I am the sick and weak sister of 5T5

The air froze for a few seconds.

The smile on Dazai Osamu's face gradually disappeared. He felt that it was too embarrassing for him to molested his younger sister and was witnessed on the spot.

But, he was in a very good state of mind, he recovered from this 'price drop scene' almost in the blink of an eye, and turned his head to look at the white-haired man with blindfold who appeared at some unknown time, as if he was considering a proposal.

After a long while, he pointed to the glass of luxurious fruit sundae in front of the little milk baby, and said quietly: "You need to make up for me with five glasses of sundae to appease my fragile and battered heart."

The price of a cup of holy price here is not cheap, but this man doesn't look like someone who is short of money.

Osamu Dazai had no intention of showing mercy.

"and also--"

Hearing the words 'and', Gojo Satoru's 'no problem' that just wanted to blurt out came to an abrupt end.

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, pointed at the little guy in Kunikida Doppo's arms, and tentatively said in a frivolous tone, "I want to hug her."

As a member of the Armed Detective Agency, Osamu Dazai is always actively challenging death.

Today is no exception.

A drop of bean-sized sweat rolled down Kunikida Doppo's forehead, and he glanced at the man's darkened face calmly. If he hadn't held the little guy in his arms, he would have held Dazai Osamu's mouth on the spot, so that he would never Unable to speak.

Gojo Satoru/Kunikida Doppo: What kind of peach is this guy thinking about?

"...my sister will not be touched by an unreliable and idle man." Wujo Wu mercilessly rejected his second proposal, with a look of disgust on his face.

Playing around.Dazai.Not reliable.rule:"……"

He felt that this elder brother was not much better, and laughed at fifty steps, but at this moment, facing Wujo Wu faintly developing towards sister control, Osamu Dazai had a strong desire to survive, so he had to settle for the second best and said: "It's okay, I don't want to hug my sister anymore."

With a disapproving expression, Gojo Satoru couldn't help correcting Osamu Dazai's words, saying: "You mispronounced the name, it's 'my' sister, not 'your' sister."

I can't talk anymore today!

"Yeah!" The little milk baby nestled in Kunikida Dupo's arms suddenly raised her head and waved her small fists. Although she was still angry with Brother Smelly, she very much agreed with what Brother Smelly said.

Gojo Satoru laughed immediately, and summoned the waiter to order five extra-large luxury sundaes for Osamu Dazai in one go, and then opened his arms to the little milk baby in Kunikida Doppo's arms.

"Rin, come over to my brother."

Kunikida Doppo looked down at the little guy who was holding the sundae in his arms and stuffing it into his mouth mouthful. Seeing that her mouth was full, he couldn't help but took out a tissue to wipe her mouth.

Gojo Satoru pursed his thin lips after noticing this scene.

After hearing Gojo Satoru's words, the little milkman just lazily raised his eyes and glanced, and then continued to concentrate on eating the sundae, not wanting to return to this stinky brother's arms at all, apparently still having a temper tantrum.

Gojo Satoru still stretched out his arms, with a hurt expression on his face, he almost covered his heart and said to the little guy, "Rin, don't you want your brother—?"

"Sorry, I'll give you back the little guy right now—" Kunikida Doppo embarrassedly picked up the sundae in the hands of the little milk baby and put it on the table, and quickly sent the little guy who had lost food and looked confused to the table. Gojo Satoru's arms.

He tried to explain: "The little guy came over just now, probably because he was tempted by the sundae."

Kunikida didn't want to be considered by this smelly brother as a bad guy who kidnapped children.

At any rate, when we meet again next time, he will still be able to hug the little guy.

"Yeah—?" After returning to his brother's arms, the little milk baby still held the small teaspoon in his hand, first looked up at Brother Smelly, then turned to look at Kunikida Doppo, immediately became unhappy, and turned towards Kunikida Doppo Open your arms for a hug.

"Yeah!"

Kunikida Doppo's eyes widened, and the hand hanging by his side trembled slightly.

Gojo Satoru: ...

It was the first time in his life that he was so outspokenly disgusted by his sister, and he couldn't wait to fall into the arms of others. Gojo Satoru was hit hard in his heart, and at the same time he rang the alarm bell frantically, and suddenly felt that things were serious.

Had he already been bored by his sister?

No, you have to save it quickly!

At this time, Gojo Satoru began to regret why he didn't order more desserts just now. The little guy likes desserts so much. If he saw the table full of desserts, he would be happy, and then he was reluctant to leave him.

Kunikida Doppo pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, put his hands on his lips and coughed lightly, calmly glanced at the dark-faced Gojo Satoru, then looked at the little guy who was about to cry, his heart softened suddenly : "That - can I hug again?"

"Maybe I can coax her?"

The air freezes.

Gojo Satoru tightened his arms around the little milk baby, and flatly refused: "No~ My child doesn't like being hugged by outsiders."

Kunikida Doppo: "..." You must be presbyopic.

Osamu Dazai: "..." So, Kunikida, what kind of peaches are you thinking about?

"Huh? I think the little guy doesn't like you as a brother very much?" Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said something without fear of death.

Gojo Satoru glared at him with a smile on his face, and through a layer of blindfold, Osamu Dazai could feel the cold gaze on his body, scratching his skin sorely.

"Are you presbyopic? How could my sister not like me?" Wujo Satoru dragged his voice a bit embarrassed: "Um—do you need me to introduce the doctor to you two?"

Kunikida Doppo's mouth twitched: "No, no need."

"If that's the case, my sister and I won't disturb the two of you eating." Gojo Satoru looked regretful, then nodded at the two of them naturally, and quickly turned around and returned to his seat with the baby in his arms, as if deeply I'm afraid that these two people will take away his little milk baby.

Kunikida looked at the opponent's back, and after a long time, he was finally willing to look away.

It's rare to meet such a cute little guy on a business trip... However, his mind quickly returned to business.

Gojo Gojo just sat down with the little guy in his arms, and she immediately hugged the doll, groaned a few times, and turned her head away from Brother Smelly.

It seems that he is still losing his temper, and even "run away from home". If he hadn't come back quickly, his sister would have become someone else's family after a while.

Gojo Satoru immediately leaned forward with a smile on his face, eager to survive, and sincerely admitted his mistake: "Just now, brother is not good, Rin, don't be angry, as compensation, brother will take you to the playground tomorrow, and then we will go to the island paradise to see the ocean Is the creature okay?"

Children are very coaxable creatures.

Hearing this, the little Naiwa moved her ears, but she still insisted on turning her back to Wujo Wu, and refused to turn her head easily.

After noticing this scene, Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief, and he was still able to speak, which proved that the little guy was about to lose his temper, and he was short of a big move next.

"Rin, just now my brother ordered some desserts, including the luxurious fruit sundae you want to eat..."

Before he finished speaking, the little milk baby turned around quickly, looked at him with twinkling eyes, threw himself into his arms, raised his head and kissed his chin forcefully, making a crisp chirping sound.

Wujo Wu's brain froze for a moment, and he lost his mind for a moment, and he almost couldn't bear the sudden surprise in his heart.

So, is this what it feels like to have a sister?

Gojo Satoru experienced the joy of "raising a younger sister" for the first time. Although teasing her was out of character, the little milk baby never showed any intimacy other than asking him to hug her for the first time. It was the first time.

He really was a great brother.

"Yeah~" The little milk boy let go of Wujo Wu, and looked at him with a tangled face, as if he regretted that he kissed this stinky brother impulsively.

"What? Do you still dislike your brother?" After Wujo Wu noticed her expression, he was immediately annoyed and funny, and raised his hand to pinch her face.

"You kiss my brother again, and my brother will buy you a puppet half the height of a person."

Although he just picked up the little milk baby for two days, but the little milk baby's preferences seem to be clear at a glance, and it is not difficult for Gojo Satoru to coax her well.

After all, she was the younger sister who caused her to cry, so she had to coax her back even when she was kneeling.

The little milkman withdrew from his arms, biting his thumb, as if thinking about whether the deal was worth it.

Seeing her like this, Gojo Satoru almost burst out laughing.

The little milk baby had a hesitant expression, and finally, under Gojo Satoru's expectation, he stepped forward and kissed him, and grabbed his collar, warning in a childish voice: "Yeeeeeeeeeeee!"

—Brother Smelly, don't lie to her!

"Yeah, I'm not lying to you." Gojo Wu heard a hint of warning hidden in the little milk baby's tone, and nodded her head amusingly.

After a while, the waiter delivered the desserts and dinner ordered by the two of them one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the table was covered with plates of food.

The little milk baby is not interested in dinner and the like, and her eyes are all over the exquisitely shaped desserts. She also found a super-large and luxurious sundae, and her black jewel-like eyes burst into a bright light instantly.

Shockingly beautiful.

Gojo Wu's heart was as soft as a puddle of water, but he still remembered what Jia Ruozi told him, he picked up the little milk baby and put it on his lap, then picked up a spoon and dug some rice and handed it to her mouth, coaxing softly: " Rin, let's eat."

If you don't eat milk, you will always eat, right?

The little baby turned his head, avoiding the rice that Wutiaowu fed, and pointed at the dessert on the table with his little finger, babbling.

"...Don't be picky eaters." Gojo Satoru was silent for a few seconds, then made a serious expression, and pulled down the little guy's hand, "Finish the meal first, and then eat dessert."

"Yeah!" The little milk boy resolutely pushed away the spoon, and pushed away Brother Smelly's chest with the other hand, trying to take the mochi ice cream closest to her.

Gojo Satoru firmly pressed her little hand, and continued to coax patiently: "Rin is a good baby, you have to eat first."

"Eating too many desserts will cause tooth decay." He said naturally.

The little milkman turned back and rolled his big eyes at him, his little hand broke free from his big hand, and pressed his big hand instead, and stretched forward with the other little hand, picked up the mochi from the small plate and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru didn't have time to stop him, and watched the little guy finish one mochi, and when she wanted to pick up the second one, he quickly picked up the plate and put it where she couldn't reach it.

"No, children who are disobedient will not be able to eat desserts."

Little Milkman: "???"

She raised her head and looked at Brother Smelly in a daze. In the next second, her mouth was flattened, and she burst into tears with a loud wow.