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

"Haha, Auntie, give me four ham sandwich breads, two beef breads, one matcha bread, and one pineapple bread. Three cups of freshly squeezed." Akagi said while panting.

The girl stared at Akagi and kept looking.

Only then did Akagi realize that he was wrong, and quickly made up for it: "Sister Hirata, I was wrong." Plus a ninety-degree bow.

"Hey, little brother Akagi is still as cute as before." Girl, um, Sister Hirata smiled and handed Akagi something.

Looking at the two tricksters, Ryunosuke glanced at Akagi with contempt.

The girl is wearing a white chef's clothes, um, the uniform is very nice.

"Ahem, what do you want this classmate?" She asked Ryunosuke with a faint smile.

"Sister, I want matcha, fruit, ham sandwich bread, and a cup of freshly squeezed." Long Zhijie said with a harmless smile.

"It's yours. Welcome next time."

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On the way back, Ryunosuke had already made up n plots.

But there is no doubt that Akagi and that beautiful big sister definitely have an affair.

He could clearly feel that Miss Hirata smiled sincerely towards Akagi, and smiled professionally towards him.

Ryunosuke, who followed behind, looked at Akagi, um, I won't tell him about Ayase in the future.

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When Akagi arrived in the classroom, Jingsuke and Manami looked like they were waiting to feed, waiting for Akagi to feed.

Kyosuke and Manami have already made the table, and they are waiting for Ryunosuke and Akagi.

Seeing Akagi divide the bread, Jingsuke said, "Thank you, Akagi." He started to eat.

"Akagi-kun, thank you." Manami said, and began to eat rudely.

"Why do you think you two are so hungry today?" Akagi looked at him in surprise.

"I don't know, maybe it's really tiring to go to school." Kyousuke said after taking a bite of ham.

Ryunosuke, who was quietly savoring the bread, said, "Maybe it was because I listened to the teacher's speech in the morning, and I stood there for too long."

Speaking of this, Jingsuke said with some envy: "I knew it was so tiring, and I wanted to be late too."

Manami also took a bite, and said with enjoyment: "Me too, everyone standing is feeling dizzy and nauseous."

Akagi looked at Ryunosuke and said:

"It's not as easy as you think. After Ryunosuke and I went to see the class list, a teacher found out."

"It's even more unfortunate that this teacher is also a physical education teacher." Ryunosuke added.

Jingsuke also became a little interested: "It's so exciting, how did you get rid of it?"

"The two of us have been unable to get rid of it, and then we agreed to run over the wall. We deliberately chose a high wall, the kind that cannot be climbed by one person."

"Simply put, it's as tall as two Akagi." Ryunosuke added again.

Manami looked at Akagi with a look of fear: "It's really dangerous."

"You're not hurt, Akagi." Kyousuke looked at Akagi with a look of indifference, but still asked worriedly.

"It's okay, the two of us turned it over once before, no problem." Akagi also smiled and comforted the two.

After a few chats, it was brought up to this year's head teacher.

Ryunosuke occasionally said a few words to brush his presence.

Then I tasted the intoxication of matcha tea, listened to Akagi's revelations from the head teacher Shizuo Hiratsuka, and looked at the leisurely white clouds outside the window. It's actually not bad.

When I met Akagi this morning, it was definitely my protagonist's aura that came into play.

However, what happened in the afternoon made him understand a truth. He couldn't be shy, and he would get out of the basket as soon as he squeaked.

It's as if he played the King of Glory Monkey He Tianxiu, super god, as soon as he is praised, he will die immediately.

Chapter 31: The Orchid Heart, Generous (Today, My Wife Black Cat's Birthday, One More Chapter)

In the afternoon, there is a row of seats, and everyone will more or less care about it.

After all, it's better to be at the same table with the man you like than with the guy you hate.

Ryunosuke pays special attention to it. For people who are not good at socializing, there are only a few people who can talk together.

One is the adjacent table, front and back, left and right.

One is from the same dormitory, and we can chat a little when we meet.

One is a person I meet all the time on the way to school.

Others, really no.

The so-called poor social, naturally impossible to take the initiative to make friends, but also to make friends.

Maybe I used to try my best to make friends, but gradually I don't want to experience that embarrassment, and I don't want to cause trouble to others.

In an unfamiliar environment, the first to be familiar with the above three kinds of people.