Tokyo's Gentleman Story

Shiyin is sitting in front of the mirror, and Qianjia is behind him at this moment.

Through the mirror, she looked at her sister curiously.

Qianjia is helping Shiyin to coil up her hair.

If you enter the hot spring with your hair spread out, it will be very uncomfortable, especially the hair will stick to your body, stick it on your face and neck, which is very troublesome.

As a result, the double horse tail became the head of the ball.

After wrapping up with the headscarf, two people then came to the bath.

"What's the matter with you?"

Qian Jia noticed that the sound of the poem seemed to be in a state of absence all the time.

"Ah No, it's nothing. "

If not, the poetry will be proud to say two words, do not care about what it.

But at this time, the poetic sound is full of seven Laise love.

Ah ah, every time I see my sister, I will think of seven Sete love.

Especially when my sister was helping me with my hair At that time, as like as two peas,

's gentle appearance was almost the same as that of the seven SEI love to Shio.

In the story, Shiyin once looked forward to qilai love, and even put herself into the role of qilai love. The character named qilai love has become an existence that almost fascinates poetic sound.

However, the poetry also knows that this sense of substitution is obviously false. The appearance of Qise love is the one that he longs for, but that appearance is not himself.

The sound of the poem is very clear about this.

And at this time, the seven Laise love that I was looking forward to was actually closer to my sister.

Ah, so it is. I also want a sister who is the same as Qise love?

It's not that Qianjia is not good, but the poetic sound is also looking forward to that kind of gentle and considerate feeling wait.

At this time, the poetic sound thought of the appearance of Qise love being pushed down.

Originally, when I was experiencing the plot, Qise love was the magic material used to solve the physiological problems.

But at this time, when the role of qisetai and Qianjia are integrated together, the girl naturally thinks of some subtle things.

Now my elder sister is standing in the position of seven Sete love, then do I want to

"Whoa, whoa, whoa

While thinking about the poetry sound, Qianjia went to the side of the poem and began to work on her sister.

"Sister, sister, what are you doing?"

Shi Yin looks at her sister with a blush.

"It's nothing. It's just that your reaction is interesting."

Qian Jia finished his words and leaned in the bath, as if in the shape of a false sleep.

And the poem sound is here, also is observing own elder sister.

Qianyu Qianjia, tall, beautiful face, with an indescribable awe inspiring temperament, just like a flower of kaolin.

But it's a representation.

People who are familiar with Qianjia know that she is actually a person who does things by any means, and her ideas are always very strange.

My sister is different from other people.

This is the recognition of poetic sound long ago.

So when Shi Yin knew that her sister had a guy suspected of having a boyfriend, she couldn't believe it.

Mingming is such a maverick sister. Why is she with other boys?!

The man Do you want to take my sister?

Poetry in the brain, can not help but began to think about the things at that time.

But there is still no conclusion.

That's why she came here.

Yes, one of the purposes of her coming here is to investigate the enemy situation.

And the result of the investigation is that that night, the poetry opened the door to a new world.

"No, no, no, no..."

Qian Jia walks to the front of the poem sound, and then holds the face of the poem sound.

"Well Sister... "

The poetic sound struggled to break free from the abuse of Qianjia.

"Hoo..."

After struggling to get rid of the constraints, the poet rubbed his face, and then looked at his sister with the sad eyes.

"Come on, what are you thinking?" Qianjia is like a majestic judge, standing in front of the poetry, squinting at her.

Gazing at his sister's appearance, the poetic sound wavered for a moment.

"That This... " The girl's eyes wandered.

"Something to do with staying up late?"

Qian Jia squints at her sister.

“…… No, I just Yes, I'm just playing games! " Shi Yin found an excuse, "well, yes, I just played too much when I played the game. There was nothing else."

"Well, I thought you came here to trouble Sen Xiajun, but to play games?" Qianjia returned to his original position, the whole person soaked in the pool, only half of his head was exposed outside."I don't care about those big, playful bastards!" When it comes to senxia, the rhyme doesn't hit one place. "It's obviously a boy, but he has a strange relationship with so many girls. It's strange to see it! But sister, are you really OK? "

"Why is there a problem?" Qianjia didn't care about this. "If you are around senxia Jun, you can tease other girls with justice. Isn't it very interesting?"

So you are such a sister!

The poem sound looks at Qianjia, and her whole expression is not good.

"But won't my sister feel unfair?" The sound of the poem is fighting against injustice for her sister.

"You're talking about traditional forms of family organization Well, this is really a very special concept. Let me give you an example. If we expand the concept of "love" and make no distinction between men and women, what do you think is similar to this concept? "

Simple body relationship?

Er incorrect!

Some of the poems are crazy about playing games.

"Class?"

Or high school students poetry, immediately thought of a certain form of organization.

"Well, the team, the class and the army, perhaps, are just more in-depth. Such a relationship, the emotional elements obtained from one person may not be strong enough, but if we are together Well, it's fun. "

No, no, no, sister, your expression clearly shows a "this can do things" look!

But

At the thought of her graduation from high school, she would have to separate from her classmates. She used to study in Kansai, and then separated from her classmates. After arriving in Tokyo, she finally made new friends, but after graduation, she had nothing.

However, if this relationship can be sustained and sublimated Well A little envious

"Oh, no, no! I don't envy you, huh

There was such a moment, the poetic voice actually produced a kind of envious mood to Sen Xia.

"Well But speaking of this, senxia still owes me a love... "

At this time, Qianjia suddenly thought of something, she suddenly stood up

The poetic sound smelled the smell of something to do

……

Recently, I'm learning AE, and I'm going to make something similar to running group animation 233

meow ~