298, the gift of senior sister (4000)(1/2)
If I write the ending of the character he likes, will he be happy?
If Sayuka, who is my clone, is allowed to be happy, will I also be able to be happy...?
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While the girl was thinking this in her mind, she couldn't help but let out a secret sigh.
I'm afraid Kato-san would be more happy to see the sales of my works increase than the characters in the book... Why can't I be smarter?
We must change our strategy and figure it out slowly!
Thinking of this, Shiyu couldn't help but secretly clenched his fists.
An evil smile bloomed on his lips, full of strategizing.
Laughing, haha, banging, banging.
However, she was so immersed in her thoughts that she completely failed to notice that the chasing and fighting children had gradually moved the battlefield to the front without even realizing it.
Puff, puff, haha!
The transparent river water was compressed by air and then sprayed out from the muzzle of the toy pistol, extending a thin and straight transparent line in the air.
The whole space was filled with bright and energetic laughter.
Snap——
Until the water splashed on the girl, wetting her dress, shoes and socks, leaving a slightly darker mark on them.
The laughter of several children suddenly stopped like a duck that had its neck pinched.
And Shiyu, who was soaked by the water that suddenly fell from the sky, also recovered from the coldness on his body.
"ah……"
First he hummed instinctively, then lowered his head and looked down.
I saw that my clothes were quite wet from the waist down.
The originally Tiffany blue dress turned deep and almost blue, and was sticking wetly to the skin. Along with it, a breeze blew by, bringing the coolness of early autumn.
Shiyu shivered uncontrollably, and Shiyu raised her hands and hugged her arms tightly.
"Are you okay? Senior!"
Kato Yusuke asked concernedly, and at the same time he stood up and looked at the group of naughty children on the river bank.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
Shocked by his rude question, several children looked at each other and nodded vigorously.
"Run—!"
"He's coming after him!"
"Wow, the weirdo big brother is coming!"
Shouting very presumptuous words, the naughty children suddenly dispersed, even throwing their original lightsaber sticks on the ground, and all turned around and ran away.
It attracted several pedestrians passing by to stop and cast curious eyes here to inquire.
However, after seeing that there was nothing interesting to see, he withdrew his gaze indifferently and continued to walk forward at a certain pace.
It fits well with the cold image of Tokyoites across the country.
If it were Osaka in the Kansai region, there would probably be a few warm-hearted people speaking a rough Kansai accent who would come up to ask for help.
Osamu Dazai once wrote in the book "The Setting Sun":
——Happiness is like the faintly glowing gold sand deposited at the bottom of the river of sorrow.
But Shiyu, who had suffered such an inexplicable misfortune, could not feel any happiness at all at this moment, only the fishy smell of river water lingered around him.
Frankly speaking, although the river water here is not turbid, it is not that clear and clear either.
Clothes stained by the water here still need to be washed carefully.
In addition, as a girl who loves to be clean, Shiyu really couldn't bear the smell stuck to her body.
"I'm sorry, senior sister. It was my fault for not warning you in advance. How are you?"
"...There's no need to say this. It's because I didn't pay attention to the problems around me and it has nothing to do with Kato-san." Facing Kato Yusuke who returned from the shore, Shiyu stood up from the ground and shook his head.
Then he changed the subject, "But I'm feeling very uncomfortable right now, so I want to change out of my pantyhose first. Could you please lend me your shoulder?"
"Here?" Kato Yusuke looked around. Although the flow of people here is relatively sparse, there are still people passing by. It can't be called private.
"Would you like to change places?" he asked.
"...Do you want a girl to run around with a bad smell?" Shiyu said with a slight frown, obviously not wanting to endure this situation for a moment.
"But if you take off your pantyhose right here, you will be seen, right?" Kato Yusuke couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"...It's not underwear, it's just legs. Would anyone be interested? At this level, even unknown passers-by A and B would seem to have nothing to care about." Shiyu seemed very indifferent to this, or indifferent?
"..."
Kato Yusuke didn't say anything, just touched his nose.
Huh……?
Seeing his reaction, Shi Yu couldn't help but let out a sigh in her heart, and paused with her hand movements.
As if she had discovered something special, the girl's jewel-like dark red eyes flashed with doubt.
The red lips opened slightly, then closed again.
"Or..." She tilted her head slightly and asked tentatively: "Kato-san, do you want to take a look? My underwear."
"Not at all."
Kato Yusuke sternly denied it: "I just think this is still not good. At least go over there and change it, senior sister."
After saying that, he took her slender wrist wrapped under the sleeves of his suit and hurriedly walked under a bridge not far away.
"Huh? Wait a minute..."
"There seems to be no one under the bridge there, senior."
It means you are too tough...
Shiyu, who was being held by him, thought so and pursed her lips slightly.
But the scorching force coming through her clothes made her unwilling to refuse, and she was led step by step to the empty bridge.
"Well, it should be fine here." Yusuke Kato released her wrist and said, "Then I'll go outside and help look out, Shiba-senpai."
"Wait a minute." Shiyu opened her red lips lightly: "Can I trouble you to stay here? Kato-san."
"Um?"
"...Because my sense of balance is not very good, I may need to lend you your shoulder later, so I just stay here."
"?" After hearing this, Kato Yusuke couldn't help but glance at the stone bridge wall aside.
"...As the person who brought me here, you wouldn't let a girl bend down and stay here alone with her hands on the wall, right?" Shiyu said quietly, as if she knew what he was thinking.
Is there only yellow paint in this person's world...?
Kato Yusuke thought a little speechlessly.
"Or do you feel embarrassed when you see a girl's legs? Kato-san." Shiyu had a smile on her face, but she almost didn't write "Do you like legs" on her face.
How could the majestic and majestic Kato Yusuke endure such slander? He was immediately ready to refute.
"By the way, I hate leg control the most in my life." - I originally wanted to say this, but as soon as the words came to my mouth, I realized that it would be a cover-up.
So he replied helplessly: "I'm just afraid that senior sister will mind..."
"I don't mind at all." Shiyu interrupted him with a smile, "Don't you already know about this? It should be said that the person who dragged me here is Kato-san, right?"
"...Oh, then I'll stay and help." Kato Yusuke cleared his throat and said.
"Well, thank you. After all, I've almost reached the limit of my tolerance~"
Saying this, Shiyu bent down and stretched his hands under the hem of her skirt.
The skirt of the light ruffle design was slightly raised, and in Yusuke Kato's eyes, the original arc turned into an irregular curve.
Rustling.
As the girl leaned over, the other person's voluptuous and graceful curves became more and more prominent.
Under the jacket of a small suit, a one-shoulder dress supported her heavy breasts, which were as deep and white as the Maria Trench.
The soft black hair flows down the face, like high-grade silk with a faint sheen. The faint scent of shampoo is intertwined with the smell of the surrounding grass, making people feel fresh and comfortable.
Kato Yusuke silently looked away.
Swish, swish.
The subtle movement coming from my ears was slow and lyrical, like a low chant playing softly in my heart.
It's like the willows blowing in the wind, and it's like spring silkworms spinning silk, which is shorter than longer, thicker than thin.
To be continued...