There was a knock on the door, and the maid's voice came in, "Miss, breakfast is ready, you can come down and eat."
Otowa put down her diary, and the bird on her shoulder still grabbed her shoulder with its claws and stopped steadily as she walked down the stairs. She saw the boy she was already very familiar with and now called her brother, Saya Tohru, and a young man and woman.
When several people saw her, they smiled, were friendly and loving at the same time.
"Did you sleep well last night? My little princess." The man showed his white teeth, flaxen hair, and dark blue eyes. His hair looked very much like Saya Tohru. No, Saya Tohru should be his successor.
The woman also smiled gently and said: "Yinyu, come and sit here with mother."
Dad, mom, what a strange word, her legs automatically walked forward, until she sat down at the table, she still didn’t know what she was doing now? These were not her parents, not her brother, but
Let her experience the family love she has never had before
"Otowa, what are your shoulders?" Saya Tohru's unique pure voice was very magnetic. He raised his chin and stared at the strange thing on his sister's shoulder. It was a toy, but it didn't look like it, and it seemed real. However, he
Why don't you know when my sister got a bird?
"Jialin, I raised him." She raised her chin slightly, put her fingers on her shoulders, and touched the bird's head. The bird flew up with a cry and landed on Sayato's shoulder, not recognizing it at all.
Then, when Sayato was still unresponsive, it fell on the man, the father she was currently carrying.
On the dining table, there is a bird and four people. Because of this bird, there is so much more happiness and comfort.
The next day, after the weekend, she and Sayato were sitting in the car. She put her hands on her legs and lowered her head, but she could see some thoughts.
A pair of big hands gently rubbed her hair. She raised her head and looked into a pair of eyes as transparent as water.
"Brother," her voice was slightly sweet, and the girlish voice was now a little more grateful.
Sayato put down his hand and opened the windshield. The wind outside the window blew past, ruffling his flaxen hair and the long hair on his shoulders. He had to admit that his sister had changed a little. She had changed.
Stranger, but no matter how she changes, she is still his most beloved sister, the princess of their Saya family. Her changes have always been because of Tezuka Kunimitsu, is it the same this time? Did she give up, or just changed?
Another way to follow his sister, when will she wake up?
Otoyu smoothed her hair with her hands, and looked at the young boy who was staring outside. The worry in the boy's eyes went directly into her heart. She smiled, and her eyelashes swept out a quiet scene.
After getting out of the car, a group of women gathered around her. Of course, it was not her who was notorious, but the boy next to her, her brother, Sayato
"Brother, you are very popular." She looked at his gentle smile, but always concealed the gesture of rejection, and her tone was a bit gleeful. Shaye turned around and saw a pure smile.
"Let's go, it's time to go to class..."
"Yeah," she nodded, and as she followed him, she could clearly hear the looks in her surroundings that were looking at her with contempt, jealousy, fear, and envy.
The wind lifted her pleated skirt, and the dark blue skirt was like a soft wave of the sea. Her face was hidden in her hair, and her eyes were hidden behind the lenses. The bright moon and clear breeze were calm and calm, with a delicate smile at the corner of her mouth.
She looked at the white clouds in the sky, unfazed, watching the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court; she had no intention of leaving or leaving, just following the rolling clouds in the sky.
Saya Otoyu has not changed, only the soul in her body has changed