(I want to say that this person is purely because no one has paid money recently, so you believe it... But the fact is that! I am very short of money recently, how can I repair it! I lost all the World Cup! Brazilian team at Dog Day! Italian team at Dog Day! Why is the gap between white skin and black skin so big? My money is all gone! Facing this kind of **, I can only abandon my integrity, right? I am not wrong, the world is wrong! Yes, it is all the fault of this world! Clenching fists. And there are few clicks, not as good as new books for tens of thousands of words. I am not sad. I just can't write it well, hahaha... I'll go buy lottery tickets now. Anyway, I haven't won, so I'll contribute the last little money to the villagers in remote mountainous areas! Anyway, it's the Welfare Lottery! I can't stop crying... There is no drop of oil in the dish...)

"Ah... Although I already understand Komachi rationally, I still can't accept it emotionally..."

After I tried my best to persuade him for a long time, Komachi finally admitted his sister's identity, sat on the sofa in the room and sighed a long time, looking at me who was sitting on the sofa a little shivering.

"My brother actually ran naked at home or something..."

No, I said I just finished taking a shower.

But for my own considerations, I still didn't say anything and kept myself in a stable state.

"Kocho, I really hope my brother can think about his image. What if the person who opened the door at this time was Sister Shaki or Sister Yango? Even Mr. Hiratsuka would start a path of love? Brother, you might leave from Kocho? How could I let this happen?"

My dear sister, don't you think your words are really problematic in some directions? Although I am really touched that Komachi, you care about your brother so much, but it is impossible to have a love route? No, it is absolutely impossible?

"Ha..." Komachi sighed as if he couldn't stand it anymore and covered his head with his hands.

"So brother, what would you do if one day a super cute girl confessed to you?"

"This assumption is simply impossible, right? Who would confess to me?"

"It's all said that it's assumptions."

"Well...take it home?"

"Brother, you are so terrible..."

Ah, it seems that metaphor is unable to make this big wood realize.

As Komachi said this, he seemed to be rolling around on the sofa with great distress. But then again, I wasn't it wrong? Since the confession was so smooth, it would develop into that kind of thing, right? Whether it's ** or other things, the core idea is that. Just hitting a straight ball is definitely very popular.

Well, I'm not pretending to be incomprehensible. I just think these love stories are really messy. Isn't it enough to just say something about love, hate, and so on? Why do I have to go through so many turns? It's not so satisfying for everyone.

"So, brother, you don't understand the girl's mind at all..."

"It's okay, anyway, you'll be enough if I have Komachi."

"Although I am very happy about Komachi, I am so sad because of the meaning here. Please allow Komachi to refuse."

Faced with my true confession, Komachi raised his hand and compared it with a big cross.

"And like now, biological brothers and sisters are not allowed to get married, and the laws are not allowed anywhere. So although Komachi is very sad, Komachi will also smile and watch my brother standing in the marriage hall with a girl in a handsome black suit."

“…that is, is it urgent to change the law?”

"Please return to reality first."

Komachi looked at me with a pair of dead fish eyes, reached out and knocked my head.

"Anyway, my brother is now in a completely useless state, with no life goals and no dreams, that's it. Komachi, I felt very heartbroken when I looked at such a brother. I thought that those two sisters could help the useless brother. But I didn't expect that my brother's useless power was so powerful that he failed both of them. It's really not to be underestimated..."

Waste power? What is that? Is there such a powerful force in my body? Oh! As long as I think about it, a power without motivation will surge from my body! This is really worthy of Daming's top waste power!

"Why did you suddenly fall down!"

I completely ignored my sister's complaints and fell head-on on the sofa.

Because I have no motivation, my stupid sister! What else can I do now! Your brother is so bored that I can dress up today! I usually do nothing but just spend a day online! You should also feel this kind of motivation that is completely useless! My stupid sister! Your brother, I already have the courage to become a useless person!

Oh, think carefully about adding courage to the end of all vocabulary means that it will become very positive. But if you play with it, you may run into another novel, so forget it. But how to say it? I have the courage to transcend the worldview!

"Where did you get the courage? Although super-powered battles are very popular, you also need to have the principle of being an author!"

Then my sister said this and knocked her head with a magazine.

But then again, compared to the gentle and virtuous Komachi, the current Komachi has indeed changed, right? Has it changed? Has it evolved? No, from a biological point of view, it should be **, right? A completely ** Komachi!

"I don't know why, but I suddenly want to use this hardcover version of the Bible to hit your brother in the head."

"If only that thing is better to let go, it will really cause death."

I sincerely apologized to my sister with both hands.

"So brother, you..."

Komachi shook his head with a wry smile.

"After that, my brother's phone is broken, right? Because I didn't respond when I called my brother."

"Well, if that is a cell phone, it's really broken."

If you break it by yourself, it should be a broken range.

"So Mr. Hiratsuka is really annoyed? He called me directly and said that if he didn't pull that kid out of the house, I would make him paralyzed today. Komachi has been caring about his brother's safety, so he rushed over without stopping."

Hey? Wait a little bit, my dear sister. Why did I hear a very uneasy signal from this? Why is the name of a woman known for violence here? Why did she come to me directly? The rhythm here seems to be a little wrong? Could it be that I am now trapped in some kind of conspiracy?

"I'll ask, what is she going to say?"

"Well... I said I would lead everyone to eat barbecue, just as compensation and celebration?"

“…When is the time to gather?”

"I think about it, it seems to be ten o'clock in the morning?"

“What time is it now?”

"Oh eleven?"

“…”

I glanced at the clock next to me and strengthened my determination to write my suicide note.
Chapter completed!