The Low Force System Has Always Wanted Me to Dress As a Woman

"Oh? What can you do to help? If you can make this place like this, wouldn't it be a disservice to you?" Qihai was very suspicious of Jingong Rin's help, and even used his homework as a bargaining chip for the cleaning tasks arranged by the class Asking other boys to help, can he really help like this?

"For example, I can tell jokes to make you happy."

Rin Jingu thought for a long time and finally thought of what he could do. He can still tell cold jokes. He learned a lot of cold jokes from Senior Hikigu.

"...No, I don't want to laugh now."

Qihai rolled her eyes very secretly, she couldn't figure it out again, how did Jingu Rin and his family let him live alone, and Mashiro's parents, how did they rest assured that their daughter How about putting it outside with Jingu Rin like this?

Can't figure it out can't figure it out.

"Don't be so weird, I'm quick on my hands and feet, wouldn't it be nice to have a chat with you?"

Jingu Rin waved his hand and walked into the kitchen, Qihai stopped him immediately after seeing it.

"Don't go in!"

ah?Don't go in, why?It's a pity that Qihai made a sound in time but couldn't stop him. Jingu Rin was really fast, and his intention was also good. This person is... a bit abnormal.

Qihai covered her face and looked at the hem of Jingu Rin's clothes. At this time, he was still wearing that cosplay costume, and the hem of the handsome windbreaker was soaked in oil stains at this time. This stupid Jingu Rin is so stupid to explode!

"Ah, it's dirty, so dirty, so dirty."

Jingu Rin followed Qihai's gaze and looked down. A mild cleanliness attack made him run out very quickly. There was a long trace on the hem of the windbreaker and he was about to run into the living room. Qihai grabbed his hand quickly. The collar held him, thanks to him taking off the two swords in advance, otherwise Qihai really couldn't hold him.

Is his cleanliness feigned? On the one hand, he can leave the kitchen like this for so long without tidying it up, and on the other hand, he is scared to run around with some oil stains. Alas, Jingu Rin can grow up to 15 years old It's already a gift from God.

Or to change the adjective, there are many things and hypocrisy.

"Shen Gong, good boy, you will be the greatest help if you don't make trouble for me."

Qihai lifted him out by the collar of Jingu Rin, took off the windbreaker and threw it into the bathroom, now it's done, not only tidy up the kitchen, but also help him wash the things, what did I, Qihai, commit a crime today? What's wrong, isn't it just giving him something to eat.

Why did God punish her like this?

(I am very angry if I don’t give rewards, and I am also very angry if I don’t get rewards. Now it’s almost like a puffer fish)

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"Rin is cute, like a cat."

Mashiro, who was obediently sitting at the dining table, looked at Jingu Rin who was brought up by Nanami, her eyes lit up. This kitten-like cute posture hit Mashiro's heart. She pointed to the chair and asked Nanami to put Jingu Rin there, cute, want to touch.

"Just stay here for me, don't come here to make trouble, eat quickly, and it will be cold after you put it down."

Qihai put him on the chair and warned him very seriously, asking him to help her would definitely increase her workload.

"But I want to help."

"It's your greatest help not to trouble me. Eat obediently. These are not things you can do."

He didn't know how useless he was, so Qihai brutally hit his enthusiasm for helping, and then turned back to the kitchen, where there were still many things to do, and there was no further delay.

What are you doing, don't you just want to help, isn't this wrong?Qi Hai really didn't understand, Jingu Rin mumbled and unpacked the food. The golden and crispy bread made people move their index fingers. Spectrum, not like my own idiot No. [-] who loves to mess around.

"Ah~"

Jingu Rin was eating, but a plastic spoon was stretched out, and when he looked up, Mashiro was holding the table to feed him, his small mouth was slightly open and cute.

"Well, thank you Zhenbai."

Of course you have to eat it when you bring it to your mouth, and you don’t need to be hypocritical about indirect kissing. After all, he and Mashiro have kissed too much, and now no one sees it. What is hypocritical, Jingu Rin has no pressure He ate the food on the real white spoon, and the sweet sauce was very suitable for him. Generally speaking, this food was very suitable for Rin Jingu.

Mashiro who finished feeding was very satisfied. She likes cats but is not approached by cats. She tried to get close to kittens on the street several times but failed. Fortunately, Jingu Rin helped her enjoy the fun. Unfortunately, she was too far away to touch him. Head, Mashiro thought regretfully in his heart, and then continued to maintain this posture and opened his mouth at Rin Jingu.

"Rin, I want too."

The girl pointed at the food in front of Jingu Rin, and sent him an invitation to feed him, and it was time for Jingu Rin to feed her.

Jingu Rin hesitated for a moment and was very unwilling to feed it to Mashiro. He likes to eat alone, but this time Mashiro will feed him first. ... Jingu Rin understands, what Zhenbai gave him just now must be something she doesn't like, and exchanging something she doesn't like for other food, I really underestimate you, Zhenbai, what a scheming pet.

"What is Rin looking at?"

Mashiro returned to his seat and swallowed the food in his mouth. Sure enough, what he thought was right, the food Rin fed himself was more delicious, and the food he fed to him must be more delicious.

"Ah, I'm not looking at anything, I'm just thinking, isn't it a little bad for the two of us to eat here while Qihai cleans the kitchen over there?"

Rin Jingu retracted his gaze. He was magnanimous and didn’t care about Mashiro this time. In order to prevent her from exchanging food with him again, Rin Jingu changed the subject. Nanami is a guest, and she asked the guest to clean the room for herself while she ate here. Things, Jingu Rin felt ashamed and couldn't eat well.

"Rin is right, let's go." Mashiro stood up holding the lunch box. For the master, this is really not good.

"How do you feel now, Rin?"

At the door of the kitchen, Mashiro sat on the carpet and looked at Jingu Rin next to him. Now he is holding a lunch box and eating big mouthfuls, and he feels appetite when he looks at it.

"Well, that's good, it smells so good."

Rin Jingu no longer has any psychological pressure. Sitting here, he can see Qihai's busy figure, which makes him feel like fighting side by side with Qihai, and he feels better about eating.

"That's good..." Zhenbai nodded and began to eat, putting the lunch box on his knees with a spoon into his mouth. Although this posture is far less convenient than at the dining table, if Rin likes it, Zhenbai is willing to accompany him.

Not bad at all!

Qihai is holding a rag and gnashing her teeth, these two idiots are too much, now Qihai feels like a poor handy girl in the old society, who works hard and is crazily targeted from time to time, and behind Jingu Rin and Mashiro Like that vicious landlord and his wife, what are they doing here!Is it an overseer?

Although the image is a bit inappropriate, Jingu Rin is not a landlord and Mashiro is not like that kind of mean and ruthless landlord wife, but in Qihai's mind, the images of the two of them do match up with those in the movie, and she can't help substituting herself into the subject. The little girl who was persecuted was the kind of maid who was secretly harassed by the landlord at night while working during the day...

But Jingu Rin never harassed her, she just peeked at Jingu Rin changing clothes.