Although the scene at that time is still vivid in my memory, every time I think about it, momo will notice the reaction in my body.

That was the stimulation from the adrenaline resonance, so she couldn't help but say "Baga sana."

"You scolded me?" Sana's eyes were filled with incredible colors, and then she replied with a bulging face, "You actually scolded me?"

"How is it! How is it! Baga sana-chan!"

Momo's eyes widened with anger. It was really a heinous crime to eat his own Onii-chan's tofu in front of her.

"You! Baga momo-chan!"

It was a scene full of childish quarrels, and sometimes some maids would pass by with their heads down outside the door.

But due to the good sound insulation, people outside will not notice the situation here.

However, bickering of this nature can come and go quickly.

"Hey...momo-chan, Onii-chan, are you still playing kendo and judo?"

When sana asked her this question, momo was a little surprised, almost forgetting that sana knew about Takichi as much as she did.

In comparison, momo's own advantage is that he knows some things from his childhood.

"Yeah~ I'm still playing. Onii-chan has always been very strong. I heard that he will participate in the national competition this year."

Momo often uses this hoarse milky voice to express her feelings nonchalantly.

At this time, the girl also joked with Sana in a playful manner.

"You ask these questions because you want to search for some knowledge about this and then chat with Onii-chan, right?"

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

As if her inner thoughts were exposed, Sana blushed and frowned, but in fact, she did think so.

If you want to get close to someone, you always have to start by chatting.

Compared with aimless chatting all over the world, and sometimes the topic will be chatted to death, starting from what the other party is interested in seems to be much more useful.

"As expected, Sana, you are such a nymphomaniac, you are so scheming."

Momo's eyes narrowed into a thin line. Maybe they had been testing each other since the beginning of the conversation.

If you try carefully, you will often get an answer you don't want to hear, and your mood will become uneasy.

"This is outwitness, the simplest and most effective way."

Sana said seriously that she didn't know what Momo was thinking. She always felt vaguely in her heart that Momo's attitude towards Takiichi was very special.

Like it?

What kind of love is it? This sounds a little incredible and a little unbelievable.

What kind of thoughts are there in her head that seems to only focus on the two fields of dance and food?

For Sana at this time, Momo made her feel like a creature from the universe.

If the soul could penetrate her body, Sana thought that she should concentrate on feeling the tenderness that came from someone in a few words, and wanted to get it.

Instead of just standing in the distance like before, hesitantly trying to get a full view of him, that's all.

Because this is enough. After all, as sisters, we can see each other every day, go home together, and maybe even sleep together at night.

But...is it really possible to do that? If you directly take the initiative, will the other party mistakenly think that you are such a casual girl?

"Nani! Why do I think this is complicated."

While she was thinking, Momo's cute attribute seemed to be activated.

"Because you often eat pig's trotters, your IQ is infinitely close to that of a certain animal."

Some kind of animal?

Momo thinks this is a very profound question. How many brain cells does it take to come up with the answer? In this way, you need to eat a lot of pig's trotters as a tonic.

Outside the window, the noisy wind sound suddenly fell silent.

This sudden silence reminded Momo of the image of Taki holding her just now, and when he was talking to Sana later.

Momo secretly looked at his face from the side. Perhaps because of the incandescent lamp, Takiichi's face looked a little pale and tired.

When she was worried, Momo also thought about herself. She was much better now than before. She was like a stalker in junior high school.

Whether it was lunch break, vacation or club activities during the holidays, she was like a chick looking for its mother bird, using her mobile phone to get Takiichi's information as soon as possible.

If he allows it, momo is even willing to skip school, take public transportation in advance, go to his school to wait for him, and then the two of them go home together.

Thinking about the boys who had confessed to her before and wondering if they felt the same way, Momo smelled the air and said.

"Hey...the wind has stopped, sana-chan."

"Hmm~~ Do you want to take a bath?"

Sana arranged the sweater she had taken off and put it into her suitcase. Within a moment, she took out a few pieces of underwear that she could choose to change.

"Well... you can't go to dinner smelling like sweat."

When I walked out of the room, the clouds around the moon in the night sky began to drift away quickly, and there was a ray of silvery-white light shining through the entrance of the female soup pool hut, squinting in.

When I walked to the steps in front of the courtyard, I could smell a faint and unique fragrance blowing in my face. This smell was the same as the air in Kagaya after the rain in my memory.

"It smells so good...what does it smell like?" Sana enjoyed the smell comfortably.

"It's the aroma of cherry blossoms. There are many cherry blossom trees and fruit trees planted in the front and back yards here."

momo explained, her round eyes suddenly brightened a lot because of the scene in front of her.

"The smell is quite good now, because it rains a lot in spring. Every time it rains, the front and back yards of Kagaya are always filled with this smell, which is very strong."

"Is that so? This place feels a bit like a paradise."

Sana came back from her thoughts and raised her head, looking at Momo's side face with a smile.

"Do you know? There is a poem called "Whispers in the Rain."

"Nani? What is that?" momo blinked.

"Don't you know? This is a poem that momo, your Onii-chan, once wrote and posted on Twitter." Sana shrugged her shoulders and tilted her head slightly.

"That's when I learned about this poem. Every time I encounter a rainy day when I'm in JYP, I'll think of it."

Her eyes gradually moved down, scanning the mist-filled pool, and then she slowly opened her mouth and moaned softly.

"I felt a little chilly because I was walking alone in the drizzle, aimlessly.

Let my palms and forehead get wet.

I don't know when I became depressed, so I just leaned there and waited for the light to shine.

Momo listened to Sana like a fool and opened her plump red lips.

"There are still silent whispers outside." She continued to recite the poem, so that before momo's eyes, she seemed to see the scene when Takiichi held her hand and walked on the mountain road home from the convenience store.

Sana's voice lacked the playfulness of the past, and it sounded like a key to reopening the Pandora's box of past memories.

Listening to this, Momo's heart began to tremble.

"The drizzle tells me the trivial things of the day that I don't know and don't want to know.

The faint murmur of the rain was just like this.

Suddenly it turned into silence, into a hot day, into everything.

I listened and looked forward to the day when I could sleep normally."

"Tick..."
Chapter completed!