[Comprehensive] Selective disorder

The girl is still cross-legged, but her eyes are closed rather than sleepy, and Oreki Crane is eating porridge dryly, thinking about something:

'Well... no memory of coming back at all. '

When he opened his eyes, he was already at home, and in front of him was the black-tailed boy.

"Are you going to eat it or not?"

Heiwei sat on the edge of the bed staring at the girl in a daze, biting the spoon motionless, in a trance, just took the temperature with his hands, it was still a little hot, Heiwei thought that he would wait for the girl to fall asleep later Then go out and buy some antipyretics.

"Hmm... I can't taste anything."

Oreki Crane's voice was muffled, and his tone was a bit strange, as if his tongue had been scalded, and the girl became even weaker.

"Eat if you can't eat."

Heiwei pulled the spoon out of the girl's mouth, and the Oremu Crane puffed up its cheeks, like a kitten that hasn't been fed enough. Heiwei paused for a moment, and suddenly raised the corners of its lips, smiling like a vile cat. Like a Cheshire cat, the boy scooped up a spoonful of porridge from the bowl and shook it in front of the girl. The Oreki Crane didn't particularly want to eat it, but when his head turned a beat slower, his eyes followed the movement of the black tail Moving like a kitten being teased, Oreki Crane opened his mouth to eat the spoonful of porridge in Kurobi's hand, but Kurotail teased the girl viciously.

"Hola, here it is."

The young man grinned and was extremely in need of a beating, it seemed that compared to Oreki Crane's indebtedness, Kurotail could go up a notch.

"It's pretty good when you have a fever."

After teasing the girl for a while, Heiwei chuckled lightly as if sighing. Although he was a bit 'taking advantage of others', it was surprisingly interesting.

"Okay, let's sleep for a while."

Satisfying his bad taste, Kurobi let the Oreki Crane lie back down again, and covered the girl with a quilt. Heowei's deep and pleasant voice was very pleasant to hear:

"Okay, go to sleep."

"Well……"

Oreki Crane slowly closed his eyes, but his hand grabbed Kurobi's wrist. The girl's palm was very hot, and Kurobi could feel the temperature on her wrist. Obviously it didn't take much effort, but Kurobi was silent for a while. Yes, he sighed weakly, and didn't pull the girl's hand away.

"Ha, it's really a toss."

Kurobi sighed softly in a teasing tone, before the girl let go of her wrist, Kurobi had no choice but to sit by the bed and accompany Oreki Crane.

"Don't go."

Oreki Crane's waxy voice seemed to be begging, and it also seemed to be coquettish, that soft and waxy tone was the easiest to soften the heart, Kurobi raised his eyebrows, and smiled meaningfully in a deep and magnetic voice:

"Are you kidding me?"

"...Don't go."

Talking became a pause, but with an inexplicable persistence.

"...Well, don't go."

Heiwei responded, and a faint emotion flashed in his lowered eyes.

【Voice, it really looks like Houtarou. 】

Oreki Crane felt that he was about to be confused in a trance, and who was beside him was Houtaro Oreki or Tetsuro Kurobi, and the girl shouted again:

"...Don't go."

Just like before, when she had a fever, Houtaro was by her side, Houtaro's voice, Houtaro gave her peace of mind.

"Houtaro..."

"..."

Houtaro?Heowei heard the girl's almost murmured whisper, a strange meaning flashed across his expression, the boy raised his eyebrows and guessed who 'Houtaro' was with an attitude of interest.

"Who is Houtaro?"

Kurobi asked plainly, with a voice similar to that of Oreki Houtaro, this question sounds a bit interesting, Oreki Tsuru also thought it was a bit strange when answering this question, the girl grabbed the boy's wrist and remained silent, Black Tail exhaled suddenly:

"I'm stupid to ask seriously."

Heiwei covered his forehead and chuckled, the other hand was still tightly held by the girl, Heiwei stared at the girl's sleeping face inexplicably, for a long time, Heiwei raised his eyebrows lightly and said in a long tone :

"Stop pretending to be asleep."

"..."

Oreki Crane puffed up his cheeks, slowly opened his eyes and said in a muffled voice:

"No, I can't sleep."

"Oh?"

Kurobi grinned and said nonchalantly, "Then tell me who Houtaro is?"

Why is it a questioning tone?

"...I didn't tell you!"

If it is known that he is still relying on his younger brother at such an age, he will definitely be laughed at by this bad boy!

"Obviously you held my hand and wouldn't let me go."

Heiwei's voice paused, and there was a teasing tone in his words:

"Let me guess? Boyfriend? Someone you like?"

"Heiwei, you are so annoying!!"

Oreki Crane let go of Kurobi's hand and grasped the quilt and curled up sideways in a different direction, as if avoiding Kurotail's question, Kurobi grinned that vicious smile that made people shrug their shoulders subconsciously, Heiwei stood up and leaned towards Zhemu He, seeing the girl wrapped herself up well, Heiwei half-kneeled beside the bed, put one hand on the girl's ear, and lowered her body close to Zhemu Crane's ear In his deep and slightly magnetic voice, he said almost whispering and rambunctious:

"Ala, did he call you that? Ah He~"

The Zhemu Crane who called Su affectionately shrunk his shoulders and puffed up his cheeks angrily, it was too shameless ahhhhhhhhhhh!

The voice that is exactly the same as Houtaro's is so stupid! !

Heiwei pressed his body straight on top of the Zhemu Crane. This movement, like a bed thumping, was extremely ambiguous, but the Zhemu Crane was ashamed by Heiwei's call from Su, and couldn't help but tell the truth:

"It's the younger brother, the younger brother! Houtaro is the younger brother!! You bastard!!"

Oreki Crane pushed Heowei Tetsulang away, the blush on his face was not known because of shyness or fever, Kurobi got the answer he wanted, and smiled even more unbearably:

"yeah."

Grab Oreki's weakness.

This guy...is he shy?

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang, and Kurobi glanced at Oreki Crane's embarrassing and angry expression. The boy stopped his desire to continue teasing the girl, and turned to open the door. The person who rang the doorbell at Oreki's house at this time was probably Miyamura. .

******

"Kondo! You are so annoying!"

The boy with slightly long hair kept his delicate little face full of impatience, and the boy who walked beside Miyamura was Koichi Kondo, who was considered as the only friend of Miyamura in school when he was a boy.

"Hey, I'm really curious."

Kondo has a heart of gossip. He is a friend of Miyamura. He will be curious about any changes in Miyamura. Kondo flashes his gossip eyes and smiles wickedly:

"Hey, Miyamura, have you got a girlfriend yet?"

"Girl, girlfriend?! That's not the case!"

Miyamura was so surprised by Kondo's heavy question that he couldn't speak clearly. The boy's face was blushing, and when he pointed his mouth at Kondo, his tongue was very venomous:

"Kondo, have you been out of your mind recently to say such things!"

"that is because……"

Before Kondo finished speaking, he saw Miyamura's expression of looking at the mobile phone email suddenly lost for a moment, and Kondo's curiosity was further improved:

"Is it a girlfriend's email?!"

"It's not a girlfriend anymore! Are you looking for a beating?!"

Why is Miyamura's pretty face so violent and vicious?

"But I see, you're coming home with a super cute girl, Miyamura, you're not enough friends! I'll tell you if I have a girlfriend!"

Kondo yelled, but Miyamura was embarrassed that the secret he wanted to hide was discovered:

"Idiot! Don't talk nonsense! She, she is not a girlfriend!"

Also, how could someone like him have a girlfriend? !

Oreki her, Oreki Crane is already the most special existence.

【Miyamura, I have a little fever and I have to go back first, sorry. 】

This is the email that Oreki Tsuru just sent, Miyamura is a little worried, Oreki Tsuru has a fever... Is she alone now?

"Huh? Not really, then you have to work hard, Miyamura."

Kondo patted Miyamura's shoulder with a deep expression on his face. The encouraging attitude made Miyamura shake off Kondo's hand in shame and indignation, leaving only a low growl in a crisp voice:

"Shut up! It's so long-winded! Say no! Kondo, you keep talking and talking, it's so annoying! Why do you think so!"

Miyamura sometimes really wants to give this guy Kondo a good beating. His words always come out in a row, which makes people angry and annoyed. Kondo Akira blinked his eyes, thought for a while and replied solemnly:

"Because Miyamura, you... your eyes have been on that girl."

"!!!"

【Your gaze has been on that girl. 】

Miyamura was stunned, he forgot to respond, and only played this sentence repeatedly in his mind.

Is...is that so?

It turns out that my gaze... has been on Oreki... ah.

******

"Miyamura, take care of Tsuru, I'll go buy some antipyretics."

When entering the door, he brushed past Kurobi, before Miyamura could react, Kurobi had already opened the door and went out, Miyamura realized it belatedly...

A crane?

"..."

Miyamura Isumi came to Oreki Tsuru's room for the first time. It seemed that every time they went to Kuro's house next door, they were familiar with Kuroo's room. It was the first time for Miyamura to come to a girl's room. Oreki Tsuru His room was very similar to his own, with the same layout and simple decoration, but there were many trinkets on the table, Miyamura had the illusion of coming to his own room.

"Oreki?"

Miyamura gently put his schoolbag on the ground, instead of going home, he came directly to Oreki Crane's side, the young man approached the bed lightly, seeing that the girl was well covered with the quilt, Miyamura sat on the edge of the bed side of the ground.

'are you asleep? '

Miyamura sat quietly on the ground and watched the sleeping figure quietly.

【Your eyes have been on her all the time. 】

Miyamura frowned, and looked away from Oreki Crane's room, but after a while, he turned back to Oreki Crane, and Miyamura suddenly rejoiced that Oreki Crane's back was facing him.

Just when Miyamura felt that he could sit here and watch the Oreki Crane for a long time, the girl suddenly sat up, and the swift movement made Miyamura stunned for a moment:

"?! Oreki!?"

Fa, what happened! ?

Miyamura blinked his eyes, and leaned over cautiously, only to see Oreki Crane half-closed his eyes as if he was awake, and said in a vague voice:

"hot."

what……

Miyamura saw the sweat on Oreki Crane's forehead, it probably just came out from under the quilt, Miyamura stood up and turned to the closet to the side, the boy smiled:

"You're sweating, change your clothes, Oreki."

Speaking of opening the closet, none of the clothes in it were suitable for home wear, Miyamura turned his head and asked Oreki Tsuru:

"Oreki, the clothes you can wear..."

Before he finished speaking, Miyamura's voice suddenly stopped, the boy's eyes widened and he was at a loss, watching the dazed girl on the bed take off her clothes halfway, as if her head was stuck, and rushed into the room. The beautiful picture in front of my eyes is the fair skin of the girl, the breasts that are grasped in one hand, and the tattoos on the waist, no matter which one makes Miyamura scream in panic:

"Wait, wait, wait!!! Oreki!!!"

Don't take it off! !No... I can't move my eyes.

Miyamura blushed, the expression of panic and shyness rarely appeared on the boy's face, Miyamura turned his head away, covered his face with one hand, the blush and heat on his face seemed to be stronger than that of Oreki Tsuru, who had a fever. Even more powerful.

"...Miyamura..."

The voice of Oreki Crane came from inside the clothes. The girl still maintained the posture of undressing, and raised her hands to make her chest stand up. The scenery on her chest made Miyamura feel a little warm in her nose. Miyamura turned around and took a breath. He sniffed, and muffled his voice as if he had caught a cold:

"What, what's wrong?"

"Hair stuck..."

"..."

Come help me qaq!

This meaning was contained in the girl's unfinished words.

Miyamura felt that this was a real problem.

Miyamura moved over slowly, and slowly stretched out his hand while turning his head away, until he touched Oreki Crane's raised hand, Miyamura turned his head slightly, trying not to look at the nosebleeding body under Oreki Crane's body. Scenery, Miyamura took a deep breath, his slender fingers gently and quickly straightened Oregi Tsuru's knotted and stuck hair.

"Well?!"

After finally getting rid of her hair, the girl quickly took off her clothes, and Miyamura quickly put on another piece of clothes. Oreki Crane slowly put on the clothes around her neck, and then lay down slowly .

"Miyamura, when did you come?"

=mouth=! ! !

Didn't you notice I'm here just now? ! ! !

Miyamura Isumi's complaints in his heart were completely opposite to his calm appearance. The young man tensed his red face and tried his best to hide his guilty conscience from the scene he just saw, only listening to Oregi Crane's lazy and waxy voice saying slowly :

"Hmm... I have a little impression."

What an impression! ! !

Miyamura's worry about Oreki Crane seems to be synchronized with Kuro's...

"..."

Miyamura took a deep breath and calmed down slowly. The boy's clear eyes fixed on Oreki Crane. Suddenly, the boy asked inexplicably:

"Oreki."

"kindness?"

"You can't do this next time..."

Miyamura frowned lightly, a little worried and impatient, what if someone else is here today?

"How is it?"

"It's just..." That's it! !

"Oh……"

Oreki Crane actually didn't understand what Miyamura was like, but because it was Miyamura, Oreki Crane didn't care. Miyamura always gave her a feeling of reassurance, just like Kurobi, who kept messing with her Angry, but Black Tail has always given her a sense of reliability.

Oreki Crane looked at Miyamura's half-smile expression lazily with his eyes on the side, the girl tilted her head and said in a very cheeky way:

"But, because it's you, Miyamura."

"///////"

He was hit by the Oreki Crane again!

If it were you, Miyamura, I wouldn't worry about anything.

"Also, Miyamura, apart from having bigger breasts than you, I'm not much different from you in appearance."

"..."

Oreki Crane suddenly added a sentence, and Miyamura felt that he was hit by Oreki Crane again.

Thanks, it's not a compliment that makes him happy.

He also wants to be more manly!

The two people with similar painting styles are probably Oreki Tsuru and Miyamura Isumi. To a certain extent, the relationship between the two people does not care about gender, but compatibility.

"Miyamura, has this guy been sleeping until now?"

After Kurobi bought anti-fever medicine and came back, he saw Oreki Crane sleeping soundly. Miyamura sat on the ground and stared straight at Oreki Crane, making Kurobi inexplicably have the illusion of a pet cat guarding its owner as soon as he entered the door , that guy Miyamura looks like a cat.

Kurobi thought for a while, got the answer from Miyamura's nod, put the antipyretics on the table, didn't notice Miyamura's red ears, and said casually:

"I'll cook some more porridge. She didn't eat much before."

"it is good."

Miyamura turned around and only saw the back of Kurobi leaving. Subconsciously, Miyamura looked at Kurobi's muscular arm, and then at his own slender arm. The boy sighed inaudibly.

muscle...