Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

Is this something we can listen to!!!

Goto Ichiri blushed and lowered his head, and the courage he had mustered was quickly extinguished like a candlelight swaying in a rainstorm.

Did she say something she shouldn't have said? Why did everyone react so strongly? When Liang said it, everyone was only surprised for a few seconds...

A feeling of uneasiness was spreading in her heart, and the pink-haired girl pinched the hem of her gray pleated skirt with more force.

Hirasawa Makoto shook his head, came back to his senses from the shock, and realized that if he didn't do something, the socially anxious girl would realize that Xieliang was joking, and then fall into the hell of shame!

At this point, only if he reveals some things himself can the past be covered up!

"I thought it was something else, but it turns out to be the same as Xieliang..."

The silence was suddenly broken, and the person involved, Makoto Hirasawa, sneered and shook his head as if nothing had happened.

"It's not exciting at all, it's too ordinary!"

Goto Ichiri slowly raised his head, his dazed expression like a deer that had lost its way.

"Let me tell you something powerful!"

Hirasawa Makoto opened his arms and looked around.

"Everyone, look at me, look at me, I have something to announce -

I want to open a harem and create a world where everyone is happy!"

……

The sun in the sky gradually sank into the snow-capped peak of Mount Fuji. The warm and dazzling orange-red light covered the earth like a veil. The last ray of sunset penetrated through the gap between the clouds and fell on the girl in front of him, dyeing her red hair with a touch of light gold.

"How is it? Is this strength comfortable?"

With her ponytail hanging down on the side, Kita tilted her head, narrowed her delicate eyes and smiled faintly.

"White and soft...I'm talking about the ear pick."

Hirasawa Makoto almost told the truth, but quickly changed his words.

He lay on his side at the junction of the girl's white pantyhose and pleated skirt, receiving the ear tickling service from the maid Kita while feeling the unique scent of a modern girl.

The white silk ribbon had a slightly frosted touch, and the soft thighs radiated warmth through the tiny gaps in the fabric. The folds of the pleated skirt carried a hint of the scent of laundry detergent, as if tempting him to get close to her and take a deep breath.

"Huh, after making that statement, Hirasawa-san has stopped hiding his true feelings?"

A rouge-like blush appeared on her pretty face. Kita raised the ear pick in her hand, poked his cheek and said in a scolding tone.

"Well, Kita-san knows me. I'm a pure love warrior."

Hirasawa Makoto nodded, changed into a more comfortable position, and waited for the butter reminder sound to sound.

"Can the category of harem scumbags also be considered pure love?"

"What Weird Man No. 2 means is that as long as the love between you is pure, or in other words, only pure love is pure love."

Xieliang, who was grabbed by Hongxia to help prepare dinner, turned around and interrupted.

Ignoring Xieliang's remarks, even the gentle archangel Hongxia felt that Hirasawa Makoto's remarks were full of flaws.

She used a spatula to press down the melting butter in the pan and said:

"For this kind of thing, only if Makoto saves the world like a superhero will a girl be willing to do it."

He saves the world, is that true?

I don’t know whether he will save the world later, but if he starts a harem, Xiaosha probably won’t refuse.

Hirasawa Makoto glanced at Goto Ichiri who was kneeling beside him and playing the guitar. Kita's ordinary breasts gave him a wide view even when he was lying down.

The harem talk successfully diverted the attention of the little socially anxious boy. At least the girl did not turn into a pool of pink liquid under the sunlight like an ice cream dropped on the road.

but……

I actually became the object of my social phobia fantasy. It feels a bit weird...

Hey.

A message from Dai Wei came on the phone.

[Wei: Checking in! Cheng-chan needs to send a selfie within five seconds of reading the message! ]

ha?

Hirasawa Makoto glanced around and just after he finished reading Dai Wei's message, the next message popped up.

[Yu: Cheng-chan, your sister was in your room this afternoon and locked the door. She seemed to be doing something strange...]

Volume 1: Chapter 118: The Victim, Pochi-chan?

At the same time, in Makoto Hirasawa's room far away in Tokyo.

The warm light of the setting sun shines through the clouds and passes through the thin curtains onto the clean wooden floor. The warm light passes through the glass and refracts onto the soft face of the chestnut-haired girl. The picture is warm and peaceful.

next moment.

shashashasha——

Dai Wei couldn't help but lie on the soft bed, hugging the pillow and taking a few deep breaths.

"It smells so good, it's Makoto-chan's scent!"

With a strange blush on his face, Dai Wei, who was gradually becoming absorbed in the fun, suddenly remembered something, and the confusion that had just risen in his pupils disappeared in an instant.

"He hasn't sent any photos yet. Makoto-chan must be feeling guilty!"

I picked up my phone, but before I could tap the screen, a photo came into view.

The photo was taken with him lying on a pillow with his back to Mount Fuji in the sunset.

[Hirazawa Makoto: Sorry, Yuya just sent me a message...]

Oh, no wonder!

After seeing the photo, Dai Wei felt relieved, but the next moment he suddenly felt guilty.

[Wei: I, I didn’t do anything weird while lying on Makoto-chan’s bed! ]

On the other side of the screen, Hirasawa Makoto's hand suddenly stopped.

Strange thing? Explain it in detail.

Fortunately, after this interruption, Dai Wei did not ask any more questions. He just hurriedly told him to be careful and then logged off with a guilty conscience.

So what exactly is he doing on his bed? It's so hard to guess...

There's no time to think about it, because the next ones to arrive at the battlefield are Yuu, Azimiao, and Mio!

They sent him greetings today as if they had made an appointment, and most of them were secretly asking about the details of the camping, especially those related to the interactions with the girls.

【Ding--】

After racking my brains to come up with a good message, Butter's notification tone finally rang.

[Magic Weapon: A first-level transformation spell that infuses a weapon with arcane energy. The weapon becomes full of magic power and can play an unexpected role in battle. The longest duration is one day.]

Unexpected effect?

Hirasawa Makoto's eyes lit up and he rushed to inject energy into the weapon. This spell was worth it.

An enchanted diamond sword must have maximum magic damage and physical damage!

"Thank you Kita, you really helped a lot!"

Thinking of this, Hirasawa Makoto couldn't wait to climb up from Kita's thighs, and rubbed her through her skirt to help her relax her muscles.

“W-what…”

Kita blushed and muttered softly.

After dinner, they played a few more rounds of Monopoly, and finally it was time for the episode that Hirasawa Makoto was most looking forward to.

The oversized tent has been equipped with a soft mat. It is not known whether it can reduce shock, but it should be very comfortable to sleep in.

Kita, Kuzuya, Nijika, and finally Goto Ichiri saw the girls lining up to enter the tent. Hirasawa Makoto also took off his shoes and was about to go in when the zipper of the tent was pulled shut with a click.

Hirasawa Makoto didn't understand what was going on. The next moment, the zipper was pulled open a tiny gap, revealing Hong Xia's beautiful red eyes.

"Sorry, Makoto-kun, please wait outside. It's time for the girls to change into their pajamas..."

Hongxia hesitated for a moment, perhaps because Hirasawa Makoto's harem's remarks were too dangerous, so she added another sentence.

"You are not allowed to use weird magic, such as perspective or other voyeuristic magic~"

"That kind of magic naturally doesn't exist!"

Hirasawa Makoto couldn't complain much and could only wait quietly.

After a while, the rustling sounds of people taking off clothes in the tent stopped.

"Cheng-kun can come in now."

When the tent was opened, the camp lights had been turned off when the girls were taking off their clothes. With the bright moonlight, Hirasawa Makoto could barely see that his sleeping bag was placed between Xiuliang and Xiao Kita.

Needless to say, Xiao Xiduo's nightlife will not end until her cell phone runs out of battery. At this moment, she is lying in her sleeping bag, and the dim light from the cell phone screen illuminates her red hair.

Xieliang was curled up in his sleeping bag, with his pair of black pantyhose rolled into a ball and thrown casually between the two sleeping bags, almost touching Hirasawa Makoto's pillow.

"If they are pantyhose, then take them off and put them away properly."

Makoto Hirasawa picked up the black cloth that still retained the girl's body temperature and moved it aside.

"Tsk——"

Through the darkness, one could seem to see Xie Liang shaking his head in disappointment.

"If you want, Weirdo No. 2 can make tea with it. These are the pantyhose of a beautiful girl."

Sorry, can't do that.

Paji~

Hong Xia reached out and flicked at Xiao Liang from a distance. The girl's tone was gentle but firm, like an elder giving a lecture:

"Ryo is at least 99% responsible for ending the bad habits in the band—

Don't talk now, just go to sleep."

Kita asked with a little regret: "Is there no camp night talk session?"

"..."

No one responded. I guess this is how the night will end.

Hirasawa Makoto closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

He suddenly felt an itchy sensation on his face, and as he was in a deep sleep, he just frowned subconsciously.

Seeing that he didn't wake up, the itching sensation gradually intensified, and a warm breath suddenly blew into his ear canal.

Makoto Hirasawa was forced to start the camera.

He opened his eyes and turned his face, and his keen senses allowed him to vaguely see Xieliang's iconic golden eyes.

"You'd better be really in trouble."

Hirasawa Makoto lowered his voice.

"Accompany me to the bathroom. I'm afraid of the dark."

Although he was the one who was afraid, Xieliang's tone was so calm, as if he was describing someone else's emotions.

Makoto Hirasawa sat up and checked the time. The girls around him, including Kita who said she would stay up all night, seemed to have fallen asleep. Their regular breathing made him involuntarily slow down his movements.

"I can't do anything to you, go away."

They opened the tent and went out. As the footsteps faded away, the sounds of breathing suddenly stopped.

"Pochi-chan~Are you asleep?"

In the darkness, a low voice broke the silence. Although the voice was low, one could tell it was Hong Xia from the gentle voice.

"not yet."