"Sister, have you noticed."

On the playground of Mingde Elementary School, Tianhai Qi Mingyue, who was sitting under the shade of a tree to enjoy the coolness, closed her book and looked at Tianhai Jiu Liuli stretching her ligaments in front of her.

Tianhai Qimingyue wears gold-rimmed glasses, a school uniform, a cast on one foot, and her crutches are placed next to a tree.

"What did you find?" Tianhai Jiuliuli responded.

"My brother's class also seems to be having physical education classes."

"Really?"

Amami Kuruuri stood up straight again, turned around and looked at the other side of the playground. She seemed to see Sakakibara Raku who kept jumping and shooting the ball in the crowd.

"It seems...really...is my brother playing volleyball?"

"It seems to be very lively over there. My sister is so good at sports, why not go and have a couple of sparring matches with my brother?"

"Sparring, why do we need to sparring?"

"Sister, don't you think this is interesting? Let your brother surrender under your sister, and then——" Tianhai Qimingyue hugged her forehead and said softly.

Tianhai Jiuliuli retracted the finger that flicked her forehead, half-closed her eyes and said, "Don't think about weird things all day long. My brother is already very tired from taking care of this family."

"Really?" Tianhai Qimingyue rubbed the injured area.

Seeing that her sister was confused, Tianhai Jiuliuli sighed and said:

"Qi Mingyue, you can think back on my brother's schedule for the day."

"Hmm~"

Tianhai Qimingyue pinched her chin and thought for a moment, "Brother, I usually get up at six o'clock, get dressed and wash up, and then start preparing breakfast and lunch boxes, because considering that my sister, sister, and sister-chan have different tastes, the breakfast he makes is

Many varieties... This also means that in addition to breakfast, he also has to prepare bentos of different flavors for four people in advance, and each bento contains at least three different dishes."

Tianhai Jiuliuli sighed again and added: "Including breakfast, my brother will prepare about ten main dishes, desserts and side dishes in one and a half hours in the morning."

Tianhai Qimingyue continued: "Then, my elder brother arrived at school and ran 5 kilometers in the morning until the morning bell rang for class. There were five classes in the morning, an hour's break at noon, class at 1:15, and school ended at 3:30 in the afternoon.

Then the club activities started.

"The club activities last about two hours. I go to the supermarket to buy groceries at 5:30, then go home and run ten kilometers. I start making dinner around 6:50. I wash the dishes, tidy up the kitchen, then organize the housework, sort the garbage according to the date, and then wash the dishes.

He puts on clothes, helps his sister Jiang with homework, puts his own homework at the end, and usually goes to bed in the early hours of the night."

Tianhai Jiuliuli looked at her sister and became serious: "After sleeping for six hours at night, my brother starts his day all over again. Qi Mingyue, didn't you notice that the bento that my brother prepared for us is different every day?

"Yesterday it was tomato and shrimp pasta, today it is fried pork with tiger skin and pepper, and then paired with various desserts... Even Qi Mingyue's fried rice with potato chips, he will improve the taste every day

, and I will give you some more refreshing and greasy side dishes and passion fruit ice powder to neutralize the greasiness... He goes out to buy groceries with me every afternoon, and will also ask if we have any today.

Whatever he wants to eat, he can prepare it in advance."

"Looking at it this way, my brother really doesn't have much rest time."

"It was us who occupied my brother's rest time, and he never said anything about it," Tianhai Jiuliuli said softly, "Qi Mingyue, I know you are naughty, but you must be more considerate and considerate of your brother. He is really very caring."

It’s not easy. If someone says that my brother only knows how to cook and nothing else is a big deal, I will definitely be the first to stand up and refute him."

Just after finishing speaking, Tianhai Jiuliuli looked at her sister's face, realized something, and then added:

"Actually, Qi Mingyue, you know all this, right? You can remember so clearly what your brother does every day."

"What do you think, sister?" Tianhai Qi Mingyue folded her hands on the skirt of her school uniform.

A breeze blows, and the shimmering light through the green leaves quietly shines and rustles above the head.

The girl's long hair is as smooth and flowing as silk.

Tianhai Jiuliuli smiled lightly and sat next to her. The two girls sat on a bench next to the playground, looking at their classmates who were exercising not far away.

"Brother has been under a lot of pressure recently."

"I think he's quite nice. He talked and laughed with me when he came to the Faculty of Arts."

"No, Qi Mingyue, this is just a sign of his stress. My brother is very good at pretending."

Tianhai Qimingyue withdrew her gaze from the playground and looked at Jiuliuli again: "Just like my sister?"

"..."

"Sister, you actually understand. My brother and you are the same type of people. We lack love in our hearts, so we want to give more love to the people around us."

"..."

Seeing Tianhai Jiuliuli's silence, Tianhai Qimingyue asked: "...Sister, are you still thinking about your mother?"

"July..."

"Sister, there's no need to call me like that. My advice has always been that, sister, just forget about mom."

Tianhai Jiuliuli became quiet, perhaps because she wanted to avoid this topic, perhaps because she didn't want to take the initiative to bring it up. Her originally expressionless face took the initiative to smile and asked her sister:

"When you had a sprained foot, was it your brother who carried you home?"

"Yeah." Tianhai Qi Mingyue looked away from her sister's face. When she heard her sister's new question, she understood that her sister still refused to answer as usual.

"How does it feel."

A moment of silence.

"My brother at that time rarely spoke. He would only respond with a few words when I asked him... It was not that he didn't speak. He helped me bandage my ankle and told me his own stories.

Listen, tell me what gives me a sense of identity, something I don’t need at all...

"Other than that - 'Go forward, go forward, don't worry, you will be home soon.' I seemed to hear this voice on his back, and that was it."

Tianhai Qimingyue put her slender hand on the leather book cover:

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"However, at some point, older brothers become very older brothers."

"On the contrary, I don't think so. My brother has always been his brother. It's just that he usually disguises himself so that no one can notice it. Whether it's his running or archery, he always carries a pressure that he wants to release.

His shoulders when running will be very tight, and the bow string will be held for a long time... This proves this. My brother is confused... I can understand that my brother wants to pass through because he can't find the goal.

The fact that I became busy and covered it up is just like me in the past."

Same with my current sister...

Tianhai Qimingyue thought this quietly in her heart without directly saying it to Jiuliuli.

With her long flaxen hair swaying in the breeze, Tianhai Jiuliuli turned around, faced the sister next to her who had exactly the same face as her and said with a smile:

"After the injury on your leg heals, why don't we go for a morning jog together?"

"Sister, you haven't finished the hundred waist stretches yet, so don't give up halfway."

How could Tianhai Jiuliuli not understand what she meant by changing the subject, "It’s nothing to go for a run..."

Tianhai Qimingyue hugged Tianhai Jiuliuli's arm.

......

"...I know, I didn't say I had to let you run away."

"Sister is so kind. How about Qi Mingyue marry her in the future? We are so similar, we will definitely get along very well."

"It's okay if you say this when you are a child, you will continue to say this when you grow up."

"What kind of boys does my sister like?"

"...Does Qi Mingyue think my sister will tell you?"

"Yeah, that means no."

"There is a teacher over there who seems to be calling us over. Let me go and have a look."

"Didn't the physical education teacher tell us to practice on our own in the playground? People don't know where they went."

"It's the physical education teacher from another class."

"That's it, um, sister, go ahead and don't think about Qimingyue~"

However, not long after Tianhai Jiuliuli passed by, he seemed to have heard some news and turned back.

"Why is sister back?"

Tianhai Jiuliuli smiled and said: "The physical education teacher said that there is a volleyball match between our class and my brother's class. Do you want Qi Mingyue to go and see it?"

"Sister, will you participate?"

"Did not participate."

"I thought I could see my sister versus my brother, but it's a pity."

"Sister, carry me there."

"You can use a cane by yourself."

"Sister~~You are my sister who is five minutes older than me. You should take more care of your injured sister."

"Ah, okay, okay, I'll carry you there."
To be continued...