Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

Seeing that Dai Wei was still wearing the hot pants and black tights she wore to the show, Hirasawa Makoto couldn't help but say.

"Well, doesn't it look good?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Dai Wei's pupils, and they turned around as if to show off.

The slightly floating bangs bring out the girl's body fragrance, and the matte fabric on her legs adds a bit of charm to the cute girl.

"..."

I don’t know if it’s because of the herd mentality or she’s afraid of losing attention, but Dai Wei, who usually only wears home clothes at home, has been wearing socks since she returned home after seeing the over-the-knee socks and folded socks on the legs of girls like Mio and Azusa.

Dai Wei suddenly remembered something and showed a vigilant look:

"That's right, Makoto-chan——"

"Sister is going to put you on house arrest tonight. Everyone has to sleep on the floor in the living room. After turning off the lights, you are not allowed to come to the first floor~"

Girls wearing only underwear are extremely lethal to adolescent boys, not to mention that she also vaguely sensed that her friends were paying too much attention to her.

"no problem."

Just because he doesn't go downstairs doesn't mean that no girl can take the initiative to go upstairs to find him.

Hirasawa Makoto found the right moment and quietly ran to Azusa's side.

While Azusa Miao was surprised, Hirasawa Makoto tapped her head twice and made a few faces.

'Going to his room at two in the morning?'

Even though they were an old married couple, Nakano Azusa understood immediately and a slight blush appeared on her face.

She looked around hurriedly, and when she saw that no one noticed, she raised her little foot and stepped on Hirasawa Makoto.

"Pervert-senpai...what if we get caught?"

Seeing Hirasawa Makoto shaking his head confidently, the embarrassed and angry Nakano Azusa quickly pinched his waist.

"My head is full of bitterness!"

The girl murmured a word of complaint and then ran away as if in agreement.

Tonight, there is bound to be a big battle!

Volume 1: Chapter 141: Socially anxious girl wants to see the cat love scene

Two electric guitars with a matte finish were placed side by side, with the "Gbison" print on the headstock shining brightly.

The girls took off their slippers and sat in a circle, surrounding the two electric guitars and a small speaker in the middle.

"Ohhh~ What a cool guitar! Pochi-chan's guitar and Jita are a family!"

Kneeling on the ground, touching the electric guitar in the color of scrambled eggs and tomatoes, Dai Wei turned his head and pointed at the brand logos on the two guitars, with a proud expression as if he had discovered a new world.

After dinner, at the urging of everyone, Goto Ichiri also took out his piano for everyone to appreciate.

Nakano Azusa put her knees together and stood up, her small hand brushing over the pickups next to the bridge: "Both guitars are very handsome, but Gibson guitars are also very expensive..."

"Ah!" Dai Wei remembered something and nodded his head vigorously, "That's right, Tsumugi-chan also bargained with the clerk and still wanted 50,000 yen! How much did Pochi-chan pay for her piano?"

Hirasawa Makoto understood it. After all, Tsumugi Soso used the "my father the president" pricing method, and the effect was remarkable.

Goto Ichiri lowered his head and thought for a moment, then hesitantly spoke in a low voice:

"No, it's free... My father lent me this guitar. He was in a band when he was young."

"..."

"My guitarist father" bought the guitar and the cost of buying the guitar was zero.

"Pochi-chan, can I try your piano?"

Nakano Azusa called out to Goto Ichiri beside him and asked softly.

Goto Ichiri didn't hesitate: "No problem, please feel free to use it."

After the amusement park incident, the two girls added Line friends and quickly became familiar with each other because of Makoto Hirasawa.

The girl with twin ponytails slowly picked up the electric guitar called "Black Card". The headstock was a bit heavy, and the traditional body of the guitar was not ergonomically designed. Feeling the body of the guitar poking at her ribs, Nakano Azusa began to murmur in her heart.

She has an ordinary figure, so she naturally has no worries, but if it were Goto Ichiri, the posture of holding the zither would probably be a little deformed...

She pressed the chords casually with her left hand. The thick neck of the guitar was not very friendly to someone with small hands like her.

"Nakano-san's hands are a little too small."

Goto Ichiri heard the noise coming from the bass strings and explained in a low voice.

"The rock hand position requires the thumb to be tucked inward on the guitar neck, but if the fingers are not long enough, the strings cannot be pressed firmly."

Nakano Azusa frowned and stretched her hands as hard as she could, so much so that they trembled slightly from the effort and she was unable to completely cover the entire neck of the guitar with her hands.

"It's too thick. I can't hold it with one hand..."

She let go of his hand as if giving up the struggle and muttered softly.

next second.

As if sensing something, Nakano Azusa suddenly closed his mouth, and Hirasawa Makoto also looked over at the same time. The two men's eyes met, and they thought of something at the same time.

This sentence……

I think Zi Miao also said this when he was playing with the cat toy...

Nakano Azusa glared at Hirasawa Makoto in a reproachful manner, and her little face suddenly blushed.

Forget it, forget it quickly!

Even though I was thinking this, the thick neck of the guitar carried a special meaning.

During the subsequent pillow fight and bath time, it kept lingering in Nakano Azusa's mind.

Maybe it’s been too long since I loved cats…

Zi Miao just felt that the next period of time was extremely difficult to endure. His head was dizzy and the previous scenes of loving cats kept playing like slides.

Time passed as the girl waited with dry throat and parched mouth, and finally it came to one o'clock in the morning.

In the darkness, Nakano Azusa slowly opened his eyes.

The sound of even breathing came one after another. With the help of the dim moonlight, she could see that except for her, everyone sleeping on the first floor seemed to have fallen asleep.

Maybe the pillow fight was too crazy, even girls like Manabe Kazu and Yu joined in. Before half past eleven, they all fell into a deep sleep.

"In that case, I can just quietly go upstairs."

Gudong~

When Nakano Azusa thought about what would happen next, he swallowed hard in anticipation.

"I wonder how soundproof the pervert's room is..."

Like a female searcher sneaking behind enemy lines, she gently lifted the quilt and sat up, then stuffed the prepared pillow back into the quilt, pretending that she was still there.

The black calf socks stepped on the wooden floor, just like the pads on a cat's paws, without making any sound.

awesome!

Nakano Azusa held his breath and quietly praised himself for his cleverness.

I didn't take off my socks on purpose, just for this moment...

Of course, there are some other XP factors involved, which are difficult to elaborate on.

Everything seemed to be going quite smoothly, and soon, Nakano Azusa's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

call--

In the darkness, a pink-haired girl sleeping on the outermost side quietly opened her eyes, her turquoise eyes full of curiosity.

As a socially anxious person, it takes a lot of courage to be able to sleep with girls. It is difficult to fall asleep in someone else's house without any psychological burden.

So...she couldn't sleep.

(What is Nakano-san doing upstairs so late at night?)

(Yousang once said that the bathroom is not over there)

(Did he go to see Hirasawa-san? But why did he wait until now...)

A bold guess suddenly popped up, scaring the timid girl so much that she shuddered all over and looked around guiltily.

No, no matter what, this is a matter between Hirasawa-san and Nakano-san!

Just go to sleep!

Goto Ichiri closed his eyes tightly.

Twenty minutes later...

At the corner of the stairs on the second floor, a pink wild hammer snake quietly emerged from its pupa.

(How did I get here?!)

(No, no, I'm going to the bathroom!)

Goto Ichiri suddenly came to his senses, shook his head in fear, and was about to escape back to the bed when the devil and angel appeared in his heart again.

There was almost no suspense. The faint sound coming from the room instantly made the devil kick the angel away. The desire called curiosity easily overcame the remaining fear.

'I am a paramecium, a dark crawling paramecium, no one can see me...'

"And Nakano-san told me that we were comrades on the same front..."

As if her self-hypnosis was successful, the socially anxious girl, who was supposed to lie in bed pretending to be asleep, miraculously mustered up the courage and continued to move towards the room where the mysterious sound came from.

"Hiss~ The cat toy is too exaggerated..."

"Xiao Zi, could it be that... your eyes are almost full of love."

The faint sound of conversation came into her ears, and the pink-haired girl's breathing quickened a little, but she quickly held her breath.

(Cat toy...Isn't it referring to the orange cat called Hedgehog Cat?)

(Eyes full of love...)

Although I tried my best to convince myself not to think wrongly, the increasingly dense sounds would not deceive me.

How could a Japanese girl who surfs so intensely on the island know nothing about such things?

Volume 1: Chapter 142: Goto-san who is just strumming

AiMao TV was still going on, and Goto Ichiri was lying on his side half a meter away from the door, listening to it with fascination.

"Mmmmm... cat toy... really... too exaggerated..."

"The cat teaser tastes good, right? Let Xiaozi meow twice and listen."

Although he couldn't see anything, in the darkness, Goto Ichiri felt that apart from his own pounding heartbeat, the sounds in the room were becoming clearer and clearer.

(Nakano-san and Hirasawa-san really did that kind of thing...)

I had a premonition in my heart a long time ago, but when I actually verified it, I felt a vague sense of unreality.

Sad?

It was a bit uncomfortable, but not too surprising.

The socially anxious girl asked for very little. She was satisfied as long as Makoto Hirasawa could occasionally chat with her on Line and touch her head before the performance.

Harem?

There is absolutely no problem. She is just an insignificant little character anyway. As long as she can have a place in Hirasawa Makoto's heart, that's enough.

(Anyway, Hirasawa-san said that he would be my lifelong owner no matter what.)

Compared with these random thoughts, a stronger impulse has gradually come to my mind.

In the room, the sound of collision mixed with one or two suppressed groans of the girl could be heard, indicating that AiMao TV had entered the second stage.

The pink-haired girl bit her lips. Her falling hair could not cover her already red earlobes. Her emerald blue eyes were filled with mist at some point, which swayed gently as her long, trembling eyelashes.

Inside the door, the admired person and the powerful classmate are making a cat love video.

Outside the door, she was crawling in the dark and had quietly pricked up her ears, listening to the whole process.