Reincarnated in Tokyo, entangled by the troublesome lady

Mochizuki Yao understands very well, after all, Ai is a true Tokyo native, and he can't get used to too hot food.

"Oni sauce, how come you can cook delicious food all of a sudden?"

Love is a little strange, and a little suspicious.

"Probably the "epiphany" mentioned in the book? "

It's not that Wang Yueyao doesn't believe in love, it's because this thing is too special, he doesn't know whether to believe in love or not, and he knows the truth of the crime of being pregnant.

Maybe the cute little sister's casual words will be followed by other caring people, which will be a disaster for their brothers and sisters.

This is one of the reasons why he doesn't use the system much.

"Oni-chan, you are not being "taken away" by the book, are you? "

Love pretends to be profound, but Mochizuki Yao responds to her with a foolish smile.

"Eh--?!"

Love is terrified.

"Oni-chan, no, you, who are you?"

Mochizuki Ai stood up suddenly, not caring about the delicious steamed buns.

"Come with ears."

Wang Yueyao was a little depressed, just wanted to make a joke, but scared Ai.

"You, what are your plans? Give me back my brother."

Mochizuki Ai is going to run to get the kitchen knife, and then reason.

"When love was three years old... (a thousand words omitted here)"

The more Mochizuki listened, the more amazed she became, and the more she listened, the more she blushed. She had forgotten some embarrassing things, some trivial things did have some impressions, and some things were too shameful.

"Oni-chan - stop."

Mochizuki Ai's face was almost flushed red.

"Recognize me as Oni-chan again, isn't it "you"? "

"Oni sauce, Baga—!"

"In the future, I will read those strange books less, and still "take the house", I am still a "reincarnated person". "

"Yes, Oni-chan's secondary illness is serious again."

Ai has heard her brother say with a serious face that he is a reincarnated countless times.

"Eat quickly, Sasaki-san will be here soon."

"it is good--"

According to the plan, 60 yen will be transferred to Ai, 50 for tuition and 10 for living expenses.

"Oni sauce, is this the money they gave?"

Mochizuki Ai was a little puzzled and asked aloud.

"Yes, I said earlier that you don't have to worry about money."

Wang Yueyao looked at his younger sister with distress. This child actually wanted to drop out of high school because he was afraid that he would not go to high school.

"Oni-chan, how much do you have?"

"I still have a lot, if not enough, I will give it to you."

"No, Oni-chan, I'm worried about you."

"Don't worry, Oni-chan doesn't need to spend any money at school."

"Ding-dong-"

Mochizuki Yao opened the door after confirming from Maoyan.

"Excuse me, Onisan, good morning—"

A tender girl bows deeply.

"Good morning, Chihiro-san."

"Good morning, Chihiro."

"Would you like to try the steamed buns made by Oni sauce, it's delicious——"

"Good morning, love."

Ai Mochizuki was indeed very close to this girl.

"This... this is not very good."

"Don't worry, Chihiro-san, my sister is usually taken care of by you."

"Okay, okay, that's troublesome."

After washing her hands, she took a bite of the steamed bun,

"Ah, good—delicious!"

Sasaki Chihiro's eyes lit up, and then white smoke began to rise from his head...

Fifteen minutes later, Mochizuki Ai and Sasaki Chihiro-san, who was still emitting white smoke from her head, set off for school together.

After eating, he started to make some preparations.

Judging from the admission guide, today's opening ceremony will last until noon, so he decisively decided to bring lunch.

Mochizuki Yao prepared a bento box, choosing half of the rice and the leftover braised pork from yesterday.

The braised pork is true love, and the steamed buns are just an accident.

Then he wore a black formal suit according to the admission guidelines. There are three types of winter clothing distributed by the academy. One black formal suit is used for large-scale events, another red suit is used for daily school, and the last set of sportswear is used for physical education classes.

Obviously, today's entrance ceremony should be best attended in the first attire.

Mochizuki Yao combed her hair to look like an adult, then picked up the prepared black-rimmed glasses—the 0-degree glasses presented by her sister, and put them on her head.

"In order to prevent Oni-chan from inadvertently attracting "pests", Ai prepared love glasses for Oni-chan.Please take Oni-chan with you when you go to school. "

Mochizuki recalled the flat glasses that Ai rushed into the optical shop to buy on the way back from a walk yesterday—it was said to prevent blue light, which probably made things difficult for the clerk.

Wang Yueyao shook his head. He didn't want to be too noticeable. After all, he didn't have the strength to protect himself. It would be bad if he was forcibly taken home by some big sister or elder brother with a monthly income of one million.

Boys must protect themselves when they are outside.

Half an hour later, Mochizuki Yao, dressed in a black suit, wearing leather shoes one size larger, and carrying a backpack with bento, finally moved to the front of the school gate.

Looking around, everyone is dressed in dark formal attire, this is the first impression of the entrance ceremony.

There are so many parents accompanying their children to start school, which is even more exaggerated than the report on the first day, and seems to be several times more.

Mochizuki Yao followed the signs and guide instructions, followed the crowd to register, and walked into the main venue—it has been remodeled to accommodate thousands of people temporarily.

Half an hour later, the main venue was nearly saturated.

Then the process started, and under some upbeat music, several mature people—including the white-haired director who had met before—appeared.

He was distracted from the speech of the principal of Mediterranean Sea, and he was fishing in troubled waters with a serious face throughout.

It's been two hours with a short break in between.

Finally saw an acquaintance, mainly because the purple hair was too conspicuous.

She appeared to be some kind of student leader, taking notes.

"Next, let's invite the freshman representative—Mio Mio Mikaka to speak."

Because the distance was too far, Mochizuki only saw a silver-haired girl standing up and walking towards the podium.

The figure is very slender, but very aura!

The girl came slowly, her steps were obviously very light, but she seemed to be walking on her own heart.

Wang Yueyao held his breath and glanced at the surroundings casually, the venue of thousands of people was completely silent.

For some reason, the facial capture zoom-in on the center screen of the venue has never been successful.

She spoke, her voice was pleasant and ethereal.

Mochizuki Yao didn't remember a word, because for some reason all his attention was focused on the girl's face, although it was still a blur.

At the end of the speech, I don't know who took the lead, and the applause continued for a long time-it seemed to be more popular than the headmaster of the Mediterranean just now.

Afterwards, the school song was sung together, and the freshmen took the oath, but the huge sensation caused by the silver-haired girl's speech just now was gone.

Mochizuki Yao never believed in love at first sight—in his opinion, it was just love at first sight, but that elf-like silver-haired girl really left a deep impression on him.

Finally the ceremony was over, Mochizuki Yao twisted his stiff neck, and left the main venue in order.

A considerable number of students and parents chose to take photos with the white sign of "Canglong Private School Entrance Ceremony" at the entrance, and the team was very spectacular.

On the other side, there are various clubs dolled up, occupying almost half of the stadium.

Mochizuki Yao bypassed the crowd and came to the storage room - similar to an enlarged version of the shoe cabinet, which can store personal items.

Take out the bento box and enter the preparation room, where there is a microwave oven for reheating bento.

"Ding--"

Holding the insulated handle of the bento box, Mochizuki chose an inaccessible place - the roof.

He avoided everyone with confidence and perfection.

Apart from undercover and confession, no one will meet on the rooftop, right?No way, no way!

There was just a row of benches in front of the eyes, and Mochizuki Yao sat down at will.

Taking off his glasses, he gently opened the bento box, and a mouth-watering rich aroma came out of his nostrils.

After all, it was a master-level braised pork, so he couldn't hold it in anymore.

He had just clasped his hands and was about to eat,

"Miss, the source is here."

It seemed that someone was coming, and more than one.