Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

After a pause, Yamada Ryo revealed a sly smile and changed the subject:

"Pochi, you want to write lyrics with a youthful feel, right?"

Goto Ichiri shuddered all over and quickly withdrew her arm, subconsciously letting her hold the cake to get closer to Hirasawa Makoto.

"Ah, that's right... people are more likely to accept lyrics like this."

Yamada Ryo continued to ask: "Then do you know what youthfulness is?"

(Youthful feeling?)

(It's probably like in the movie -)

(Sunset, beach, fireworks display, etc.)

Goto Ichiri hesitated, and these images were in the lyrics she wrote.

(Doesn't Senior Liang think so?)

As we all know, when a teacher asks a question, the answer that receives the teacher's comment of "think about it again" is generally wrong.

"I-I don't know."

Goto Ichiri finally answered weakly.

Yamada Ryo finished thinking and quickly turned into a look of disappointment:

"The so-called youthfulness lies in the immature feelings of boys and girls."

“It’s just a simple statement of stacking scenes, naturally it doesn’t have a youthful feel.”

Young...feelings?

Goto Ichiri was confused, and Hirasawa Makoto also looked at Xieliang with a puzzled look on his face.

If he remembered correctly, Yamada Ryo should be very opposed to catering to the public taste and writing pretentious lyrics. Why is he talking about youthfulness now?

There seemed to be a flash of smile in his dark yellow eyes, and Yamada Ryo said:

"Then let me ask you, when you were hesitating whether to feed Hirasawa Makoto just now, what were you feeling inside?"

Hey, hey, hey!

Senior Liang actually saw through it!

Everyone will laugh at me for having wild thoughts like a nympho!

Having his thoughts seen through, Goto Ichiri's face suddenly turned red, and he was like a mute person, unable to utter a word.

Yamada Ryo launches the final attack.

She picked up a small piece of cake, thought for a moment, and then used the fork to split the small piece of cake in two, piercing the smallest half:

"Ah, open your mouth."

Yamada Ryo held the tray and stuffed the cake into Hirasawa Makoto's mouth without saying a word.

After doing all this, she turned her face away:

"How does Pochi feel now when he sees me feeding Monster No. 2? Be careful, this is an indirect kiss~"

Goto Ichiri was lost in thought, feeling an indescribable sense of suffocation, and answered subconsciously:

"It feels sour and makes me want to cry..."

"That's right!" Yamada Ryo clapped his hands vigorously, "A girl's shyness, jealousy, and the anxiety of being unable to get the love she wants! This is the feeling of youth!"

(Ah! Is that so?)

After hearing what Xie Liang said, Goto Ichiri widened his eyes and was instantly impressed by Yamada Liang's teaching.

(It turns out that I think too much...)

(Ryo-senpai obviously did this to teach me how to write lyrics!)

After comforting himself with a few words, Goto Ichiri was resurrected with full health again!

……

After a while, Goto Ichiri went to the bathroom, leaving only Yamada Ryo and Hirasawa Makoto in the room.

Feeling Hirasawa Makoto's burning gaze, Yamada Ryo tilted his head:

"Want some of my socks? Not impossible. I'll sell my used pantyhose for 8,000 yen."

As she spoke, she wiggled her toes.

The white and smooth toes wrapped in thick black cloth are slightly straightened, and the transparent feeling of the instep is more intense.

Snapped!

Yamada Ryo covered his butt, looking aggrieved.

Hirasawa Makoto said: "Who wants your old socks..."

"Ah?" Xieliang opened his mouth, looking shocked, "There are actually people who like socks that have never been worn by a beautiful girl?"

"What's the point of keeping a brand new pair of socks if the smell is gone?"

You also know that the things you wear have a smell!

slap~

Hirasawa Makoto patted Xieliang's hips again:

"These two hits were for Pochi-chan. The weirdo No. 1 who made dumplings out of jealousy is a scumbag."

Yamada Ryo pouted, looking bored: "What? You actually figured it out."

"Teaching how to write lyrics with a youthful feel is fake, the real purpose is to bully Pochi and see her look aggrieved.

Afterwards, you want others to feel that they have benefited greatly from it... This is also very much in line with your nature."

uninteresting.

Yamada Ryo puffed up his cheeks disapprovingly, then suddenly thought of something interesting and smiled again:

"By the way, what is your method of replenishing mana today? If it's not too much, I can help you. The friendly price is only 20,000 yen per time~"

"..."

It can be seen that Yamada Ryo is really short of money recently.

Hirasawa Makoto glanced at her chest and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that you can't do it."

Hey, what's with that look in your eyes?

Xieliang had no expression on his face. He stretched out his foot and stepped on Hirasawa Makoto's chest:

"This size is already very good. Both Hongxia's are not as big as mine. I have observed them in the bathroom."

You actually compare your figure with Hongxia Mama, what is your intention?

Just as Hirasawa Makoto wanted to say something, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and little Pochi flashed in, then closed the door heavily.

"I saw an incense burner on the wall at the end of the corridor," Goto Ichiri gasped with a look of horror, "and there was a portrait in front of it!"

The instigator, Yamada Ryo, was shocked and became more motivated.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you guys would know about it..."

Goto Ichiri was frightened and subconsciously shrank closer to Hirasawa Makoto.

Yamada Ryo lowered his head, his long bangs covering one eye, and a sneer came out of his throat:

"Hehehe, then offer incense..."

slap~

Hirasawa Makoto retracted his hand: "Don't scare Pochi-chan."

Yamada Ryo's true colors were revealed. He covered his buttocks and said aggrievedly:

"I want to report harassment by idiots and swindlers!"

"If you want to borrow money, just say so. Don't get involved in any mysterious things."

When he heard about borrowing money, Xieliang performed Peking Opera face-changing, and his golden eyes turned into the shape of "￥".

Hirasawa Makoto turned around and explained to Goto Ichiri:

"Xieliang thought that Kita, who escaped, was dead. The incense burner was used to burn incense for Kita."

(I see!)

Goto Ichiri suddenly realized.

Then I heard Hirasawa Makoto add:

"No matter what, it's better to avoid contact with these things. After all, ghosts and evil spirits really exist. It would be terrible if they were summoned one day."

Goto Ichiri nodded heavily, while Yamada Ryo seemed a little indifferent.

Perhaps because she went to the hospital with her parents when she was a child and was used to seeing life and death situations, Yamada Ryo is much braver than the average girl.

After Hirasawa Makoto finished speaking, she couldn't wait and stretched out her white and tender palm:

"I'm cute, please give me money."

"..."

In the evening, after parting with Goto Ichiri, Hirasawa Makoto felt relaxed when he came out of the Yamada family.

Well, I feel relieved in the physical sense, as my wallet now has 20 Fukuzawa Yukichi cards missing.

Goto Ichiri acted as notarization, Hirasawa Makoto was the creditor, and Yamada Ryo was the debtor. After friendly negotiations, Yamada Ryo signed an IOU.

Now that I think about it, I feel a bit at a loss. Judging from the money-hungry look on Xieliang's face just now, I'm afraid she would nod without hesitation if I asked her to do so!

On the way to the tram station, Makoto Hirasawa remembered something and turned into a self-service store.

"Azumiou is going home tomorrow, so we have to prepare a farewell ceremony tonight!"

Among the safety devices of different sizes, Makoto Hirasawa hesitated for a moment.

"This, this, and that, all the oversized styles!"

Volume 1: Chapter 80 Pull it out before confessing!

"Xiao Zi, you smell so good!"

"Compare the size of your hands."

"I won't go back to my room this late."

"I was just touching it."

In the guest room of the Hirasawa family, moonlight poured through the gauze curtains.

"Xiao Zi, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight..."

The girl finally couldn't hold back her desire to complain:

"Stupid, idiot, pull it out before you confess!"

Her hair was disheveled, Nakano Azusa's fair and rosy cheeks were flushed, with traces of sweat, and a strand of hair stuck to the corner of her mouth.

"It's okay. My sisters are all hypnotized by me. They won't notice."

Hirasawa Makoto answered the question irrelevantly, and considerately smoothed the hair around the girl's mouth. He continued:

"In that case, I'll take it as Xiaozi's agreement. Xiaozi also agrees to the following harem declaration, right?"

Cunning, really cunning!

Nakano Azusa never expected that Hirasawa Makoto would bring up the harem again at this time.

Although, before Hirasawa Makoto started, she had already made up her mind to turn a blind eye to the harem's behavior.

Before she could speak, Hirasawa Makoto moved again.

"..."

early morning.

The water balls are arranged in a row, symbolizing the results of the battle.