I save beautiful girls in Tokyo

Chapter 9 The Current Situation of the Jingu Family
The original owner's father is a miserable man.

I went to a second-rate private high school and a second-rate public university, majoring in second-rate daily biochemical engineering.

After graduation, I was lucky enough to join the headquarters of Taisho Co., Ltd. Pharmaceutical Group.

As a result, after working overtime, I drank with my colleagues in an izakaya until midnight. On the way home, I stumbled and fell into the Edo River and drowned.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in Neon Country. The great pressure from society and the izakaya culture lead to similar cases happening every year.

According to my mother, the original owner's father is not a good drinker, but the senior team leader told you to drink, if you don't go, it's a serious matter.

The essence is an otaku, but there are many people who pretend to be activists and blend into the group.

Problems will inevitably arise over time.

The mother and the original owner's father were college classmates. Somehow, the sweet-looking mother fell in love with the stupid original owner's father, and they got married in freshman year.

Because the original mainly sees the world.

Fortunately, the cheap daddy lives in Tokyo, and the Deer Bone [-]-chome house is an old house facing the street. Otherwise, the original owner would not be able to escape the fate of the child director of the Big Iron Stick Hospital.

It is too difficult for two poor students to support a child in Tokyo.

Owning a house is the greatest contribution the original owner's father made to the family.

As for the fact that the appearance of the brother and sister seriously exceeds the standard, Jingu Makoto believes that it is the credit of the mother + the optimal solution of instantaneous base pairing.

The possibility of the original owner's father with a prairie on his head is not ruled out. I have seen photos of the cheap father, and it really doesn't match the word handsome.

When she was a child, Sagiri still had a round, fleshy face, which was so cute.

Entering puberty, the longer he grows, the more he looks like his brother.

Children in the island country generally mature early, and their first experience age has been declining year by year. Worried about the disadvantages of the younger sister, Kamiya Makoto has been trying his best to instill in Sagiri the concept of self-protection and that no one can touch the parts covered by clothes since she was a child.

As a result, I couldn't touch it anymore.

Not only cannot he touch it, but now he is not even allowed to touch his personal belongings. It is a crime to hold a mechanical pencil, and he will be punished for even looking at it.

My mother said, "Sagiri spoiled you so badly!"

Jingu Cheng didn't take it seriously and enjoyed it.

To put it bluntly, it is cheap.

Soon, two portions of curry chicken rice were prepared and placed in front of the little girl, along with a bowl of tofu miso soup.

"Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Seeing the little girl holding the bowl and drinking the soup, and the beautiful melon seed face finally showing a satisfied expression, Makoto Jingong felt a lot more at ease.

"Are there any questions that you can't solve?"

"There's a math problem."

"Let me see."

After looking for instructions, Jingu Makoto took the exercise book.

The children of the rich go straight to cram schools after club activities, and don't even participate in club activities. There are many people who study at eleven or twelve o'clock every day, which is not much easier than the Huaxia children in the previous life.

Of course, it would be much easier if there is no such goal as being admitted to Dongda University or Morning University.

Sagiri did not go to Koiwa Junior High School in Edogawa Ward like him, but went to a private junior high school, which was what he insisted on back then, "even if the house was sold".

The class of the island country is closed, and there are more and more Lieping people.

But influenced by his previous life, he firmly believes that knowledge can change destiny.

Even if knowledge can't change Sagiri's fate, he still has a brother who is a time traveler.

capitalist.

Must be a capitalist.

This is the life goal that Makoto Jingong has set for himself.

The biggest advantage of the traveler is not the golden finger, but the psychological age far beyond the peers.

To catch up with crossing the tide and still live is aggrieved, it is better to commit suicide.

Kaodong University.

Earn 1 million yen before graduating from university.

Earn 20 billion yen five years after graduation.

Before the age of 35, the assets reached 500 billion yen.

Wealth at age 50 should be calculated in trillions.

Retire at the age of 55, find a small and remote place with beautiful scenery in China to retire, and spend your old age peacefully; even though it is a parallel world, you have to pay attention to returning to your roots, right?

With a system in place, all plans must be realized in advance.

The purpose of urging my younger sister to study is to convey a positive attitude towards life, and also because my younger sister has a high enough IQ.

In the last school year, Sagiri was ranked second in the grade twice, and the rest were all first.

What a sense of accomplishment to grow into a bully in elementary school.

"This question is because you don't have a deep understanding of the parallel line determination theorem. The teacher will definitely explain it. It means you skipped the class and did not listen carefully."

When talking about the topic, Makoto Jingong routinely commented; every time he talked about learning, he became serious.

"You yell at me?"

Sagiri's beautiful big eyes widened.

"No."

Jingu Makoto is quite innocent.

"You still don't admit it?!"

Sawu's small face was cold, and she looked exactly like Ye Yingxue. She raised her hand and closed the exercise book, "You don't need to talk about it."

"I admit it, I admit it."

Makoto Jingu immediately apologized, "I just had a bad attitude. I must ask Ms. Sagiri Jingu's forgiveness."

The temper of an adolescent girl is like the warm and humid air on the Pacific Ocean, and it will come to you at any time.

"No next time."

Sagiri gave her brother a white look.

"I promise!" Makoto Jingong raised his hand, "Let's continue reading this question..."

The phone rang.

Sagiri lifted off the kotatsu, got up and walked towards the door; perhaps it was a little hot from the grill, the black pantyhose was rolled up around her ankles, and her two straight white and tender thighs passed Makoto Jingu's eyes.

Jingu Cheng hurriedly avoided his sight.

If you are found out, you will be scolded in hentai again.

Walking to the entrance, Sagiri picked up the fixed phone handle, "Mom."

"I've told you hundreds of times to call me sister!"

The house was quiet, even Jingu Makoto could hear his mother's voice while sitting in the living room.

Sagiri said helplessly: "Okay, okay, sister Tachibana, is there something wrong..."

This is my mother, Jingu Tachibana who lives forever at the age of 17.

At home, Makoto Jingu couldn't handle the younger sister, the younger sister couldn't handle the mother, and the mother couldn't handle Makoto Jingu.

Forever endless loop.

……

After the meal, Makoto Jingu packed up the dishes, cleaned up the kitchen, and prepared the lunch ingredients for the next day's lunch.

I prepared two extra copies, thought about it, and added another one.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening when I returned to the bedroom. I practiced [-] squats, [-] push-ups, and [-] leg crunches, and started to do my homework.

The homework in the first year of high school was nothing to him, and he had already done some during his lunch break.

Finish work at eleven o'clock, wash up, and go to bed.

At five o'clock the next morning, I woke up before the alarm clock rang.

I pissed, put on my tracksuit, and went for a run.

Warm up with 15 minutes of jogging, 10 minutes of moderate speed running, and 1 minute of all-out sprinting.

turn around.

I repeat, we are downstairs in the apartment, exactly six o'clock.

For six years his life has been regular.

I don't know if opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, but self-discipline is a veto item in preparation.

When he entered the house, the younger sister had already tidied up the entrance, living room, small corridor and bathroom, and the only thing left untied was his bedroom.

It may seem like a hassle, but if you do it every day, it won't take much time.

"Why did you prepare so much?"

In the kitchen, Sagiri, who was helping out, had a cold face.

"I owe my classmate a little favor." Makoto Jingong rolled up his sleeves and started to cook, "Benji compensation." He added, "Male classmate, not female classmate."

Definitely not a female student.

It's a female teacher.

"I take care of you!"

Sagiri retorted coldly, "I'm in high school, and I haven't even dated a girlfriend. I think you're ashamed. You've got a cowherd face for nothing."

"..."

The only person in the world who can hate Makoto Jingu is Sagiri, and Orsay is not a big deal.

hiss!
There seems to be an extra person.

After breakfast, the brothers and sisters went out together on time at seven o'clock, and Makoto Jingong carried a poop pouch, just like a courier boy.

"Sagiri-chan!"

At the street corner, a girl in the same school uniform as my younger sister waved her hand.

Shiraishi Sanae, my younger sister's classmate and best friend, the best kind, the two go to school hand in hand every day, which made him suspect that his younger sister has lily tendencies.

Taking out a small lunch bag from the stool bag and handing it to Sagiri, Jingu Makoto walked towards Kako Station.

A new day begins.

(End of this chapter)