Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

"Ah, is this so exaggerated?!"

The conversation in low voices was like recalling a dream when waking up in the morning, blurry and unclear as if separated by a thin veil, but the sense of touch of the body will not lie.

The lifting sensation coming from the body is slightly worrying.

Could it be...

The intoxicated fragment flashed again.

That's impossible. I clearly heard Dai Wei's voice.

"Hmm... Sister, please have a taste too~"

"Hey, is it really possible?!"

The frown on his face gradually relaxed. Such an outrageous plot could only happen in a dream.

So he is dreaming!

Although I don’t know why I dreamed about Dai Wei, since he is the only one who knows about the dream, it doesn’t matter at all!

Therefore, Pingze Cheng accepted this feeling with peace of mind.

…………

As November arrived, the sudden attack of cold air drove away the still somewhat warm autumn days. The temperature dropped sharply, and the north wind gradually rose, blowing the yellow fallen leaves and swirling in the air.

In Setagaya Ward, the three Hirasawa siblings were heading to a nearby shopping street to buy winter clothes.

"But even if the seasons change, it doesn't affect JK beauties at all! I want to buy knee-high socks!"

Dai Wei pointed one finger to the sky and said loudly, but the next moment, the cold wind blew again and made her shiver all over. She couldn't help but hug her chest with her hands, and her pair of legs wrapped in pantyhose also curled up together.

She walked forward with concern, untied her scarf, picked up one end and wrapped it around Dai Wei's fair neck.

"Sister, you're such a jerk. You clearly told me to wear thicker clothes before going out."

"I asked Dai Wei to wear thick clothes, but she told me not to worry because she was wearing safety pants..."

Hirasawa Makoto said helplessly.

Dai Wei pouted her lips in dissatisfaction and forcibly pulled Ping Ze Cheng's hand:

"Only Cheng-chan can see my skirt! At most, You-chan can see it... And don't change the subject, just tell me if I'm pretty or not!"

As she spoke, she turned around on the spot as if to show off.

The soft chestnut short hair is slightly fluffy, with a warm scent like cherry blossoms in the hair. A pair of slender and straight beautiful legs are covered with pure black velvet tights, and a navy blue pleated skirt is matched with a gray knitted long-sleeved jacket. The girl's already pretty face exudes amazing charm under the background of clothes.

Even though they were together day and night, Hirasawa Makoto found it difficult to look away for a moment.

Although Hirasawa Yui is a bit naive and has a silly cuteness, it does not conflict with the fact that she is a pretty girl.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Girls are very sensitive to gazes, not to mention that Hirasawa Makoto is the "special attention" of Dai Wei's "special attention". Feeling Hirasawa Makoto's obsessed gaze, Dai Wei proudly put her hands on her hips, her chin almost raised to the sky.

She said, even though it’s cold, it’s totally worth it!

"Sister must be beautiful!"

You praised with a smile, saying that compared to Dai Wei, she could be said to be "fully armed", with a light pink scarf wrapped around her swan-like neck and a brown coat hanging down to her thighs, which not only kept her warm, but also effectively prevented her skirt from being blown up by the wind.

"Daiwei is indeed cute."

Hirasawa Makoto looked a little unnatural, turned his head and praised.

It’s not like Manager Xingge is arrogant, it’s just…

He still cares a lot about the "dream" that night!

Alcohol is harmful. He still doesn’t know what happened that night!

When I woke up, I found myself lying naked on the bed, with the same Yu in my arms and a little dog stuffed in the quilt.

When asked what had happened, You just smiled and said nothing.

So was it because the two girls slept in each other's arms that caused the erotic dream, or was it -

In fact, there was no erotic dream at all. When you wake up, it’s already happened afterwards?

While they were thinking, the three of them had already arrived at a nearby shopping street called "Rabbit Hill".

The semi-open indoor shopping street with glass skylights is much warmer than outside. Standing at the entrance, the mixed aroma of rice cakes and fried food and the sound of people chatting hit me in the face.

"Makoto-chan, do you still remember this place?"

You turned her face and spoke softly, lifting the hair hanging by her ear. As she moved, her soft and white earlobe appeared from between the hair.

"It was around Dai Wei's birthday last year, and we came here together to buy birthday presents."

Hirasawa Makoto nodded, and looked at Dai Wei, who was standing on tiptoe with her nose twitching because of the smell of roasted chestnuts, and he also showed a gentle smile.

Speaking of birthdays, it’s only a few days away from the 27th. I wonder how Daiwei’s birthday will go this year.

He also had an idea for the gift.

After the Shuhua Festival, Dai Wei once mentioned with some envy that Goto Ichiri's effects pedal "wow wow will make Kita louder". He planned to find time another day and make an appointment with the girl who had ended the band to buy an expression pedal together.

"Hey, is it my birthday again?"

Hearing the key words, Dai Wei suddenly opened his eyes, and his black pupils bloomed with color.

"Makoto-chan and Yuu-chan will both give me presents, right?"

Seeing the two nod, she immediately closed her eyes, clasped her hands together and said loudly:

"I hope God can let You give me an effects pedal. As for Cheng... I hope he can appear in my bed on my birthday."

There is no such thing as a great god. It is obvious that he and You are being treated as wish-making machines!

"Don't make such a weird wish!"

Dai Wei did not show any dissatisfaction at all, but just looked at You meaningfully.

It doesn’t matter, I have reached an agreement with You-chan!

Volume 1: Chapter 194: Tights for sports, stockings for business

Although it was not the first time that he accompanied Dai Wei and You shopping, Hirasawa Makoto was not immune to walking around, stopping and checking every store.

"Going shopping with girls is definitely the most tiring thing, no doubt about it!"

A few hours later, Dai Wei and You finally bought their outerwear, but Hirasawa Makoto was already sore all over.

It was more tiring than carrying You and walking at the same time... He didn't know why You's slender and delicate legs had such endurance when they were shopping.

"Tsk~ Makoto-chan is such a loser," Dai Wei complained, and casually hung the shopping bag on Hirasawa Makoto's arm again, "Going shopping with a girl is supposed to be a pleasure."

"Besides carrying the bag, I am asked to choose between two options. Where is the enjoyment?"

Makoto Hirasawa opened his arms. At this moment, both of his arms were full of shopping bags, hanging like a Christmas tree, which was more hanging than the 416 filled with pendants and sights.

Well, although it is indeed a feast for the eyes and I can occasionally enjoy my boyfriend’s perspective, it is really tiring.

From the boyfriend's perspective, for example, You suddenly called him into the locker room because "the strap on the back can't be fastened", and then secretly touched him.

“I think they’ve all been bought by now?”

Hirasawa Makoto counted the bags on his body and was a little surprised.

"Not yet~" You took over the topic and pointed to a pink-decorated store on the corner with a smile, "I haven't bought any underwear or socks yet."

Ah? This link is possible!

Just like when he was sleepy in class and the teacher suddenly called on him to answer a question, Hirasawa Makoto instantly perked up:

"let's go!"

He is not some herbivorous male protagonist in a light novel, who has to be coaxed and deceived by the heroine before he can enter such a place with a blushing face.

"Eh eh eh?"

Instead of seeing the expected panic on Hirasawa Makoto's face, Dai Wei and You raised their eyebrows in surprise, and in the blink of an eye they were pulled into the store by him.

Various types of women's underwear came into view, including bold black lace hollow styles and pure white styles that were conservative yet made people want to invade them. Makoto Hirasawa took a quick look and was quickly attracted by the lace-up style hanging in the corner.

Keywords such as rice dumplings, ready to eat after opening the bag, etc. come to mind.

If You could wear this...

You can't think too much, otherwise you'll have to walk with your back bent.

You saw Hirasawa Makoto quickly looking away, and thinking of something, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"What style do you like, Makoto-chan?"

Suppressing the thoughts in his mind, You Tiao smiled.

This sentence silenced the salesperson who was about to step forward to sell the product.

Facing the strange look from the salesperson who looked about the same age as their parents, Hirasawa Makoto looked embarrassed.

"This matter definitely depends on you!"

"Oh, Makoto-chan is blushing~"

Dai Wei also took the opportunity to join in the fun.

"But the only one who can see us in our underwear is Makoto-chan, and your opinion is very important!"

Please don't say such things in front of the shopping guide!

After the play, You and Dai Wei came forward and whispered some physical data to the salesgirl, and then followed her guidance to an area.

"We have all the cups you want here, please take your time to choose~"

After saying that, the shopping guide walked away decisively and turned to the cashier counter away from the three people.

"Now Makoto-chan can give some purchasing advice."

You turned her face away and blinked playfully.

There were only a few people in the store at the moment, and Hirasawa Makoto stopped pretending and pointed:

"The pure white one is classic, the lace one is astringent, and the girly pink one is also very cute."

By the way, based on his observations of You Wei, Azimiao, Xieliang and Hongxia, Hirasawa Makoto found that most girls rarely wear their bras and panties as a set.

Maybe it's because the frequency of washing is different?

This can also be seen from the dirty clothes basket in Hirasawa's house.

Of course, this is purely based on experience, and Hirasawa Makoto doesn't want to ask for the specific reasons.

"Ohhhh~ this style——"

Dai Wei stood on tiptoe, raised one hand to touch the black lace fabric hanging on the wall, supported his chin with the other hand, and nodded thoughtfully.

"I see. So Makoto-chan likes this style... It looks cute on the surface, but is unexpectedly bold in reality?"

Hirasawa Makoto raised his hand and chopped Dai Wei's head with the vertical guillotine.

"Where did you learn this word from? Forget it now!"

Although it is indeed for the purpose of creating a sense of contrast, this kind of tacit understanding should not be spoken out loud!

After buying bras and panties, the next thing I bought was tights for the winter.

Japanese girls seem to have an obsession with skirts. They insist on wearing them even in temperatures close to zero degrees. Therefore, a pair of thick tights that can keep you warm is particularly important.

"Makoto-chan, how about this one? It feels very comfortable!"

Dai Wei excitedly pulled up Hirasawa Makoto's hand and forced it onto the fabric to let him feel it.

She can be said to be a professional in black pantyhose. She wears pantyhose all year round. Hirasawa Makoto also has the experience of accompanying her to buy pantyhose. After carefully feeling it for a moment, he was a little confused:

"Why does this one feel so silky?"

If what I felt before was correct, the pantyhose is made of soft cotton and shouldn't be so slippery...

“Because these are stockings~”

Hirasawa Makoto: ???

"No, Dai Wei, just wear your pantyhose!"