My sister can't be Ying Li Li

The sun is about to sink into the sea level, and the sparkling sea reflects the last rays of light. The girls were still unsatisfied and sat on the deck with their knees bent. On the land in the distance, there is a pier extending to the sea. Watanabe Yao tried his best to wave, and the sea breeze conveyed the voice: Everyone in Muse, it's time to go home!

The girls were about to respond at the top of their lungs. I saw Yao throw off his coat, revealing a dead body of water. He quickly took a run and jumped into the water. He turned in the air and perfectly entered the water.

Hanabi thought: These girls who grew up by the sea are terrible at water.

So...so awesome! Everyone was stunned.

Yao Jiang is the general of the diving team. Guo Nan smiled and started the motor.

Before the fishing boat could dock, Watanabe Yao swam over at the speed of a flying fish, got out, and lifted up his wet bangs. She smiled and said, That's funny. I'm obviously here to pick someone up, but I can't help but want to swim around. Thank you for your hard work, Senior Guonan.

It's nothing, I'll leave the guest to you.

Honoka extended an invitation: Konan-senpai, let's eat together too.

Eh? Guonan originally planned to turn around and leave, but couldn't resist the eager eyes of the girls, Okay.

We have become very good friends.

The group returned to the Shiwan Hotel, crossed the small indoor bridge, and walked into the dining room. Various containers were neatly placed on the dark green table, including pink, dark grey, Chu brown, and bright green. The colors were perfectly matched. The presentation of seasonal food with all its colors and flavors is clearly like art.

Dinner is a sumptuous hot spring cuisine. The most famous seafood is undoubtedly the cherry blossom shrimp, which is only produced in Suruga Bay in Japan and Donggang in Taiwan. It competes with the cherry blossoms. The meat is said to be delicious and mouth-watering.

Everyone lined up on both sides, sitting in front of the small table, holding chopsticks with their hands clasped together, and said in unison: I'm starting.

Mmm, delicious!

“Especially this cherry shrimp, it tastes like nothing I’ve ever tasted before!”

Chika put on a simple kimono and acted as the female general of the hot spring hotel to serve everyone. She pinched her sleeves and said, How does it feel? Does this make it more like a hot spring? I haven't worn this outfit for a long time.

Everyone applauded.

Chika was very impressed and said happily, I heard that Senior Guonan has gone snorkeling with you, and there are more interesting things in Uchiura. I will be your tour guide tomorrow.

Okay, okay! Honoka said happily.

Honoka!

Chika!

Umi and Riko scolded each other in unison, looked at each other sheepishly, and then lectured their respective leaders.

The purpose of our coming here is to strengthen our stay together!

Let's prepare for the dance together tomorrow!

The plan was ruined. Honoka and Chika were dejected and muttered together. They could vaguely hear You are also being controlled by someone like a mother and What a coincidence, so are you.

The two idiot idols cherish each other and regret meeting each other too late.

The author has something to say:

Posting a new picture, this means that the sister's role...well, it has just begun. I can post ten of the pictures in the painting.

The sea: I am all water.

Jingu: What a coincidence, so do I.

Chapter 097 Nothing to say all night

After dinner, the girls couldn't wait to go to the hot springs. Being honest is how girls communicate their feelings, and it has nothing to do with Hanabi. He is the only male guest currently, so the male hot spring is not open, and it is impossible to bathe with a group of little girls.

The landlady said: I'm sorry.

It doesn't matter, I'm not a hot spring enthusiast anyway. Hanabi smiled.

Gao Haizhiman felt that this boy had a very good personality. No wonder he had such an outstanding group of friends of the opposite sex. She held out a cup of steaming coffee and said, Please use it.

Thank you. This way I can calm down and work.

Gao Hai asked curiously: Ayase-kun is a high school student, right? Why does he have a job?

Well, all kinds of things. Writing songs for idols, writing some unsold novels, etc. I accompanied my idol friends from Tokyo to play, and I also found a chance to relax myself, so I took it as a source of material. Hanabi chatted with the landlady.

Gao Haizhiman covered his mouth and chuckled: Ayase-kun must be a very powerful person.

That's not the case at all. I've also encountered some trouble recently.

Is it convenient for you to talk to me?

Hanabi was stunned and said: Gao Haisang...

I'm sorry, I was abrupt. This kind of thing... I should really tell my sister. You and Chika are the same age, so you can't help but think of yourself as your sister. Gao Hai smiled, Ayase-kun also has a very gentle sister. ah.

Yes. Hanabi was indescribably happy.

Outsiders can see what an excellent sister Ayase Eri is.

Hanabi finished her coffee, watched TV for a while, then got up and went back to her room. Eri was still enjoying the hot springs with everyone, and he was the only one left. Open your laptop, face a blank canvas, savor a moment of solitude, and start painting. Every month's manuscripts are sent to the editor on time, and he only draws things that interest him.

After a while, there were footsteps in twos and threes in the corridor, followed by the sound of the Japanese sliding door. Eri came back in her yukata.

I'm sorry, I made a promise to hang out together...I will definitely not leave you alone next time. Eri promised as a sister, and sat down next to Hanabi, exuding a refreshing fragrance. The girl had her hair tied up, exposing her pink neck, and her skin was moist and smooth, like a hibiscus emerging from water, and she was charming.

Hanabi had the urge to show the beauty of the girl in the painting. Unfortunately, his painting skills are too rough.

Are you drawing comics? Eri came over to take a look.

It turns out that Hanabi's completed manga was a jumble of lines, with almost no human form visible. Judging from the plot, it looks like a hot-blooded comic, but the style of painting is not flattering.

How is it? Hanabi asked intentionally.

Eri hesitated, not wanting to say anything that would disappoint her brother.

Hanabi couldn't help but smile: I know it sucks. Rat painting is too difficult. However, if this work comes out, it might be very popular.

One Punch Man was the original work of One in its previous life. Although the style of Mr. One's works is extremely casual, the characters and plots are impeccably excellent. So after cooperating with Yusuke Murata on the painting, I worked hard and spent a lot of money to animate it. One Punch has become a super popular work, and the protagonist Saitama has also become one of the strongest characters in the second dimension.

Eri knew nothing, but said seriously: I believe it.

I just trust my brother.

Hanabi said happily: My sister's words scored very high in my heart.

Eri rolled her eyes at him angrily.

On the first night of the Muse's sleepover, the girls were making a lot of noise. Honoka and the others asked Eri to play cards together, but they were refused. The elder sister silently stayed with her younger brother, watching the poor cartoons gradually become fuller one stroke at a time, telling a wonderful story. Hanabi was still very energetic, but Eri was already very sleepy.

So Hanabi stopped what she was doing and said, Let's go to sleep.