My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

Ryunosuke, who came back to his senses, thought about today's Ayase.It seems that he took the initiative to chat with himself?

Hey, I've said it all, I'm fine, I really would have pretended to be pitiful if I knew it, maybe I can use it as a knee pillow or something.

Ryunosuke watched TV cheerfully, after a while.

Seeing Ayase who finished packing and took off her apron to continue watching TV, Ryunosuke turned his head and said, "Thank you, Ayase."

Then he watched TV with a smile that couldn't be hidden.

What a good sister, what do you want a wife for?

Chapter 50 Untitled Li Shangyin

The cherry blossoms in June have disappeared without a trace, and the romance anytime and anywhere is gone.

But the lush green trees on both sides of the road can also give people a pleasant feeling.

I met Akagi again this morning when I went to school.

Everyone has changed into summer school uniforms, and the girls are all sailor skirts, which are both cool and beautiful.

The boy cried, wearing a half-sleeved shirt on his upper body and trousers on his lower body.

Although I really want to wear shorts, it is clearly not allowed in the school rules, and I have to worry about being seen by the discipline committee if I wear them.

I heard that in some places boys put on girls' skirts in order to protest.

In fact, skirts are nothing. The lower body of the uniform of the Kendo Club is a skirt, regardless of gender.

And didn't ancient people wear skirts?

Ryunosuke wiped his sweat, looked up at the sun that was alive and kicking early in the morning.

Then I can only bow my head and walk forward quickly. At least I don’t have to worry about being exposed to the sun in school.

Noon, rest time.

In the classroom, Kyosuke yawned leisurely as if obeying his own creed: "Heh!"

"Ahaha, you look sleepy today, Xiao Jing."

"Well, I've been a little sleep deprived recently, thank you."

The cool breeze blew on Kyosuke's sweaty face.

Kyosuke's childhood sweetheart, wearing glasses, took a backing board from the side to help him fan the wind.

Probably in summer, the backing board is a very precious air-conditioning tool for students.This is an unquestionable fact.

In the classroom, you can see the scene of using a pad to fan the wind everywhere.

"How? Is it cool? Although the final exam is coming soon, you can't take it too seriously. If you insist on breaking your body, wouldn't it be meaningless?"

Hearing Manami's compassionate words, Kyosuke smiled and said, "Ah, yes, I will pay attention."

"You don't need to fan me, you fan yourself."

"It's okay, I don't feel very hot."

"Liar, isn't your forehead sweating?"

"By the way, Xiaojing. Do you want to come to my house today? There are cold arrowroot vermicelli! Occasionally you need to catch your breath."

This simple girl is Manami Tamura, a childhood sweetheart who goes well with glasses, and runs a wagashi shop at home.

His grades are above average and he has not joined clubs. His hobbies are cooking and sewing.

He treats people very well and has many friends. If it is said that they are close friends who still hang out with after school, the number has dropped to almost none.

She is the so-called supporting role.Anyway, there should not be many people who fit the titles of "ordinary", "ordinary" and "mediocre" better than her.

She and Kirino are like two opposite girls.

Kyousuke replied, "Okay."

"Hey hey that's great."

Manami, as usual, smiled brightly and happily.

Kyosuke knows very well that a bit of a natural place is also the advantage of this guy.Kyosuke felt very at ease when he was by her side.

"Then Xiaojing, let's talk about it?"

After finishing speaking, Manami walked away from Kyosuke and was called to join the conversation of the girl friend.

Ryunosuke has been looking at Big Boss Kyosuke enviously since just now.

The cute girl fanned herself with concern, she smiled and said she was not tired even though she was sweating.

so envious.

Ryunosuke glanced at his tablemate Miyamoto Ran, Hanada Chiemi and Mikawa Kyomizu scrambled to fan her.

Two months have passed, and they have been able to ignore Ryunosuke and talk about girls.

Although he smiled sweetly, Ryunosuke was still a little uncomfortable.

After all, I don't want to listen to their chats, and they don't want their chats to be heard by Ryunosuke.