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

It was just that Akagi Seta and Black Cat were from the same school, what if they were from different schools?

Maybe you can start with the game club, for example, join the game club yourself, and then invite Black Cat to join your club.

Eh?You said students from other schools are not allowed?Can junior high school students join high school clubs?

Haha, you can rest assured about this point, it is completely fine.

First of all, there is a precedent for students from other schools to participate in Ryunosuke's school clubs (Guanghui Yujing).

Secondly, even if the school disagrees, can't you still ask Dad?

Cough, this method, he will not use it unless necessary.

As for your saying that junior high school students and high school students are not at the same level, they can't play.

how could be?This is a black cat.

Possesses amazing dynamic vision and reflex nerves, and possesses magical game skills.

Capable of writing programs at a rate of six kilobytes (kb) per hour.

How could Youyanshe reject this kind of talent?How could it be impossible to keep up with their level?

Besides, who said that he asked Black Cat to join the club so that Black Cat can make games?

Obviously for the sake of um, I won’t mention this for now.

Longzhi minded what would happen if the black cat came to him for a while, and then he sighed.

Still useless.

This is only club time. Hei Mao is still alone in class and between classes.

Then do you want to transfer Black Cat to another school?

In fact, there is also a junior high school in Ryunosuke school, and the black cat can transfer to another school.

Ask Dad for help, or ask Black Cat's father directly?

This approach seems unrealistic.

And even if he transfers to another school, he can only watch it between classes, right?

How about transferring to the Black Cat School to become Black Cat's teacher?Hey, isn't this a common plot?

Or transfer directly to Hei Mao's class and be at the same table as Hei Mao?

*^^*——￣ー￣It seems that the more I think about it, the more outrageous it is

Alas, Ryunosuke scratched his head in distress. If he could think of a way, he would have implemented it a long time ago, so why wait until now?

Oh, what should I do?

He knew that the methods he just mentioned were really unlikely to be realized.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about that self-respecting black cat, will he really accept his help?

This kind of help from him is tantamount to saying to the black cat, you have no friends, how pitiful, let me help you.

For people who are lonely and sensitive, even if they know that Ryunosuke has no malicious intentions.

It will also be like a person with allergies. Once exposed to allergens, various symptoms will appear all over the body immediately.

It's an instinctive reaction.

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And what is the relationship between himself and the black cat?Think of her as his future wife.

But this is just my opinion.

What does the black cat think?Who does she take me for?Ryunosuke looked up at the first quarter moon in the sky.

There is a poem that comes to mind.

"Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.

But for the sake of the king, I have been pondering it so far.

It's like a moon, when can you stop?

Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off.

Chapter 163 Working part-time during the day, and at night...

The light in front of Ryunosuke sometimes disappears.

It's not that the streetlight lines are not in good contact, but that Ryunosuke is passing the streetlights one by one.

Walking to the door of the house, when he saw his second-floor house, he smiled slightly. The lights in the house were still warm.

Ryunosuke came in and said "I'm back", and then went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of barley tea to moisten his thirsty lips.

Entering the living room, he saw Ayase watching TV. The protagonist of the TV missed Yui Aragaki very much.

Ryunosuke took out the barley tea from the refrigerator, and after drinking more than half of the bottle, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he was thirsty.