Hanyu Kirino opened the door with the key and took off his high heels. Kashihara followed and hung up the anti-theft chain.

In exchange for a casual glance from Sister Yu.

"How about I put it down?" Kashiwahara carefully indicated that he did not want to suffer the iron fist of justice.

"It's okay, Kashiwahara-san doesn't dare to do anything even if I think about it."

"..."

Don’t set up this kind of FLAG casually!

"Ah, it's so comfortable to not have to wear high heels..."

Kirino Hanyu complained, casually taking off his small suit and hanging it on the coat rack behind the door. He opened his black stocking feet and walked to the soft beige sofa to sit down.

Kashiwahara looked thoughtfully at this single apartment of tens of square meters. After walking through the entrance, there was an aisle. The independent open kitchen was just inlaid between the two, making space utilization extremely efficient.

After passing the kitchen, you will see the living room. In front of the bright yellow sofa is a dark coffee table. Next to the sofa is a vertical bookshelf, which separates the sofa from the bed.

"looking at what?"

"I thought the teacher's room would be messy as expected, but I didn't expect it to be so tidy and hygienic."

"The teacher is a girl after all, so it's not polite to say that."

The woman, Kashiwahara, mentally corrected Mr. Hanyu's speech problem, not daring to speak loudly, lest she hear him and think he was discriminating against her age.

After all, age is a taboo for women.

"Go cut some fruit, it's on the kitchen cabinet." Hanyu Kirino turned on the TV leisurely with her black stockings curled up, making Kashiwahara's face darken.

It seems, as if I am a guest...

When he found fruits on the chopping board in Kashiwahara, Hanyu Kirino walked into the kitchen and started washing rice to prepare rice.

"You are very skilled. You are worthy of being a swordsman practitioner." She praised.

Kashiwahara's face darkened. This is an annoying misunderstanding. Kendo is not used for cutting fruits.

Just like everyone thinks that computer majors must be able to repair computers, Chinese people must know kung fu, and Japanese people must have samurai swords at home.

He brought the cut fruits to the coffee table. Looking at the poor-looking fruits, he saw that they were promotional items bought by Hanyu-sensei from the supermarket. He thought to himself that he felt a little embarrassed.

"Hanyu-sensei..."

"Call me Sister Hanyu outside, you are so pitiful." Kirino Hanyu said casually, but her tone was a bit complicated.

Kashiwahara was startled, and then he realized that it turned out that Hanyu Kirino treated him as a younger brother, with some pity and sympathy, and wanted to take care of him. Although his intention was gentle, it was a bit uncomfortable.

"I feel like you're in a good mood~ Something like that happened." Hanyu Kirino looked at Kashiwahara's face. She couldn't see the loss and sadness of losing her father and mother, and the family's decline. She took out a box of patterned cigarettes from the coffee table.

Ask in a questioning tone:

"Do you mind if I smoke here?"

"fine."

Kashiwahara slandered, "The smoke was blowing in my face at school, but there is no need to ask my opinion at home. I just think Mr. Hanyu is quite nice."

No, it should be called Hanyu-san.

"Sister Hanyu..."

In Japan, there is a lot of pressure on women, and the society is relatively tolerant of women smoking, so in Japan, it is not a big surprise to see women smoking.

Kashiwahara doesn't mind either - it's mainly because the smoke Hanyu smokes is rose-scented, and more importantly, she's pretty.

"Actually, I asked you to come to my house for dinner because I wanted to talk to you about the changes that happened in your family. Well, do you mind if we talk about this?"

"It's okay, Hanyu-san." Kashiwahara called in a friendly tone.

"I've heard a little bit before... how hard are these days?"

"It's hard work~ It's really a bit hard."

Kashiwahara did not show off, but sighed with emotion, sat on the beige sofa, and recalled carefully:

"When a parent dies, it usually feels like the world is falling apart."

Recalling that the original owner heard the news of his parents' death and savored the feeling of despair, Kashiwahara looked calm:

"Between me and them, there is a bottomless netherworld. They will eventually leave me and drift away. Perhaps death is not an opposition, but an eternal part of life. But as a person living in the world,

I want to bear their will and expectations and live well."

Kashiwahara said to himself, and also to 'Kashiwahara Kiyaki', facing that resentment.

The hazy smoke was lingering, and accompanied by the fragrance of roses, Hanyu Kirino smiled slightly. What, this kid, with a calm and calm appearance, was not shrouded in the shadow of death at all, which saved him a trace of worry.

"Life is indeed difficult. In addition to studying, I also have to take care of work to support myself. The manager has a bad temper and I have to endure it. But I am really happy when I throw the rag in his face. The creditors are chasing me, but I am safe and sound. Thanks to these big eyes

Long legs." Kashiwahara patted his thigh proudly and said.

"Aren't your legs very long~"

Kirino Hanyu snorted and said with a smile, but Kashiwara is 17 years old and 176cm tall, which is considered tall in Japan. With his lean body and perfect proportions, he looks tall.

"Don't have any relatives or friends to help?"

"When I heard the news about my parents' bankruptcy and death, it was too late for me to hide away. After all, bad luck is contagious, and no one likes the plague. The first days were very difficult, I was confused and helpless, and I had no one to talk to. But these days, I have already

Just get used to it, there’s nothing wrong with living alone, at least you don’t have to be pressured into marriage and blind dates in the future, right?”

Kashiwahara smiled in amusement, Hanyu Kirino raised the corners of his mouth, but his narrow beautiful eyes gradually became dangerous, and his smile was not smiling:

"So I'm insinuating that no one wants my sister, because I think my sister is old enough to have to go on a blind date to solve the problem?"

?

Kashiwahara looked confused, "Good guy, I just said it casually, I didn't mean it!"

Did I step into the entrance hall with my left foot first, or did I step into the entrance hall with my right foot first, causing Hanyu-san to change her face?

Looking at the jade hand that was quickly stretched out, Kashiwahara closed his eyes tightly and secretly thought that he must not be lucky enough to see Hanyu-san's judo red belt.

Sure enough, a woman's face can change at any time in June!

However, unexpectedly, Hanyu Kirino's slender hands did not let Kashihara realize the power of judo. Instead, they hugged him like a ball of delicate cotton and leaned his cheek against her soft shoulder.

Hanyu Kirino looked at the wallpaper with light-colored patterns and whispered softly:

"If you are tired, you can talk to me. Sister may be able to understand half of your pain."

"Sister Hanyu, you..." Kashiwahara was a little surprised.

"My father died of illness when I was very young because he could not afford the high cost of surgery. Later, my mother worked hard to raise me up, so I can understand the pain of losing a loved one. I thought that the breadwinner of the family would never be

Collapsed, but so fragile that we have to face this world full of thorns early..."

"I'm sorry." I don't know why Kashiwahara wants to apologize.

"Idiot, why are you sorry? They are all miserable people..."

Hanyu Kirino no longer had the seriousness and solemnity of a teacher, and rarely showed a gentle side, just like her soft shoulders, which made Kashiwahara feel at ease.

"It would be great if there really was a sister like Hanyu-san." He sighed with emotion.

"You can think of me as your sister." Hanyu Kirino's voice was still as gentle as water.
Chapter completed!