"One more problem." He smiled bitterly.

"Ah, there's one more. It's so subtle." Shiyu held the straw in her red lips and smiled playfully, "Are there any other girls who like you?"

"Well... does Xiao Ai count?"

"Isn't it easy to deal with the maid lady? She is the type with high fighting power, but her weak point is always in your hand, like a butterfly falling into a spider's web, she is constantly being pinched and played with by you. , until the oil runs out and the lamp dies..."

"Sister, it's not serious, let's talk properly." Yusuke pinched his eyebrows, looking tired.

"I mean, you're definitely not talking about her." Shiyu saw through the truth.

Yusuke reluctantly admitted this.

"Oh, I still can't hide it from my sister. There is indeed someone else I'm worried about."

"Oh? Who? Ichichi Hikaru? Kita Ikuyo? You don't seem to have talked about them much."

"Do not."

His face suddenly became serious.

"Is there a possibility that I'm talking about a man?"

"man?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu showed a frightened look and took half a step back.

"Yusuke, is there really something wrong with your orientation?"

"That's not what you mean!" Yusuke hammered the bed angrily, "It's similar to the situation in high school. The male-to-female ratio in our department is 140:3. Here, anyone with a girlfriend will be buried in the back hill. , or thrown into the sea to feed the fish. If the girlfriend is very good-looking, there may be additional punishments, such as the electric chair, Ling Chi or cement shampoo..."

"Oh, then you're not afraid of these things." Shiyu shrugged, "Didn't you experience more cruel pursuits in Tokyo before? You really almost died a few times, have you forgotten it?"

"But, precisely because of this, I, Kasumigaoka Yusuke, just want to live a peaceful life!"

Yusuke knelt on the bed and covered his face, crying painful tears.

"Fighting and stuff...escape and stuff...I already...don't want to continue anymore...Sister, I'm so tired, I really want your knee pillow..."

"Go find your girlfriend's knee pillow. Doesn't she often wear black stockings?" Shiyu replied ruthlessly.

Yusuke fantasized about his sister's plump and elastic thighs.

"No, does it feel the same? I suspect Liang's body fat percentage is half of yours."

"Did you say anything just now?"

The cup in Kasumigaoka Shiyu's hand suddenly deformed, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Yusuke felt the word 'danger' appear on his head, as if she could kill people with her thoughts from afar.

"Ah...hahahaha, it's nothing, I didn't say anything. Let's... let's change the topic."

"Don't let me hear the word 'body fat' again."

Shiyu angrily threw the unfinished milkshake into the trash can aside.

I really want to punch him!

"Okay..." Yusuke wanted to laugh but didn't dare, it was so uncomfortable.

"But, then again, last time you were away, I was chatting with the maid lady, and she said that the two boys playing with you were named Iori Kitahara and Kohei Imamura, right?" Shiyu said.

"Ah, yes."

I didn’t expect my sister to already know the existence of those two bastards!

hateful!Is her contact with them inevitable?

"What kind of people are they two?" Shiyu asked.

Good question!

"Um..."

Yusuke sat up cross-legged, holding his chin in deep thought, his eyes focused outside the screen.

In this way, 1 minutes passed.

"Yusuke? Oh, the network is stuck?"

"No, it's not stuck, it's just that I don't know how to answer the question you asked."

"?" Shiyu was puzzled, "Isn't it just asking you what kind of person your friend is?"

Yusuke scratched the back of his head, sweating.

It's really hard to summarize those two people.

He thought carefully for a while and finally squeezed out two words:

"...Virgin."

"Ah, virgin, I know." Shiyu understood instantly, and even had a picture in his mind, "That's really difficult to deal with."

But what she thought of was just the tip of the iceberg in their daily life!

"No matter what, Yusuke, just keep working hard. Don't die in the back before I come, just struggle to live."

"..."

The two looked at each other, speechless for a while.

Perhaps it was because there was no Hayasaka Ai in the bed, Yusuke felt that the night was a little cold and his heart felt a little cold.

Suddenly, the back of a golden-haired dog appeared inexplicably in Kasumigaoka Shiyu's mind, and then, on the other side of the screen, he laughed so hard that his branches trembled.

"What are you laughing at?" Yusuke wondered.

"It's nothing, I think of happy things."

He saw that his sister couldn't stop laughing.

"what happened?"

Yusuke suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Sister, is there something you didn't tell me?"

"No, no, no, not at all. Just enjoy your trip to Miyakojima~~~"

115 A rich couple who stuffs other people’s mouths with dog food as if nothing has happened

The next day, the day before departure for Okinawa.

It was evening, and in the coastal apartment, Ichichi Hongka was wearing an apron, humming a song, chopping carrots and chicken in the kitchen, planning to make a delicious pot of curry.

Ryo Yamada was sitting at the dining table, playing with her mobile phone sleepily, listening to the rhythmic clicking sound coming from the chopping board, as if she was listening to her drum beats.

Last night, perhaps because she was too excited due to the dual mental stimulation of traveling and her boyfriend, Ryo, the sleeping beauty, had a sleepless night.

Thinking about it, this kind of time is rare for me.

However, because she didn't sleep, she was mentally prepared and prepared her emotions.

"Hongxia, I have something to tell you."

Yijizhi Hongxia stopped holding the kitchen knife in her hand and turned back with a smile, making people feel like a charming and good wife.

The room was surprisingly quiet.

"What's wrong? I see you've been acting strange since last night. You kept smiling but not smiling. Did something good happen?"

"Well...it should be a good thing."

Liang put down the phone and stared at his little boy with her big, beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Yusuke and I started dating."

Hongxia's eyes widened, her mouth widened, and she clenched the kitchen knife.

"Well..."

She was silent for a few seconds.

"That's good!" Then he smiled.

For some reason, Liang felt relieved.

Maybe it was because she was holding a kitchen knife.

"Thank you, I think it's good too."

"Our band's love experience is finally not zero!" Hong Xia turned around and poured the freshly cut vegetables and meat into the pot with a smile on her face, "That's great!"

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations."

"But, Ryo, do I really deserve to be you? You secretly told me that you wanted to do sex with him before, and then you confessed your love to him not long after. There's no baggage at all. It's so rocking." Hong. Xia Juerui commented.

"Well, I like to express my feelings directly. It's very tiring to keep pulling, twisting, and hiding." Liang leaned back on the chair easily, closed his eyes, and felt content.

"But why did you choose this time?"

Hong Xia cooked curry, walked out of the kitchen, and sat across from Liang.

"Is it because there was a little ambiguity at the bar that day?"

"Compared to that, the bigger reason is that I am going to travel soon. If I have a boyfriend, traveling will be more fun, right?"

The blonde girl wiped her sweat and pouted.

"Humph, I really envy you..."

"If Hongxia also wants a boyfriend, she can confess her love." Liang said quietly.

"Eh? With whom? There's no such person, right?"

"Those two friends of Yusuke's."

"..."

Hong Xia's expression was solemn.

"Let's change the subject."

"If you don't like those two models, there are seniors from the diving club."

"That's even more impossible, right?!"

The two people who knew each other very well looked at each other.

"Oh, but..." Hongxia closed her eyes and sighed, "You feel so good Ryo, what should I do with Pochi-chan?"

"Pochi? (no concern)"

"Well, Pochi-chan probably also likes Yusuke-kun, right?"

As the backbone of the team, in addition to being happy about her friend's relationship, Hongxia couldn't help but worry about ending the band's future and the mental state of a girl in a pink club.

"what..."

Ryo opened his mouth wide.

"I'm afraid this is going to be like the plot in a stomach-ache anime." Hongxia sighed, "With Pochi-chan's character, her reaction might be very...I can't say, I guess it would be like being heartbroken. Bar?"

"Oh, that makes sense!"

Liang clapped his hands, with a look of realization, and immediately picked up the phone next to him.

"I'm going to call Pochi and tell her about it right now, so that she'll be in the mood to write a sad ditty after she's lost in love!"

"Wait a minute! Have you completely stopped being a human being?!"

Hongxia quickly held her hand.

The two of them were fighting on the table.

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Sooner or later, you will know that a knife to extend your head and shrink your head is also a knife!"

"Ryo! You are so bad!"

"It's okay, she is already a mature adult, and Ikudai will comfort her..."

"No! If little Boqi's mood is ruined and he will resentfully feel sorry for himself, then we won't be able to play together, right?" Hongxia said worriedly, "I mean, it's not easy for everyone to go out to play. Just don't make it unpleasant for once."

Hearing this, Liang frowned.

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