Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

"elder brother……"

After waking up, Miura Gensuke stared at the ceiling with blank eyes.

Xuechuan Yao held his face with some guilt: "Brother, I'm sorry..."

"Am I going too far?"

"Haha, no, I was just pretending." Miura Gensuke smiled and shook his head: "I didn't—"

Another spider appeared and landed on his face.

After waking up again, Miura Gensuke looked at the pitiful Xiaoyao warily.

Playing Inception with yourself, right?

Humph, at this point, the only option is brute force.

The next second, Miura Gensuke cried and hugged Xiaoyao: "Brother, I really know I was wrong..."

"Really?" Xuechuan Haruka touched his head gently.

Miura Gensuke rubbed Xiaoyao's cheek and said, "What do you want me to do to make you forgive me?"

"Kiss..." The girl's cheeks flushed.

"Eh……"

"Can't you?"

Miura Gensuke gently kissed Xiaoyao's lips.

It's a very delicate and soft feeling.

This sudden kiss made Xiaoyao a little flustered, but Miura Gensuke just touched her lips and then separated.

It was just a very gentle kiss, not the kind from a lover.

"Pervert brother..." Xiaoyao turned around and lay on the pillow: "I said kiss on the cheek..."

Although he couldn't see her face, Miura Gensuke could see that Xiaoyao's ears were already red under her silver hair.

I'm so shy just for a normal kiss...

Gensuke Miura hugged Xiaoyao gently and kissed her earlobe again.

"elder brother……"

Xuechuan Haruka buried her face in his chest shyly: "It's a pervert..."

Miura Gensuke just sniffed the milky scent on Xiaoyao's body.

"..." Xuechuan Yao tilted her head slightly and listened to his heartbeat.

"hey-hey……"

"My brother's heartbeat has gotten faster."

"Were you scared?"

Miura Gensuke shook his head: "It's because I like Xiaoyao."

Xuechuan Haruka fell silent, then hugged him tighter.

Chapter 236: In front of the widow's door

7 month 25 day.

"Brother, why did you get up so early today..."

Sleepy-eyed Tsukimiya Sakurano lay on the edge of the bed, looking at Miura Gensuke who was sitting in front of the computer: "Sleep a little longer."

"Wait a minute..." Miura Gensuke hit the enter key and sent his resume to the tutoring agency.

[President of the Student Union of Shengwen Middle School, consistently ranked first in the grade]

[I am patient and have worked as a tutor. I can provide guidance to junior high school students on further studies.]

[Hourly wage 2500 yen]

The last photo is of me wearing school uniform and black-framed glasses.

Although Gensuke Miura doesn't usually wear glasses, wearing a pair of glasses is a plus for being a tutor.

"Be a tutor..." Tsukimiya Sakurano sat up and leaned on Miura Gensuke's shoulder.

"Well, tutoring during the holidays can make a lot of money." Miura Gensuke held Sakurano's snow-white hand.

Although teaching junior high school students is a bit tiring, there is no such thing as working without getting tired.

A good job is one that pays a high hourly wage.

"Ah, there's news."

Miura Gensuke took out his cell phone.

Contacting parents yourself is much slower than using such an agency. Although the agency will take a commission, the advantage is high exposure, and parents will be more trusting of the tutors introduced by the agency.

[Kawai Aion: Hello, I saw your resume and would like to ask for some more details. Is that okay?]

【Miura Gensuke: Of course.】

[Kawai Aion: Have you ever been a nanny? ]

Miura Gensuke: No...

Kawai Aion: My daughter has some social anxiety, so I hope the tutor can take care of her very gently and attentively. After all, my husband and I have to work, so we won't be home during the time.

[Kawai Aion: She's fine when she's alone, but when she's with strangers...]

[Miura Gensuke: I understand. We can try to get along first. If we can't get along, we can find a different tutor.]

Miura Gensuke: I am quite confident in myself.

[Kawai Aion: Indeed, girls should like handsome boys. Kanon might like you very much.]

Miura Gensuke: I mean, I'm very caring. I have a younger sister.

[Kawai Aion: One more question, how is your health? ]

【Miura Gensuke: Great! 】

[Kawai Aion: That’s great! ]

[Kawai Aion: Do you have time today? ]

[Miura Gensuke: Yes, we can do it in the morning or afternoon.]

[Kawai Aion: Then I'll send you the address. You can come over this afternoon.]

After putting down his phone, Gensuke Miura carried Sakurano Tsukimiya back to bed.

"Brother, can you really handle a child with social anxiety?"

"Haha, that's too easy." Miura Gensuke held Sakurano's soft feet and gently massaged them. "Anyway, children with social anxiety won't make any comments."

Of course, this is just a joke.

If the relationship really doesn't work out, just change the client.

Anyway, my resume is among the best among many high school students, so I will never lack clients.

"Brother, the fireworks show is the day after tomorrow, and we will go to the island for vacation afterwards. How will you have the time to be a tutor?" Sakurano used her fingers to push away the black hair that was slightly covering her eyes.

"Summer vacation is six weeks long. Won't we have time after the vacation?" Miura Gensuke pinched Sakurano's leg again.

"Brother, what do you want to do? It's been two days in a row..." Tsukimiya Sakurano blinked her beautiful eyes and hugged the pillow to protect herself: "Sister is still very tired..."

"Then just lie down on your stomach." Miura Gensuke got out of bed and closed the curtains. "By the way, let's do a split and stretch."

This shameful request made Sakura blush: "Sister won't sleep with you tonight..."

Gensuke Miura doesn't care about that.

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in the afternoon.

Chiyoda Ward.

Gensuke Miura stood in front of a detached house and rang the doorbell.

The size of the house is considered upper-middle class in Tokyo, and the location is also very expensive.

The decoration is in a common modern style, but the walls are pink.

Looks kinda cute.

"Ah, hello."

A beautiful young woman wearing a goose yellow apron trotted to Miura Gensuke's door.

Her hair is slightly curly, and she wears a diamond ring on her hand. She is well-maintained, with fair and tender skin that shines with a healthy luster in the sun.

"Hello." Miura Gensuke bowed slightly. "I'm Miura Gensuke, and I'm here to apply for a tutor position."

"Hey... taking a closer look, aren't you the security guard who was all the rage online a while ago?" Mrs. Kawai's eyes lit up. "Miura-kun, can I take a picture with you? My friends will definitely like it."

"Hmm..." Miura Gensuke nodded hesitantly.

Sure enough, the Internet has memory.

Every now and then someone can still recognize me...

Why did that reporter insist on interviewing...

"I think you look very handsome in that black uniform."

"Hmm..." Miura Gensuke followed her into the house.

But his attention was completely focused on Mrs. Kawai's graceful back.

What a big butt...