Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

There are eight million gods in Japan, but the water is shallow and there are many turtles.

Even if they really exist, the so-called gods of Japan are actually more in line with the "monsters" in the Chinese context.

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Akiyama Mio had already dropped a coin into the water and clapped her hands twice respectfully.

Hirasawa Makoto shook his head regretfully. It would be better to give him the 500 yen coin. At least he knew the blessing technique, which made him much stronger than the illusory Lake Dragon.

The coin sank quickly, and at an unknown depth under the water, a black shadow flashed by and disappeared with the coin.

After walking around the lake, it was dusk and everyone returned to the camp and began to prepare dinner.

"Cheng-chan, please help me find the administrator to get a bucket of drinking water~"

You said it casually without even turning his head.

The camp's drinking water needs to be picked up from the management office on the other side of the lake, which takes a ten-minute walk back and forth.

"Azusa-chan should follow and help."

The twin-tailed girl shuddered: "Okay, okay!"

Volume 1: Chapter 106: What a fragrant lunch box!

The girls were very busy, even Dai Wei was asked by You to help, but the strange thing was that although Nakano Azusa was much more capable than Dai Wei, she was assigned to help Hirasawa Makoto.

Something is strange. Have You and Azimiao reached some kind of consensus?

Carrying a small blue plastic bucket, Hirasawa Makoto looked at Nakano Azusa who was walking side by side with him.

The plain shirt reveals her fair wrists, and the dark brown suspender skirt covers most of the girl's slender and straight legs, but together with her sports socks, they form an absolute white area. Combined with Azimiao's cute little face, it makes people feel endearing.

"Xiaozi?"

Nakano Azusa turned her head to look at the lake, her twin ponytails swaying, and the fragrance from her hair wafted towards me.

"Xiao Zi, Senior, I have something to ask of you...but is this a bit of a bother for you?"

Hirasawa Makoto's face was full of confusion, but in fact he was trying to arouse the listeners' interest in reading.

Unfortunately, Azimiao didn't fall for it:

"If you need a favor, you should go to Mio-senpai who is willing to do anything."

There was no one around, so Hirasawa Makoto's free hand hooked onto the girl's shoulders and naturally dropped down...

Then he gently pressed the girl's front armor with his palm.

After many experiments, Makoto Hirasawa discovered that sensitive areas are sensitive areas regardless of whether they are flat or not.

"Xiao Zi, please help me replenish my magic!"

Replenish, replenish magic?

Doing that kind of thing here? ! !

Nakano Azusa blushed and almost jumped up. He turned around in panic and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he whispered angrily:

"Senior, you are too arrogant! There is not enough time! And you probably didn't bring any safety equipment, there might be a baby!"

"No, nothing of that kind."

Hirasawa Makoto leaned close to the girl's ear and whispered something.

Human nature is always compromising. Compared with wild ○, the requirement of one-ring magic replenishment is much easier to accept.

“What? It turns out it’s just…” The girl suddenly felt disappointed. She subconsciously changed her words halfway through her sentence, “No, no, no, luckily it’s just that!”

Hirasawa Makoto pretended to be confused: "Just what?"

"No, it's nothing!"

Why was her first reaction like this? So shameless!

It must have been transmitted by the pervert senior!

Nakano Azusa stamped her feet in shame and anger.

After entering a fairly dense forest, Makoto Hirasawa put down the bucket, helped Azusa Nakano lean against a tree, and then squatted down impatiently.

"Stupid, stupid senior, you didn't even let go of my feet!"

Nakano Azusa bit her lips, and a large blush spread to her snow-white neck.

"The way to replenish mana is random, there's nothing we can do about it."

Makoto Hirasawa quickly untied the laces of the girl's sneakers and gently pulled them, revealing the little feet wrapped in sports socks in front of him.

"Let me make it clear first, even if there is a strange smell, you are not allowed to tell anyone."

The girl showed her pointed little fangs, but they were not threatening at all, but even more adorable.

"Everywhere Xiaozi smells good, I've tasted them all."

This is true; it has been proven through practice.

"Pervert senior!"

Thinking of the embarrassing experience, Nakano Azusa closed her eyes tightly and stepped on Hirasawa Makoto's back.

Hirasawa Makoto held his sneakers and took a deep breath: "Ah, what a fragrant lunch box!"

Nakano Azusa: "!!!"

…………

After dinner, what was supposed to come finally came.

"Makoto-chan, whose tent are you going to sleep in?"

Dai Wei and You looked at him intently. Even Qin Chui, who was unfolding her sleeping bag, poked her head out of the tent.

First, let’s exclude Azimiao’s.

The girl was too shy because of what she said about the lunch box, and she will probably avoid him for the next two days.

Hirasawa Makoto shook his head regretfully, but he was clearly telling the truth. There was nothing in the shoes except the girl's body odor and a little bit of leather smell.

Then, Miss Kotobuki's was not an option either. After all, they were familiar with each other, but it was still somewhat inappropriate to sleep together.

Dai Wei, excluded!

I will definitely use my hands and feet!

Hirasawa Makoto looked at Hirasawa Yuu and said, "Can I squeeze in with Yuu?"

Dai Wei: OR2

"Where did my good luck go?"

Perhaps because they were far away from the city and there were no neon lights on all night, Hirasawa Makoto and the girls felt so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes just after 9:30.

They said good night to each other and returned to their respective tents.

Although Xiangxiang's sister was lying next to them, the sound insulation effect of the tent was almost zero, and Dai Wei was eavesdropping next door, so even if Pingze Cheng wanted to learn kissing knowledge from You, it would be difficult to do so.

"Makoto-chan, Yuu-chan, good night..."

Dai Wei's confused voice came through the tent. After a long while, she added the second half of the sentence like in a dream.

"No, don't run away..."

How could that happen?

For some reason, the usually energetic Hirasawa Makoto also felt sleepiness like a tide and couldn't resist it at all.

Beside him, You's breathing was steady and he had fallen asleep.

The same thing happened to not only the three of them, but also to every tent, except for one person -

Akiyama Mio inserts the coin for Ozaki Ryuo.

This night was particularly difficult. Akiyama Mio tossed and turned, with the legend of the lake dragon lingering in her mind.

Since I can’t sleep, I might as well play with my phone!

Lying in the sleeping bag, the dim screen illuminates the girl's anxious face.

Although she has the figure and dress style of a mature woman, Mio Akiyama is actually a very weak girl who is timid.

If it weren't for Tianzhong Ritsu's repeated invitation and the promise of sleeping in the same tent, she might have found a reason to decline the invitation.

Of course, wanting to meet someone was also a very important reason, but she was too shy and subconsciously ignored it.

[Shocking! Ten strange stories about Yamanashi that you never knew! ]

[Local Chronicles of the Gods, explore those mysterious events of the gods' disappearance! ]

……

The push notifications from big data are extremely accurate, but when we arrived in the mountainous Yamanashi Prefecture and it was late at night, the push notifications from YouTube became strange.

"I really want to go to the bathroom..."

Feeling the urge to urinate, Akiyama Mio turned over and curled up her legs.

"Just bear with it for a while."

The toilet is two or three hundred meters away from the camp, and you have to pass the stone tablet where you deposit coins in the afternoon.

For some reason, she felt vaguely uneasy when she thought of the stone tablet.

Just wait until dawn...

Two hours later, Akiyama Mio sat up:

"L-Lv?"

She gently pushed her friend beside her, but Tian Zhongli, with his mouth wide open and saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth, just frowned, uttered a few words in his sleep, and then turned his back and continued to sleep soundly.

Maybe we can ask Xiao Cheng to come along?

No no no.

If anyone hears the crashing noise or something, Xiao Cheng’s image of me will be ruined!

The girl's shame overcame her fear.

She tiptoed out of the sleeping bag, put on her shoes, and with the help of the dim light of the flashlight, Akiyama Mio mustered up the courage to walk towards the bathroom.

In the tent on the other side, Hirasawa Makoto frowned and suddenly woke up from a deep sleep.

The sound of Akiyama Mio getting up was not loud, but Hirasawa Makoto, who had extremely sharp senses, woke up when she called out softly.

Something is wrong. Something is not right.

Volume 1: Chapter 107: Living things feel pain when attacked, but I don't think evil spirits feel pain.

Why do I feel as sleepy as if I had drunk some sleepy tea?

Makoto Hirasawa barely crawled out of his sleeping bag and shook his head vigorously. The drop in temperature made him a little more awake.

Walking out of the tent, putting on his shoes, he looked into the distance.

I don't know when the Shiweilian Lake was covered with a thin layer of fog. The cicadas and birds stopped chirping, and even the lights of the homestay on the other side of the lake became blurred into stars. A few dozen meters away, there was a faint light flickering. Looking back at the door of the tent, Akiyama Mio's shoes were gone.

"Maybe he got up to go to the bathroom during the night."

The sleepiness came again, and this time it was so severe that it felt like I had taken anesthetics. I almost fell asleep on the grass.

"Wait, what time is it?!!"

Hirasawa Makoto squinted his eyes, and his brain, which was about to shut down, vaguely associated something. He tremblingly returned to the tent to check the time on his mobile phone. Faced with two identical tents, he subconsciously chose the closest one.

After unzipping the bag, a chestnut-haired girl was curled up in the sleeping bag and sleeping soundly.

"..."

Who is in the tent?

It should be You, who seemed to want to sleep with Daiwei at night...

Hirasawa Makoto's consciousness was blurred and he couldn't remember anything.