I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 183 Your breasts are bigger than hers

This year's rainy season is exceptionally short.

Although the continuous rain continued for a while, the breath of summer became more and more obvious as the sky in Tokyo became brighter and brighter.

Hearing the news on TV that the rainy season ended early, Sakurai Jyudo hummed Qin Kibo's "Rain" with an inexplicable sense of nostalgia.

People are like this sometimes. During the rainy season, they always complain that the sky is too gloomy, which makes them lose interest in life.

But after the rainy season ends, I suddenly feel that the scene of the damp and cold wind blowing across the courtyard like fine sand has a unique romance.

It was like the high school life that Sakurai Itsuki had left.

By the end of this fall, the school will no longer require students in their grade to attend classes on time.

The top students who are preparing for the entrance exam will go to cram schools to prepare for the exam, while those who are not so good at studying have to prepare to fight for their lives.

Of course, some students will continue to go to the classroom to review on their own or just waste time.

However, Sakurai Itsuki was obviously not among these students.

In fact, most of the time, Sakurai Itsuki felt that it was quite troublesome to punch in and out on time every day, but when it was time to be free, he felt inexplicably reluctant.

Thinking about playing a good game of baseball or football to celebrate youth.

Another youth has slipped away through the cracks.

Sato Wakaba suddenly tilted her head and asked, "That tune you're humming is really beautiful. Is it the new song I asked Goto-san to compose recently?"

Sakurai Itsuki turned around and saw Sato Wakaba with his hands behind his back. He came over and asked curiously.

She tied her golden hair back in a neat high ponytail, wore a beige sweater and a solid khaki long skirt.

If you compare her current look with her previous look, it's hard to detect the so-called hot girl style.

The reason is probably that every time she chooses clothes, she always asks me for some advice, so she has become uncontrollably simple and restrained.

Of course, even though she was dressed so simply, her long, straight legs and the white shirt that was pushed up high still looked just right.

It seems that even if youthful life slips away, at least it leaves me with something to care about.

Seeing Sakurai Itsuki staring at her silently, Sato Wakaba was stunned for a moment, then apologized: "Ah? Sorry, did I disturb your inspiration for writing songs? Hey."

After she finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes and stuck out her pink tongue at Sakurai Itsuki.

As long as she acts cute, she will be forgiven by Ashu. This is her privilege.

Sakurai Itsuki shook his head: "No, that song is another song, I was just humming it for fun."

Although "Rain" and "The Garden of Words" are both songs she likes very much, but the stories are literary and romantic, it is really hard to break through.

Simply put, for a non-human like Sakurai Itsuki, he is not old enough to be born.

Sato Wakaba sighed in disappointment when she heard this. "Ah~ That's a shame. The tune just now was really nice. Why don't you try making it? You're going to sing it for Yuki anyway. I think her voice would be really good for this kind of song."

Sakurai Itsuki glanced at Sato Wakaba and said, "I'm busy now. If you don't sing for her, you won't be able to sing either."

Sato Wakaba reached out and poked Sakurai Itsuki's waist. "I'm not that petty! I know I'm not suited to singing, but I think my singing is still quite emotional, right?"

Sakurai Itsuki replied perfunctorily: "Yeah, yeah, as long as it's enough."

Sato Wakaba listened to Sakurai Itsuki's perfunctory response and continued to stroll forward with her hands behind her back. She sighed with some complexity, "But, Ah Shu, how come you can do everything? You can compose music, draw, and write stories. You're all so amazing."

Sakurai Itsuki asked: "You suddenly praised me, are you trying to hook me and give me the nice guy card again?"

"No, it's just that I suddenly feel that you all are amazing. Yuki will become a big star sooner or later, Shion is also a famous painter, and everyone in the club is also very talented, and I don't know if I can pass the art exam in December."

Sato Wakaba shook her head. She always felt that even though she was so close to them, the distance between them was getting wider.

She herself was a very beautiful school beauty, and she stood out like a heroine in the crowd, but they were all very beautiful too.

In comparison, I am becoming more and more like a passerby.

"With your current progress, you should have no problem passing the unified exam. I'm actually surprised you're so unconfident. That's really unlike you."

Is Sato Wakaba supposed to be a carefree person with a strong sense of self, even a little excessive, who always tells herself "real man" when encountering problems?

Sato Wakaba scratched his face and smiled sheepishly: "The main thing is that you guys are really amazing. Let's not talk about you first. Look at Shiyin, she is cute and hardworking. Recently I have seen that many of her illustrations have become popular."

"That person has always had a weird personality and has only recently been able to take care of himself. At least you wouldn't order food for the family, let alone cook for yourself and get food poisoning."

Sakurai Itsuki's remarks made Hanase Shion sneeze while she was alone at home.

"Why do you always say bad things about others? Are you holding a grudge against her because you pissed her off again a few days ago?" Sato Wakaba showed contempt.

At the end of the rainy season a few days ago, Sakurai Itsuki looked at Hane Shion wearing black tights and small leather shoes on a rainy day, and couldn't help but deliberately asked that question about her.

He didn't want to ask at first, but he found that she unexpectedly cared about this issue after she got drunk last time. The more she cared, the more Sakurai Itsuki wanted to do it on purpose.

The result was that he ignored her for two days, which was a serious situation for Hane Shion, who now chatted with him almost every day.

Of course, after only the third day, she found an excuse to forgive Sakurai Itsuki and returned to her usual pace.

Sakurai Itsuki said, "I'm trying to comfort you. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. She's better at drawing than you, but your strengths are also quite obvious."

Sato Wakaba glanced at Sakurai Itsuki and pouted: "Why are you talking more and more like a scumbag who deceived everyone? Shion's living conditions are a little worse, but what about Yuki? She is beautiful, sings well, makes a lot of money, likes you so much, and has been working hard to learn how to cook."

Sakurai Itsuki fell silent for a moment. He knew very well that Mizuno Yuki and Hanase Shion were different.

In front of Sato Wakaba, Hane Shion can say whatever he wants, and Sato Wakaba herself likes that cute creature very much.

However, if Yuki Mizuno doesn't answer the question correctly, it will be a fatal question.

Sure enough, before Sakurai Itsuki answered the question and was silent for a moment, Sato Wakaba's eyes became sharp.

She snorted coldly, then pursed her lips and turned her head away: "Okay, no need to make up excuses. As expected, we are childhood sweethearts."

Before Sato Wakaba could finish her words, at the critical moment, Sakurai Itsuki pointed out her key advantage.

"Your breasts are bigger than hers."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Sato Wakaba first turned her head to look at Sakurai Itsuki. A hint of doubt flashed in her light blue eyes, and then her snow-white face suddenly turned red.

It spread from the cheeks to the earlobes and even the neck was discolored.

"You rascal, you're so vulgar! Is this so important to you guys? I'm speechless. Where have you been staring at me all day?"

Sato Wakaba rolled her eyes at Sakurai Itsuki, then folded her arms, as if deliberately trying to hide her advantage.

She pretended to be angry and walked forward quickly. Sakurai Shu thought to himself, what's there to hide? I see it every day, and you don't even wear underwear at home, so why bother covering it up now?

He shrugged and followed: "See, you insist on me telling you, but you won't be happy if I tell you."

Of course, Sato Wakaba was not unhappy. She knew that it was Sakurai Itsuki who was comforting her.

She was even a little secretly delighted by this compliment, but out of modesty and shyness, she had to pretend: "Hmph, how disgusting! I'm ignoring you."

She had barely finished her words when she turned to Sakurai Itsuki and said, "Do you remember why we're here? Don't say things like that in front of your sister. It can easily corrupt a child."

The shelf life of her "I ignore you" is getting shorter and shorter. In comparison, the fact that Hane Shion really ignored her for two days is indeed enough to express her dissatisfaction.

As for Yuki Mizuno, Sakurai Itsuki hopes that she can ignore him for a while occasionally.

Ying Jingshu rolled his eyes at her in annoyance: "She's going to high school soon, do you really think she's a child? Don't you think that when you were in the third year of junior high school, you were really so pure that you didn't understand anything?"

The two people who are very busy on weekdays took time out to stroll and joke around like this, not just to flirt with each other but also to relax.

The main purpose of their stroll today was to pick up their sister, Mitsuki Sakurai, who was coming from Hokkaido.

"Well, she is a good child, I believe."

Sato Wakaba thought back to her time in the third year of junior high school, when she was at the peak of her "gal style", and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

I sighed in my heart, fortunately I didn't meet him in the third year of junior high school, otherwise it would be a really dark history.

"Being a good kid has nothing to do with knowing these things."

Sakurai Itsuki still remembers the good boy who was admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University in his previous life. When he was in school, he would often ask him for websites and resources.

"Anyway, we all need to be more restrained and set a good example for our children!" Sato Wakaba was very excited and wanted to set an example of a good sister.

The two chatted and strolled to their old place, next to the bookstore opposite the station.

The boss was still very willful and placed the newly released "Your Lie in April" single volume on the most dazzling bookshelf.

The atmosphere in the store today was very harmonious, which made Sakurai Itsuki reflect on himself sadly. He realized that he had not been building his pain on the pain of everyone else recently.

You must work hard afterwards.

The two stood there basking in the sun for a long time before they finally saw the girl with two pigtails carrying a suitcase and appearing alone at the agreed place.

Sato Wakaba excitedly waved to the girl in the distance, with a smile brighter than the sun on her face: "Mitsuki, over here, over here!"

Her enthusiasm was far less like meeting an online friend, and more like she was Mitsuki Sakurai's real sister.

When Mitsuki Sakurai saw Sato Wakaba from afar, she couldn't help but exclaim in her heart that Sister Sato Wakaba was even more beautiful than she had imagined.

Like the female models participating in Tokyo Girls Fashion Week.

It turns out that he has such a beautiful sister who is always by his side. No wonder he doesn’t want to go home.

Only then did Sakurai Mitsuki notice Sakurai Itsuki standing aside.

Ever since Sakurai Itsuki graduated from junior high school and left home, they haven't seen their non-blood-related brother for two and a half years.

He seemed to have grown taller and more handsome. No wonder a beautiful girl like Sato Wakaba would be so interested in him. However, looking at his expression, he still seemed difficult to approach.

Sakurai Mitsuki became a little nervous. She came up to the two of them with her suitcase, bowed politely, and said, "Brother and sister, good afternoon! I'm sorry to bother you for the next while. Please take care of me."

Sakurai Itsuki looked at Sakurai Mitsuki in front of him and felt that she was completely different from the girl in his memory.

Sure enough, even though it was only two and a half years, it was enough to make the girl look like two completely different people when she was between the ages of twelve and fifteen.

Mitsuki Sakurai has grown a lot taller and has indeed become much more beautiful.

She was wearing an unfashionable white cartoon shirt, a pair of nondescript black jeans and blue canvas shoes.

Perhaps it was the Doraemon logo on her shirt that made her look childish at the age of fifteen.

It is said that girls in Tokyo are more mature and fashionable. Sakurai Jukao usually didn't notice it, but when he looked closely at this girl from the countryside in Hokkaido and compared her with those fashionable girls in Tokyo, he could see the difference at a glance.

Sakurai Itsuki didn't think it was a bad thing.

It's a little rustic, but still pretty cute, like a younger sister.

When Sakurai Itsuki was looking at her sister whom she had not seen for a long time, Sato Wakaba hugged Sakurai Mitsuki and said, "Really, don't be so polite. Why are you using honorifics? It's so strange!"

Sato Wakaba is a whole and a half heads taller than Sakurai Mitsuki, and considering the way they are dressed, it is really hard to believe that the two people are less than four years apart in age.

Sakurai Mitsuki, who was buried in Sato Wakaba's arms, was a little at a loss: "Ah, because it's the first time we meet."

She was obviously distressed. She had heard that people in Tokyo were very aloof and distant, but this felt completely different. By the way, her sister's breasts were so big.

Sato Wakaba loosened her arms. She didn't know if it was because she loved her sister so much, but when she looked at this rustic sister in front of her, she always felt that she liked her particularly.

"Just call me Sister Ruoye. If you find it troublesome, you can call me Ruoye, or just call me Sister. As for that guy, don't call him Brother. Just call him Brother Bastard. Isn't that a good name?"

Sakurai Mitsuki was a little distressed by Sato Wakaba's excessive enthusiasm, "Hey, Sister Wakaba, this is not good, right?"

She said this while staring at Sakurai Itsuki nervously.

As I recall, this brother always quarreled with my father and also mentioned his dissatisfaction with my mother and daughter.

She was a little afraid of him.

"What's wrong with that? He's just an asshole, right? Come on, call him a jerk. With his perverted personality, the harsher you curse at him, the happier he'll be."

Sato Wakaba encouraged Sakurai Mitsuki.

Sakurai Itsuki raised his hand and gave Sato Wakaba a slap on the head, saying unhappily, "You were the one who told me not to teach children bad things."

"Oh, I see." Sato Wakaba turned her head and looked at Sakurai Mitsuki whose face was flushed.

Obviously, this girl is not pure and knows nothing.

"I, I won't call you that, brother." Mitsuki Sakurai said nervously.

"Whatever you want to call me."

Mitsuki Sakurai pursed her lips. Her brother was still so cold. She thought he had changed by asking her to come to Tokyo.

But when he looked up, he found that Sakurai Itsuki had pulled his suitcase over and said, "Let's go. The weather is a bit hot. Let's go home."

It seems a little different again.

(End of this chapter)