Chapter 37 Shimizu Rin, School
Chapter 37 Shimizu Rin, School
Meanwhile, on the other side...
Villa, kitchen.
"Second, Second Miss?!"
"It's only ten o'clock, why are you up so early today?"
In the kitchen, Yamamoto Mami looked at the girl in front of her in surprise.
Rin Shimizu looked a little embarrassed on her pale, delicate face.
She couldn't very well say that the breakfast her younger brother, Hoshino Makoto, made yesterday was delicious.
She got up early this morning on purpose, probably because she wanted to have a breakfast as delicious as yesterday's.
Shimizu Rin coughed lightly twice, without answering Yamamoto Mami's question.
She simply said, "Aunt Yamamoto, where is my breakfast?"
"Please be careful not to get burned, Miss."
Yamamoto Mami immediately lifted the lid of the pot containing the breakfast that Shimizu Rin was warming up.
Rin Shimizu's eyes lit up as Mami Yamamoto took out her braised duck broth and grilled fish pieces from the pot.
Rin Shimizu, who was already feeling a bit hungry, couldn't wait to take a bite of the grilled fish.
No! The taste is wrong.
With just one bite, Shimizu Rin could tell that the taste was far worse than yesterday.
Could it be because it's been hot for too long?
No, absolutely not.
Rin Shimizu took another sip of the broth from the braised duck noodles.
She already had the answer in her heart.
The grilled fish pieces probably didn't taste as good because they were heated for too long.
But even if this bowl of braised duck broth is heated for several hours, it won't be much different from when it was freshly made.
But now she's drinking this bowl of braised duck broth, and the taste is very different from what she drank yesterday.
Rin Shimizu put down her bowl and looked at Mami Yamamoto: "Aunt Yamamoto, who made breakfast today?"
"I did it, so what?"
Yamamoto Mami looked up in confusion.
"It's nothing, Aunt Yamamoto, I'll go out now."
Rin Shimizu carried breakfast out of the kitchen, thinking to herself, "Just as I thought."
Xiao Zhen didn't make breakfast today.
Rin Shimizu returned to the living room on the first floor from the kitchen.
Looking at the empty living room, a question suddenly occurred to her.
Where did everyone in my family go?
Where is Auntie? Where is Xiaozhen?
Rin Shimizu searched the entire villa, and now she was the only one at home.
Tired from searching, Shimizu Rin returned to her room with breakfast.
He collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily, feeling utterly exhausted.
He stared blankly at the bedroom ceiling, lost in thought.
"That's strange, isn't it good that I'm the only one at home?"
"Wasn't it always like this? Alone in the room, you could do whatever you wanted."
Rin Shimizu rubbed her face and muttered to herself, "But why do I feel a little empty inside right now?"
I miss him a little, little brother.
Rin Shimizu lay in bed, her mind replaying the scene from yesterday when her younger brother had witnessed her engaging in adolescent activities.
"Was it because he caught me engaging in adolescent activities?"
"It's because he was the object of my fantasies during my youth, and he became my younger brother."
"So I'm starting to miss him a little now."
Shimizu Rin covered her face, her tone full of frustration.
"Damn it, isn't this all in the past?"
"How could I have thought of that?"
The next moment, Shimizu Rin lowered her hand from her face.
Raise both hands and place them in mid-air.
Shimizu Rin looked at her hands and thought about how her youthful behavior yesterday had been discovered by Hoshino Makoto.
Touch his head and rub his face directly with unwashed hands.
He even lied to him and said he had washed it.
Thinking of this, Shimizu Rin's breathing gradually became rapid.
That pale, adorable little face became clearer and clearer in her mind.
"I can't take it anymore, this is the last time."
"This is the last time."
Shimizu Rin suddenly sat up in bed and went to the computer.
She turned on her computer and skillfully pulled up the cover photo of her nominally younger brother.
Three minutes later.
"Shimizu Rin, how could you do this?"
"He's your brother in name only now."
. . . . . .
Snow Moon Entertainment Company.
Top floor, office.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Hoshino was looking at the view outside.
[Shimizu Rin misses you, affection level +10]
A system notification suddenly popped up in front of me.
Hoshino Makoto paused for a moment after seeing it clearly, then smiled.
It seems my older sister isn't just a pervert after all.
But why would she think of herself?
Before Hoshino could figure it out...
Another system notification popped up.
[Shimizu Rin wants you, desire value +20]
Hoshino Makoto's smile vanished instantly.
He suddenly understood why Shimizu Rin had been thinking about him.
This is all part of the setup for this.
My dear sister, you are truly an incurable pervert.
However, it's still much better than Shimizu Kayu.
Shimizu Setsukyo sat in front of her computer, stretching after finishing approving all the company emails.
Sitting for long periods of time has this downside: it easily leads to lower back pain.
She noticed Hoshino Makoto standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He stood there all alone.
Shimizu Setsukatsu's heart softened. She sat up from her chair and went to the French windows to stand next to Hoshino Makoto.
Hoshino Makoto looked out the window at the scenery, wondering how he could get Shimizu Rin to listen to his younger brother.
A slender hand was placed on his head and ruffled his hair.
"Xiao Zhen, let Sato-neechan show you around downstairs."
"Auntie has things to do and can't play with you."
Hoshino Makoto looked up at Shimizu Setsukatsu and said earnestly:
"Auntie, I'm not a child anymore."
This sentence is true.
"And as long as I'm with my aunt, I'm never bored."
This statement is half true and half false.
Hoshino Makoto remained unfazed, her face neither flushed nor her heart skipped a beat.
He really didn't want to leave the office.
To be precise, he didn't want to leave Shimizu Setsugeki.
Hoshino was afraid of running into Shimizu Kayu alone.
Shimizu Setsukatsu had no idea what Hoshino Makoto was really thinking.
She pinched Hoshino Makoto's cheek.
"Xiao Zhen, you have such a sweet tongue, you really know how to talk."
Hoshino Shin shook his head slightly and continued, "Auntie, I'm not good at talking, I'm just saying what's on my mind."
This statement is false.
However, this remark made Shimizu Setsugeki laugh out loud.
"Xiao Zhen, you still say you can't speak properly."
"Your mouth, and your face."
Shimizu Setsukatsu leaned down and pinched Hoshino Makoto's cheek.
"I wonder how many girls I'll charm when I grow up."
When she said this, Shimizu Setsukyo sounded melancholy, as if she had already imagined what Hoshino Makoto would look like when he fully grew up.
She raised Xiao Zhen herself and then gave her away to someone else.
The thought of this made Shimizu Setsukatsu feel somewhat sad.
"Auntie, I can already charm quite a few young girls."
Hoshino Makoto's words immediately made Shimizu Setsukatsu laugh.
"Hahaha, Xiao Zhen, you really are something."
Qing Shui Xueyue's beautiful and intellectual face was radiant with a gentle smile.
"Xiao Zhen is so good at talking. Be careful, when you grow up and go to university, your aunt will be reluctant to leave you locked up in the villa."
"No, Auntie!"
Hoshino Makoto played along with Shimizu Setsukatsu's threatening jokes, seemingly afraid and wanting Shimizu Setsukatsu to let him go.
"Knock knock, knock knock."
A knock came at the door.
The two stopped their clumsy performance.
Shimizu Setsukatsu's smile vanished, and her expression returned to normal.
"Come in," said Shimizu Setsukyo.
Haruko Sato walked in from outside the door.
"Boss, everyone from all departments has arrived for the meeting."
This is the second thing Shimizu Setsukatsu needs to do this morning: hold a meeting.
Shimizu Setsukatsu nodded to indicate that she understood.
She turned to look at Hoshino Makoto in front of her.
"Xiao Zhen, Auntie has to go to a meeting now."
"Would you like to play with Sato-neechan for a bit?"
Yes, I'm willing!
Not far away, at the office entrance.
Haruko Sato lowered her head; she was willing.
They can legitimately slack off and have handsome, young boys by their side.
How wonderful this is!
She was more than willing.
. . . . . .
Before you knew it, it was afternoon.
Aoyama National University, Higher Affiliated College.
Senior Three Building, Class 3.
"Xiao Ai, I beg you, please let me see it again."
"I've told you several times, you can't give it to me."
"Just watch it one last time, just once."
"Didn't I show it to you so many times this morning?"
In the back row of the classroom, when her attempts to persuade her failed, Akizuki Miki began to resort to sophistry:
"That was what I watched this morning, not what I watched this afternoon."
"Miki, how come I never realized you were so shameless before?"
Shimizu Ai sighed helplessly, "Fine, fine, I'll show it to you one more time."
"That's right, Sister Do." Akizuki Miki immediately beamed with joy.
Shimizu Ai glanced at the teacher lecturing on the podium and carefully took out her phone.
She opened her phone, went into her photo library, and found the video of Hoshino Makoto that she had taken the night before.
Then select play.
Upon seeing this, Akizuki Miki quickly moved closer to Shimizu Ai so that she could see the video more clearly.
The video started playing, and Akizuki Miki stared intently at the outstandingly handsome young man in it.
It's so beautiful and so cute.
Xiao Ai said yesterday that her younger brother is good-looking, and he's more than just good-looking, he's incredibly handsome.
No wonder Xiao Ai refused to let me go to her house yesterday; she's possessive of her food.
I really want to snatch Xiao Ai away from him.
Then, in front of Xiao Ai, make him call her "sister".
Akizuki Miki watched Hoshino Makoto in the video.
Above her head, the minotaur's figure reappeared.
Vaguely and indistinctly, Shimizu Ai seemed to hear a cow mooing in her ear.
She instinctively looked around.
There are no cows.
This sudden movement startled Akizuki Miki.
She thought it was a teacher from above.
Although she wasn't particularly afraid of the teacher.
However, I was still instinctively startled.
"Xiao Ai, what are you doing? You scared me."
"Sorry, sorry, I think I just heard a cow mooing."
"This is a school, there are no cows here, you must be hallucinating."
Shimizu Ai thought Akizuki Miki's words made sense, and she chuckled foolishly as she touched the back of her head.
"I must be hallucinating."
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