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

Ryunosuke was in a panic again, what are you looking for today?

Fortunately, a girl came to the door.

Chapter 73 The Old Driver Sneaks You into the Car

Taking advantage of the not hot weather in the morning, Ryunosuke practiced basic boxing twice under the shade of the trees in the courtyard.

Sure enough, I still had a lot of fun practicing boxing outside, but I was like a little girl in the room, squirming and unable to stretch my fists and feet.

When he returned to the house after practice, he heard someone ringing the doorbell at the gate, so he walked over.

It gave people a very strange feeling at first glance. The girl was very beautiful, but she was wearing a bathrobe, which was really strange.

Because the yukata, as the name suggests, is worn after bathing.

Except that they will only be worn at temple fairs, and now more and more girls will not wear yukata when they go to temple fairs.

How can such a person who usually walks on the street in a bathrobe not be surprising?

This person is Masaru Senju, a super-popular writer with sales exceeding 4 million.

"Qianju Village Zheng, you, hey, come in and talk."

What is she here for?How do you know your own home?

Qianshou Cunzheng raised his hand to say hello, but he stumbled a bit: "Hey, Yan, Yanlong King,,, hello."

I'm going, I'm sorry for calling you that.

Although Ryunosuke didn't know what she was doing here, he politely replied and invited her in.

He also understood the Qianshou village levy.

She is also a nice girl, not a bad person, that's why she invited him home.

If a strange girl came to visit, he would not let her in the house.

The more you are in a high position, the more cautious you should be in your words and deeds. This is a saying his father often said.

After Senshou Cunzheng was seated, Ryunosuke asked:

"What would you like to drink? Barley tea, Feizhai happy water, boiled water, or not?"

"Excuse me, just barley tea."

I poured two cups of barley tea from the refrigerator and placed them on the coffee table.

Masaru Senju, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, took a sip of barley tea in a ladylike manner.

Ryunosuke didn't drink, sat down and waited for her to speak.

Seeing Ryunosuke's burning eyes full of inquiries, Senju Murasaki put down his cup.

She took out a stack of things from an antique blue shoulder bag and handed it to Ryunosuke.

Ryunosuke took it in doubt, and looked through it.

The cover, illustrations, etc. are all available, which seems to be the plot of the fantasy Legend of the Demon Sword.

"Is this the latest content of the next volume?" Although the date of July of the next month was printed on it, he still asked.

Senshou Murata still held his teacup and nodded.

The look of doubt on Ryunosuke's face became more serious: "What is this for?"

"Please take a look."

"I can see you in advance, of course I have no problem, but why do you want to do this?"

Although I also prefer to watch Fantasy Demon Sword, but it is impossible to accept such a strange thing so simply.

Senshou Murakami put down his cup, stood up and bowed to him, his words revealing the meaning of expectation:

"In exchange, please let me read your new writing. Please, Lord Yanlong King."

It is indeed an exchange of equal value, and it seems that the risk of expropriation by Qianshou Village is greater.

Because if the novel she wrote was leaked, the loss would be heavy, but Ryunosuke didn't care.

"Sit down first, it's not impossible to read it, but why do you want to read what I wrote?"

Ryunosuke didn't just agree because the other party was a cute girl.

After all, work is work, and it is still business.

Senshou Murata took a sip of tea, as if he was drinking hot tea, full of calmness and elegance, as well as the appearance of being well versed in the tea ceremony.

She glanced at Ryunosuke, then looked down at the teacup, and said seriously and calmly:

"Since you can understand that I only write for my own enjoyment, then it must be interesting for you to write, too?"

"Understand what you wrote?" Ryunosuke murmured twice before remembering.

After participating in the signing event last time, I rested in the same car with Senshou Muramasa.

It was at that time that I said these words, because the address was also said at that time.

Ryunosuke's thinking ability twice that of ordinary people immediately made him react.