Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

A ball of cloth with residual warmth fell off.

Perhaps the more repressed he is in reality, the more fearless Goto Ichiri becomes after completing self-hypnosis.

"Gu--Hirasawa-san, wake up!"

Goto Ichiri clenched his teeth, trying hard not to make any strange noises, and raised Hirasawa Makoto's hand again and held it close to his.

As if he was in endless darkness and silence, Hirasawa Makoto fell into a deep sleep with his eyes closed.

Just the next moment——

【ding~】

【ding~】

[Ding~ The three magic rings have been fully replenished, and replenishing magic again will not be counted into the magic slot. 】

……

Butter's endless reminder sound was like the last alarm clock before eight in the morning, but it was not turned on. No matter how much he tossed and turned, the crisp sound still entered his mind.

"It's so noisy!"

Hirasawa Makoto slowly opened his eyes.

In front of me, the pink-haired girl's pretty face was flushed, her blue eyes were filled with passionate mist, and her small and cute lips were raised, which together with her squinted eyes formed a silly and foolish smile.

Looking down, Goto Ichiri held his right hand with both hands and stuffed it in...

Wait, where is this?

The next moment doubt arises, touch and senses connect to the brain.

Soft and bouncy... No, this time it's not a smooth pudding, but a pudding with strawberries and grapes on it!

Subconsciously pinching a handful of strawberry pudding, Goto Ichiri, who was grinning foolishly, suddenly whimpered and opened his eyes that had narrowed into crescent shapes.

Silence, petrification, and loss of status in the human world.

That brave and present personality disappeared after having fun, leaving the horrific reality for her to bear alone.

Makoto Hirasawa: It was so exciting that I actually dreamed about a socially anxious girl pushing me like a nympho.

…………

Half an hour later, in Yamada Ryo's room.

Just like last time, everyone sat around a low table, but the atmosphere was a little silent.

"So, it was that feather that said that I need to replenish my magic power before I can wake up?"

After hearing the whole story, Hirasawa Makoto frowned.

Alas, useless angel.

Hong Xia nodded, and raised her drooping head slightly:

"Although it's a bit embarrassing, the result is good. After all, Cheng Jun woke up."

More than just a little!

Hirasawa Makoto looked around. Kita and Nijika were huddled together, Yotsuya Miko's face was still flushed, and even Xiliang looked at him and turned away awkwardly.

Where's Pochi-chan?

He lowered his head, oh, it turned out that the wild hammer snake, which had degenerated into a pink color, was hiding in Hongxia's arms.

Although the girls did not elaborate on the process of replenishing their magic, we can get a glimpse of it from Goto Ichiri's performance.

How should I put it, being slept with? So this is what it feels like.

Makoto Hirasawa touched his nose, and the mixed scent of milk penetrated into his nasal cavity.

If I tell the truth at this time, the ashamed girls will definitely use the amnesia spell to disappear!

He glanced at the butter interface.

[Today's three-ring magic ring replenishment: no cover, touch Europe? Five seconds (unlimited number of times for a single player)]

By accident, it can be considered as the credit of replenishing magic.

"Anyway, thank you all!"

Makoto Hirasawa used his craftsmanship to save the atmosphere, but the effect was almost zero.

……

In the evening, return home.

After rejecting Yotsuya Miko's offer of reward again, a special attention message suddenly popped up.

[Azimiao: Senior, are you free tomorrow? I want to meet a girl named Pochi-chan. ]

When he went to Fanxing before, Nakano Azusa knew about the relationship between Goto Ichiri and him, but he never mentioned it because he wanted to prepare himself mentally.

Now that he is ready, he probably wants to meet and get to know his "rival in love" who is just an acquaintance.

They are both good kids, and there won't be any Shura fields or anything like that.

But Goto Ichiri is now...

Volume 1: Chapter 127 Nakano Azusa: She can't even see her toes!

The entrance to an amusement park in Meguro Ward.

"Senior, is it really okay for that girl to come here alone?"

There were still five minutes left before the agreed time, and Nakano Azusa couldn't help but ask.

Hirasawa Makoto frowned and put down his phone:

"I asked Goto-san ten minutes ago, and she confidently said there was no problem."

However, in comparison, what surprised Hirasawa Makoto even more was that Bochi actually agreed to the invitation!

You know, yesterday...

Recalling the wonderful soft and elastic feel of the grapes, and the pertness covering the python, Hirasawa Makoto's breathing quickened.

Maybe it's because Goto Ichiri would never refuse his request, so even if he is shy enough to turn into a steam engine, he will still come to the date.

The reason why they met in Meguro District is also worth mentioning. If you connect the addresses of the three people, then Meguro District happens to be at the center of the triangle formed by the connecting line.

In this way, the three people who were far apart took almost the same amount of time to travel.

But then again, Yotsuya Miko also lives in Meguro, so they shouldn't run into each other, right?

Tokyo is so big, such a coincidence is impossible.

Hirasawa Makoto shook his head. A conspicuous figure in the crowd caught his attention.

A few strands of pink hair appeared behind the huge and bulky helmet, and the hard grille mask blocked the girl's face. In a trance, it seemed as if she saw Quan Xiaojiang's empty loss.

Humph~

A strong and powerful little song of beating seemed to ring in my ears.

Hirasawa Makoto lowered his head and asked, "Xiao Zi, are we still in Tokyo now? Were we not thrown to Gwangju by aliens?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, senior?"

Nakano Azusa stood on tiptoe and could barely make out the figure running towards them at high speed with an unstoppable momentum.

"call--"

The pink-haired girl panted, stopped, lifted her grille mask, and then hurriedly greeted the two people:

“Good morning, Nakano-san… and Hirasawa-san. I’m so sorry to have you all wait for me, a paramecium!”

The hesitation of the socially anxious girl is quite subtle.

"Good morning Goto-san. Putting everything else aside, what's with this equipment?"

Hirasawa Makoto was the first to complain.

This one——

Goto Ichiri smiled silly, wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained:

"Ah, there are a lot of people in the amusement park. Wearing this is like hiding in a turtle shell. No one will notice me."

"..."

The extreme of social phobia is called social bull. Hirasawa Makoto glanced at the passerby who had raised his phone not far away:

"Please, Goto-san, please take off your helmet!"

"Eh eh eh eh?"

After a while, we lined up and passed the ticket gate.

Nakano Azusa glanced sideways and saw the pink-haired girl next to her, like a hermit crab that had lost its shell. She lowered her head timidly and almost burrowed into the ground.

"Senior, please return the helmet to Pochi-chan."

After a brief look, she found that the pink-haired girl was a real beauty, but she had poor taste in clothes, did not know how to dress herself, and was often hunched over, as if she had some inferiority complex due to social phobia.

"That won't do," Hirasawa Makoto shook his head. "We are now training for future stage performances. If we can't even handle the side glances of passersby, how can we face the audience?"

so--

Pochi-chan, don't run away, rush towards me and bite your teeth!

He glanced calmly at the girl next to him. Shy steam kept coming out of her head like a steam engine, and the expression on her face was almost distorted into an abstract painting.

Rather than avoiding passers-by, Goto Ichiri was clearly trying to avoid what happened yesterday!

Fortunately, this situation did not last long.

After visiting several relaxing facilities, the socially anxious girl's attention was finally diverted a little, and at least her language function was restored.

"Want to try the haunted house?"

Nakano Azusa was a little worried whether the socially anxious girl could withstand such a horror project.

(Haunted house?)

(A place I haven’t been to…)

Goto Ichiri raised his head and saw a gloomy two-story wooden building in front of him. The entrance was pitch black and screams could be heard from time to time. Many tourists who staggered out of the exit looked pale.

Her eyes suddenly lit up:

"Is it the kind of place shown on TV where it's pitch black, you can't see your hand in front of you, and even if there are lights, it's still extremely dark and humid?"

"Yes."

The pink-haired girl clasped her hands together, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, and she smiled happily:

"Great, this is my home."

ha?

Nakano Azusa glanced sideways, looking greatly shocked.

Hirasawa Makoto explained:

"Goto-san likes to stay in places like this because the darkness makes her feel safe."

Trash cans, cardboard boxes, cabinets...

Little Pochi's range of activities is moving in a strange direction.

"...What a brave child."

There is no doubt that haunted houses are a great catalyst for bringing couples closer together, so there are long queues at the door.

Both girls were a little shy. In the silence, Hirasawa Makoto took the initiative to find a topic:

"Xiao Zi and Goto are both very good guitarists. You can chat about guitar-related topics-"

Hearing this, the two girls subconsciously glanced sideways. Their eyes met for a second, and the socially phobic girl was defeated and quickly lowered her head.

so cute!

The two girls couldn't help but sigh in their hearts at the same time.