[Brother Wars] Reverse String Princess

The next morning, when Donghua woke up, Ema was preparing breakfast together.

With messy hair, Donghua walked into the bathroom yawning, and finally recovered when she came out again.

"Brother Donghua, breakfast is ready, come here quickly."

Ema put the breakfast on the table, and took out a few nuts and put them in front of Zhu Li, but Zhu Li looked dead and ignored Ema completely, and didn't even say good morning when the winter flowers came out.

"What happened to Julie?"

Seeing Ema's embarrassed look, Donghua asked curiously.

"Last night we locked Julie out while we were sleeping, so he's throwing a tantrum."

Ema sighed and looked at Julie helplessly.

Speaking of which, I did not pay attention to Julie last night.

Dong Hua blinked, feeling guilty, he sat on the seat in front of Zhu Li, clasped his hands together and said flatteringly.

"I'm sorry, Julie, it will definitely not happen next time."

"Humph!"

Zhu Li squinted at Donghua, breathed out from his nostrils and made a sound, his little eyes were full of accusations and grievances.

——I yelled at the door for a long time but no one paid attention to it. Is it easy!

"Okay, you were not too tired last night. You slept too soundly. I will never forget you next time. Don't be angry."

Seeing that Zhu Li's attitude was a little loose, Dong Hua quickly took a nut and put it in front of Zhu Li's eyes.

"Come on, don't get angry with your stomach."

Perhaps because he was really hungry, Julie took the nuts very readily this time.

"You can't do this again next time!"

"Okay, no problem."

Donghua hurriedly agreed, and then made gestures to Ema in a place where Zhu Li couldn't see.

— get it done.

Seeing that Julie was no longer angry, Ema relaxed and sat down at the dining table.

"Any plans for today?"

After eating, when Ema and Fuyuka were sorting out the mess, Ema asked Fuyuka.

"No, just stay at home."

Donghua thought for a while, and said simply.

"Then get an online game?"

"okay!"

Donghua and Ema like to play games very much. Whether it is a love game or a fighting game, even a horror game cannot escape their grasp. Recently they are playing a game of fighting zombies, but Donghua is behind due to time constraints There are a lot of Ema.

After washing the dishes, Ema ran to her room and brought her game console, and Donghua also found her own.

After connecting with the data cable, two people can play games together. Of course, fighting games are the most common cases.

No, they were playing the classic fighting game King of Fighters.

"I lost again!"

Donghua stared at the gameover displayed on the handheld, her bulging bun face was so cute.

"No! Come again! I don't believe in evil!"

Ema shrugged casually and accepted Fuyuka's challenge.

So the n+1 duel ended again with Ema's victory.

"what--"

Dong Hua fell headlong on the sofa, looking like she was hit hard.

"Sima, when did you become so powerful?"

Ema covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.

"I'm not like you. I'm so busy that I don't have time to play games. I'll naturally become better after playing."

"Well—come again!"

Donghua obviously had a relationship with Ema, and Ema was willing to accompany her, so the two of them spent the whole morning fighting the King of Fighters.

In Donghua's room with the door closed, the phone on the bedside rang countless times, and because of the vibrations again and again, it fell to the ground not long after, but unfortunately no one noticed.

"What would you like to have for lunch?"

Ema looked amusedly at Donghua, who was completely lying on the sofa and refused to look up, stood up and left this war without gunpowder smoke.

"casual."

Donghua's weak voice came from across the sofa, because she was facing the sofa with her head down, her words were a bit vague.

--This unscientific!When did his little brother Ema become so powerful!

Thinking of her n-battle-n-lose record, Dong Hua couldn't get up like this.

——I'm ashamed to see people!

Ema didn't care about Fuyuka who was caught in an infinite loop, and went to prepare lunch on her own.

If he went to comfort him at this time, he would become angry from embarrassment.

When walking through the bedroom, Ema vaguely heard something, he opened the door, looked inside and scanned around, and finally found the cell phone that was ringing on the ground.

Ema walked over and picked up the phone, it was Donghua's.

Ema's bright mood suddenly turned bad when the bright Kiori second on the display screen.

——It's really entangled.

The phone stopped ringing for a while, and Ema took the opportunity to turn the ringer to the softest, then threw it on the bed, closed the door and left the room.

In the empty room, a mobile phone was vibrating non-stop, but it didn't get the owner's attention at all.

The lunch problem was quickly resolved, Donghua recovered her HP, and pulled Ema to prepare for another battle.

This time, the game was changed. It was no longer a two-person fight, but each played their own game and scored at the end.

Donghua firmly believes that the King of Fighters can't compare with Ema, and the others will definitely be comparable.

It's a pity that the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny. Throughout the afternoon, the two compared all the games in the handheld except love games, and it turned out that Ema won every time.

--This unscientific!

Dong Hua collapsed on the sofa, with something that seemed to be a soul coming out of her mouth.

"Would you like to try the love game?"

Ema flipped through the games in the handheld, and finally found that there were only love games left.

"How does this compare? Forget it, wait for me to practice and practice."

Donghua curled her lips, swallowed her soul, then got up and walked to the bathroom.

Ema looked at Donghua dotingly, and looked up at the clock when she could no longer see Donghua.

Well, it's time to make dinner.

Donghua, who had solved his personal problem, came out of the bathroom and walked to the bedroom. Only then did he remember his long-forgotten mobile phone.

— But it should be fine, right?

Dong Hua thought so, but when she turned on the phone, she was frightened to death by the number of missed calls and unread emails displayed on it.

——Is this urging your life?

A hundred or so phone calls and nearly a hundred emails almost exploded his cell phone.

Donghua snapped up her spirits, took a general look, and finally found that most of them belonged to Asahina's family and Rito, and a few belonged to Qianren.

——No, why didn't he hear so many calls once?

Donghua's face was troubled, and at this moment another call came in, but the phone only vibrated but did not make any sound.

Donghua suddenly realized.

So he forgot to turn on the sound?

Hey, when did he turn off the sound?

Dong Hua didn't think much, the phone was still ringing.

Look at the caller ID, it's Kiori.

"Mosimo—"

[Winter flowers! 】

The moment it was connected, Kiori's eager voice came from over there, interrupting Donghua's words.

"Pray for weaving."

Hearing Qizhi's voice, Donghua suddenly felt a little guilty.

Just kidding, hundreds of phone calls can only be made by the Asahina family with many members.

After getting a response, Kiori was obviously relieved.

[Donghua, why haven't you answered the phone? 】

"Sorry, I forgot to turn on the sound on my phone, and I haven't heard it since I left it in the room."

【You haven't answered the phone, I thought—】

Kiori didn't continue, and changed the subject after a pause for a few seconds.

【How was your day? 】

Donghua didn't pay much attention to what Qizhi didn't finish, so she continued naturally.

"It's okay, I played games all day."

Donghua chooses to forget that she lost a day.

Qizhi was silent for a while, and a sullen voice came after a few seconds.

[I didn't know that Donghua likes to play games. 】

"what--"

Donghua touched her nose, it seemed that he had never told Qizhi about it.

In this way, it seems that he hasn't played a game for a long time, so it's only natural that he loses?

Dong Hua, who thought she had found the reason for her loss, suddenly felt better.

——He just said, how could he lose so badly.

Donghua, who was immersed in her own world, did not respond to Qizhi in time, which made Qizhi even more melancholy.

[Winter flowers. 】

"Ah? What's the matter?"

【Without me, Donghua can be very happy. 】

"what?"

——What kind of logic is this?

Donghua's brain circuit did not keep up with Qizhi, and he had no idea why Qizhi said such words.

——I had a good time when I didn't meet you before.

Not keeping up is one thing, Donghua swallowed this sentence very wisely.

Kiori sighed, gripping the phone harder.

"Dong Hua, come back and live."

【Eh?Haven't we already mentioned this issue? 】

"But I want to see you."

[Then meet outside, wasn't it always like this before I lived in your house? 】

- It's different.

Although I really want Donghua to come and live, but seeing Donghua's attitude, it doesn't make sense in a short time, so Qizhi gave up after being disappointed.

"Then, let's go to the movies tomorrow. A good movie came out recently, and I've already bought the tickets."

[Okay, are you still in the old place? 】

"kindness."

【Then, see you tomorrow, Qizhi. 】

"Well, see you tomorrow, and Donghua, I love you."

When Qizhi finished the last word, Donghua hung up the phone suddenly, he patted his flushed cheeks, his eyes flickered with hesitation.

The speed of the heart is still accelerating, and the temperature on the face is still not dropping, Donghua thought, maybe it would be better to pretend that she didn't hear anything.

In the past, he would have been happy to say "I love you", but now he can't and can't do it.

——Before you decide to bring love, all [I love you] are irresponsible.

Dong Hua sat by the bed, staring at the phone in confusion.

——Is this really good?

Have broken up, but still doing things before breaking up.

But I can't say no.

Before his head could react, his mouth said yes first, and he naturally remembered the movie theater he used to go to.

Donghua doesn't know whether her future self will accept Kiori's confession and say "I love you" again.

Maybe it was okay the day before yesterday, but since yesterday, he is not sure.

[I like you, Shiraishi Donghua, I have liked you since a long time ago. 】

At that time, Ema was so serious, and his firm eyes made him unable to say no.

Obviously, he should have dismissed Ema's thoughts immediately, but he hesitated.

— don't want to hurt him.

Ema is the only person he can confide in all these years, it is his family, he doesn't want to hurt him, and he doesn't want to see him sad and disappointed.

It was such a feeling that made him hesitate and soften his heart.

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