Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

In the dark room without lights on, Dai Wei was lying on Hirasawa Makoto's bed, curling himself up in the quilt like a caterpillar, with only a strand of chestnut hair sticking out.

“Guhehe~~~ It’s the taste of Makoto-chan! Hahahahaha~~~”

Dai Wei's little head moved, he took a few deep breaths, and smiled silly.

Now I just have to wait for Cheng-chan to come back from the shower. As soon as I open the quilt, I’ll be surprised!

It was a bit strange why You suddenly wanted to take a shower first today. Usually she let Cheng-chan take a shower first.

But this is totally unimportant!

Emmmm, now that we are here, we should at least take the relationship to the next level...

Dai Wei bit his fingers, his chubby little face puffed up slightly, and his pink nose gently rubbed the silk fabric of the quilt, making a rustling sound.

Well, the ultimate goal today is to get Makoto to kiss me, and it has to be mouth-to-mouth!

That’s right! Then just cuddle up and sleep together!

"Hehehe, isn't that a bit too greedy?"

five minutes later.

For some reason, she seemed particularly sleepy tonight and started to feel sleepy right after taking a shower.

Dai Wei felt his eyelids becoming heavier and heavier and he couldn't help but yawn.

It must be because Cheng-chan’s bed smells too good.

After holding on for a while, Dai Wei finally lost.

Anyway, I'm in Makoto's room, and he can see me when he comes back from taking a shower...

We'll talk about it later...

As she thought about it, the girl closed her eyes with peace of mind, and curled up in Hirasawa Makoto's quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, in You's room.

Hirasawa Makoto and Yuu hugged each other tightly, savoring each other's taste.

The girl's lips are very soft. When you bite them gently, you can feel the warm and deep emotion. They are delicate with a hint of sweetness, just like tasting a springy pudding.

After a long time, their lips parted, and the crystal silk thread was gently pulled apart, hanging on the girl's flushed cheek.

"Why did You suddenly... pull me in?"

Although I had some guesses in my heart, there was still some disbelief in it.

You wrapped her arms around Hirasawa Makoto's waist, and her toes wrapped in white pantyhose were trembling slightly because she had been standing on tiptoe for too long.

"Of course it's to express my love for Makoto-chan."

Unlike her usual loose home clothes, You broke with her usual style and wore the dark blue school uniform and pleated skirt, and even tied the blue ribbon representing her first year in high school properly.

Hirasawa Makoto's eyes dropped and his breathing became heavier.

Although the girl is dressed neatly, being dressed neatly is more lethal than wearing cool clothes at this moment!

You's clothes were a little messy, with a few buttons of her white shirt undone and the hems of her pleated skirt slightly curled up, revealing traces of fabric protruding from under her socks.

"I can't wait any longer~"

She raised her delicate head and gently untied the rubber band that tied her ponytail. The fresh fragrance from her chestnut hair drifted into her nose as her shoulder-length hair spread out.

"There are plenty of safety barriers, Makoto-chan has nothing to worry about, and Yui is definitely asleep, so I won't disturb her tonight."

Safety barriers, a change of uniforms and melatonin tablets.

There was a hint of impatience in You's gentle voice, but she still took care of Dai Wei and Hirasawa Makoto as usual and made all preparations in advance.

Tonight, I am destined to stay awake all night.

It was also a dimly lit room.

Jialu, whose figure was gradually overlapping with Gabriel's, took off her headphones.

"Strange, why didn't Hirasawa Makoto come today?"

I really want to eat the midnight snack he made...

……

Early next day.

"Eh hey hey? You-chan accidentally fell and sprained her ankle while taking a bath!?"

"I can't help it... Sister, you have to take care of yourself at school. Makoto-chan has prepared a lunch box, it's on the dining table."

Dai Wei lay in front of You's bed, holding You's hand, his face full of guilt.

Yudu was unable to go to school due to a sprained ankle, but her elder sister was still sleeping soundly at the time, and it was even Hirasawa Makoto who helped her back to her room!

The pitiful look from Dai Wei made You blush a little. She bit her teeth lightly and it took her a long time to calm down the blush that was about to rise on her face.

New sheets, air freshener, mopped floors, and mysterious garbage wrapped in two layers of opaque plastic bags. Fortunately, the battlefield was cleaned extremely cleanly, otherwise Dai Wei would definitely notice something when he broke into the room.

"Sister, go to school. You're going to be late."

She touched Dai Wei's hair and tried to coax her silly sister away.

Click.

The door was closed gently, You let out a sigh of relief, and smiled happily, not knowing what he was thinking about.

She still underestimated the python, so she only had one box of the safety barrier she bought, so the two of them just...

Can't recall it anymore!

You shook his head vigorously, turned over and buried his cheek in the pillow.

I have already had the first soup, so I will help my sister later...

After all, she alone really can't satisfy Hirasawa Makoto!

…………

Afternoon in Setagaya.

The high schools near Shimokitazawa all finished classes at the same time, and the huge number of members of the returning home club formed a spectacular flow of people.

The brisk conversation, swaying uniform skirts, and unconcealed smiles create a picture brimming with youthfulness.

However, as a social animal who only sighs at the beauty of youth, Hirasawa Makoto prefers to observe young girls full of youthfulness——

Sweat soaked the white short-sleeved shirt, which clung to the body, revealing her round curves. The tip of her pretty nose was covered with sweat due to the high temperature, and her crystal hair seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

It seemed that his gaze was too strong. Hong Xia turned sideways and saw that he looked stunned. She couldn't help but wipe the sweat from her fair neck and said angrily:

"What are you looking at, Makoto-kun?"

"…admiring the lovely angel lady."

Hirasawa Makoto answered subconsciously.

The most natural praise is the most sincere and touches the heart.

Hongxia turned her face away shyly, and even Xianchong Kita couldn't help but sigh:

"Hirasawa-san is really breaking the rules."

The pink-haired girl nodded in agreement.

"Rather than that, let's think about how to comfort Liang. She's already taken a day off."

The band is now missing a member and they are on their way to Yamada's house to find out what happened.

Hirasawa Makoto lowered his head and thought for a moment:

"It's probably because of the composition. Although Weird One always says weird things, she actually has the delicate and sensitive heart of a young girl."

Volume 1: Chapter 152: Eloping with Xieliang

I rang the doorbell and was greeted by Mrs. Yamada, who had waist-length blue hair and an impressive figure.

"Everyone is here to comfort Liang-chan, thank you so much!"

Mrs. Yamada welcomed everyone into her home.

"Liang Jiang may be in her room or in the tent in the back garden. She said she doesn't like to be disturbed. Her father and I only go to see her at dinner time."

It seems that Liang has been in a bottleneck period for some time, but she has been keeping it in her heart. The result of having no one to talk to is that the increasing pressure instantly overwhelmed her, and now she has to take a leave to rest.

The creation of art is often accompanied by a painful lack of inspiration and unsatisfactory semi-finished products, making it difficult for creators to produce works continuously and stably.

It’s a pity that the proud Yamada Ryo has her own pursuits. She hopes to bring out high-quality new songs in every performance.

“The bass player is working too hard!”

Hirasawa Makoto exclaimed.

After discussing for a while, everyone decided to follow Mrs. Yamada to check out Xiliang's room first.

Enter the entrance hall, take off your shoes, and go up the stairs to the second floor.

As they got closer to Liang's room, some strange ideas began to come into Kita's little head.

"Since he asked for leave because of composing music... would Liang's room be messy? For example, papers full of notes are crumpled up and stuffed into the trash can, and scattered all over the floor. Liang is sitting at his desk, biting his pen and thinking hard, and the desk is piled with messy music scores?"

"That kind of scene only exists in movies," Hirasawa Makoto complained, "If I remember correctly, Liang used LogicPro software to compose the music, and her computer desktop was full of project files."

Kita stuck out his tongue and said, "Hey, I've been watching art films lately... But how does Hirasawa know so much? Did he secretly come to Ryo-senpai's house?"

The casual joke from the popular girl suddenly brought silence to the atmosphere.

Mrs. Yamada, who was walking in front and leading the way, paused. Nijika and Goto Ichiri also silently cast inquiring glances at Hirasawa Makoto.

"..."

Bang bang bang.

"Liang-chan, your friends from the band are here to visit you."

I knocked gently on the door of the room, and after a long while, a slightly tired voice came out.

"Please come in."

Mrs. Yamada waved her fist and lowered her voice:

"It's up to you guys!"

She stepped aside to let the girls enter, but when it was Hirasawa Makoto's turn, she suddenly patted his shoulder meaningfully.

"come on!"

Mrs. Yamada gestured to him silently.

Click.

After Hirasawa Makoto came in, Yamada Ryo quickly locked the door, paused for a moment, turned around, and swept his bright golden eyes over everyone's concerned faces.

She frowned for a few seconds before speaking tiredly:

"Everyone, please take a seat first."

Like last time, Hirasawa Makoto and the girls sat down by the bed.

The room was not filled with paper crumbs as Kita had imagined, but there was a slight bitter smell in the air, the trash can was full of empty coffee cans, a synthesizer for editing music scores was placed on the computer desk, and messy audio tracks were arranged on the computer screen.

Yamada Ryo did not sit next to Hirasawa Makoto as usual. She crossed her arms over her chest and pinched the fabric of her home clothes with her fingers, exerting more force.

"What are you doing here... I will prepare the music score as soon as possible."

As if she was asking and answering her own questions, there was a hint of anxiety in her eyes, which were bloodshot due to staying up late.

The blue-haired girl turned her face and faced sideways to everyone. She didn't want to expose her most vulnerable side to everyone.

The atmosphere became heavy.

Sensing the increasing sense of gravity, Goto Ichiri shrank his head and subconsciously moved towards Hirasawa Makoto.

"Liang," Hong Xia hesitated for a moment, then carefully considered her words and advised, "In fact, two songs before the Xiuhua Festival performance will be enough. I want to play "That Band" again."

Kita also nodded in agreement:

"Oh, yes. My friends didn't come to the live last time. They said with regret that if they had the chance, they would like to hear us play the live version in person..."