Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

I'm sorry to disappoint you, but that's me.

Makoto Hirasawa really wanted to say it, but he held back in order not to ruin the image of him in the girls' minds.

"It's very simple. After dinner, Xiduo just needs to help me with my knees and clean my ears."

Knee pillow?

The red-haired girl sitting in a duck position subconsciously curled up her toes, rubbing her thighs wrapped in white pantyhose, making a crackling sound.

If it's just a knee pillow, it should be fine...

Volume 1: Chapter 116: Succubus State Teeth!

Drive the ground nails, prop up the canopy, unfold the folding table, and take out the prepared snacks and drinks.

"Preparations complete!"

Kita saluted, and all he needed to do was stand at attention and add the words "Loyalty!"

"Yeah, good performance."

Xieliang, who was lying on the waterproof cloth without any image, responded.

"Next, shuffle the cards... and ask the maid to help me with the punishment for my loss."

Bang!

Xieliang covered his head and looked pitifully at Hongxia who had just retracted his fist.

The blond girl shuffled the cards while complaining:

"It was Ryo who suggested playing the King's Game, but in the end Kita had to take the punishment, and you were the only one who ordered Kita around like a maid!"

After lunch, as energetic high school students and members of a rock band, the five of them naturally would not choose to waste time taking a nap.

At Xieliang's suggestion, the five decided to play an exciting and thrilling King Game to warm up the atmosphere.

"Well, it was clearly said that she was an all-purpose maid."

Xieliang muttered something quietly, then sat up cross-legged and formed a circle with the four people.

Hirasawa Makoto glanced quickly and calmly, and the girls' beautiful feet came into view.

Hongxia's legs were white over-the-knee socks, and her slender legs were very well-proportioned. However, after seeing Hongxia's mother's panties, just looking at her legs was no longer enough to satisfy him.

The current girl finally gave up her pile of socks and changed into transparent white stockings. The fabric on the soles of her feet was thickened, and her plump feet looked quite delicious.

As for the cool ones, the sneakers and black stockings must have a nice smell... Before he could taste them, the little feet stretched out as if for him to appreciate them better.

Hirasawa Makoto was stunned, raised his head and met the gaze of Xieliang who seemed to be smiling.

"Want to eat?"

Yamada Ryo mouthed the words silently, and when he saw that Hirasawa Makoto was somewhat moved, he suddenly smiled:

"Hey, no~"

Hongxia, who was concentrating on dealing the cards, and Kita and Pochi, who were already getting nervous, did not notice the two people's little movements.

"The rules are simple. The king who draws the joker card..."

After explaining the rules in a few words, Hong Xia took the lead in picking up her cards and took a look at them, revealing a satisfied smile:

"I am the king~"

The gentle archangel would naturally not give anyone any difficult questions. She tapped her lips with her index finger and said in a brisk tone:

"Then please ask the person who draws 2 to pick up the guitar and play a song for everyone."

After saying that, Hongxia looked at Goto Ichiri confidently. She vaguely remembered the order of the cards when they were dealt, and the socially anxious girl who got the last card was number 2.

Although it was unfair to remember the order of the cards, she really wanted the socially anxious little Bochido to show himself.

"It's me."

Under Hongxia's astonished eyes, Hirasawa Makoto spread out his hands, revealing an ordinary Plum Blossom 2.

Maybe she remembered it wrong, Hongxia shook her head. Although it was a pity that she didn't hear Pochi's solo, she was also looking forward to hearing Hirasawa Makoto.

"What tone would Weirdo No. 2 like? How about a powerful heavy High Gain?"

Hirasawa Makoto didn't hesitate to take the electric guitar and pick that the girls handed to him and thought for a moment:

"No, just help me tune a clear tone."

"Qingyin, do you want to sing?"

"That's right..."

But of course it can’t be the world famous song “Chengdu”.

Yamada Ryo operated it a few times, then pressed his hand to signal him to test the sound.

"No problem... Is Kita recording?"

He pressed the strings and played a few arpeggios at random. The sound of Fender was clear and sweet. He just raised his head and his eyes were attracted by the lens that was matte in the sun.

"Hey," Kita leaned over from behind the phone, "Hirasawa-san looks quite handsome from this angle. If he posts it on his Instagram account, it will surely attract a lot of girls' attention."

Goto Ichiri also nodded in agreement. Even though they were not in the same class, Hirasawa Makoto's outstanding appearance and temperament were enough to make the girls at Shuhua High School ignore his "introverted" personality. And when Kita accidentally revealed his top grade around the end of the semester, he became a hot topic among the girls.

Makoto Hirasawa has been on various strange lists at Xiuhua High School, such as "The Top Ten School Legends of Xiuhua" and "The One I Most Want to Meet". There are even rumors that he has always been at the top of the "I Want to Do It with Him" list.

"..."

Even the thick-skinned Makoto Hirasawa couldn't help but bow his head in defeat after seeing Kita's eyes full of admiration.

"Anyway, please enjoy "Shiki no Otome."

This song comes from a very old anime "Chaos Samurai". It is probably some traces left after the timeline changed. Dai Wei is quite interested in this anime which is almost the same age as her. After watching it, she pestered him to learn to sing this song.

The air seemed to quiet down, and the chirping of birds and cicadas in the woods gradually faded away like bubbles.

Click.

After arranging the fingering, Makoto Hirasawa moved the pickup to the bridge position. The tip of the pick touched the nickel-steel wound strings, causing them to deform. As the strings continued to bend and vibrate, a melodious melody emerged.

There is no doubt that the skillful technique combined with the electric guitar performance is quite perfect. The faint sadness is hidden between the notes and blends into the air through half-bend of the strings.

"春を报げ踊りだすsunshine (Announcement of the arrival of spring is the dancing sunshine)"

"Summer を见るUjinohara arabic grass dried くわ(Look at the Ujihara alfalfa gradually drying up in summer)"

……

It was like a low whisper of singing that reached her ears. Hong Xia listened to such a gentle tune, the jazz style of music, and she couldn't help but tap her arms to keep the beat with her fingers.

The short song ends.

The girls stared at him blankly as he put down the pick. The gentle breeze blew his black hair. He raised his head, and his amber pupils shone even brighter under the refraction of the sunlight.

Putting aside the fact that he often does some embarrassing things, Hirasawa Makoto is still quite good-looking...

"Succubus."

Xieliang even muttered quietly.

The video ended as if waking from a dream, and Kita's face was filled with joy and surprise:

"Has Hirasawa ever studied vocal music before?"

Hirasawa Makoto nodded: "My sister is the lead singer of a band, and I learned vocalization from her for a while."

"Even though this is amazing, I will post the video on the official account tonight, it will definitely attract a lot of fans!"

Are you sure you're not a fan of Yan?

However, considering that the official account is full of Kitaro’s selfies and street shots, and it seems to be developing into Kitaro’s personal account, it seems like it would be a good idea to let him neutralize it?

Hong Xia resisted the urge to complain, but she didn't dare to look Hirasawa Makoto in the eye:

"Let's continue playing games first."

The King's Game continued, and this time it was Xian Chongxi who drew the joker card.

"Then please tell me a little secret from the bottom of your heart... Who is Number One?"

"Vadasi."

Everyone turned around and saw Yamada Ryo putting down the cards in his hand expressionlessly, showing no sign of panic about his secret being exposed.

"Oh, then please tell me, Senior Liang, don't be perfunctory~"

The corners of Yamada Ryo's mouth curved upwards in an imperceptible arc, and his bright golden eyes suddenly looked towards Hirasawa Makoto.

Oops, this is a joke!

Xieliang wants to make something happen!

The next moment, the blue-haired girl stretched out a white finger and slowly pointed at Hirasawa Makoto:

"When I dream at night, my fantasy object is Monster No. 2."

Volume 1: Chapter 117: Pure Love Warrior

"Believe it or not, but I was talking to Strange No. 2 in my dream—"

Such outrageous remarks were naturally not believed by Kita and Nijixia, except for Goto Ichiri, whose pupils were shaking.

Hongxia was only slightly surprised and then without hesitation raised her fist to teach him a lesson again, and Kita's idol filter for Yamada Ryo was completely shattered.

The game continued, but the pink-haired girl couldn't stop looking around. Everyone's normal expressions made her doubt her own worldview.

(Ah, so, I am too introverted...)

(Maybe I am too reserved. Actually, we are close enough to say such things.)

After hearing such an exciting secret, everyone was able to remain calm and continue playing the game, which shows that our bond has become very strong!

(In this case, should I also be more honest?)

While Goto Ichiri was deep in thought, Kita beside him relaxed her eyebrows, put down the joker card in her hand, and said crisply:

"Then punish Student No. 1. Just like the last one, he must also tell his secrets."

Hey hey hey hey!

Goto Ichiri lowered his head and was almost frightened by the cards in his hand and degenerated into a paramecium on the spot.

(No, no way, it’s really me!)

She rubbed her eyes.

(I must be dreaming. I should be hiding in a trash can in Shimokitazawa right now!)

Not sure, take another look.

pat.

The cards fell on the picnic blanket, and Goto Ichiri trembled and suddenly covered his cheek. His distorted expression almost formed an abstract world-famous painting - "The Scream".

"Oh, it's Pochi-chan," Archangel Hongxia gently patted the pink-haired girl's shoulder, "It's okay, if you really don't want to say it, you don't have to force yourself."

"But if it's okay, Goto-san, please tell us too. We will definitely keep it a secret!"

The modern girl blinked her eyes, her beautiful emerald eyes reflecting the flame of gossip. She held Goto Ichiri's hand, as friendly as best friends with whom she could talk about anything.

"I'm curious too," Yamada Ryo nodded, and said casually, "Pochi, just tell me. I can even tell you something like this, so what else do you have to worry about?"

The pink, slanting hair trembled, and a hint of determination flashed across Goto Ichiri's eyes hidden under his thick bangs.

(Since Liang said so, there is nothing wrong with me being like her!)

"Well... Actually, my secret..."

Hirasawa Makoto held his breath, and suddenly he felt that Goto Ichiri's figure was deforming like a motorcyclist, and gradually overlapped with the self-propelled and explosive truck.

"Just like Ryo..."

The girl's voice became quieter and quieter until it was drowned out by the sound of waves hitting the lake shore.

The scene was completely silent.

Xieliang's secret is just some dirty talk that she made up on the spur of the moment, but the courageous words spoken by a socially anxious girl like Goto Ichiri are undoubtedly the true feelings that she has been hesitating for a long time.