Hotel, entrance.

“…jealous of yourself?”

Shiori was silent for a moment and asked carefully.

"Isn't it possible?"

The girl from Uzumaki, who was exactly the same as Mio Natsume, lifted the hem of her skirt on her calves and looked at Shiori.

"…It feels so chaotic, and you admit that Mio is yourself, and you also call Mio her."

Shiori wrinkled her little face and complained in a low voice.

"You can call me sister." The girl let go of her skirt and rubbed Shiori's head.

“…”

"Just think I was born on the same day of the same month and month of Natsume, and I have the same experience and memories, and I also fall in love with the twin sisters of the same man.

During this period, due to some accidents, I left here and when I came back, I found that the man I liked was snatched by my sister, so it might be easier for you to understand."

The girl thought about it and explained to Shiori seriously the difference between herself and Mio.

"...I'm even more confused when you say this." Shiori still cried, "But I probably understand. It's just that you just said you were jealous of Mio. You want to see her in my image. What if you hurt her? Nanfeng will beat me to death."

"I know." The girl nodded and whispered, "But don't worry, maybe it's because you are usually stupid. He likes you very much, so he shouldn't really kill you... Well, Brother Yi is such a person, very straight man, a simple girl like a small animal like you can always arouse his desire to protect, and Yui Miyata, and so do you."

Tears immediately emerged from Shiori's eyes, "This is going to be beaten, why don't you beat me to death? What's the difference? Mio was beaten yesterday, and she hasn't even gotten up yet... Go away, I don't want you to see Mio."

“…”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, looked at Shiori, and asked, "Are you so simple when you were not a grown-up? Or is it that the setting of Brother Yi this time is a little different?"

Shiori's eyes dodged and his face flushed slightly, "I know that's...that's that, but that's just beating people, there's no difference between beating people."

"Will you peek?"

The girl looked at Shiori and suddenly showed a hint of crampyness.

"ah……"

Shiori's face turned red, she looked down at the floor without responding to the girl.

"It seems that I can do it."

The girl couldn't help laughing and leaned against her side, holding her shoulder: "I also peeked at it yesterday, right?"

Shiori slightly raised her snow-white jaw and asked her soul: "...didn't you peek?"

The girl's face turned red, and she turned her head: "Don't be smart at this time."

Shiori whispered: "I've always been very smart..."

"Yes, yes, the last time I betrayed me and turned to Yui Miyata."

The girl stretched out her index finger and pointed her forehead hard: "This time, if you dare to surrender to the enemy again, I will kill you."

Shiori was silent for a moment: "...Is it really a fight?"

"Or what? Can I still beat you like my righteous brother?"

The girl was angry and smiled by Shiori.

Shiori: "…"

The girl slowly restrained her smile, held Shiori's shoulders, looked at the ceiling, and asked in a low voice: "... Shiori, isn't Yoshinobi very powerful?"

Shiori was silent for a moment: "I don't know...but he was very good at fighting. Although it was terrible, it would not hurt me."

"Do you like him?"

"……I don't know either."

"That's if you like it, you can't avoid you... So, can you borrow your image until tomorrow morning?"

The girl looked at Shiori's face and suddenly asked.

"……ah?"

...

In the room.

The sunlight shines into the house through the gaps in the windows.

Natsume Mio opened her eyes gently, then subconsciously glanced at her side.

There is still residual heat on the side of the body.

In fact, when the north wind rose, she woke up once, but she didn't dare to open her eyes.

He quietly stretched out his hand and stroked the position beside him.

Mio's face turned slightly red. After whispering a fool, she lifted the quilt and stood up.

But as soon as she lifted the quilt, she felt cold all over and immediately shrank back.

I don't seem to be wearing clothes...

Natsume Mio's face turned red, she turned her head and looked around sneakily, and after confirming that her brother was no longer there, she only half sat up and prepared to wear clothes...

"What are you doing? Mio."

Sudden.

A voice came from beside him.

Natsume Mio's shoulders shrank and turned around suddenly.

A cute jk with short flax-colored shoulder-length hair was kneeling on the bed, holding the mattress with both hands, looking at her with curiosity.

“…Shiru.”

Natsume Mio called her, a little shy. She slowly shrank back into the quilt when she half sat up, and her snow-white skin was dyed pink.

"Are you shy?" Shiori tilted her head and looked at her cutely, "But I've been there all the time, I've been hiding in the shadow of Nanfeng..."

"ah……"

Natsume Mio let out a cute cry, immediately sat up halfway, covered Shiori's mouth, and said shyly: "Stop your mouth, I won't listen."

"..." Although Shiori couldn't speak, a little smile appeared between her eyebrows.

"No laughter is allowed."

I saw Shiori's expression.

Natsume Mio's face was about to burn.

Shiori looked at her hand covering her mouth, showing a pitiful look, and her wet eyes blinked.

"If you don't tell me what you saw, I'll let you go."

Natsume Mio felt a little softened when she saw her expression.

Shizhi nodded vigorously like a rice-carving chicken.

Natsume Mio slowly let go of her.

Shiori blinked again and whispered: "I won't say anything anymore, can you chat with me? I'm so bored... I don't dare to come out these two days, and you won't come to me."

“…What do you want to talk about.”

Natsume Mio quietly retreated into the quilt, revealing her head.

Shiori immediately said: "Southern Wind."

Mio Natsume: "…"

Shiori saw her silent, as if she had agreed, she suddenly lifted the quilt and lay in the quilt.

"What are you doing?" asked Mio Natsume.

"The secret talk in the boudoir, Yui Miyata taught me that she often drilled into Kaori Iwai's quilt to harass her."

Shiori got into the quilt, then moved towards Mio Natsume, lay side by side with her, looking at the ceiling: "... Although Yui Miyata would get beaten up in the end, and occasionally accidents would happen, she always enjoyed it. Maybe this is her best friend."

“…”

Natsume Mio suddenly turned her head and looked at Shiori's face, a little suspicious.

Perhaps I noticed Mio Natsume's expression.

‘Shiori’ slowly turned around and looked at Mio Natsume.

After a long time.

She suddenly sighed: "Okay, I can't pretend anymore. Shiori's tone is too stupid. I really can't imitate her tone.

In addition, I don’t think it’s necessary. I came to see you. I know myself. You are stronger than I thought.”

Mio Natsume: "You..."

The clothes on Shizhi began to burn, and the black fireworks became more and more prosperous.
To be continued...