Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

A slap lightly landed on the perky part of her breast. The girl trembled all over and suddenly fell silent.

"Secondly, my sheets and bedding were changed, which means you must have done something in my bed—"

Woo~

Dai Wei let out a cry of pain. If she was discovered, her dignity as an older sister would be completely gone.

"Finally, since it was taken away for cleaning, it means there must be something on it, and it must be a liquid that is difficult to clean!"

Ruined……

Dai Wei closed her eyes in despair, and the scene of herself sitting in the dock appeared in front of her. Yu, wearing a judge's uniform, raised the gavel and prepared to pronounce the verdict, while her defense lawyer Tian Zhongli was still sleeping soundly beside her.

In the scene, she shed tears of regret: it was all caused by being blinded by lust for a moment...

Hirasawa Makoto's expression became serious:

"From this, it can be seen that you, Daiwei, must have secretly drunk Coke in my room, but accidentally spilled it all over the bed!"

Eh?

Dai Wei opened her eyes and watched as Hirasawa Makoto suddenly walked to the bookshelf and took out a few cans of Coke from the back row of comic books.

After counting, Hirasawa Makoto nodded, thinking the same thing as him:

"As expected, two cans are missing... Dai Wei is really greedy, drinking so much at once."

He prepared these Cokes for Gabriel. It was too troublesome to buy them every day, so he simply hid them in the room and just put them in his pocket when he went to find Gabriel.

"Ah..." Dai Wei's eyes rolled around, and suddenly he slapped his head, "Cheng-chan, you don't want You to know that you hid Coke in the room, right? Then don't worry about the details of this matter anymore~"

Hirasawa Makoto asked in confusion: "Doesn't Yu know yet?"

Of course You knew it. He guessed it when he saw Dai Wei running straight to the washing machine with the bed sheet, but he didn't say it out loud.

Daiwei's powerful single-core CPU finally came into play at this moment, and he immediately figured out the current situation - Cheng knew that You knew the quilt was dirty, but he didn't know it was because of that kind of thing, and You knew it was because of that kind of thing, but didn't know that Cheng had secretly hidden the Coke.

Rounding it off, she is actually an information bit!

The girl nodded: "Well, now we are accomplices."

But she was also a little confused. Why were there exactly two cans of Coke missing?

Next door, the room was dim with the curtains drawn.

Gabriel raised the Coke can and drank it all in one gulp. Then she crushed the empty can and threw it into the trash can beside the bed.

In the trash can that was about to overflow, two flattened empty cans were stacked on top of each other.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

That night, Gabriel, who had been waiting for a long time, finally heard the familiar sound of breaking air.

Gabriel skillfully took the Coke and potato chips handed to him by Hirasawa Makoto, and suddenly said in a stern voice:

"Who is coming?"

"Your good neighbor Makoto Hirasawa."

"What are you doing here?"

Hirasawa Makoto stood up, and suddenly remembered something, so he continued to speak:

"I am an exorcist who is proficient in magic. I recently encountered a difficult monster, but I don't have a weapon. I have heard that my neighbor is a noble archangel in heaven. He must have extra magic weapons. I came to ask for one."

puff.

Gabriel scratched the arch of his foot in a very unpresentable manner and said with a smile:

"You want the golden hoop, right? I don't have it, but I have a lot of other weapons—"

As she spoke, she pulled out a lyre with gold edging from behind her back.

Hirasawa Makoto took it in his hand and played with it for a while, shaking his head uncontrollably:

"It's light, light, and not suitable for my hand. Please give me another one."

Gabriel cooperated very well and took out an ancient horn from the void.

Hirasawa Makoto took it, looked left and right, and sighed:

"It's still too light, not comfortable at all."

Gabriel finally couldn't hold back her laughter and rolled over on the bed, quite satisfied with Hirasawa Makoto's impromptu performance.

"The horn in your hand is the [Horn of Destruction]. As long as it is blown, the human world will be destroyed directly."

"!!!"

Hirasawa Makoto's hand slipped and he quickly held the horn with trembling hands.

When we were playing around before, Gabriel pretended to blow it. At that time, I thought she was joking when she said "destroy the world", but I didn't expect it to be true!

"And this lyre. Any creature that hears the sound will be hypnotized. No matter what the person who plucks the strings says, they will do it. It's more powerful than hypnosis software."

"..."

He just wanted to experiment with the enchanting effect of [Magic Weapon] on the weapon, not a nuclear warhead!

Volume 1: Chapter 121 Hong Xia: So stupid!

"You really don't want this? This is a weapon that can destroy the world."

Gabriel pretended to blow the horn to demonstrate to Hirasawa Makoto.

"Fool!"

Hirasawa Makoto broke out in a cold sweat and snatched the horn.

Gabriel nodded in satisfaction. I don't know what he was thinking about, but his calm eyes turned teasing:

"Save the world (1/1), now you can start a harem."

Save the world and start a harem?

It was Hongxia's casual complaint while camping. Gabriel had started peeping at him again without him knowing.

Makoto Hirasawa was too tired to complain about this. After all, no matter how much he spanked her, it would at most turn into 'stick education'. But 'stick education' was clearly a reward for Gabriel.

Pfft!

The pull ring of the aluminum can of Coke was pulled open, and the unique bubbling sound of carbonated drinks made people feel numb all over. Gabriel slowly picked up the potato chips and put them into his mouth, then took a sip of Coke and chewed them, and then showed an expression as if he had no regrets in death.

It is hard to imagine that such a powerful angel has now become a useless angel who can't live without junk food.

Makoto Hirasawa sat down on the edge of the bed and looked around. The garbage mountain could already be seen.

"You are so strong, why don't you take some exorcism tasks yourself? It should be easy to make money, right?"

"Hmm..." Gabriel swallowed the potato chips with difficulty and said lazily, "There are rules in heaven. Angels cannot interfere in human affairs. The reason why the power of angels can be used is entirely because of a loophole in the rules."

Although there are few cases of angels and humans marrying each other, there are precedents, so rules regarding angel companions have come into being. Gabriel explained that when a partner is in danger of life, the angel can come to the rescue.

"There is one more small matter. My sister will come to the human world to meet you later... She has a very serious personality, so it will be up to you to influence her."

Gabriel ate as she talked, and soon finished the bag of potato chips. She licked the corner of her mouth with satisfaction, and her eyes suddenly fell to a place not far away.

Still want to eat...

This is a small matter? ! !

"It's too sudden!"

Hirasawa Makoto's scalp was tingling, and he was thinking that something was wrong, when suddenly his thigh sank, the zipper rustled for a moment, and a shiver suddenly crept up his scalp.

He looked down and saw the little golden head already bent over his lap.

"Hmm... the python is getting more and more ferocious."

Now that things have come to this, let’s make up for the magic first.

……

It's a new day again.

After lunch, Makoto Hirasawa carried his synthesizer and headed for the STARRY performance hall.

Japanese people don't have the habit of taking naps, and the performance hall doesn't open until five o'clock. Hong Xia took advantage of the few hours of free time in between and borrowed the keys from the manager of Xingge to practice ensemble performance with a few people.

According to her, she wanted to take advantage of the surge in traffic on her official account and try to hold a live show during the summer vacation.

Speak of the devil, and he appears. Hirasawa Makoto stopped and met the eyes of Hongxia who just walked out of the convenience store.

"Good afternoon, our band's big star~"

The blonde girl with a side ponytail greeted with a smile, her beautiful burgundy eyes flashing with a hint of playfulness. She was carrying a large plastic bag filled with energy drinks and potato chips, which was very heavy.

"He's just an ordinary person who accidentally caught the attention."

Hirasawa Makoto wanted to take the bag, but Hongxia dodged it gently.

"It's okay. Makoto-kun must be tired carrying the synthesizer. I can do it myself."

The Archangel was as gentle as ever. If it were Xieliang, he might even have let him carry the bass.

Seeing that Hirasawa Makoto was staring at her, Hongxia turned away a little embarrassedly:

"What, what's wrong?"

Nothing, I just want to marry you right here.

I don’t have many opportunities to be alone with Hongxia, and some strange thoughts would flash through my mind from time to time.

After walking side by side for two minutes, they crossed the road and arrived at the basement where Fanxing was. Hirasawa Makoto hesitated for a moment and apologized hesitantly:

"Hongxia...I'm sorry about what happened last time."

"Hey, when was the last time?"

Hongxia blinked and turned her face back. The scorching heat of the summer left a few beads of sweat on the girl's fair and slender neck, which made her look even more adorable.

"It was that time at Liang's house. I'm very sorry for doing that."

That...

Her pretty face and earlobes flushed red. Hong Xia raised her hand to smooth her hair, then clenched her fist and waved it a few times threateningly:

"Nothing happened. Maybe you remembered it wrongly."

Quack! It's the sea tiger with a magnetic field rotating at a million horsepower and exploding fists and teeth!

The well-proportioned arms under the loose shirt seemed slender, but they contained tremendous strength from playing drums since childhood. Seeing this, Ping Ze Cheng nodded decisively and activated the great memory disappearance technique with one click.

Hong Xia bit her lip and looked straight ahead, but her fingers turned white due to the force despite her calm expression, and the triangular hair on top of her head began to tremble violently, as it would only happen when she is extremely shy.

Fragments of memory emerged, and she suddenly leaned forward to the cloth and took a deep breath. Even when she recalled it now, Hongxia felt dizzy as if she had a fever.

Shrimp heads? Of course it’s a very embarrassing thing!

The flirting methods used by lovers are very stimulating to an innocent girl, but after she gets over her shyness, it is difficult for her to feel disgusted.

(Have I really developed feelings for a playboy who wants to start a harem?)

The troubled girl suddenly thought of the victim-like speech made by little Bochi that night, and her gaze gradually became firmer.

(But... no matter what, I don't want to see Pochi-chan's depressed face anymore, so I must work with Kita to create opportunities for her!)

"We're back!"

Pushing open the door of the basement, the air conditioner had already started running, driving away the summer heat and delivering cool breeze. At the small round table facing the stage, three girls were browsing their phones, having been waiting for a long time.

When Kita saw Hirasawa Makoto come in, her adorable smile became even wider, and her eyes, already beautiful like emeralds, were filled with admiration and joy.

“The number of views has exceeded 10, and the number of followers of the account has increased to !”

Holding up the screen of her mobile phone, Kita rushed to Makoto Hirasawa who had put down the synthesizer and said in a shocked voice that she had not talked about the story of Makoto Hirasawa's sudden popularity for almost a minute and she had to make up for it now.

"It couldn't be better. Just like Hong Xia said, we should try to hold a live show this summer while the popularity is still there."

"That's right," Hong Xia put down the snacks and sat down at the table. She held her face with both hands and smiled like a flower. "Many people left messages in the comment section, saying that they are looking forward to our band's performance."

(Although most of them are asking for Hirasawa’s contact information…)

Goto Ichiri was browsing the comments on Instagram, and his little face looked very conflicted.

Although he became famous, I always felt that Hirasawa was getting further away from me.