Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

Through the bath towel, the sound of water became a little muffled. It simply rushed over her body. Yotsuya Miko took off her slippers, tested the water temperature with the back of her feet, and then lay down in the bathtub.

Pah pah pah

She patted her chest gently, signaling Hirasawa Makoto to come out quickly. It was not because she was shy, but because she was afraid that Hirasawa Makoto would not be able to breathe while drowning under the water.

The bathroom was gradually becoming misty, and Hirasawa Makoto floated out, mixing with the steam gathered under the ceiling, making him not too conspicuous.

Looking down, every corner of the bathroom is clear.

However, the next moment, Hirasawa Makoto's eyes suddenly widened——

I don’t know if Yotsuya Miko was afraid that he couldn’t get out, so she hooked her fingers on the bath towel and pulled it slightly, then put the wet towel aside.

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Yotsuya Miko really didn't treat him as an outsider...

Looking down from the ceiling, the novel perspective, like a mosquito or fly, seems to be particularly clear.

The rising mist had covered up Hirasawa Makoto's whereabouts. Even though she couldn't see him, Yotsuya Miko knew that Hirasawa Makoto was somewhere, looking at her.

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"Well……"

The girl belatedly realized and stretched out her arms in front of her, but thinking that the evil spirit was also hiding in the dark, she had to continue pretending that nothing had happened. She relaxed like she usually did when taking a bath, and rested her arms behind her head.

"..."

Isn’t Jian Zi really afraid that he will be able to fight him seamlessly after he defeats the evil spirit?

Fortunately, I didn’t have to wait too long, and the second [Gaseous Form] was connected in less than two minutes.

At the drain outlet, a cloud of black mist visible to the naked eye quickly poured out.

The black hair spread out on the ground like algae, and the corners of the mouth of an evil spirit with the stench of a sewer were cracked to the cheeks, and the bloody lips made the jagged teeth look even sharper.

"You. Can. See. It!"

Its feminine voice was hysterical, and as it spoke word by word, its black hair seemed to come alive and twisted like an octopus's tentacles, grabbing towards Yotsuya Miko.

But the next second—

puff~

The magic missile, carrying Hirasawa Makoto's impatience, hit the evil spirit's shiny black head directly. It was like pressing the pause button on a video. The evil spirit's movements suddenly stopped, and then it fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Is it, is it dead?"

Only then did Yotsuya Miko's fear arise in her mind belatedly.

The girl's face was pale. She curled up in the bathtub, leaning against the wall, nervously watching the twitching mass.

"It's already cold."

Hirasawa Makoto restored his human form from the mist form, stretched out his arms, legs and feet, and the twitching black mist on the ground dissipated in an instant, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared.

Although the process was a bit difficult, this evil spirit was undoubtedly a fragile one, otherwise it would not have hidden in the sewer and dared not come out.

"Finish work."

Hirasawa Makoto turned sideways and was about to comfort Yotsuya Miko, but his eyes fell on the girl and he quickly turned his head away.

So foul!

The bathtub was relatively short, and the black-haired girl still kept her hands on the wall of the bathtub as she did when spying on evil spirits. The big white rabbit was like a balloon filled with water, and was deformed exaggeratedly under the pressure of Yotsuya Miko and the ceramic of the bathtub, almost completely submerging the girl's fingers.

Don’t look at anything inappropriate!

"Anyway, Jianzi, put on a bath towel first..."

Makoto Hirasawa suddenly remembered that the bath towel was already wet just now, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Does Jianzi's family have any bath towels left? I'll get them for you."

"No, no more."

Yotsuya Miko lowered her head, not sure if it was because she was shy because Hirasawa Makoto used a more intimate name, or because she felt guilty about lying.

"There's no bath towel, but there should be a towel. As long as I can wipe my body clean, it'll be fine."

As Hirasawa Makoto said this, he raised his foot to leave the bathroom. The floor was wet and the water stains were almost sticking to his trouser legs. Moreover, if he turned his head, he would see the beautiful girl bathing. If he stayed any longer, someone would definitely die.

wow-

The white arm splashed water, and the wet but girlishly fragrant little hand grasped Hirasawa Makoto's arm.

“Wait a minute—”

Yotsuya Miko seemed to have finally made up her mind, she bit her teeth lightly and the sound fell quickly.

"Hirasawa-kun just defeated the evil spirit, it must be very hard...why don't I help Hirasawa-kun rub his back..."

No, is this really a bubble bath event?

Hirasawa Makoto was surprised and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After saying what she had wanted to do for a long time, Yotsuya Miko felt relieved and looked extremely relaxed.

She knew that the reward she offered was far below the normal market price for exorcism. It was barely enough to buy a lunch box. Not to mention being an exorcist, even a divination at a scam fortune-telling stall would be difficult.

It's just that her father passed away, and her mother worked hard to give her limited living expenses. After paying the rent, there was almost nothing left. Yotsuya Miko couldn't think of a more valuable reward than herself.

and……

She had a very good impression of Hirasawa Makoto and had been hesitating whether to make such a proposal. She was just worried about whether Hirasawa Makoto would treat her differently. Yotsuya Miko herself was even looking forward to it.

call--

Yotsuya Miko raised her head, smiled, and her voice returned to her usual chat level:

"I like Chengjun, so please promise me~"

……

In the afternoon, Makoto Hirasawa walked out of Miko's apartment, looking refreshed.

It is worthy of being called Kami, the ancient Greek metacarpal drum!

Although I didn’t make it to the last step, it’s almost there.

It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still some time before the performance hall officially opened to receive guests. It was a good time for me to practice the repertoire for the Xiuhua Festival performance, and then go back to work after a long absence.

It was really rare. He himself didn't know how many days he had skipped work at the exhibition hall. Even the manager Xingge had gone from being angry at the beginning to being numb.

After all, when you open their Line chat history, all you see are messages from Makoto Hirasawa asking for leave.

buzz~

Hirasawa Makoto took out his cell phone and saw a message from the socially anxious girl.

[Goto Ichiri: Is Hirasawa free this afternoon? I want to buy a new pedal, but I’ve never been to an offline music store…]

When he saw the news, his first reaction was relief!

The socially anxious girl actually dared to send messages on her own initiative, and invited others, even inviting them to go out together!

Although given their relationship, there's no need to be so cautious.

[No problem, can I ask for leave for you from the store manager? ]

Hirasawa Makoto quickly typed a reply.

According to Goto Ichiri's personality, if this message has been read for more than three seconds without a reply, she will definitely withdraw the message quickly and apologize frantically with some lame excuse like "my sister Erli was playing with her phone and clicked the wrong button."

[Goto Ichiri: Ah, it's okay. I've already asked for leave from the store manager Xingge.]

"..."

Is this really Goto Ichiri? ! !

Hirasawa Makoto took a few deep breaths and smiled with great satisfaction.

What he didn't know was that in order to ask for leave from the store manager Xingge, Goto Ichiri wrote a 2000-word confession using GPT, and he polished and copied it by hand for a whole morning before he dared to send it over.

[I'm not sure which music stores sell effects pedals, so I'll ask Liang if he has any recommendations.]

Having said that, Hirasawa Makoto is sure that if there is an opportunity to slack off, Xieliang will never let it go.

Sure enough, just moments after the message was sent, Xieliang sent a string of replies.

[It’s hard to explain on Line, so I’ll go along too. 】

[Wait, who will compensate me for the whole afternoon's absence? ]

[Weird Number Two needs to take responsibility. ]

"..."

He knows it!

Hirasawa Makoto sighed, silently opened the notepad on his phone, and tapped a button -

On Sunday afternoon, Xieliang owed me money again. The amount was unknown, but I made a note of it.

When the time is right, he will repay his teeth by injecting cold liquid into them!

Volume 1: Chapter 174 Xie Liang: Give me a reward (spreading hands)

Shimokitazawa, Starry Night Performance Hall.

The blue-haired girl, who had been slumped on the table with a lazy look on her face, suddenly stood up.

"Manager, I need a leave."

Xingge: ???

You all agreed on this, right?

She had just seen Hirasawa Makoto's leave application on her phone when another one popped up on the scene.

"Okay, let's go."

She waved her hands impatiently. After all, she still had Imato and Kita. For an employee like Xieliang who was a parasite, having her would mean an extra salary, while having her less would actually help improve the working atmosphere in the exhibition hall.

It is enough to have the omnipotent Hongxia and Kita, who is an excellent employee and can always complete various tasks with full energy.

I guess it’s because of the incident with Boqi buying an effects pedal?

Xingge guessed this as he watched Yamada Ryo change his lazy and sauntering manner and walk out the door in quick steps.

But the next moment-

Turning back, she saw a red-haired girl staring at her eagerly, her emerald eyes blinking.

"Manager~" Kita raised her hand, the hem of her short shirt was pulled up, revealing her fair waist, "I want to take a leave too!"

She was very curious. First, she learned during the chat that Goto Ichiri had asked for leave, and Hirasawa Makoto had not come. Now, Ryo-senpai had also left...

There must be some group activities!

Kita didn't want to be left behind, so she put on a pitiful expression and clasped her hands together and said:

"Please, store manager, I've never taken a day off before. I'm just going to take a look and will be back soon~"

"You should leave too."

"Great, the store manager is a good man!"

Xiduo left in a hoppy manner, Hongxia was still doing housework in the apartment upstairs, and the PA lady always went to work on time -

At this moment, in the huge Starry Exhibition Hall, she, the store manager, was the only one left alone?

Very good, Hirasawa Makoto, she will make a note of this.

Xingge said silently, according to the principle that those who are not present have the greatest responsibility, she transferred her hatred to Hirasawa Makoto who had been absent from work for a long time.

As for Little Pochi?

What bad intentions could the Notsuchi snake from Shimokitazawa have? It must have been led astray!

After a while.

Shimokitazawa, an intersection with a street full of famous musical instrument stores.