My Name is Kosaka Kyosuke but I Don't Want to Be Pushed Down by My Sister

Kosaka Kyosuke focused on the original manuscript again. Looking at the lines on the drawing paper, Kosaka Kyosuke thought about it for a while, and decided to serialize this script as a comic on the Internet to share the pressure of the comic studio. At the same time, you can also warm up for online dramas, earn an extra income, and spare some time for yourself.

Thinking of this, Kyosuke Kosaka put away the drawing.

"Why don't you draw?"

"No more painting, I know how to arrange my time."

Kosaka Kirino was slightly surprised.

"No way? Are you really serious this time?"

"Of course, you don't think that what I said just now is just to amuse you?"

"Isn't it? Haven't you been lying to me all this time?"

"..."

Kosaka Kyosuke naturally knew what Kosaka Kirino meant by lying to her all the time.

"I never lied to you."

Kosaka Kirino wanted to laugh, but couldn't. Originally, she wanted to accuse Kosaka Kyosuke of falling in love with others, but when the words came to her lips, she thought of their identities.

"That's right...in fact, it's not cheating, it's just smarter."

"..."

Kosaka Kyousuke didn't want to continue talking on this topic, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, so let's start today."

It seemed that he was worried that Kirino Kosaka was going wrong, so he added a sentence immediately.

"Go out and exercise first."

Kosaka Kirino shook his head.

"Not today."

Kosaka Kyosuke was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he was a little surprised.

"It's not the day yet, right? Why is it inconvenient? Could it be that I remembered it wrong? Or did I remember it wrong?"

Kosaka Kirino gave Kosaka Kyosuke a white look, "You remember correctly, and I didn't remember it wrongly. If I didn't shirk it because of that reason, it was because you didn't do any preparations, and just exercised indiscriminately with low returns. Let's not talk about it. Don't be alone I accidentally got injured, and if I want to practice a marathon, at least I need to prepare a pair of running shoes to avoid it... Forget it, I’ve told you too much, and you don’t understand it, and you don’t understand it even if you understand it.”

"Forehead."

Kosaka Kyosuke really didn't know that there were so many sayings in it. In his impression, exercise is just casual exercise.

"Okay, you are a professional, listen to what you have to do."

"Then take some time tomorrow to go shopping with me."

"Can't you go by yourself? I have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

"If you don't try it, how can I buy it for you? If it's not suitable for you to buy it, you have to make another trip."

"Okay, at noon tomorrow, let's go shopping on the commercial street downstairs of my studio."

"That street is a bit small, and there should be such specialty stores."

"It should be, I remember seeing it."

After a pause, Takasaka Kirino continued: "I'll go and see first, can those things I used to use still work now? They can't be used, and I'll buy another set together tomorrow."

Kyosuke Kosaka glanced at Kirino Kosaka.

"Don't try it, it won't fit you."

Kosaka Kirino also glanced down subconsciously, and the scale was indeed much larger than before.

"Then let's buy together tomorrow."

After arranging the itinerary, the two of them went shopping on the street at noon the next day. Originally, Kosaka Kyousuke thought it was just an ordinary sportswear, but after walking around, he found that there were a lot of things to buy. Later, Kosaka Kyousuke only Let the people in the studio help to send the things back home in batches.

That night, the two began to exercise moderately. Although Kosaka Kirino has a certain foundation, his physical condition is only slightly stronger than Kosaka Kyousuke after so many years of not exercising.

The two of them had no use in completing the scheduled plan.

Jog for a mile.

Kosaka Kirino was out of breath, feeling his physical condition. Although he did find some of the feeling he used to feel when he ran just now, after he stopped now, he couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

"It's better not to participate... With our physical fitness, a marathon will definitely kill someone."

"Forehead……"

Kosaka Kyosuke also retreated in his heart at this time.

It's just that he is so tired that his consciousness is blurred now, and he doesn't use any extra energy to speak at all.

Kosaka Kirino was a little moved. In order to regain his confidence and have the opportunity to return to the arena, Kosaka Kyosuke is already so tired now that he still refuses to give up, "Well, if you want to persist, then continue, but today's Come here first... I'll give you a massage to relax your muscles when you go back, and then you can give me a massage."

Kyosuke Kosaka felt distressed and couldn't tell, so he returned home with Kirino Kosaka in a daze.

When Kosaka Kirino started to massage his loose muscles, he immediately realized that something was wrong. There are only two people in the family who are doing well. If his parents were there, he would not be beaten to death if he massaged Kosaka Kirino himself? !

"Well... how about hiring a professional masseur?"

"Well, okay, then hire a male technician."