Chapter Twenty-Four: I Don't Recognize the Short, Thin Words...... I would like to
The next day, Sinan took his sister Si Lan to prepare to go home, as for other things, let the professor and Gu Yi discuss it themselves, Sinan can't wait to go home and stay at home.
Si Lan said goodbye to a few friends briskly, took Si Nan's arm, and the two left X Academy. On the way, the brother and sister didn't communicate much, just chatted a few words. When they returned home in New York, the two began a "two-person meeting".
"Say it." Si Lan sat opposite Si Nan, staring at his brother with sparkling eyes: "Tell me everything in the past two days." ”
When Sinan saw his sister's appearance, he knew that it was impossible not to satisfy her curiosity, so he found a comfortable position to sit down and began to tell what happened.
“…… Mage? Portals? Changing the future? Superheroes? And what S.H.I.E.L.D.? What are they? Si Lan blinked, thinking that he wouldn't be deceived by his brother, right? I always feel like I'm reading a novel, or that kind of side plot with a lot of plots.
Sinan sat crookedly on the sofa with a paralyzed appearance, and said weakly: "In short, it's a hodgepodge, so chaotic." I'm telling you, there are a lot of inexplicable organizations in this world, maybe they will destroy the earth or something like that day with a brain pump. ”
Si Lan thought about it for a while, and decided not to think about these messy things anymore, and shifted his attention to other things: "You said you want to be a superhero?" Just like on the cartoon? Hold a sword and shout 'I'm Ciri'! Or what claims to be 'terror in the night'? Or maybe it's the sailor who likes to eat canned spinach? ”
Sinan raised his eyelids and glanced at Si Lan, and then continued to pretend to be dead on the sofa: "You have watched a lot of animations!" Some of them are not visible now. It's similar to what you said, it's just covering your face, walking chivalrous on the street all day long, oh, and having the title of secondary two. ”
Si Lan was not surprised to hear Si Nan complain about his future career, but it should be said that this is the character of her dead brother. She wondered why her brother was going to be this "superhero"? Her brother can't wait to stay at home 24 hours a day, and he doesn't go anywhere except supermarkets and gourmet restaurants. Now you want to be a volunteer policeman?
However, since Sinan is going to be a superhero himself, Si Lan will not stop it, but rather encouraged, looking at Sinan with a look of "watching her son who is finally willing to go out to work", and wiped the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes, and made a very happy voice in his mouth: "Woo~~ Brother, you have finally grown up......"
"I'll go! What kind of eyes are you! Sinan finally couldn't be paralyzed, straightened up suddenly, roared at Si Lan, and then resumed his half-dead posture.
"In short, your brother and I will change our ways from today onwards, change our minds, and be a person who contributes to society. I want to become the nemesis of a new generation of evil, eliminate violence, eliminate evil, promote good, and uphold justice......" may be that he thinks it is fake, Sinan can't go on talking as he speaks.
The more Si Lan listened, the more "happy" he became, and nodded from time to time, as if he had seen his brother become a well-known hero. Suddenly, Si Lan seemed to remember something, and desperately shook Si Nan, who was about to fall asleep.
"Don't sleep...... Don't sleep! I've only been awake for a few hours, and I've been so sleepy. After successfully waking up Sinan, Si Lan did not forget to complain about Sinan.
"Hmm...... I didn't sleep! It's just that the posture just now is so correct that I can't help but want to squint for a while. Sinan first stretched his waist, refuted his sister's additional attack by the way, and waited until the whole person was sober before he gestured to his sister with his eyes: What do you think of again?
Si Lan looked at Sinan excitedly: "Brother, have you thought of your title?" What is it called? What about clothing? ”
Sinan was stunned for a moment after hearing Si Lan's question, and then replied: "I have a title in mind, 'poet', every time I appear on the stage, I am reciting two lines of poetry or something, what do you think?" As for clothes, I really haven't thought about this......" he said, rubbing his chin.
"Huh?" Poet'? You? Did I hear me right? Si Lan was a little shocked when she heard Si Nan's nickname, and thought that Si Nan was joking with her.
"You'd better change your name, this one really doesn't suit you. And what the hell is the setting of that appearance in the poem? Do you think you're a character in some kind of drama? You might as well throw a small card and say something like 'Wen Jun has done a lot of evil, and he came here to ask for his life tonight'." After Si Lan found out that his brother was not joking, he began to complain.
"That's a good idea, you can refer to it. Girl, you have a lot of ideas! Sinan didn't hear the ridicule in Si Lan's tone, but decided to adopt Si Lan's 'suggestion'.
Si Lan didn't expect his brother to be so stupid, and couldn't help but throw two beautiful 'health balls' to his brother, and then sighed silently, thinking that he would let him go. At this time, Si Lan's enthusiasm had already subsided, and he didn't have the idea of taking a closer look at this second brother at all, so he turned around and went back to his room, leaving Si Nan alone to think about his robe style.
"Hmm...... What kind of clothes do you want? Assassin Saobai or Qionghua robe? Or a little more modern? Sinan's mind is full of riotous costumes in games and anime, and it seems that there is no such thing as shame in his heart at all.
A few days later. Si Lan looked incredulous when he saw the clothes prepared by Si Nan.
"You...... Are you going to wear this outfit out? Si Lan pointed to the set of clothes, his fingers trembling a little.
"How's that, that's good, isn't it?" Sinan was very proud, and it seemed that he had put a lot of effort into it.
This set of clothes looks good, the main body is Chinese style, but it combines a lot of Western clothing characteristics, and it is quite handsome. But......
"Have you ever seen a superhero wear such a bag? Still dressed in bright white, are you ready to be a target? And do you know that white is easy to get dirty, and then it won't be handsome at all, and some of it will just be funny. Si Lan, who finally couldn't help it and didn't want to endure it anymore, broke out and began to correct Si Nan's noble brain.
"I can protect my body with true qi, and I won't be dirty......" Sinan retorted in a low voice, seemingly unconscious. However, five minutes later, Sinan, who received the 'electrotherapy of love', understood his mistake.
After the successful completion of the 'phased treatment', Si Lan, who had a dry mouth, wanted to drink a little water and replenish the water in his body before conducting a 're-examination' on the patient, but he didn't expect to see a stack of small white cards on the table.
No way? Thinking of a certain possibility, Si Lan stretched out his hand, trembled and picked up a small card, and read the contents of the card. The front of the card reads in both Chinese and English: When you are ready to stretch out the hand of sin, watch out for the sword of Damocles above your head. On the back was a sharp sword hanging in the air, much like the one her brother had shown off two days earlier.
After Si Lan saw the full content of this card, he found that he was not as angry as he imagined, but felt that his brother's card design was still ...... Not bad.
Much stronger than that dress. This is the evaluation made by Si Lan after looking back at the dress again, and comparing the two.
"You'd better just find something a little more low-key." Si Lan sat on the sofa, looking at Sinan expressionlessly, and then made a final judgment on Sinan's 'battle suit'. Si Lan flicked his finger at the clothes that Si Nan had worked so hard to choose, so Si Nan had no choice but to watch with tears in his eyes, watching this 'battle suit' die before he could leave the school in a flash of lightning.
"And ......," Si Lan lengthened her tone, and her slender jade fingers pointed to the pile of white cards on the table. Sinan, who came back to his senses, glared angrily at the 'demon' in front of him, ready to rebel at any time.
"That's a pretty good job." Si Lan picked up a card and shook it in front of Si Nan's eyes, and successfully saw his brother's dynamic emoji from anger to surprise. Satisfied, Si Lan smiled slightly, turned around and left the living room.
Sinan blinked, and didn't say that he was lazy and wanted to make the card.