Chapter Twelve: Normal? Not Normal?(1/2)
If you don’t drink, you will be drunk.
Aiho Huangquankawa wants to get drunk, so she gets drunk.
Yue Yong Xiaomeng didn't want to get drunk in the iron decoration, so she didn't feel much drunk after drinking for a long time, and her face didn't even change much.
Qin Ye was just drunk and didn't care if he was drunk.
But it's also drunk.
I returned home alone, slept in a daze until dawn, and felt a headache when I woke up.
"It's not a good thing to have a hangover."
Rub your eyes and yawn.
It seemed as if I walked into the living room outside half-awake, and heard the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen. Without thinking too much, I subconsciously said.
"Good morning, Sister Meiling."
"...I've said it, I'm Mikoto, uncle."
"Eh? Oh, Mikoto."
After seeing clearly that it was his niece, Qin Ye felt that he had something wrong.
Shake your head and turn around and leave.
"I'll go wash first."
"……Um."
Misaka Mikoto was a little unhappy.
It’s always Sister Meiling, Sister Meiling’s, and her uncle, who really misses her mother.
There is no doubt that my uncle is a sister.
This won't work.
There are so many sister-like girls outside, and if this continues, you will be hooked away sooner or later.
I have to find a way to reverse his hobby.
...
Today is the weekend.
After breakfast, there is nothing to do.
Qin Ye sat on the sofa in the living room, enjoying his leisurely daily life, and by the way, he looked at the news to learn about the recent international situation of national events.
Misaka Mikoto went out and came back, holding a large bag of things in her hand.
Pull one out of it.
It's a DVD box, it looks like a cartoon.
"Uncle, come to see this."
"What?"
"White Rabbit Candy, it is said to be very good."
“???”
Look at the big white rabbit milk candy in your hand, and then look at the "White Rabbit Candy" in your niece's hand.
Qin Ye thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
"Look at it."
Although he is already twenty-five years old, he has lived in this country for more than ten years, and he has no prejudice in such things as cartoons.
Mikoto Misaka, who received the approval, went to play the animation immediately.
Run back to the sofa and sit down.
"I've agreed in advance, uncle, you can't just look at it, you must deeply understand the thoughts."
"All right."
Qin Ye's attitude was very perfunctory.
As for cartoons, just watch the fun, how many thoughts can you have?
He doesn't think there is.
Sitting comfortably on the sofa, peeling off the big white rabbit milk candy and throwing it into your mouth.
White rabbit candy...
I won’t talk about whether the animation is good or not. Anyway, the white rabbit milk candy I brought from home is quite delicious, so I have to ask my mother to help me send it more.
"Mikoto, do you want to eat candy?"
"You want that one in your mouth."
"How old is a person, I still need the candy in my uncle's mouth. This is not when I was a child."
"Roadless Race!"
I used to often ask for the candy from Qin Ye's mouth.
But that was when I was a kid.
Qin Ye would not give her the candy in her mouth now, and she didn't have to give her the candy in her mouth. There was still a pile of it on the table.
Pick up one, peel off the candy paper and stuff it into my niece's mouth.
"Okay, watch the animation."
...
An animation is basically twelve episodes and can be watched in a few hours.
To be honest, it was done pretty well.
It just seems that something is wrong in the final ending, and Qin Ye can't say the specific one.
Anyway, something is wrong.
Mikoto Misaka took out the rest of the bag, which were comics, and the characters on the cover were also Baitu Candy.
"The real ending is here, my uncle will take it and watch it slowly."
“…Well, OK.”
Just look at it, it doesn't matter.
...
The male protagonist of White Rabbit Candy is an uncle, and the female protagonist is a little girl. In name, the uncle has to call that little girl "Auntie".
Because it is said to be his grandfather's illegitimate daughter.
Actually not.
There is no blood relationship between the male protagonist and the female protagonist.
But this is not the key to the problem.
Qin Ye was intermittent and only looked through it occasionally when he had time. He didn't care much at first.
The more I see the back, the more I feel something is wrong.
After half a month, I finally saw the ending: the male protagonist and the female protagonist are together.
...
After learning that he had finally finished reading it, Misaka Mikoto couldn't wait to ask about her thoughts.
But how should I say this...
"The animation is indeed an animation, and the comic is indeed a comic, which is very unreliable."
“…How do you say it?”
"When a child raised since childhood, how could he have the idea of getting married? This is the story of this kind in the animation and comics."
There may be novels and the like.
Such a reading notes are not what Mikoto Misaka wants.
"Is there anything else?"
"Other? Well, the animation soundtrack is good."
“…”
As expected, it is impossible to reverse your thoughts by relying on an animation or a comic.
We have to keep working hard.
...
To be continued...