"Ding Dong."

The door bell rang outside, and Li Xuehao got up from the sofa, put on his slippers and opened the door.

"Excuse me." Seeing Li Xuehao who opened the door, Keiko Sakurai gave a polite greeting without any special expression on her face.

"Please come in, Miss Keiko." Li Xuehao changed the slippers for Keiko Sakurai, and the two entered the living room.

Keiko Sakurai took a look at the living room environment. Although the furnishings seem to be very simple, it can be seen that they are not affordable for ordinary families.

A rich and elegant family.

This was Keiko Sakurai's first feeling. Although it was incomparable with their Sakurai family, she took a high look at Li Xuehao, who came from this family.

"Miss Keiko, please sit down. Would you like something to drink? I have tea and coffee here." As a host, Li Xuehao also knows how to treat guests, especially in Japan, a country that has popularized etiquette into its habit.

"Just give me a cup of tea." Keiko Sakurai sat down on the sofa, but did not urge her to know the information she wanted.

"Okay." Li Xuehao turned to make tea.

Li Xuehao is equally proficient in tea art, and self-cultivation is also a habit for people like him. Making tea is just one of the self-cultivation.

Soon, a cup of strong but not greasy, mellow hot tea was brought up by him and placed on the coffee table in front of Keiko Sakurai.

"Please use."

"Thank you." Keiko Sakurai thanked politely, but the surprise in his eyes flashed. Living in a family like her, the higher the quality of life, the better, and good tea is naturally included.

As for the tea art, she even studied with a tea master who is a national treasure. She is also very proficient in this, and she believes that the tea she makes is unmatched by ordinary people.

But smelling the tea brought by Li Xuehao, the tea is only medium, but the fragrance is almost intoxicating. This is by no means a tea made by ordinary methods.

I picked it up and took a sip. After the slightly bitter taste, the strong sweet fragrance began to bloom from the tongue, making almost every cell in the body warm like a hot spring, and there is a wonderful taste that people cannot express in words. , It is evocative.

"Good tea!" Sakurai Keiko doesn't usually praise people. This is the first time she has praised a stranger. It really made her bow down. If the tea leaves were better, it would be even more invulnerable.

"It's just so-so, Miss Keiko, you are too polite." Li Xuehao is not pretentious. He does think it's just so-so. If there is a set of tea sets he used before, then he can raise the brewed tea by at least three levels. That is the real best product, even he himself can't help but remember.

"Menaka, this is not polite, you can afford it." Keiko Sakurai's face was a little serious. This kind of tea made from ordinary tea leaves can taste the taste of top tea, which no one can do. Yes, especially a student who has just entered high school. Such a tea ceremony should never be owned by a teenager of this age.

"Haha..." Li Xuehao was not embarrassed, but was a little embarrassed to be praised.

"Okay, Manaka-san, let's talk about business. Since I'm here now, I think you can tell me everything you know, and I hope you don't joke anymore. This is a very serious topic." Sakurai Keiko again After taking a sip of tea, he said with a serious face, and his eyes were fixed on Li Xuehao's face.

Li Xuehao was not uncomfortable, but was thinking about where to start. After thinking about it, he finally decided to go straight: "Miss Keiko, I want to invite you to meet someone."

"Who?" Sakurai Keiko frowned slightly, and at the same time changed to a more comfortable sitting position, overlapping her left leg on her right leg, her elegant posture with a touch of irresistible surprise.

Li Xuehao saw a slight fluctuation in his heart. He had a delicate face almost exactly the same as Miko Sakurai, but he had a mature charm that Miko Sakurai did not have. For him who encountered this kind of battle for the first time, it was natural that he could not be completely calm. .

I also smelled an inexplicable fragrance in my nose. It may be that Keiko Sakurai had just taken a bath. It was the scent of shower gel or something similar.

"Menaka-san, you haven't answered my question." Keiko Sakurai's brows frowned even more when Li Xuehao didn't answer for a long time.

"Sorry, I just remembered something." Li Xuehao came back to his senses, his face was a little hot, he just... was moved, and slightly cleared up his thoughts, "Miss Keiko, before meeting this person, I hope you can Be mentally prepared."

"Huh?" Keiko Sakurai looked at him suspiciously.

Li Xuehao didn't explain, but said: "After you see her, you will understand. But I hope you won't be afraid."

"My guts are not bad, so Manaka can rest assured." Keiko Sakurai said indifferently.

"That's fine." Li Xuehao nodded and waved at the ghost statue on the other side of the coffee table, "Come out."

As soon as the voice fell, Sakurai Miko appeared next to him with a "shoo", and then looked at Sakurai Keiko with excitement. In fact, she could see the situation outside in the ghost statue, and she couldn't bear it for a long time. If Li Xuehao hadn't said before that she could not come out without him, she would have appeared long ago.

"Okay, I'll leave the rest to you, you can explain it." Li Xuehao looked at Miko Sakurai, then pointed at Keiko Sakurai, but saw the latter staring at him with furrowed brows and an unhappy expression. Without seeing Miko Sakurai on the side, she slapped her forehead, "I almost forgot, you still can't see her."

Then I saw him squeeze a sword tactic with his right hand, read something in his mouth, and then flicked towards Sakurai Keiko's eyes.

Sakurai Keiko was a little angry at first, but when she saw Li Xuehao's actions, she didn't know if it was an illusion. She felt the whole body quake slightly, and then when her eyes lighted up, she saw the sofa standing abruptly. A person!

A figure she is familiar with every night in her dreams.

"Are you... elder sister?" Keiko Sakurai shivered all over, and she ignored Li Xuehao next to her. She looked straight at Miko Sakurai, tears streaming down unconsciously.

Ten years, ten years. She has been guilty of what happened until now. If it weren’t for the agreement between her and her at the time, and if she didn’t make her own claim, then maybe there would be no such thing. She was the one who caused her sister to become like that. The real culprit.

"Eiko..." Sakurai Miko also looked at Sakurai Keiko excitedly. If it weren't for the spirit body and people can't hug each other, she would have rushed forward and hugged her sister tightly.

"Sister..." Keiko Sakurai didn't know the situation. She stepped forward excitedly and wanted to hug Miko Sakurai, only to find that she threw her hands through Miko Sakurai's body. After a daze, tears were even more serious. It rained instantly, "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you..."

"Keiko, don't cry, you are not sorry for me..."

In the touching scene of the twin sisters meeting after ten years of life and death, Li Xuehao consciously retreated.

Back to his bedroom on the second floor, Li Xuehao smiled and shook his head. He was quite happy with Sakurai Sisters. The living room on the first floor was given to them. I believe they also have a lot to say.

Boredly browsing the international news on the computer, I don’t know how long it has passed before Li Xuehao heard a knock on the door, and then Keiko Sakurai’s voice: "Mannaka-kun, are you there?"

"I'm here." Li Xuehao responded and got up to open the door.

Outside the door, Keiko Sakurai and Miko Sakurai stood there. If you don't look at their height and clothes, they are indeed a perfect twin sister.

Only at this time, they are more like a pair of sisters with a larger age gap, and the original sister is more like an older sister.

"Miss Huizi, what's the matter with you?" Li Xuehao asked, looking at the expressions of the two, it was obvious that the excitement after the meeting had calmed down.

"Thank you for everything you have done for my sister." Keiko Sakurai bent down and bowed deeply. "Thank you very much, Maka-kun."

"You're welcome." Li Xuehao was taken aback. Although he deserved this gift, Keiko Sakurai had come with a questioning mentality before, and now he was a little unable to adapt to this change.

And even the title has changed. Before, he was called Jinzhong classmate. Now he is obviously treated as an adult, with a little respect.

"True Lord."

"Miss Keiko, let's talk about it, don't be so polite." Seeing Keiko Sakurai hesitated to say something, Li Xuehao said directly.

"Can my sister really be'resurrected'?" After saying that, Keiko Sakurai looked at him expectantly. Although she had already learned the answer from her sister, she still wanted to hear this mysterious "Manaka-kun". "Say yes.

"Yes, I can be sure of this." Li Xuehao nodded, and then said, "By the way, there is nothing wrong with her body, right? Ten years have passed after all."

"You can rest assured that my sister's body has always been taken care of by someone, and I often visit it without any problems."

"That's good."

"Shall we go now?"

"Now?" Li Xuehao was not reluctant, but he didn't expect Keiko Sakurai to be so anxious.

"Go back tomorrow, Keiko." Sakurai Miko said suddenly when she was about to nod.

"Sister, why?" Keiko Sakurai was taken aback, looking at her sister in disbelief.

"I want to stay at Senior's house for one night." When Sakurai Miko said this, she seemed a little afraid to look at Li Xuehao, and her eyes were a little dodging.

Li Xuehao rubbed his nose and didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence, but Keiko Sakurai had a strange expression, looking at her sister.

Miko Sakurai looked even more uncomfortable, lowered her head and twisted her hands together.

"Then I will stay too." Seeing this scene, Sakurai Keiko couldn't help sighing inwardly, and made the decision to stay.

Li Xuehao rubbed his nose, and he seemed to have a hint of excitement in his heart: "There are guest rooms, but they haven't been cleaned for a few days."

"It's okay, just let me sort it out." Keiko Sakurai was not too troublesome at all, nor did she behave like a daughter.

"Oh, let me take you there."

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