Shooting range.
The revolver spun through Yan Xianjue's fingers in a beautiful flourish.
He asked in confusion, "Big Sis, your performance is tonight. Don't you need to practice dancing today?"
Yan Wan smiled confidently. "No, those moves have long since been carved into my bones. This is my time to relax before the performance."
She glanced at Yan Xianjue, who was clearly having the time of his life. "Or do you not like it?"
"...I still like it," Yan Xianjue muttered quietly.
He had suffered for being too young. Although he had learned gun-handling moves before, all he had ever used were prop models.
Today was his first time touching a real gun. Even then, he had only fired his first shot under the close supervision of his eldest brother and eldest sister.
[As a member of a villainous family, I actually had to wait until adulthood before I could come play at a shooting range. Is that reasonable? Is that reasonable? Is that reasonable?]
[What villain doesn't kill, set fires, and commit every kind of evil? Why is my family so different?]
Whenever Yan Xianjue thought of the "Things You Can't Do Before Eighteen" book at home, packed with two or three hundred prohibitions, he felt nothing but resentment.
But now, he had finally been unbanned!!!!
Yan Yi'an and Yan Wan were both brainwashed by Yan Xianjue endlessly repeating the words "is that reasonable" three times.
Yan Yi'an pressed a hand to his brow. He had said Yan Xianjue should never be left idle.
And when it came down to it, Yan Xianjue really had suffered for being too young.
Because those two or three hundred prohibited items were all things his older siblings had done before, which their parents had subsequently added to the list.
Ahem. He himself