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漆黑色的傍晚，朱家的大宅之中，主人长女的卧室。

“哥哥……不要啊！”

秋月雪奈礼猛地翻身而起，入目的却是一片安详的夜色。她穿着蕾丝边的紫黑色睡裙，此时此刻紧紧贴附在少女光洁雪白的皮肤上，让人很不舒适。

（原来……原来是一场梦啊。）

喃喃而语，在长长地呼出一口气的同时，雪奈礼明媚的双眸之中闪过一丝惋惜的意味。如果，如果真的被哥哥那样对待的话，自己会反抗吗？

“姐姐，你怎么了？刚刚我听到你的叫声，不会做噩梦了吧？”

房间的门突然被推开，却是金色头发的秋月雪莉穿着洁白的睡裙钻了进来。她抱着一个胖胖的大猪头玩偶，一下跳到了自己姐姐的床上，挤进了被子里。

“这两天学院里接连发生那么诡异可怕的事情，我担心姐姐你害怕，所以特地跑过来陪你，我是不是很好，是个关心姐姐的好妹妹！？”钻进被子里之后，雪莉还不知足，她拱着拱着就往雪奈礼的怀里。

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