My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

For you, I think I can rest assured that you are a good girl.

And with a beautiful girl like you around me, my mood will be better. "

Kawasaki Saki's eyes widened slightly, and she lowered her head again to avoid Ryunosuke's gaze.

Her voice is not as firm and clear as before:

"If, if that's the case, then it's fine.

But I don’t have a computer at home, so I’m also slow to type, and I might…”

"It's okay, it's okay," Ryunosuke waved his hand, "Anyway, we will definitely be together if you are tutoring you.

You can just use my old computer in my room.

Typing speed doesn't matter either. If you're correcting a typo, it's not a lot of work, so it doesn't matter. "

"You said, it's in your room?" Kawasaki Saki, who lowered her head, clutched the skirt on her lap uneasily.

"Uh..." Ryunosuke couldn't help but chuckled when he saw this, "Don't worry.

I will never do anything to you.

What's more, every time after school, there are people in my house.

My sister is there too, and she won't let me do anything.

What's more, I still have a fiancee. If I do something to you, you can tell her.

Right, Jing is cute? "

As Ryunosuke said, he looked at Jing Kei, who pouted slightly beside him.

⊙o⊙...Uh, Jing is so cute...

Before he could think about what to say, Jing Keai took a deep breath like a deflated balloon and said helplessly:

"That's how it is. If Ryunosuke has any misconduct, I will make the decision for you."

Kawasaki Saki, who bowed his head for a long time, nodded in agreement after being entangled in his heart.

She looked up at Ryunosuke and Jing Keai and said:

"I will try my best to do a good job in this job, and I will improve my typing speed as soon as possible."

Only then did Jing Kei show a gratified smile:

"Well, let's just say that, today you can resign your job at night, and report to Ryunosuke tomorrow."

Saki Kawasaki nodded.

Ryunosuke interjected at this time: "Jing is cute, you should accompany Kawasaki to resign, so as not to cause any trouble."

Looking at the gazes of the two girls, he explained a bit:

"Kawasaki-san, I really don't know whether you are brave or reckless, and you dare to work in such a place."

Kawasaki Saki moved his mouth, but didn't say anything, just continued to watch Ryunosuke and listened quietly.

"I remember that the place where you work is quite high-end, and the people who haunt there are either rich or noble.

If you fall in love with a beautiful high school student like you, you won't be able to resist what you do, right?

And it's late at night, aren't you afraid of meeting some bad guys when you go home?

Even the person who gave you the job may not be well-intentioned.

Maybe they want to keep you with a high salary, and then what will they do to you slowly? "

Jing Keai watched Kawasaki Saki's face change, and said quickly:

"Okay, Ryunosuke, a man of Kawasaki's age understands the truth.

It must have been well investigated before, so you don't have to worry about it. "

Ryunosuke shrugged and stopped talking, but still insisted on his point of view.

Being beautiful can receive some hidden benefits in all aspects of today's society.

But the same beauty can also bring some unnecessary troubles.

Whoever denies this is ignorant of wisdom, and whoever does not pay attention to this is ignorant of safety.

Although Kawasaki Saki was said so, it could be heard that Ryunosuke thought she was beautiful.

It can also be heard that Ryunosuke is also worried about her.

How should I put it, if a stranger said that to her, of course she would just ignore it.

But for the people who will be in contact with them every day in the future, it will be a bit at a loss.

Saki Kawasaki has no such experience.

At this time, Jing Keai also picked up the topic: "Kawasaki, where do you work at night?"

Kawasaki Saki said softly: "I work as a bartender every night at the top floor of the Royal Okura Hotel - Angel's Staircase."

Although Ryunosuke didn't feel familiar after hearing it, there was no contradiction with what he said before.