Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

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"Isn't it all because of the young lady that I cheated on my wife?"

"Why is it that the more I give, the more Saya clings to me?"

"Huh?" The eldest lady frowned: "Wait a moment."

"No need to wait, take this exchange student for example." Miura Gensuke kissed Saya's earlobe: "I didn't bring Asano Mio or Tsukimiya Sakuno with me. I only slept with Saya, right?"

"Even if Sayo is going to get angry, wouldn't it be more cost-effective if we wait for this alone time to end before you continue to get angry?"

"What will you gain by getting angry now?"

"Is it fun for me to follow you around and apologize every day? It's better to enjoy the process of being in love."

"Is it this way?"

"You're quibbling..." Saya pinched his face.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Why is your hair still a little wet?" Miura Gensuke turned on the light and carried Saya into the bathroom again.

"You haven't even dried your hair yet, idiot."

He picked up the hair dryer and gently and carefully blew the young lady's hair: "If you sleep like this, you will have a headache when you wake up the next day."

"Usually it's the maid who blows my hair..." Hoshizaki Sayo looked at Miura Gensuke in the mirror with a blush.

After drying his hair, Miura Gensuke leaned over and took a sniff: "It smells so good no matter how I smell it."

"Of course..."

After lying back on the bed, Gensuke Miura looked at the time and it was almost 10 o'clock.

"Go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"But I can't sleep." Hoshizaki Sayo hugged his arm.

Miura Gensuke also turned sideways and faced Saya.

He put his hand under the bow neckline of his nightgown.

rub.

The young lady's cheeks suddenly became hot, and the shy heat was transferred to Miura Gensuke's cheek through the air.

"How does it feel..." She closed her beautiful eyes and asked angrily and shyly.

"Great." Miura Gensuke just tasted it briefly.

Saya has a well-developed figure, a perfect hot girl figure, with a curvy figure and a soft and delicate feeling.

Miura Gensuke gently pressed his forehead against hers, feeling the girl's breath and scent.

Sayo's slender figure was faintly visible in the moonlight, her golden hair spread elegantly on the pillow, emitting a faint lavender scent.

"Gensuke..." She had her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Miura Gensuke gently kissed the young lady's delicate lips.

"Well……"

Saya resisted for a moment, then responded enthusiastically, her body involuntarily moving closer.

"..."

"Gensuke..."

After the kiss, Sayo rubbed his cheek coquettishly: "I feel a little dizzy."

"Is it due to lack of oxygen?"

"No..." Saya closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Then, Yukikawa Haruka, holding the doll, walked into Miura Gensuke's bedroom.

At this moment, she was not sitting in a wheelchair, but walking over gently.

"Brother, Xiaoyao doesn't want to sleep with Feilu..."

"Does she snore?"

"Yeah." Xuechuan Haruka lay down next to Miura Gensuke pitifully: "And he's grinding his teeth..."

Of course, Miura Gensuke knew that the other party was lying. Nekoyashiki had fallen asleep many times at school. Although he looked silly when sleeping, he definitely did not snore or grind his teeth.

But, she is my sister after all.

Miura Gensuke gave her an arm to hug.

The next morning.

Only after Xuechuan Haruka left did the eldest lady wake up from her sweet dream.

Gensuke Miura was putting on his school uniform in front of the mirror in front of the wardrobe.

The uniform at Marist is similar to that at other schools, but it is more conservative and the colors are darker.

For example, a girl's skirt must cover the part below the knee.

The only boys' school uniform worn by Gensuke Miura is a black suit style, which is very simple.

Fortunately, the weather is cool today, so it’s not too hot even if I wear a coat.

After a simple breakfast, the ten people boarded the shuttle bus and headed for Marist High School.

Of course, the vehicle was arranged by Akiko Kawai, as the young lady didn't want to squeeze into the subway.

"This is it!"

Gensuke Miura stood in front of the gate of Marist Catholic College and took out the exchange student confirmation letter from his bag.

The door is made of dark brown oak and is delicately carved with lily patterns. The stone carving above the door reads "Veritas et Caritas" - Truth and Love.

You can see that there is a steeple church in the school, and there are bells ringing at this moment.

It sounds like the opening scene of Dark Souls.

"You are exchange students, right?" A cold voice broke his thoughts.

Miura Gensuke turned his head and saw a beautiful female classmate with long straight black hair. Under her neat and delicate bangs, her blue eyes were cold and looked at him with a hint of resistance.

The girl folded her hands in front of her in an elegant posture. Her chest was smaller than Sayo's, and there was a special golden badge on it.

Should be a member of the student union.

After noticing that Miura Gensuke had been staring at her chest, the black-haired girl seemed a little angry and pursed her lips slightly.

"We are exchange students from Tokyo Seifuku Academy and Aoyama Gakuin High School in Japan." Miura Gensuke replied with a smile, "I'm Miura Gensuke, the exchange student's... uh, captain?"

"I'm Reina Takahashi, the vice president of the Marist Student Council, and I'll be in charge of registering you."

Takahashi Reina looked Miura Gensuke up and down, not knowing whether she was satisfied or not: "Please follow me to the principal's office first."

Gensuke Miura and his group followed Rena Takahashi across the main road of the campus.

Marist's campus environment is much more beautiful than that of ordinary schools.

The red brick teaching building is covered with ivy. There is a small church in the center with its spire pointing to the sky, and there is also a fountain of the Holy Child in front of the teaching building.

There was a quiet and solemn atmosphere in the air, which was completely different from the youthful and energetic atmosphere of Shengwen Middle School.

The girls passing by were all wearing neat uniforms. When they saw the boy Gensuke Miura, they were surprised and whispered to each other.

"Who is that handsome boy?"

"I heard he's an exchange student. Is this the first time a boy has come to our school?"

"I think I've seen him on the Internet..."

Miura Gensuke just smiled at the passers-by.

"Don't laugh." Saya poked his back in dissatisfaction.

Takahashi Reina immediately stopped and said, "Miura-san, please refrain from being overly intimate with female classmates at school."

"Haha..." Miura Gensuke scratched his head.

This guy really looks like Tachibana-sensei who was twice as cold and ten years younger.

Arriving at the office, Gensuke met the principal of Marist, Sister Anna, whose secular name was Shizuka Nakata.

Sister Anna is a beautiful woman about thirty years old, wearing a black nun's uniform and a pair of gentle eyes under the headscarf.

The smile was warm and the tone was gentle, yet somewhat serious: "Welcome to Marist, Miura-san, and everyone."

"As our school's first male exchange student, I hope you will abide by the school rules and respect our traditions and beliefs."

"You don't have to be religious, but you must attend weekly worship services and religion classes. It's part of how we develop character in our students."

"I'll try my best to adapt." Gensuke bowed slightly.

"Very good. Reina will take you to report to your class. Your schedule and school rules booklet are on the table. Remember, Marist's discipline is strict. Being late, violating the dress code, or being disrespectful to others will result in corresponding punishments."

After saying that, Sister Anna nodded slightly, indicating that he could leave.

Takahashi Reina led them to the classroom.

Xiaoyao and two girls from Qingshan Middle School are first graders.

The rest of the students were in the second grade and were assigned to the same class.

"Well……"

Miura Gensuke sat in his seat.

Sayo sat on his right.

However, the distance between the two tables is really far, so they can't be considered as sitting at the same table at all.

Miura Gensuke frowned and looked at today's schedule.

Because it is Monday, there is a 7-minute morning meeting at 15: to preach the teachings of the Bible.

From 8:12 to 30:, there are morning classes.

Then there's an hour's lunch break.