Elder brother's garrison

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Deep Sea Yamato shouted happily to Shiro while stretching out its arms.

"Yamato-neechan—"

Xiaobai strode forward and rushed into the embrace of the deep-sea Yamato.

"Little White, it feels like it's been ages since I've seen you in person! Let me touch you!" Deep Sea Yamato hugged Little White, burying his chin in Little White's forehead and then, as if still not satisfied, cupped Little White's face and rubbed his chin vigorously. "Hehe! Little White's energy has increased!"

"Yamato-neechan, what were you doing in the hallway just now?"

"I saw you weren't back yet, so I came out to check," said Yamato Akagi.

"I'm back!"

"Well! Welcome back!"

"Yamato-neechan, why don't you ask me where the surprise I brought you is?"

"Shiro, you are my wonderful surprise." Yamato Shinkai raised his hand to brush away the stray hairs on Shiro's forehead, stared at Shiro's cheek, and smiled contentedly. "Your return is better than anything else to me."

Yamato's words made the young man blush and smile shyly.

"Yamato-neechan, but actually I brought you another surprise." Shiro held Deep Sea Yamato's hand and pointed in the direction of Deep Sea Shinano. "Yamato-neechan, look! I brought you family!"

"Family? What family..." Yamato Fukami followed Shiro's tug and looked towards Shinano Fukami. She was speaking with a smile when she suddenly met Shinano's gaze. Her smile froze as if it had been paused. "...Eh? Wait...this person..."

Yamato's smile quickly faded. She squinted and carried Shiro to Shinano.

Yamato stared thoughtfully at Shinano's face, his gaze sweeping over every flaw from her forehead down to her chin.

"Yamato-neechan, she is..."

Xiaobai was afraid that Deepsea Yamato would cause the same misunderstanding as Super Yamato, so she thought of directly introducing Deepsea Shinano's identity to her. However, before Xiaobai could say these words, the next second, Deepsea Yamato raised her hand and quickly covered Xiaobai's mouth.

"Shiro, no need, I understand." Yamato released Shiro's mouth, his eyes fixed intently on Shinano. "...You...are Shinano, right?"

Shinano Fukami slightly opened her eyes, and then nodded to Yamato Fukami.

When Shinano nodded, Yamato's face continued to display a warm smile.

"Wow! What a pleasant surprise!"

With Shiro in one arm and Shinano's wrist in the other, Yamato whistled at Super Yamato and then turned to walk home.

"Come, come, Shinano! This must be your first time here! Come in, come in!"

Shiro and his group were pulled into Yamato's house.

In the bright living room, Shinkai Yamato pressed Shiro, Chao Yamato, and Shinkai Shinano onto the sofas, then went to the kitchen and fiddled around for a while before returning with three steaming bowls.

"Little White, have some milk." Deep Sea Yamato handed the milk bowl to Little White, smiling as he said, "I added a lot of sugar."

"Oh, oh, oh." Little White quickly picked up the bowl, brought it to his lips, and took a sip.

Sweet.

Deep Sea Yamato then handed the remaining two bowls to Super Yamato and Deep Sea Shinano respectively.

It's worth mentioning that the bowl given to Shinano Fukami didn't contain milk, but rather a dark, fragrant, paste-like liquid.

Shinano Fukami frowned as he looked at the bowl.

"This is black sesame paste, it's delicious," said Yamato Akagi. "It's warm and very tasty. Try it!"

"..."

Shinano looked thoughtfully at Yamato, picked up the bowl, and licked the paste-like substance inside with her tongue.

The next second, Shinano Fukami's pupils contracted slightly.

She immediately raised the bowl above her head and began to gulp down the water.

Chapter 2932 Cat and Dog War

Gulp gulp gulp——

Shinano Fukami drank the black sesame paste in the bowl in one gulp.

After finishing a whole bowl of black sesame paste, Shinano Fukami reluctantly held the empty bowl, which was about the size of her neck, and licked the remaining paste at the bottom of the bowl repeatedly until the bottom of the bowl was spotless, reflecting Shinano Fukami's face like a well-cleaned window. Only then did she finally stop licking.

"It seems Shinano Fukami really likes this," Xiaobai said with a smile.

"...?" Shinano Fukami looked at Shiro, tilting her head in confusion.

"Hmph, I knew no one could resist the temptation of a steaming bowl of black sesame paste at midnight!" Yamato Fukami said, pulling a few tissues from the coffee table in the living room. He leaned over and expertly wiped Shinano Fukami's dirty mouth. "How is it? Is the black sesame paste delicious? Want another bowl?"

As Shinano felt Yamato's touch, her dark yellow eyes opened slightly.

Shinano Fukami cannot understand human speech. Even when Shiro talks to her, it is through a weak mental connection that the concepts are directly implanted into her mind. But even so, Shinano Fukami still instinctively understood the meaning of "another bowl" from Yamato Fukami's words.

Shinano Abyss quickly nodded to Yamato Abyss.

"Okay, I got it." Yamato Shinonome picked up Shinonome's empty bowl and smiled at her. "Wait here for a bit, I'll go to the kitchen and make you another bowl."

Shinano Fukami stared at Yamato Fukami's retreating figure as she walked into the kitchen with her bowl.

Soon, the sound of hot water being brewed filled the kitchen.

Preparing black sesame paste only takes a few minutes, but even such a short time feels like an eternity to Shinano, who is eagerly anticipating the next bowl.

Shinano Fukami sat on the sofa, her hands pressed against her thighs, her whole body swaying uncontrollably from side to side. She leaned her head closer to Shiro with some anticipation, looking into the bowl in front of Shiro.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Xiaobai smiled at Shenhai Shinano and pushed the bowl in her hand towards Shenhai Shinano. "Want some of this? Sure."

The black sesame paste in Xiaobai's bowl was not hot milk.

Shinano Fukami stared at Shiro's bowl, her gaze quickly shifting from anticipation to boredom. She looked away and turned to the extra-large bowl on the other side.

The extra-large bowl contains black sesame paste.

Shinano Fukami's dull gaze brightened once again. She moved her body towards Super Yamato with great interest, occasionally glancing up at Super Yamato's face.

"Third Miss, would you like some?"

Super-sized and understandingly presented their black sesame paste to Shinano Deepsea.

Shinano Fukami reached out and took the giant black sesame paste from Daiwa, then gulped it down.

He drank it almost all in one gulp.

After drinking two bowls, Shinano Fukami put down her empty bowl with satisfaction. A soft and full expression finally appeared on her handsome and cold face. She raised one hand and wiped the oil off her mouth with the back of her hand. Then she picked up a head of smooth black hair. Her smug expression was just like that of a little black cat that had just finished eating and started to do her daily routine.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've ever seen Yamato-neechan make black sesame paste for someone," Shiro asked Chao Yamato.

"The black sesame paste was bought by Yamato for Musashi-san," Yamato explained to Shiro. "A few days ago, Musashi-san saw an advertisement for black sesame paste and kept asking for some, so Yamato went to the convenience store and bought several large bags."

"Oh, these are Musashi's snacks..." Shiro chuckled upon hearing this. "Is it alright if we secretly eat her snacks?"

“Miss Musashi isn’t a stingy person. As long as she has food, she won’t mind this.” Chao Yamato shook his head. “Besides, the Third Miss is also Miss Musashi’s sister. Miss Musashi shouldn’t be angry, but…”

"only?"

"However... Miss Musashi has a very keen sense of smell, even when she's sleeping."

"Oh huh?"

As soon as Shiro and Chao Yamato finished speaking, as if confirming what Chao Yamato had just said, a series of slow footsteps sounded behind them.

Xiao Bai turned around when he heard footsteps.

From the direction of the stairs leading to the second floor, a tall figure, holding a life-sized body pillow, was rubbing her eyes as she slowly emerged from the darkness.

It was Deep Sea Musashi, dressed in pajamas and wearing a triangular nightcap.

"Hey, speak of the devil and he appears." Xiaobai greeted Deep Sea Musashi with a smile, "Good evening, Deep Sea Musashi."

"..."

Deep Sea Musashi didn't seem to be fully awake yet; some of the drowsiness from sleep still lingered on her face.

When he saw Shiro sitting on the sofa in the living room, Deep Sea Musashi was only stunned for a moment, tilted his head and stared at Shiro for a while, and then nodded as a response to Shiro's greeting.

Deep Sea Musashi rubbed his eyes and followed closely behind the group.

As she approached the coffee table, Deep Sea Musashi's delicate nose twitched slightly on her snow-white face.

Then, Deep Sea Musashi stared straight at the two empty bowls on the table, and Deep Sea Shinano sitting opposite the empty bowls, licking his fingers.

Deep Sea Musashi's eyes widened.

All sleepiness vanished.

Looking at Shinano Abyss sitting comfortably next to Shiro, Musashi Abyss's gaze quickly sharpened.

Seemingly sensing Deep Sea Musashi's gaze, Deep Sea Shinano, who was licking her fur, felt a presence. She stopped what she was doing, raised her head, and looked at Deep Sea Musashi.

"..." Deep Sea Musashi.

"..." Deep Sea Shinano.

The air was unusually quiet at that moment.

Deep Sea Musashi and Deep Sea Shinano stared at each other without moving.

When the two looked at each other, the space seemed to crackle faintly.

"Super Yamato." Shiro looked at Shinano and Musashi, and subconsciously moved closer to Super Yamato, asking her, "Didn't you just say that Musashi wouldn't mind if other people ate her snacks?"

"Yes...yes..."

"But no matter how I look at it... I feel like Deep Sea Musashi and Deep Sea Shinano are a bit... um... how should I put it, a bit like a dog meeting a cat..." Xiaobai said.

"Uh……"

Chao Dahe looked at Deep Sea Musashi and Deep Sea Shinano, and for a moment he also grinned awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"Hey hey hey! Chicken soup—oh wait, I mean sesame paste, here comes!"

Just then, a fragrant aroma of sesame paste wafted over, and Deep Sea Yamato ran back from the kitchen carrying a bowl of freshly prepared sesame paste.

Chapter 2933 Who is the child?

The intense staring contest between Deep Sea Musashi and Deep Sea Shinano was interrupted by the aroma of black sesame paste in the air.

Both Deep Sea Musashi and Deep Sea Shinano turned their heads and looked at Deep Sea Yamato, who was holding a bowl of black sesame paste.

In an instant, their eyes met, focusing intently on the bowl of black sesame paste in Shenhai Yamato's hand.

"Huh? Musashi, you're awake." Yamato of the Deep Sea was slightly surprised to see Musashi, but then he smiled and introduced her, "Oh, well, you're just in time! Come and see who's in front of you. This is Shinano of the Deep Sea, our newest family member!"

"Shinano the Deep Sea! You should say hello to Musashi the Deep Sea too! You're sisters!"

Deep Sea Yamato smiled and spoke to Deep Sea Musashi and Deep Sea Shinano respectively.

Deep Sea Musashi and Deep Sea Shinano stared unblinkingly at Deep Sea Yamato.

The expected scenes of sisterly affection... did not appear.

Whether it's Deep Sea Musashi or Deep Sea Shinano, they both seem to focus their attention more on the black sesame paste in Deep Sea Yamato's hand than on each other.

Yamato blinked, seemingly realizing this as well, and then subconsciously raised the bowl in her hand above her head.

Deep-sea Musashi and Deep-sea Shinano raise their heads.

Deep Sea Yamato, still holding the bowl in her arms, moved to the left.

Deep Sea Musashi and Deep Sea Shinano turned their heads to the left.

Deep Sea Yamato seemed to be deep in thought as she approached the two of them, carrying the black sesame paste in her arms.

Deep Sea Musashi and Deep Sea Shinano stood up together and leaned towards Deep Sea Yamato.

Yamato immediately stopped what it was doing.

"Hmm... I understand." Yamato asked her two younger sisters, "Musashi, you want to eat black sesame paste too, right?"

Deep Sea Musashi nodded.

"Understanding Power, Understanding Power, I'll go back and make you another bowl right away!" Deep Sea Yamato said hurriedly, "Then what about this bowl I'm holding..."

Deep Sea Musashi and Deep Sea Shinano stared wide-eyed at each other, neither willing to give an inch, as they moved closer to Deep Sea Yamato.

Yamato held up the bowl in his hand, looking at Musashi and Shinano, who seemed to be in urgent need, and was caught in a dilemma.

……broken.

The new sister has only been home for a short while, and now this deadly choice between two options has already appeared...

And what's with this subtle atmosphere?