Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

"But look at Goto-san's expression. He doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing."

"Ah, that's right!"

The corners of his mouth curved up, and Yamada Ryo, who was about to laugh, quickly switched back to an expressionless and cold face:

"I have a plan... but I need Stranger No. 2 to leave the room for a while."

"..."

Click.

With the sound of the room door being locked, only three girls were left in Yamada Ryo's bedroom.

"Pochi, put this on. The pantyhose fits you very well... This is what I wore when I was in junior high school. You should be able to wear it."

Yamada Ryo rummaged through the closet for a moment and pulled out a pair of her black tights and pleated skirt.

"You're wearing a white shirt underneath your tracksuit, right? It's a perfect match."

Eh eh eh?

Goto Ichiri looked at Kita on the left, then at the clothes in Yamada Ryo's hands on the right, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Didn't we say that we wanted to help her overcome her shame? This outfit will obviously only increase her sense of shame!

"Oyyyyyyyyyy..."

"Don't be shy, Pochi. This outfit will only make Weirdo No. 2 like you more... Does that mean you don't like him?"

Yamada Ryo's words made Goto Ichiri silent, and he clenched his fists in confusion.

effective!

She continued to induce him step by step: "To be honest, I also like Weirdo No. 2, and even regard him as a fantasy object."

ah? ! !

This self-destruction made Kita, who was watching the show on the side, open his eyes wide. He looked at the blue-haired woman in disbelief. How could such a thing be done by oneself? It was too rock and roll!

Illusion, fantasy object?

Goto Ichiri's head was dizzy and her expression began to collapse. Seeing that she looked like she was about to faint, Yamada Ryo continued:

"This is normal, right? Haven't Kita and Pochi ever imagined it? Just be bold, there are only three of us in the room."

She looked at Kita and signaled for the current girl to take the lead.

"I, I actually..." The red-haired girl hesitated for a moment, as if she had made some kind of decision, "I actually had some fantasies... It's normal for adolescent girls to do this kind of thing."

"…Me too. I feel really sorry for Hirasawa-san."

Goto Ichiri, who was moved by the atmosphere, said in a soft voice.

Yamada Ryo patted the two girls' shoulders with relief:

"It's okay, it's just human nature...

Since you like me so much, why are you shy about wearing this outfit? Don't you want to make Monster No. 2 like you more?"

"..."

After a while, the door opened again, and a pink-haired girl dressed in JK style came into the sight of Hirasawa Makoto.

The black tights seemed a little small, making the girl's legs slightly curved and revealing some flesh color. Not only the tights, but also the skirt was one size smaller. The hem of the navy blue pleated skirt even stuck to the middle of the girl's thigh, as if the scenery underneath would be revealed if she lifted her leg slightly.

"Goto-san...why are you wearing this?"

Hirasawa Makoto's mouth was dry as he watched, and he raised his head in a hurry. However, before his eyes reached the girl's pretty face, he was attracted by the huge thing that was about to burst out.

The law of universal gravitation does exist!

Goto Ichiri was startled by his burning gaze and subconsciously took a few steps back, but the swaying skirt caught Hirasawa Makoto's attention again.

Yamada Ryo: "Let's start Pochi's reward right away."

…………

That night, at Hirasawa's house.

Hirasawa Makoto, who had just returned from tutoring at the Yamada household, was lying on the bed, the shock brought by the JK type Goto Ichiri still lingering in his brain.

The pantyhose feet are fragrant, the pink-haired girl has long hair down to her hips, she shyly raises her toes, her body trembling as she tries to maintain balance...

Of course, the most impressive thing was when he looked up and saw the scenery under the pantyhose and pleated skirt when he was crawling on the ground. All he could say was that the tight fabric was wanting to expose every detail to him.

"Oh, what a difficult night..."

Dai Wei and You are both reviewing for the final exam. In order to prevent distraction, You issues a family order prohibiting H. Ping Ze Cheng has no place to vent his emotions and just feels that his nightlife is extremely boring.

"Why not go find Gabriel..."

Thinking that there was no one to share the joy with, he went to the next room to look for Gabriel, but Gabriel had not gone to bed yet.

At this point in time, Waste Angel has absolutely no awareness of preparing for the final exams and is definitely still staying up late playing games.

Just when he was about to "happily set off", the cell phone thrown on the bed suddenly began to vibrate. Ping Ze Cheng lowered his head and saw that the call was from the store manager Xingge. It was most likely an emergency that made the arrogant store manager take the initiative to call him, and it came so late at night.

Picking up the phone, an anxious voice came:

"Please, I have an urgent commission for you..."

After listening to the description of the store manager Xingge, Ping Zecheng frowned. The friend who posted the commission on the website lost contact, leaving only a strange message -

The general content is to let Xingge forget her and never try to find her.

"Have you called the police?"

Hirasawa Makoto asked. He heard Hongxia's voice and the sound of a car's handbrake being pulled on the other end of the phone. The Ijichi sisters probably had already driven away.

"I think it must be related to the disappearance of the gods, so not yet."

If not, things would be very simple. Hirasawa Makoto breathed a sigh of relief and began to put on his clothes while tilting his head to hold the phone:

"Hongxia knows how to get to my house. The store manager can come and pick me up... I also need to bring a helper with me. Don't let more people know about this."

"..."

After hanging up the phone in a hurry, Pingze Cheng opened the door cautiously, walked on tiptoe, passed Dai Wei's room and came to the door of You's room.

No matter what time, he had to report to his family when he went out, and You had clearly stated that "text messages don't count", so he could only wake You up to report.

The door of You's room was never locked. With the help of the dim moonlight, he easily reached You's bed.

"You," Hirasawa Makoto gently woke up the sleeping girl, "I'm sorry to wake you, but I have something urgent to say."

The chestnut-haired girl didn't seem grumpy after getting up. She just rubbed her sleepy eyes, turned over with a bit of sleepiness, and turned her back to Hirasawa Makoto:

"Makoto-chan, you must be feeling exhausted... Well... I can't help it, just come in... Keep quiet, I want to sleep a little longer..."

As she spoke, the girl lifted a corner of the quilt, exposing her perky breasts to the air, looking like they were ready to be picked.

Hirasawa Makoto: “…”

Volume 1: Chapter 207 Why is the first reaction always to replenish magic! (Half annoyed)

"It's not that kind of thing," Hirasawa Makoto quickly explained the emergency commission, "It's because of the Shinagaku incident..."

Late night emergency request?

After hearing what happened, You lost all sleepiness. He turned over, threw off the quilt, sat up from the bed, and frowned in worry:

"It sounds like it's very dangerous... Makoto-chan, is this a must?"

Hirasawa Makoto nodded vigorously, but his gaze couldn't stop falling, sliding down the girl's worried face and directly falling into the rabbit's ruby-like eyes.

When did You start to like sleeping naked, and her white rabbits seem to be getting bigger!

Feeling that the House of Commons was about to make some call, Makoto Hirasawa quickly shook his head to drive the strange thoughts out of his mind.

No, this tragic scene needs to be serious...

I thought You would dissuade me again with a worried look on your face, but I didn't expect him to just smile helplessly:

"My sister and I can never persuade Makoto-chan to do something she wants to do, but you must come back safely."

"..."

He couldn't respond at this time, otherwise the sense of déjà vu would be too strong. Hirasawa Makoto's right eyelid twitched, and all kinds of famous scenes such as "I'll retire after I'm done with this job" and "I'll go home and marry you after I'm done with this war" flashed through his mind.

"Hu-you, I'm leaving."

Hirasawa Makoto turned to leave, but You suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Wait a minute, Makoto-chan. If this is an exorcism, then we should also do a magic replenishment, right?"

Turning his head, You used his free hand to slightly lift the quilt covering his waist. With the help of the moonlight, Hirasawa Makoto could clearly see some details.

"…My spell slot is full."

After reporting to You, Makoto Hirasawa returned to his room, and then took a leap of faith into Gabriel's bedroom next door.

Wasted Angel was playing games. Hirasawa Makoto walked up to her and took off her headphones. After briefly explaining the situation, he said solemnly:

"Something feels strange, and I'm afraid I can't handle it alone, so I want you to come along and help."

"..."

Since you are asking for help, then act like one who is asking for help!

Gabriel turned off the game speechlessly, and rolled his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but his eyes suddenly sparkled with anticipation:

"Wait... Since it's an exorcism, it's safer to fill up your magic slots. Do you want me to help you replenish your magic?"

Before he could finish his words, the blonde girl crawled to the bed using her hands and feet, reached out to pull Hirasawa Makoto's arm, and pretended to pull him onto the bed.

Why is it that Fei Tianshi and You’s first reaction is to replenish magic?

Hirasawa Makoto hit the blonde girl on the head with a knife:

"I'm sorry, there's no need to replenish your magic... We just did it the night before yesterday! And the car to pick us up will be here soon, so hurry up and get dressed and get ready to go."

Gabriel glanced at him resentfully, and then began to put on her clothes slowly.

"Your attitude was not like that at the time, but afterwards you said I was repressed. This Hirasawa Makoto is such a loser!"

Hirasawa Makoto was unmoved. He glanced around and found a coat for Gabriel from the messy bed:

"There's no time. Hurry up."

Hearing this, Gabriel's movements became even slower, like an old lady.

"I feel so tired. I don't have any fresh milk to drink. I feel so exhausted."

"..."

Helplessly, Hirasawa Makoto had to start helping her put on her clothes. Since he had helped Dai Wei do this many times, his technique was quite skilled.

After putting on her clothes, Gabriel switched back to her dead fish eyes, hunched over as if she had muscular dystrophy, and slowly stood up from the bed.

"I'll let you drink it after I finish this commission."

Hirasawa Makoto said casually.

The Ijichi family's apartment was not far away. On the driveway opposite the Hirasawa family's single-family house, Manager Xingge and Hongxia had been waiting for a long time.

"Sorry for the long wait...it took a while to discuss this with my family."

Makoto Hirasawa opened the back door, stuffed the lazy useless angel in first, and then pushed Gabriel to get in the car.

In the driving seat, Xingge pointed at the steering wheel anxiously. Seeing that the two people were seated firmly through the rearview mirror, he quickly shifted gears, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are fully prepared," Xingge said casually while driving, "Is this the helper you mentioned?"

Hong Xia, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also turned her head. A hint of curiosity flashed across her thoughtful little face when she saw Gabriel yawning lazily in the back seat.

Hirasawa Makoto nodded: "Gabriel... is also an exorcist, much better than me. If she can't deal with an evil spirit, then even ten of me will be useless."

Is that an exaggeration?

Manager Xingge raised his eyebrows. Although the girl looked like a otaku, there was no teasing in Pingze Cheng's tone. It was true that one should not judge a person by his appearance.

It was nearly one in the morning, and there were few vehicles on the road. In large areas, only street lights and one or two windows emitted dim light. Makoto Hirasawa observed the night view through the car window and found that the vehicles were heading away from Tokyo.

"Are we going to Yamanashi Prefecture?"

Recalling the location of the previous commissioned release, Hirasawa Makoto asked.