“Hey?!”

When Saki heard Hirata say that he had hired someone who acted as a clerk in the martial arts prop store, he made a surprise voice.

"Is this OK?"

Zaki put his hands on his chest and his fingers were tangled, "We have never hired anyone to be a clerk before."

She wore a water-blue long-sleeved jacket with her long skirt extending to her knees. She was originally planning to dress up beautifully and happily went out for dinner with her brother. Now she was attracted by the martial arts prop store and forgot her plans.

"We both have to go to school, so we can't stay in the store during the day."

Hirata explained, while turning his eyes to Akiko Yajima on one side.

"If Yajima is concerned, she still has to go to work and can't mention us to see the store, so it is necessary to recruit a new person."

"Uh-huh."

Akiko Yajima next to him nodded repeatedly.

"I really don't have time to help you see the store."

"I didn't plan to ask Sister Yajima to help us see the store."

Zaoki frowned in a pretty look, "But... can the person recruited by brother trust?"

"Well, it should be considered the kind of person you can trust the most."

Hirata nodded, saying that there was absolutely no problem.

"Okay, I have no problem."

Zaoki nodded, expressing his support for Brother's decision.

She then sat on the sofa with some frustration, "Do you still need us to see the store?"

In her perception, the prop-free shop was her and her brother's only common memory.

Where you can recall your father and mother.

When she was a child, she was weak and sick, and she traveled between the hospital and the family every day. The only happy memory in her spare time was the prop-free shop.

Although the business is not good, my mother always puts her and her brother in the store.

Happy memories of summer vacation, two people ran happily in the martial arts prop shop amid the mother's advice.

The old man would take out the bamboo sword, then take a box cardboard containing martial arts props and costumes, act as a shield, and play a game between princess and knights with himself.

The old man plays the knight, and he plays two roles, one princess and the other villain who robs the princess.

The two of them played in laughter and joy until it was dark before they welcomed their mother in the last glory of the setting sun.

For Saki, that belongs to what she and her brother can recall now, and there is no change.

Seeing that Zaiki recalled her childhood and released her feelings, Akiko Yajima quickly left the room.

Leave the living room to Hirata and his sisters.

When I recall my warm family time like this, I won’t join in the fun.

Yajima Akiko shook her head and thought, walking towards her room.

But for some reason, my heart was a little sour.

Seeing Zaiki's sad look, Hirata went to the sofa next to Zaiki and comforted her softly: "I know that it is a place full of memories for Zaiki. For Zaiki, I even hope that no one will ever set foot there, everything will be sealed, right?"

Hirata Kazusaki has been together for a long time, so he naturally understands the personality of this sister.

Cheerful but sensitive, there are always many little secrets in my heart. Although I am not old, I always like memories. I like the past more than the future.

Although I can't get to the sad and sad spring and autumn like Lin Daimei, once the sensitive nerves in her heart are touched, she will express a special sadness.

"But, nothing is unchanging. We all like the past and do not have to completely keep the past. The martial arts prop store will not change anything, but there will be clerks to guard us during the day. Once it exceeds four o'clock in the afternoon, he will get off work. After that, the martial arts prop store will still belong to us, okay?"

Hirata comforted her sister like a child.

"Um."

Zaoki nodded, his voice muffled.

But the beautiful eyebrows have been completely stretched.

Hirata gently stroked Zaoki's eyebrows, which caused her to feel coquettish.

He stretched out his hand and stumbled into a ball with Hirata.

In the end, Saki even rode on Hirata.

Just like the two of them played the "Princess and Knight" game in childhood.

Zaoki lay on Hirata's body, staring at Hirata with big eyes and pressing his hands on his ribs.

She remembered that this was the most vulnerable part of her brother before - she would keep laughing when she was touched.

This time, I pressed Hirata's ribs and prepared to let him experience the taste of torture.

Hirata really couldn't stand her tickling. Although she didn't laugh, her body was almost twisted into a maggot.

"Haha, brother, this is your weakness! If you want to save the princess, it is still far from enough with your strength!"

Zaoki laughed "evil" in his mouth.

"I gave in, Daki!"

Hirata quickly begs for mercy from his sister.

It wasn't that she could not stand being scratched by her, but that her sister's delicate body kept moving around him.

Although the two are nominal siblings, he is a fake who traveled through time and did not have awe of his sister. In addition, he watched the photo album of Mr. Teng Chengyoumei during the day.

He was afraid that if his body really changed, it would be awkwardness.

If it really happens, then I will "death" in front of my sister!

Saki also felt that this was not good, and his face blushed from Hirata.

After tidying up her clothes, she touched her face.

Slightly hot.

What's wrong with me?

He is my brother!

Zaoxi felt that his feelings for his brother were getting more and more abnormal.

Just now, she even had the idea of ​​lying in her brother's arms and never getting up again.

No, this is the normal relationship between my sister and her brother, right?

She immediately denied the idea that she thought she was abnormal.

But... I have never been in a relationship, and I don't know what it is?

Her little head became entangled again.

I knew this was a very bad or even a ruthless idea, but I couldn't stop my random thoughts.

"Ahem..."

In order to alleviate the awkward atmosphere between the two, Hirata took the initiative to speak.

"How was the competition today? I remember you held the competition with the Huapai Club of the next school, right?"

When it comes to flower card competition, Saki became excited, "Yes, he competed with the flower card competition in the club school. However, the number of people in the other party's flower card club is very small, which is even smaller than that of us. There are four people in total, but they are all very motivated classmates!"

Zaoki talked about the daytime competition, "As a group competition, we are not as good as the other party because the other party is really good at teamwork. The guy with glasses has a very good card record, and the young juniors in the lower grade who are very active are good at grabbing cards..."

Saki made a high evaluation of the other party’s teamwork.

"But, we won the final individual game!"

Zaoki finally showed a proud expression, with a look of "Brother, am I awesome or not."

"Well, since we participated in the flower card competition at Omi Shrine, Saki's flower card skills have improved a lot, but......"

Hirata gently stroked Saki's hair, "Teamwork is also very important. After all, Huapai Club is an organization, and it is not a single project."

"Yeah, I know."

Zaoki stuck out his tongue, pulled down Hirata's hand on his head, and held it, "Brother's flower cards should be much better than me. If something happened to me and Senior Ayanokoro that day, I wouldn't have participated in the last flower cards competition."

Zaoki's lips pursed, feeling unwilling, "If it hadn't happened that Senior Sister Ayanoji and I were kidnapped, then the final champion must be the brother, right?!"

"Even the flower queen is definitely not the old man's opponent!"

Facing Saki's "if" remarks, Hirata smiled slightly, "There is no if. In that case, if it happens a hundred more times, I will still go to save Saki."

"Um!"

Zaoki nodded heavily, "I know that brother is that kind of person!"

She put Hirata's hand on her face, letting her face rest on Hirata's hand, and leaning her head to one side.

"If I had changed it to me, I wouldn't have asked for a million. No matter how much money I gave, I wouldn't have compared him with my brother's safety."
To be continued...