... I'm scared I don't know how to speak......"

Honansteen suddenly became silent, as if he had touched some sore spot, and it was as if he had entered another realm.

"That's enough!"

Roman snorted, maybe the family is the source of Honanstine's pain, and he will be powerless when he touches it.

"I don't know if I'll be able to stick to the whole process, a traditional wedding has twelve processes."

Jonanstine said to himself that there are twelve steps in the traditional wedding process at the Tower of Babel.

"Twelve? The wedding will be officiated by Frione and will not use your traditions. ”

Roman gave Honanstine a strange look.

Honanstine really didn't know anything about his sister's wedding. Whether it's a reschedule or going through the motions, it's a blank slate.

"That's good...... No process can be harder than that of the Tower of Babel. ”

Honnendine said that everything he said was related to Reim, and Roman no longer doubted the authenticity of Honansteen's feelings for his sister.

"What kind of wind did you say was blowing today? Sea and land breeze or land and sea breeze? ”

Jonanstin looked through the glass at the sea of clouds outside the airship.

"Who knows."

Roman didn't know what he was smoking.

"If it's the sea and land breeze, the wind will blow from the sea to the land, and Rum's marriage will go well, because she was sent by the sea breeze."

Honanstine muttered that Roman had always disdained such groundless things.

"Family superstitions...... She calmed out from the storm, and if there was no sea breeze to send her, the marriage would not be too smooth. If it was Lu Haifeng, even the wind would prevent her from going to Modu, would her marriage still go well......"

Honanstine remembered that as a brother, he wanted his sister to have a happy marriage more than anyone else, but he was also more worried than anyone else because of the rumors that the marriage partner was not good.

When man finds himself small in his destiny, faith is born.

"Always believing something unreal!"

Roman crossed his legs and looked at the window, and said impatiently.

Star Island is hot and humid in summer, and winter on the ground.

The specific heat capacity of the ground is small, the specific heat capacity of the ocean is large, and the land temperature is lower than that of the ocean in winter, resulting in high pressure, so now the wind in Modu is the land and sea breeze.

So, is it misfortune to attack Reim?

The airship was flying, and Honan Stine had been babbling about it, if it weren't for the special content of his chatter, Roman would have found a way to shut up Jonanstine.

Based on Honansdine's obsessive look, Roman thought of another person—his sister.

Roman pressed his finger to his temple, Robelk's wedding was too rushed, Frione has never been a person who likes to be noisy, but this time why.

Roman thought that the change in the wedding date and the proposal of Robelk's wedding seemed to be the pleasure of the Tower of Babel family, and it also seemed to be Frion's behavior.

Roman has a feeling that Robelk's marriage is not alone. Roman licked his teeth in the back groove, and he smelled something unusual.

……

Stepping onto familiar land, both Jonanstin and Roman put on the winter clothes they had prepared for them, and it was cold for Mo.

Honansteen stomped his foot coldly, he knew it was just something untrue, but there are times when people are superstitious.

He also knew that Hai Lu Feng and Lu Hai Feng actually had nothing to do with Xi Ruim's marriage, but he still couldn't help but look forward to it, but this weather would definitely disappoint his expectations.

Jonanstine stood for a long time in the cold wind, as if he were recognizing the direction of the wind.

"It's really windy!"

Roman said in the cold wind, why did he think of his sister?

Or is it because of Teresa's meaningful words - the difference between marrying and marrying.

With Roberk marrying a girl from Babelta and Flion marrying Zelli's eldest daughter, a web of relationships has been laid out, and Farnchaudor and Ecca are sages, and their marriages must never be used as marriages.

So Roman naturally thought of his sister.

Maybe his sister is next, and the marriage partner is unknown.

"Hey! After watching it for so long, do you see the direction of the wind? ”

Honansteen's insane behavior made it impossible for Roman to ignore him, even though Honansteen swore he knew it was superstition, but his actions betrayed him completely.

He always wanted to feel a touch of the sea and land breeze. He would even use his hands to test the air around him.

"Maybe it'll be okay to wait a while, I'm judging."

Honansteen replied decently, knowing that it is impossible for Honansteen to feel the presence of the sea and land breeze in winter.

Seeing that Honanstin was fixed in the cold wind like a wood, he raised his hand from time to time to test the wind, and when he got off the airship, Honanstin was competing with what he had just said.

"Don't judge, it's the sea and land breeze!"

Roman was stiff in the cold wind with a thick cloak, and he didn't want to stand stubbornly outdoors with Honanstine anymore.

"Your brain is mush! You can't tell just the direction of the wind! ”

Watching Roman tighten the collar of his cloak to prevent the cold wind from pouring in, Honanstin trotted along, following his example.

"How can you tell! I couldn't figure it out just now! ”

Hearing Honanstine's question, Roman froze in place and turned around quickly.

"Admit it! You just want to hear the answer from the sea and land breeze! Even if this ridiculous weather is simply a masterpiece of land and sea breeze! It is very unlucky to have someone who freezes to death near the wedding venue! ”

Roman expressed his impatience to wait for Honnendine in bad language, and he easily accused Honansteen of being inconsistent.

"I'm not going to freeze to death!"

"Shut up! I'm going to freeze to death! How can there be a sea and land breeze in winter! I said that it is the sea and land breeze, and it is the sea and land breeze! I'm on the lawn and I should have let the airship take off faster! ”

Watching Roman walk away in a rage, when Honanstin was about to argue, he remembered that he had thought about the whole process of the airship's flight in pieces.

Roman didn't throw him out, which was already great news.

Honnendine thought of Roman's bruises on the airship, and swallowed silently.

Today is the sea and land breeze......

Yeah.

Sea and land breeze.