If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

"No, they will never wash your [Some of the words ha/ve been deleted] after they get it."

"You guys really have a lot of interesting hobbies... Oh yes, [Some of the words ha/ve been deleted], I can't stop it if this goes on. Please slow down, be gentle..."

"Then relax first, don't [Some of the words ha/ve been deleted]..."

"Hiss...uh..."

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454 When Reading a Novel, Girls Take Power Banks, It’s a Red Sleeve ([-])

The distant night poured into the window.

It is still the study room with the door closed, next to the antique bookshelf is the wall with a sci-fi clock.

Ye Jian curled up and squatted on the chair.

After taking a shower, I went out to have lunch with Miss Xue Nu, who was inexplicably high-spirited, and the two of them wandered around the neighborhood.In autumn, the temperature at two or three o'clock in the afternoon is often hotter than noon, so they go home before then.

We chatted for a while on the sofa, but we don't remember who was first, and finally both of them fell asleep.

After that, it was Kirino who came back from the Black Cat's house to wake them up.

Xiao Nizi's first reaction was that the gas was poisoned.Although her home is natural gas.

The three of them ate dinner together at home.

Although modern society has always promoted a good breakfast, a full lunch and a small dinner, the tradition of most countries, whether in the East or the West, is that the dinner is the richest.

So that painting is called The Last Supper.

This is probably because the family often only get together for this meal at night.

After a leisurely dinner, chatting and washing the dishes, Kyosuke went into the study again. It was a study, not a bridal chamber, and changed into a night-time appearance, using the computer to make video calls with the little sister Walter.

Walter did understand the fact that he was Kyosuke Takasaka, but when chatting, he naturally had to get used to watching Yomi.

"...To be honest, see you at night." On the computer screen was a loosely dressed girl named Walter who looked quite hip-hop: "I'm really not used to your outfit."

"Huh?" The girl Yejian raised her thin white fingers and casually stroked her soft blond hair: "I made a video with you on purpose to look like Yejian, why don't you get used to it?"

"I mean dressing up! Dress up!" The short girl over there patted the table with a "bang bang", and at the same time her body was up and down sharply on the screen, because the shaking of the table drove the camera computer screen.

That little hand, which is still cute even with calluses, raised its index finger and pointed away: "Not only is her hair loose, but she is also wearing such a pink and tender pajamas, and the buttons on it are unbuttoned. Doesn't she look like a beautiful girl?" child!"

"I was originally a pretty girl."

Yemi, who was curled up on the chair with her smooth little feet, looked down at her exposed cleavage—it was the scar, and said casually in a girlish voice that sounded very dignified.

"Ahhh!! Do you know how it feels for me to see you in such a state!"

The world on the other side of the screen was shaking violently, like an earthquake.

"How do you feel?" Ye Jian's big eyes were full of cute doubts.

"The feeling you get when you watch the beautiful girl you like stretch your shoulders and turn into a muscular man!"

"Wouldn't that be better?" Ye Jian gave a tender thumb to the screen.

"...Ha...ha?!! You, you still have this habit?!"

The gray-blue eyes that seemed to be devils were full of shock.

"Oh, just kidding."

The Yejian girl with shining blond hair flowing wantonly in the dim air slapped her palms in front of her pretty face, expressing that she doesn't care, don't care.

She didn't turn on the light, and the light sources in the study were only the low-brightness light of the computer screen and the bright starry sky like a peacock's tail outside the window.The dim light of the digital numbers on the wall clock is really not a light source.

She really likes the feeling of being surrounded by gentle darkness, as if she has been left alone.

It is true that Kirino's laughter came from outside the closed study door, and the voice of Ms. Yukino mixed with it was even more hazy, but for some reason, the surrounding space still conveyed the quiet atmosphere of Yemi.It was like turning off the incandescent lamp overhead, and the sound switch was also turned off.

"Walter." Ye Jian suddenly called out the name of the person over there in a soft voice. The slow call with breathy voice revealed a serious emotion, and the warm atmosphere built by jokes was swept away.She continued, "Walter, don't you...don't like me like this?"

If you don't like it, I won't be like this in front of you from now on.

—Walter heard the implication.

She hastily waved her small hand towards the screen, which would only make others wonder why there were so many calluses. Her voice was delicate and real: "No, no, it's not that I don't like you like this. After all... Indeed, very cute."

This short girl who used to be extremely iron-blooded never seemed to use the word "cute" to praise others, let alone express that she liked something cute.So she was a little embarrassed at this time, her eyes wandered subconsciously, but the will of the martial arts master made her quickly return her eyes to the screen.

"Just now... I was just joking. Although I don't quite adapt to you, but... I don't hate it, or... I, I like it very much. After all... it's cute..."

The voice of the last three words was always in a state of superposition of swallowing and speaking, but even with the context, Ye Jian understood it.

She hugged her legs with her small hands, put her chin on her knees, and tilted her head with a smile: "It's cute, isn't it... Your liking makes me very happy. As a reward for making me happy, let's go together when I'm free." When I come out to play, I can pretend to be a girl and hold your arm, Brother Walter~"