Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

(This may cause problems for Weirdo #2.)

Thinking of this, she moved back a few times, and the fabric between their clothes rubbed against each other, making a crackling sound.

"Well……"

Sensing something, the blush on Yamada Ryo's face deepened.

"Weirdo number two, your mind is full of bitterness."

She stretched out her white fingers and poked Hirasawa Makoto's cheek as if to vent her anger. Unexpectedly, it was as if she had discovered a new world. The irresistible feeling made the corners of her mouth curl up wildly.

I pinched my face a little, but there was no response.

I rubbed it gently, but still no response.

There was no air conditioning in the room, and the scorching summer sun made the room stuffy. Perhaps it was too hot, and Yamada Ryo felt hot all over.

"Since Weirdo No. 2 is pretty good-looking, I'll forgive you."

She muttered quietly.

Of course, if you think that Yamada Ryo is just good-looking, you would be underestimating him.

As a traditional bass weirdo, she is used to being alone. Only a very few people who can resonate with her are qualified to enter her heart, and Makoto Hirasawa and Nijixia are those two people.

Bang bang bang.

Accompanied by a light knock on the door, Hong Xia's voice rang through the door.

"Is it cool enough? If not, let me try."

"Hold on."

Seamlessly switching back to his cool and steady voice, Yamada Ryo once again lowered his head to look at Hirasawa Makoto and spoke in a low voice.

"Cheap freak number two, remember to treat me to caramel pudding later."

Yamada Ryo grabbed Hirasawa Makoto's hand and pressed it on her breasts without hesitation.

The soft and elastic touch seemed to activate something subconsciously, and Hirasawa Makoto moved his fingers subconsciously.

"Well……"

The hot touch made Yamada Ryo groan involuntarily, and he shook off his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"Weirdo number two, even though he's in a coma he's still not honest."

With his cheeks burning, Yamada Ryo stretched out his leg as if in revenge. Under his pantyhose, his nutmeg-like toes were slightly curled up and stepped lightly on the palm of Hirasawa Makoto's hand.

Although all the tricks were used, Hirasawa Makoto still showed no signs of waking up.

She shook her head helplessly, stood up, put on her slippers, and was about to turn around and leave, but as if she remembered something, she turned back again.

(Tsk, let me collect some interest first.)

Looking at the handsome face that was good enough for him to debut as an amateur, the girl leaned over and pecked him lightly on the lips.

chirp~

Yamada Ryo slowly raised his head, and his bright golden eyes were quietly covered with a thin layer of mist.

(As for a closer relationship, it depends on how Strange Man No. 2 performs.)

Click.

After adjusting her expression, she fled from the room.

The next two contestants, Hongxia and Xiduo!

The two girls are both top-notch Yang-jiao, so they naturally won’t do anything outrageous. Even if they have impulses, they will quietly put away their "dirty thoughts" in shame and anger.

Seeing Hongxia sighing and walking out, and Kita going in, Goto Ichiri felt a little panicked.

(What, what should I do? It’s my turn next!)

(Wow, how embarrassing...)

Although she wanted Makoto Hirasawa to wake up very much, the socially anxious girl's shame also began to play tricks on her. When she thought about the contents of the "Three Items of Demon Replenishment", her calves could not stop trembling.

“Um, that—”

Goto Ichiri turned around with a stiff neck, and a faint clicking sound came out like a rusty machine.

The social phobia of communicating with strangers was successfully defeated by shame.

Yotsuya Miko, who was standing behind her, could easily see what Goto Ichiri was thinking.

(This girl in sportswear seems to be called Pochi by others.)

(As the name suggests, he is a very socially anxious child...)

"Pochi-chan? I'll stand in front~"

Although she was shocked by the strange way of replenishing magic, Yotsuya Miko had long forgotten her shame for the sake of her savior.

"Grateful!"

Goto Ichiri thanked him in a low voice and moved aside to make room.

Coincidentally, the modern girl also walked out of the room.

"How about it?"

"Or not……"

Kita shook his head in disappointment, looked at his snow-white over-the-knee socks, and couldn't help but hook them with his fingers.

"It's because my socks are wrong."

Yotsuya Miko also lowered her head.

The loose red sweatshirt covered most of the short skirt, leaving only the finger-length hem of the skirt showing the slender and well-proportioned white legs exposed to the air, and the sports socks barely covered the ankles.

If only pantyhose can make up for the magic, then her socks and Goto Ichiri who is wearing sweatpants behind her definitely do not meet the requirements.

"Don't give up, try no matter what!"

Yotsuya Miko clenched his fists and his eyes were determined.

However, after only three minutes, the black-haired girl walked out of the bedroom dejectedly.

"No... Is it true that these three methods can be used to replenish mana?"

Yotsuya Miko couldn't help but ask.

"..."

Hongxia and Yamada Ryo were speechless. All five of them tried in turn but failed. Even if the socially anxious girl tried, the result would probably be the same.

It doesn't make sense. They need to replenish their magic to get out of the coma, but the unconscious Hirasawa Makoto can't tell them how to replenish their magic...

Kita said frustratedly: "This is a vicious cycle."

"Pochi-chan, do you want to give it a try? If you can't muster up the courage, there's no need to force it."

Hongxia cheered herself up and forced a smile to Goto Ichiri.

To their surprise, Goto Ichiri just shook his head and went into the bedroom without saying a word.

Click.

Hearing the sound of the door being locked, the girls looked at each other.

Yamada Ryo stroked his chin, thinking of a certain possibility, and suddenly looked shocked.

"Maybe... really only Pochi can do it."

"Eh eh eh?"

Seeing Nijixia and Kita looking at him in confusion, Yamada Ryo gestured in front of his chest:

"Maybe it's because Pochi is big enough."

Volume 1: Chapter 126: Pochi-chan's Limited Time Round

Hirasawa once said that only I can complete that magic replenishment...

After locking the door, the enclosed space gave Goto Ichiri some courage, but when his eyes fell on Hirasawa Makoto lying on the bed, his courage disappeared like a vampire seeing the sunlight.

(Aaaaahhh, I must be dreaming!)

Goto Ichiri rubbed his eyes hard and shook his head desperately.

(In order to wake up Hirasawa-san, I did this and that to him while he was unconscious...)

Other girls would feel shy when trying to make up their magic, but the socially anxious person Goto Ichiri not only has to face double the shame, but also a sense of inferiority crept into her heart.

(If Hirasawa-san sees my panties, it will pollute his eyes.)

(And I can’t show a disdainful expression no matter what!)

(Besides, since Hongxia and the others were of no use, the only possibility was that it was not big enough...)

Like a guilty thief, Goto Ichiri gently took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

She had never felt happier.

Goto Ichiri lifted up the front armor, full of confusion and distress.

This heavy fat has no advantages except that it makes her breathless when running and unable to lie on the bed to play with her mobile phone.

"It seems that the only use is to replenish Hirasawa-san's magic..."

wow-

Pulling down the zipper, the front armor sealed by the sportswear popped out like a compressed spring. Even the black short-sleeved shirt underneath was bulged out, revealing the girl's slender white waist.

"For Hirasawa-san, whose health is already deteriorating..."

Xiaoshe Duck sat next to Hirasawa Makoto, closed his eyes and muttered:

"Now, actually I am dreaming—"

"Yes, it's just a dream, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Self-hypnosis, success.

Goto Ichiri opened his eyes again, his blue eyes were full of calmness and confidence.

The weak Goto Ichiri is already dead, and the one who has arrived at the scene now is——

Sleepwalking. Ultimate present form. Rock guitarist. Goto Ichiri has 999 people in his Line friend list!

The void took off the non-existent sunglasses, the pink-haired girl curled the corners of her mouth, lifted up her short sleeves with one hand, and grabbed Hirasawa Makoto's wrist with her free hand.

"I am——the super invincible big mouthfull!"

As he said that, Goto Ichiri stuffed Hirasawa Makoto's arm directly under his short sleeves.

In order to enhance the magic replenishment effect, she decided to remove all unnecessary obstacles in her sleepwalking state, vowing to infuse the magic power into Hirasawa Makoto's body!

"Hmm--"

Having said that, when the palm with a delicate touch covered the front armor, the strange comfortable feeling that went straight to the top of her head made the pink-haired girl couldn't help but snort softly, and she was almost beaten back to her weak original form.

"Ah, what happened? It didn't work?"

Trying to suppress the rising feeling, Goto Ichiri lowered his head to observe Hirasawa Makoto's condition.

After waiting for a moment, he frowned slightly.

There is a play!

Goto Ichiri was so overwhelmed with ecstasy that he didn't even notice the steam rising from his head due to shyness.

It is necessary to remove all obstacles!

My head was dizzy from the rising body temperature, and my thinking began to become extreme.

Sitting on Hirasawa Makoto, the girl frowned at the texture of the hard seat and she moved her waist subconsciously.

(Strange, why does Hirasawa-san carry a remote control in his pocket?)

(No matter what, the most urgent thing is——)

Click.