Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

【Asano Mio: Well, Gensuke can take a closer look at it tomorrow at the end of the performance.】

[Miura Gensuke: Mio, do you really hate this job? ]

[Miura Gensuke: Or do you just hate the fact that your mother arranges everything for you but doesn't care about what you really think?]

[Miura Gensuke: Please think carefully before answering this question.]

[Asano Mio: Gensuke...]

【Asano Mio: Do ​​you like me as an idol? 】

[Miura Gensuke: Actually, I like your red-haired teammate more.]

【Asano Mio: Are you kidding me again? 】

[Miura Gensuke: Sorry... But of course I like the idol Mio. ]

[Miura Gensuke: She looks cute and energetic.]

【Asano Mio: Humph! Go find your red-haired idol! 】

Eh...Miura Gensuke turned over with a smile.

[Miura Gensuke: Then please give me her contact information.]

【Asano Mio: Q^Q No, idols can't chat with boys privately. 】

[Miura Gensuke: So what is Mio doing now? ]

【Asano Mio: I'm breaking the rules...but this is all Gensuke's fault.】

[Miura Gensuke: Sorry, I won’t chat with Xiao Mio anymore.]

[Asano Mio: No...]

After chatting for a while, Gensuke Miura put down his phone with a smile.

so cute……

Chapter 83 [A beautiful boy rarely seen in a thousand years appears]

It’s a new day, May 2nd to be more precise.

Around ten o'clock, the sky in Tokyo suddenly turned gloomy.

Gensuke Miura, who was working in a coffee shop, asked for leave and left.

A drop of rain fell on his umbrella, slid down the curve of the umbrella, and hit the ground. It broke into smaller droplets before flowing into the dark sewer.

But the light rain did not affect the mood of tourists during the Golden Week.

Countless transparent umbrellas shuttled through the crowded streets, like a swarm of jellyfish drifting with the current.

After entering the subway station, Gensuke Miura found a seat and sat down, then sent a message to Senior Tsukimiya.

【Miura Gensuke: Sister, I'll be there soon. 】

[Tsukimiya Sakurano: My sister isn't that timid...]

【Miura Gensuke: But I've already taken a leave of absence.】

【Tsukimiya Sakurano: Thank you, brother. 】

My senior has been busy editing the magazine recently and has been sorting out submissions.

"Next stop, Bunkyo Station. The train's doors will open on the left."

After the subway had been running for a while, another group of people entered the car.

Looking at a pregnant woman with a big belly, Miura Gensuke stood up and gave his seat to her.

"Thank you, little brother."

The pregnant woman sat down gratefully and thanked him repeatedly: "Hey..."

Her expression changed.

"what happened?"

Miura Gensuke looked at her belly and thought it should be six months.

"You're that handsome guy!"

The pregnant woman smiled and took out her phone: "You're already famous on the Internet!"

Miura Gensuke stared at her phone screen in confusion.

Above is a video of him being interviewed yesterday.

The title of the video is [A beautiful boy security guard seen once in a thousand years! ]

"What an exaggeration..."

"This is too exaggerated."

The corners of Miura Gensuke's mouth twitched slightly.

Although Chouno Ayase helped him put on makeup and colored contact lenses when he was cosplaying yesterday, it wasn't that exaggerated.

Japanese media just love to come up with such sensational headlines.

What about Ramen Sage, Destroyer Dragon, Millennium Beauty...

If you don’t know, you might think it’s a monster card from Yu-Gi-Oh!

No wonder the waitress kept staring at me today...

The store manager was also smiling.

Feeling the curious gazes in the subway, Gensuke Miura silently put on a mask.

……

……

……

"Sister, I'm coming in."

After taking out the key and opening the door of Senior Yuegong's apartment.

Gensuke Miura put the umbrella in the bucket next to the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

The living room was empty.

He put on slippers and pushed open Sakurano's bedroom door.

A light and elegant fragrance mixed with the smell of wine hit me in the face.

The senior student was curled up on the bed, covering her face with the quilt.

There were a few cans of beer on the table beside the bed.

As expected, I am still afraid of rainy days.

Even resorting to drinking to fight the fear.

Miura Gensuke gently lifted the quilt, but the senior immediately covered it again: "There are nightgowns in the closet..."

After changing into the black pajamas prepared for him by his sister, Gensuke Miura crawled into the quilt.

"Wu...brother..."

He immediately hugged Tsukimiya Sakurano's delicate body.

Miura Gensuke only felt that her body was cold and there was some cold sweat on her forehead.

My heartbeat was also incredibly fast.

This situation inevitably made him feel a little distressed.

"Sister, I'm here." He gently stroked her back: "Don't be afraid."

"Um……"

Tsukimiya Sakurano hugged her tighter, like a koala.

But there are consequences for doing so.

After all, Miura Gensuke is a high school boy.

Can't control it at all.

Sometimes when I was in class at school, after looking at Sister Xue Shi for a few more seconds, I would bend my waist when my name was called.

"younger brother……"

After feeling the familiar abnormality, Tsukimiya Sakurano shyly lifted the quilt and looked at Miura Gensuke's face.

"There's no point looking at me." Miura Gensuke helplessly wiped the sweat off her pretty face: "When you're this close, that's what happens."

After all, my sister's body is very soft.

And she is such a beauty.

Whether it is psychological or physiological, it makes people think a lot.

"That's it..."

Because of the alcohol, my sister's cheeks were a little cute and red. She leaned close to Miura Gensuke's ear and bit it gently:

"Then... do you want your sister to help you?"

"younger brother……"

Looking at Sakurano's beautiful, drunken eyes and sly grin, Miura Gensuke was stunned.

He must be joking with himself again...

Do you feel refreshed after you recover?

"sit up."

"Sister will hug you from behind..."

"how is it?"