Chapter Thirteen: Sama?

  She silently gazed at the girl she had dressed up, who was wearing a light yellow jacket with a white suspender skirt underneath, making her look even more petite and lovely, stirring up feelings in people's hearts.

  Yawning and holding onto Rima's skirt, they slowly moved towards the outside of the school... Fortunately, Rima was holding an umbrella, so the sunlight wasn't too dazzling.

  I stared at my brother beside me, why did he come too? Does my brother like desserts?

  "Kurenai, what's wrong?" My brother seemed to notice my gaze and turned around to ask me, with a gentle smile that was somewhat formulaic.

  "Hey, do you like desserts?" She looked up at him curiously. Before, their mom would occasionally make cakes, but her brother always ate them with no expression, so she didn't know if he actually liked them or not.

  "What about Kurenai?" Akira asked back at me.

  "Ah, I like it. But it's too rich, like butter cake, don't want to eat too much." He nodded and thought of the butter cake that Lang Tang brought, and couldn't help but frown.

  "Yuugi is just like you." Akira gently stroked the girl's hair, her happy expression more vibrant than usual, with sparkling eyes. Yuugi, what's beautiful isn't this world, but your eyes that accept the beauty of this world.

  Am I like Yuuki too? Is Kurosu really just like me in every way? "Does Akira like Yuuki?"

  "... Yuuki is the only girl I hold dear." All I saw was his gentle smile and the sparkle in his eyes that I didn't want to see, and all I could do was look down at the ground, feeling the warmth from being patted on the head.

  Big brother, when he's alone, occasionally reveals a very lonely and sad expression, more so than dad and mom. Every time I see him, I hope to be able to soothe these wounds... But this time, I couldn't be Yuuki anymore "Brother, Juu..."

  "Turn left, Sama, the dessert shop is just ahead." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a girl with short hair wearing a night shift uniform, looking very capable but also very cold.

  "Alright, let's refine the star then."

  "Yes, it's Sama."

  It disappeared in the blink of an eye, with extremely agile speed and agility. But why do they all call you SAMA? "Kaito, why do Aodou and the others all call you SAMA?"

  The blue hall beside him puckered his mouth, his gaze fixed on the girl's hand grasping Sama's clothes, and complained in his heart that he was so cunning. "Juran Sama is a pure-blooded! We should call him Sama!"

  Pure-blood... Dad and mom never told me about the hierarchy of blood clans, nor did they know that they were the most noble pure-bloods, just ordinary, living a short happy life together...

  "Your world and mine are different, so I want you to call me Shu."

  Sneaking a glance at my brother's face, I nodded obediently... Is our world different from each other's?

  "Wow! Look over there at that really cute girl."

  "So cute! Is the one next to her her brother? Looks like it."

  "Anyway, those people are really weird, using an umbrella even though it's not raining."

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  Standing silently on the spot, looking at an unfamiliar place, the only thing remembered is that a group of inexplicable people rushed over, seemingly very excited... and then were squeezed away...

  Rummaged through pockets, realized it was a skirt, silently raised head to gaze at the sky... what to do, I don't even have money for a taxi.

  An old man walked over, stroked his chin, stared at my face, and suddenly had a lewd smile "Little sister, do you want to enter my company as a star?"

  Not considering practicality for now, just looking at his clothes makes me think there's something wrong with this person... luxurious monk-like attire, is he cosplaying?

  Just as I was about to refuse, the phone suddenly rang...

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