Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

Chapter 149 Even if I have 99% responsibility

The situation didn't get any better after Tsukimiya Sakurano finished speaking.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Miura Gensuke felt as if the air in the living room had solidified and was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

The two girls cried one after another. Although there was no direct accusation, their low sobs and mumblings were like countless fine needles, silently piercing his heart.

"Why..." Hoshizaki Sayo slumped weakly at his feet, her eyes empty, her golden hair scattered messily on her shoulders, tears silently sliding down her cheeks.

She stared down at the floor, her lips trembling slightly, her voice so low it was almost inaudible: "Why...why did it turn out like this...I thought I was special in Gensuke's heart..."

Her voice was intermittent, mixed with confused and painful sobs: "Am I too stupid... to believe that Gensuke only likes me... to be so wishful thinking..."

"Saya..." Miura Gensuke stretched out his hand with heartache and gently held Saya's hand, but he felt the coldness and trembling of her fingers on his palm.

The eldest lady didn't look at him, but just cried to herself.

Her shoulders trembled, and her whole body seemed to be drained of strength. She gradually curled up into a ball, as if trying to hide herself.

Asano Mio sat in a corner of the sofa, hugging her knees tightly with her hands, burying her head in her arms, and her tears soaked her cuffs.

She bit her pale lower lip, trying to suppress her crying, but the low sobs still couldn't be covered up.

"Gensuke...I'm sorry..."

She murmured softly: "I really want to pretend that nothing happened..."

"But I saw Gensuke with other girls..."

"me……"

Her sobs were fragmented and suppressed, and Miura Gensuke felt cold all over: "Mio... I..."

The two girls' crying was like an invisible blade, causing him more pain than any scolding.

Miura Gensuke's throat seemed to be blocked by something. He opened his mouth but no sound came out.

He wanted to explain, to apologize, to do something to make amends, but facing their tears and whispers, he felt that nothing he did was of any use.

"Gensuke...I never want to see you again..."

Sayo stood up with tears on her face and stumbled towards the door.

But as soon as she stepped out of the door, she suddenly found herself back beside Gensuke Miura.

"Saya." Miura Gensuke hugged her tightly and kissed away the tears on her face.

"Gensuke..." Hoshizaki Sayo looked at her feet blankly.

Am I so sad that I don’t even remember walking back?

Indeed...even so...

She also doesn't want to leave him...

but……

Miura Gensuke clenched the pocket watch in his hand.

Just after Saya left the room, he immediately paused time and then gently hugged Saya back.

"it's all my fault."

Miura Gensuke stood up, limped to the sofa, and began to confess: "Saya, Xiao Mio, everything was my fault from the beginning."

"But I'm not going to change. Ask me to choose between three people? I'll never do it."

"That's just the way it is."

After saying that, Miura Gensuke walked into the kitchen and started preparing dinner.

Hoshizaki Sayo stared blankly at his broad but slightly tired back.

Asano Mio sat silently on the sofa, her petite body seemed to be even smaller, her black hair covering half of her pale face. She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, staring at the TV screen with empty eyes, and the sound of the news program echoed monotonously in the quiet room.

"Brother, let me help you."

Tsukimiya Sakurano walked quickly to Miura Gensuke's side, her long black hair swaying slightly with her steps, and her curvy figure looked even more gentle under the outline of the apron.

She lowered her head to chop vegetables, trying to ease the tension in the room by being busy.

Faced with such a situation, even she didn't know how to solve it perfectly. After all, everyone has their own emotions and bottom line.

After finishing dinner in silence, Miura Gensuke walked up to Hoshizaki Sayo and pulled her to the dining table. He then carried the petite idol lady to a chair and said, "I'm going to take a shower first."

"Everyone, please don't be like this." After Miura Gensuke walked into the bathroom, Tsukimiya Sakurano looked at the two girls and explained gently: "Actually, my brother really had no choice."

"Besides, his words sound like excuses, so I don't want to talk about it."

"Then I'll come and speak for him."

"As you know, he still has a curse on him."

"I must have intimate contact with many girls, like kissing and so on. I will definitely take it a step further in the future."

"If he hadn't done that, he might have died."

"But once they get close, my brother really wants to take responsibility."

Tsukimiya Sakurano looked at Hoshizaki Sayo's tear-stained face and said, "Saya, after Gensuke kissed you, do you not have to do anything? Just pretend nothing happened?"

"Will this make you happy? He really likes you and even talks about you in front of me."

"And Mio..."

"You guys sleep together a lot, don't you? Does Gensuke have to forget everything you went through after this is resolved?"

"I know you're sad, but if you believe that Gensuke likes you, then you should know that he's the one who's sadder right now."

"What can he do?"

“Put yourself in their shoes. I don’t know what to do either.”

"Under these circumstances, he was able to take all the responsibility on himself..."

"You really can't forgive him?"

Tsukimiya Sakurano sighed softly and continued, "On Monday, Gensuke nearly died in order to save Chouno Ayase and protect me..."

"But after he was injured, the first thing he told me to keep the news a secret."

"He didn't want you two to worry."

"If you really like him, why can't you consider him?"

"Do you really think his life is as easy as it seems?"

"So much responsibility, so much work, and dealing with these dangerous anomalies..."

"The only time he's happy is when he's with you..."

"But now..."

Tsukimiya Sakurano's voice was a little choked. She stood up and walked into the bathroom: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't blame you."

"You can do whatever you want."

"Please don't think of me as his lover, just think of me as his sister..."

After hearing her words, both girls lowered their heads, as if thinking about something.

-

After entering the bathroom, Tsukimiya Sakurano found Miura Gensuke cutting the bandage on his leg.

She frowned slightly and said, "Brother, the doctor said it will take a few days to recover. Let me help you wipe your body. Don't take a bath."

"But I feel like I'm almost healed..." Miura Gensuke removed the bandage.

The three wounds on the legs had formed thick blood scabs, but it was still visible that three pieces of flesh were missing, and the edges of the wounds were sunken.

"It won't leave a scar, will it?" Sakurano knelt beside his legs with concern, her slender fingers gently stroking the edge of the wound, her eyes full of worry and tenderness.

"It's not on my face anyway." Miura Gensuke smiled and said, "It's okay if it leaves a scar."

"Really? Take care of yourself a little." Tsukimiya Sakurano stood up, her black hair draped lightly over her shoulders, her figure even more graceful under the light. She walked to the bathtub and turned on the faucet: "Sister, let me help you take a bath."

Miura Gensuke nodded.

"Also." Tsukimiya Sakurano rubbed his head: "Don't worry about your two girlfriends, they should figure it out."

After running the water, she helped Miura Gensuke walk into the bathtub, then walked to the clothes rack beside her, took off her dress, revealing her white and smooth back.

"Do you really want to take a shower together?"

"..." Tsukimiya Sakurano did not answer, but bent down and took off the flesh-colored stockings on her legs. Her toes stepped on the white tiles, revealing a faint pink color.

My sister's figure is so attractive no matter from which angle you look at it.

Miura Gensuke had some evil thoughts, but when he thought about his two girlfriends outside...

If I do it again at this time...

I will definitely never be forgiven in this life, right?

-

After taking a shower, Miura Gensuke wrapped himself in a bath towel and limped out.

Tsukimiya Sakurano was still drying her hair in the bathroom when a voice came from behind the door:

"My brother was injured and it was not very convenient for him to move, so I helped him wash it."

"Don't think too much."

Hoshizaki Sayo and Asano Mio were eating their dinner slowly.

Miura Gensuke glanced at them, said nothing, got into the wheelchair, and slowly returned to the bedroom.

Compared to before, the atmosphere is not as depressing.

But there was a lingering sense of awkwardness.

It’s like two friends who have had a falling out and both want to reconcile but don’t know how to start.

"Gensuke, aren't you hungry?" Hoshizaki Sayo blushed and followed him into the bedroom.