Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

The same thing happened to Xiao Mio...

Although I said it was to take her feelings into consideration, I didn't delve into the reasons...

But does the other person really not want to confide in you?

I clearly wanted to know about the other person's family, but I still haven't asked until now...

So lazy...

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyao."

Miura Gensuke gently stroked the tear marks on the girl's face: "I should have talked to you earlier..."

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Chapter 64 I peed

The next day.

After a series of sunny days, a light rain fell in Tokyo.

A breeze blew, and tiny raindrops fell on the cactus by the window, gathering the fine dust on it into a small gray ball, which eventually fell into the soil.

Tsukimiya Sakurano took out the key and opened the door of Miura Gensuke's apartment.

The aroma of food wafted over.

"Brother, are you up so early to make breakfast?"

She bent down to put on her slippers, put her bag on the hanger at the entrance, and then couldn't wait to get close to Miura Gensuke.

There are delicious eggs frying in the pan.

On the side there were slices of bread and sliced ​​sausages.

"Sister, do you want some fried eggs?" After flipping the eggs with a spatula, Miura Gensuke took a moment to glance at the beautiful senior student next to him.

"Yeah." Tsukimiya Sakurano nodded quickly.

There was no smile on my sister's face today, but she looked a little nervous.

Is it because it rained?

"Where are Xiaoyao and the others?"

After feeling a little more relaxed, Tsukimiya Sakurano opened the refrigerator and poured herself a glass of milk.

"They are still sleeping." Miura Gensuke yawned.

He didn't sleep much last night.

However, this all-night thinking also made him figure out a problem.

The complete version of Xiaoyao definitely doesn’t like herself this much. Just like Xiaoyao with other personalities, her attitude is very natural.

Only Xiaoyao, who was wearing strawberry panties, was different. She happened to be assigned to the part that liked her.

And when the personality is separated out, of course it is a very extreme character.

This makes Strawberry Xiaoyao's love a bit straightforward...

If it's the main personality, it won't be her.

But the other Xiaoyao doesn't seem like the main personality...

"Senior Trash!"

Xiaoyao with twin ponytails suddenly pushed open the bedroom door, walked to Gensuke Miura with her hands on her hips, and looked angry.

Miura Gensuke hit her head with the handle of a spatula: "What's wrong?"

"I'm hungry!" Xiaoyao stood on tiptoe and confidently swung her twin ponytails at Miura Gensuke.

"Then go wash up first."

Miura Gensuke put the last fried egg into the plate.

Looking at the petite back of Xiaoyao with twin ponytails, Tsukimiya Sakurano smiled and drank a sip of milk:

"Brother, it seems that this Xiaoyao can be ruled out."

"Actually, I've already ruled out all four of these."

Miura Gensuke sat down opposite Tsukimiya Sakurano: "These are probably secondary personality traits."

"Hmm..." Tsukimiya Sakurano winked playfully: "Xiaoyao gives people the impression that she appears to be well-behaved on the surface, but she has a lot of thoughts in her heart."

Just as Miura Gensuke was about to answer, he felt a soft foot stretching onto his knees from under the table.

The small, round toenails were dyed a bright red, creating a sharp contrast with the snow-white skin.

"younger brother."

Tsukimiya Sakurano looked at him coquettishly, holding her chin in her hand: "Can you please let Ms. Asano make you smaller again?"

"No." Despite being seduced like this, Miura Gensuke was determined and refused directly.

"My brother is so boring..."

Tsukimiya Sakurano sighed in disappointment and ate her breakfast lazily.

However, a smirk soon appeared in her eyes.

"What are your plans for today, sister?"

"I don't have any plans..." Tsukimiya Sakurano gently stepped on his instep and rubbed it back and forth several times: "Brother, just stay with me today."

"Because it's raining?"

"I'm just a coward, sister..." Tsukimiya Sakurano handed him the sausage slices on her plate with a fork.

This scene happened to be discovered by Strawberry Xiaoyao who walked out of the bedroom.

"Eh……"

After seeing Strawberry Xiaoyao's cold eyes, Tsukimiya Sakurano took a breath and silently retracted her foot.

"I feel like this child... is a little scary..."

She didn't speak until Strawberry Xiaoyao walked into the bathroom.

Miura Gensuke didn't think so.

Quite cute.

……

After eating, Tsukimiya Sakurano's expression became a little more serious, and she pulled Miura Gensuke into the bathroom to talk alone.

"Xiaoyao's main personality should be able to control dreams, right?"

Miura Gensuke nodded in agreement.

He didn't have any dreams when he slept last night.

"Is it possible that Xiaoyao's main personality isn't even here?"

Tsukimiya Sakurano raised her hand and gently adjusted Miura Gensuke's bangs: "Actually, there is a fifth one, Xiaoyao."

"Little Sister Haircut Xiaoyao has a strong sense of dependence, which should be a personality trait from childhood."

"Twintails represent a rebellious personality."

"A ponytail is the personality of an athlete."

"This seemingly ordinary Xiaoyao actually has a rather paranoid personality."

"Maybe it's Xiaoyao who wants to fix everything after all the misfortunes she's experienced."

Miura Gensuke felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

With his sister's reminder, he discovered an overlooked problem.

Strawberry Xiaoyao met him in a wheelchair...

But her legs and feet were clearly able to move freely.

In other words, this wheelchair doesn't belong to her at all.

But it belongs to another Xiaoyao...

That is the fifth Xiaoyao.

Did Strawberry Xiaoyao hide her?

I didn't think of Xiaoyao as a bad person at all, so I missed this point...

"Sister...I'm going to school."

"Please help me send these four Xiaoyao to school!"

……

……

……

College of Holy Literature.

Student Union.

Gensuke Miura, who was a little embarrassed by the rain, set his eyes on the filing cabinet in the corner.

"clatter……"

"clatter……"

"clatter……"

There was a faint knocking sound.

fine……

Only then did Gensuke Miura breathe a sigh of relief, took out the key and opened the door of the filing cabinet.

"..."