Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

"Only 10,000 yen to pass the exam? That's too good! I'll go after school!"

Kita also cheered:

"Okay, let's go to Senior Liang's house after school!"

After school, in Yamada Ryo's room.

Bright sunlight shone in through the window, casting a spot of light on the dark oak table placed on the carpet. Hirasawa Makoto was working at the desk, holding a red pen, and occasionally circling and correcting the test questions he had written.

So hot……

Hirasawa Makoto was already feeling a little uneasy due to the heat, and he gasped violently from time to time.

It's not just the kotatsu under the small table and the floor heating running at full power, what's even more terrible is that the python is in a soft, moist and warm space.

Hiss, hiss—

A strange swallowing sound was heard from somewhere.

Hey.

The sound didn't stop until the phone on the table vibrated with a message. A moment later, Yamada Ryo came out of the kotatsu with saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Volume 1: Chapter 203 Xieliang: ○ Previous offender!

"Finally, business is here... Pochi can actually wait until this time to come."

After taking a look at the message, Yamada Ryo's lips curled up, and without even wiping the saliva left at the corner of his mouth, he hurriedly typed a reply.

"I don't know what happened, but from your smile I know you're going to cheat Goto out of his money again."

A question mark popped up in Hirasawa Makoto's head. He leaned forward and prepared to grab Xieliang and interrogate him, but the latter dodged nimbly.

"Weirdo No. 2 will know in a moment," the golden eyes suddenly blinked, the blue-haired girl looked seductively, and tapped the corner of her mouth with her finger, "Now the key is to let me drink the milk as soon as possible."

The girl was like a snail retreating into her shell. The table was lifted up and shook slightly. Yamada Ryo shrank under the table again, and along with the feeling of being pressed by the arm, the familiar wet, hot and soft feeling came again.

"hiss--"

Xieliang still knows more. Anyone who can resist the refusal under the table must be a god. Hirasawa Makoto slightly lifted a corner of the quilt of the kotatsu, and the head with short blue hair was rising and falling repeatedly.

After a while.

Da da da--

Hirasawa Makoto, who was enjoying it with his eyes squinted, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head suspiciously.

Wait, why do I seem to hear footsteps and a faint laugh? Why does the voice sound a bit like that of a real girl?

After all, they are a wealthy family. The walls of the Yamada family's villa are obviously thicker than those of ordinary single-family houses in Japan. Mr. Yamada is an avid fan of jazz, so he deliberately strengthened the sound insulation effect during the decoration.

"Something's wrong..." Hirasawa Makoto lifted the quilt and looked at Xie Liang under the table, "Did Monster No. 1 hear Kita's voice?"

Hiss, hiss—

"Hmm...Weird Number Two must have heard it wrong."

The blue-haired girl raised her head, still holding a lollipop in her mouth, and spoke vaguely. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be stained with a touch of water, and her pretty face was flushed, perhaps because of love, confusion or being bored. Even the teardrop mole that symbolized arrogance and coldness was moving slightly up and down as the girl licked the lollipop.

What Xieliang said makes sense!

Almost at the moment he saw Xieliang's expression, Hirasawa Makoto gave up thinking. It was too unfair for a cold girl to show such an expression. The contrast was so great that it quickly drew his attention back.

I must have misheard the footsteps... Oh my god!

Hirasawa Makoto's pupils shrank, as if the danger foreboding had once again sent out an electric discharge-like warning. Without thinking, he immediately covered the quilt on the stove again and picked up the pen.

The footsteps paused at the door, and Hirasawa Makoto seized the brief timing of the door being pushed open. Just before Goto Ichiri and Kita pushed the door open, he successfully transformed the chaotic scene into a normal situation of "working hard to correct homework."

Click.

"Good afternoon, Ryouzen... Hey, why is Makoto-kun here?"

After seeing the people in the room clearly, Kita's bright smile instantly turned into confusion, and Goto Ichiri behind her seemed to have a guess and his expression suddenly became stiff.

"Good afternoon, Kita and Goto-san," Hirasawa Makoto said, facing the door with a normal expression. "I don't know what happened, but Xieliang asked me to come here to help with my homework. You guys should be here for tutoring as well, right?"

Halfway through his words, the blue-haired girl who had been silent under the table suddenly continued to move. The huge excitement and pleasure made his voice suddenly become rapid.

"I see...Ryo-senpai gave us the gate code and told us to go directly to her room."

Combining what happened last semester, Kita stroked his chin and thought for a moment, and his mind suddenly restored what had happened.

"Ryo-senpai's Yamada tutoring is likely to be outsourced to Makoto-kun, but don't worry, Ichiri, it was Makoto-kun who tutored us at the end of last semester, and we passed the exam easily!"

Having also experienced one-on-one tutoring, I don’t have to worry about the results, but the process is too embarrassing!

Wait, since Ryo-senpai and Kita are here, Hirasawa-san shouldn't dare to let me do those shameful things, right?

Goto Ichiri had a look of despair on his face, but then he thought of something and relaxed a little, looking around curiously.

"Hirasawa-san, why isn't Ryo-senpai in the room?"

"Oh, yeah," Kita looked around suspiciously after being reminded, "and I always seem to hear strange noises coming from somewhere, like someone eating a lollipop."

It's over. If Kita and Goto Ichiri found out about this right now, then my life as a keyboardist in a band would really be over.

Xieliang under the table had no moral integrity at all. Hearing the girls' doubts, she increased the stimulation and began to gently rub with the tip of her little canine teeth.

My ex-wife!

Ping Zecheng thought of a solution in a hurry: "Xie Liang said she was hungry, and ran downstairs to find snacks. She hasn't come back for ten minutes. Can you help me find her?"

As he spoke, he raised the half-corrected test paper in his hand.

Using all kinds of strange excuses to slack off can be said to fit the stereotype of Liang-senpai very well.

Kita and Goto Ichiri suddenly realized something. Although they didn't know why Hirasawa Makoto looked like he was trying hard to endure something, they decided to find Yamada Ryo first.

"No problem, let's go!"

The two girls hurriedly put down their bags, closed the door, and ran downstairs in their guest slippers. They were so anxious that they even forgot to close the door.

call--

After the footsteps could no longer be heard through the half-open door, Hirasawa Makoto's patience reached its limit. His breathing suddenly became heavier, and he suddenly reached his hands into the kotatsu and pressed down on the cold girl's head.

“Hmm—”

With a somewhat painful swallowing sound, his whole body shuddered, and everything was silent.

What is the meaning of life and where is the end of the universe?

If he had launched the Tower of Bitterness in Korea, it wouldn't have been as messy as Yin Kaka made, right?

Budokan, when did you get there?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind and then disappeared, and Hirasawa Makoto entered an unusually calm sage mode.

Let the aftermath begin!

The first step was to drag out Yamada Ryo, who was still sipping the milk through a straw.

The second step is to explain clearly so that she will not cause trouble.

"Weird No. 1 doesn't want to be without milk, right? Then just be obedient and don't let Ichiri Kita and the others find out."

Hirasawa Makoto lowered his voice and threatened to cut off the milk supply.

"I'll pretend to go to the bathroom, and when they come back, you can say that you actually hid in your parents' bedroom, so no one found you."

The effect of this trick was immediate. Xie Liang quickly wiped the milk residue from the corner of his mouth and nodded vigorously.

After a while, Kita and Goto Ichiri returned to the room after failing in their attempt.

"Eh hey hey? Senior Liang, when did you get here?"

Kita shouted exaggeratedly, while Goto Ichiri gently raised his cute nose and suddenly felt a strange smell in the air.

“…Ah, what’s that smell?”

Volume 1: Chapter 204 Kita: Is this what imported milk tastes like?

"Just ran back from the bedroom next door. Don't feel like studying."

Yamada Ryo held his chin with his palm, looking weak. Except for the blush on his cheeks that had not yet faded, his cold expression and his attitude in the face of suffering were no different from usual.

Is this so...

The dark green and azure blue eyes fell directly on her earlobes, which looked even pinker against her hair. Although the two girls felt puzzled, they were completely unable to obtain any more information from her expressionless face.

(Ryo-senpai, why do you look like you just had wine tasting by Makoto-kun?)

Kita said this in her heart.

(Ryo-senpai, why do you feel like Hirasawa-san just felt your heart?)

Goto Ichiri thought to himself.

But no matter what, the two people who seemed purer than Xie Liang would never think about what had just happened.

"...Where did Makoto-kun go?"

Kita broke the silence and was the first to sit cross-legged in the kotatsu. A little later, the pink-haired girl followed suit and sat down in the kotatsu.

But after sitting down, the strange smell in the air became clearer and more obvious, and even Kita frowned slightly.

"Weirdo number two? I just ran over here because I heard him go to the bathroom."

"What does this smell like..."

"Oh, well..." Yamada Ryo was silent for a moment, "I just finished drinking the imported heather flavored milk."

"Heather flavored milk, it tastes so weird~"

"Ah, the taste is still very strong."

Yamada Ryo: “You’ll like it after you drink it once or twice.”

"..."

Makoto Hirasawa looked calm and immediately started his "Yamada Tutoring" business when he returned to his room.

"This Chinese character should be..."

He began to tutor several girls. Yamada Ryo's problem was that he knew nothing about science, while Kita's problem was that he didn't know anything about the "ancient Chinese" language.

"Why do young people nowadays dislike using Chinese characters more and more?"

Makoto Hirasawa complained about the practice of forcibly using katakana to mark the pronunciation of foreign words.

"Only a top student like Cheng Jun can learn something this difficult!"

Kita, who surfs intensively and is proficient in various foreign words, Katakana Hell, complained in reverse.

After half an hour.

The girls staggered here and there, looking listless as if they had been up all night.

Goto Ichiri checked the time on his phone and raised his hand cautiously: "Um, um... Hirasawa-san, I need to go to the bathroom."

"Rejected... You've only been studying for half an hour, but the three of you have taken turns going to the bathroom five times. It seems like your enthusiasm for learning is not very high."

Hirasawa Makoto closed his textbook and said with a frown.

coming!

Yamada Ryo's eyes lit up, he propped his hands on the table and said in a loud voice:

"In order to improve learning enthusiasm, it is better to introduce reward and punishment measures."

pat-

Following the sound, I heard the pink-haired girl suddenly fainting, with her forehead hitting her exercise book.

Everyone was used to Pochi's fainting. Kita patted Goto Ichiri on the back, turned his head and said shyly:

"Is the reward and punishment system the same as the last final exam?"

There are rewards for correct answers and penalties for wrong answers!

After the experience of drinking the sister's juice with Makoto Hirasawa, Kita began to look forward to this kind of intimate contact.

"Yes," Yamada Ryo nodded, expressionless, "If everyone feels it's okay, you can use this method again."