Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

Tsukimiya Sakurano seemed to be really drunk. After lying on his back, her two snow-white arms passed through Miura Gensuke's waist. "You usually do this, right?"

"Occasionally..." Miura Gensuke felt his heartbeat begin to quicken.

My sister's white jade-like hands look very elegant.

In the bedroom with the curtains drawn, there was a cool and soft light.

The skin is so delicate that it is almost transparent, and you can vaguely see blue blood vessels winding through it, just like the natural texture in jade.

Her fingers are slender and white, and the nail art on her fingertips is not as fancy as the popular ones among girls, but an ordinary but eye-catching blood red.

"Do you like your sister's hands?"

"like……"

After rubbing his cheek with the back of her hand for a moment, the senior student smiled and scratched his waist: "What are you thinking about, bad brother?"

Miura Gensuke couldn't help but feel annoyed, so he just lay down on the bed and ignored her.

The original teasing no longer works, so have you upgraded your strategy?

That's too despicable...

"Brother, don't be angry~"

Tsukimiya Sakurano smiled and lay on top of him: "Oh, that's not right."

"He must be a beautiful boy who appears once in a thousand years."

Miura Gensuke still didn't say anything.

"Brother." Tsukimiya Sakurano gently bit his shoulder, leaving a tooth mark: "I'm sorry..."

"Do you really want your sister's help?"

Miura Gensuke nodded.

"You're too honest." Tsukimiya Sakurano smiled and blinked, but she didn't look angry at all.

"But……"

"If we're just siblings, we can't do this."

"After doing this today..."

"My brother will definitely regret it."

"Things like this need to be thought through carefully."

"Otherwise, it will break the girl's heart..."

"do you understand?"

boom--

A loud thunderclap made Tsukimiya Sakurano, who had been very serious just now, hug Miura Gensuke again.

Miura Gensuke naturally understood what his sister meant.

but……

Even if there was nothing abnormal about his body, he didn't know what to choose.

He liked them all.

"younger brother."

After the thunder died down, Tsukimiya Sakurano sighed softly and touched his cheek with her fingertips:

"If it's really necessary..."

"Sister will be obedient..."

This must be another joke.

Miura Gensuke snorted coldly and sat up again: "Sister, you underestimate me too much."

Even if you want to help, using only your hands is too insincere.

He looked at Sakurano's curled up feet.

"By the way, sister." Miura Gensuke opened his backpack and took out a small silver box from it.

"Hey, it's actually a gift..." Tsukimiya Sakurano looked at him in surprise.

"Um……"

After opening the box, there was a thin and delicate silver chain.

"A bracelet?" Tsukimiya Sakurano smiled and put the silver chain on her wrist.

It's actually an anklet...

But it fits well on the wrist, so Gensuke Miura didn't correct the mistake.

Chapter 84 Backstage Idol

At noon, the rain stopped.

Senior Tsukimiya's mood also completely improved. She put on an apron and prepared lunch for Gensuke Miura.

If you look at her from behind, she looks like a married woman.

It may be due to her round peachy buttocks.

After looking at it for a few minutes, Gensuke Miura lay down on the sofa and started thinking about the problem.

This week's requirements haven't been completed yet.

We will be attending the Wisteria Festival on May 5th, so we need to complete two duels within these few days.

Beating people is not something he is considering for the time being.

Playing cards is pretty good.

After all, a game of Yu-Gi-Oh is also a duel.

Maybe it will count.

The problem is, he has no deck.

By the way, what will next week’s lust request be?

No, that's a bit off topic.

Gensuke Miura walked to the refrigerator, took out a box of juice, and then sat down at the dining table.

I have to work as a security guard in the afternoon, so I might as well go to the maid cafe to duel tomorrow.

The selling point of some maid cafes is that the maids serve as companions for playing board games.

As for the card deck, you can go to Akihabara to buy one when the time comes.

Anyway, I've been making quite a lot of money from working recently.

Yu-Gi-Oh shouldn't cost that much, right?

"It's time to eat." Senior Yuegong bent down and brought up a plate of tempura.

"Snapped."

Gensuke Miura slapped Tsukimiya Sakurano's peachy buttocks as revenge for her teasing him all the time.

Very flexible.

"..." Tsukimiya Sakurano just blinked, pretended nothing happened, and sat opposite him.

Eh?

Could it be that his hidden ability is that he can spank others without being held accountable?

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——The dividing line between lunch and my sister——

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in the afternoon.

Yoyogi Arena.

The concert on the second day is about to begin.

Gensuke Miura had also changed into a black security uniform and stood in the crowd to maintain order.

He is already familiar with this job.

Moreover, the idol fans are very obedient under the orders of the cheering club leader.

So, he just stood there and worked.

"Hey, can you take a picture with me?"

"Security guy!"

Suddenly, several people holding mobile phones ran up to him.

Gensuke Miura frowned at these people who looked like internet celebrities and took a step back.

As a result, these people were still filming.

Miura Gensuke thought that his role was to maintain order in the team, not to make it more chaotic.

"Please get out of here."

Another older security guard came over and said, "This is the queue area to enter the venue."

Seeing this, the internet celebrities left angrily.

After dealing with the small commotion, the uncle turned around and said, "Brother."

"You'd better go backstage. You'll attract too much attention outside."

"I've already told the security chief."

"Thank you." Miura Gensuke had no choice but to put on a mask and walked into the venue.