Everyday: I have converters

“I’m going out.”

Qinglong put down the phone, and said directly to Rio Futaba who was still holding the handle on the side.

Sister Futaba is still rushing to level Contra.

“…” Futaba.

Just now Qinglong answered the phone without deliberately pressing down, so she probably heard something.

“Are you sure you can go filming with your broken body?”

“Don’t exaggerate just to play against Mai Sakurajima.”

“If you want to see her, you can also meet her in school.”

“Have you forgotten that she is a third-year senior at our school?”

“Although I don’t come to school often.” Futaba said.

“Well……”

“Also.” Qinglong teased his stomach. “The wound is completely healed.”

“And I wasn’t stabbed by someone.”

he said. “It’s the power of quantum mechanics, a supernatural manifestation.”

“…” Futaba.

Futaba really put down the handle directly, and then walked towards him.

approach him.

Then squat down.

Hungkou stared at Qinglong’s lifted clothes.

The top is smooth and clean.

Where does it look like it has been injured?

But yesterday she also observed his wound. At that time, there were obviously scars and even a little blood.

Thinking so.

She directly stretched out her finger to poke him to see if there was any problem.

“Futaba, I don’t want it anymore.” But Qinglong immediately put down the shirt. “It’s going to be pretty sleazy.”

“…” Futaba. “What color are you talking to your sister?”

“This kind of contact is very normal among family members.”

Futaba Rio said speechlessly.

…

“No.” Qinglong looked away. “Futaba, you’re half-squatting like this, what should I say. The neckline is very beautiful. I think it’s very lewd.”

The neckline is beautiful?

Futaba didn’t respond for a while, until several seconds passed.

Only then did she react.

“……Ok.”

Futaba quickly retracted her collar.

Even for her younger brother, she dresses a little more loosely.

Because of my age, I don’t really like to wear underwear at home, and I feel restrained and oppressed.

But that’s because my younger brother is often away from home.

Now that he is at home, he has forgotten about it.

Futaba reflected on herself…  

“I won’t wear it like this next time.” She said. “Then you go out quickly.”

“It’s been in a hurry since the beginning, hasn’t it?”

“Also, since you’re going out, you’d better wear a hat, mask, and sunglasses. Say it yourself, you hate being secretly photographed.”

“So keep a low profile.”

“And you rushed over in such a hurry this time.”

“Sure enough, you still like Mai Sakurajima, right?”

…

“”

…? ?

Qinglong.

“You still like… Mai Sakurajima?” Qinglong blinked.

“Didn’t you date her for a week before being unilaterally broken up?” Futaba said. “Then after being broken up, I returned home crying.”

“It’s really too pure.”

“…” Qinglong.

Qinglong hastily stuffed a cup of black coffee that Futaba put on the table in one gulp.

That strong bitter feeling stimulates the spirit.

Then he quickly searched his memory.

Because what Futaba said is very similar to Mai Sakurajima, did she ever date him?

The system still has this setting? .