Because I was afraid of death, I had to talk about love a few more times.

I saw a girl in a black and white lace skirt maid outfit, with slightly condensed eyebrows and a pretty face blushing. At this time, she was holding up the hem of the skirt gracefully, bowing slightly, and made a non-standard skirt-raising ceremony.

The reason for the non-standard is naturally that the skirt is raised too high!

Nakano Shinsuke's eyes widened instantly, and his nostrils also expanded rapidly.

This idiot sister, why doesn't she even wear safety pants? !

And why does this idiot have such a lace suspender that matches the maid outfit?

Chapter 190 Five School Festival 4 - Evening wind touches people's hearts

Nakano Shinsuke's eyes widened instantly, and his nostrils also expanded rapidly.

This idiot sister, why doesn't she even wear safety pants? !

And why does this idiot have such a lace suspender that matches the maid outfit?

Just when the young man was shocked, there seemed to be a slight 'ding' in his ear, but the emotionally turbulent young man ignored it.

Nakano Mayu quickly turned his head away, taking his eyes off Nanako's lace panties.

Although in a glimpse, what he should see with his eyesight has already been imprinted in his mind, and it is the kind that he will never forget.

"Idiot, put down your skirt quickly, what if someone comes in?" He turned his back to the girl, and his tone was a little serious.

"No one will come in, I just locked the door."

Nanako's voice sounded behind her. Although there was still some trill, it sounded much calmer than before.

"That's not okay, I don't remember when I taught you to be a girl who can show fat times to men?!"

"I won't show it to other men, only to my brother!" Nanako was still arguing.

It's just that the words he said made the corners of his mouth twitch slightly.

"You can't even show it to me! What dimensional creature is the perverted brother who likes to see my sister's fat times!"

"Eh?! Nini really don't want to see it?"

Nanako sounded a little frustrated and sighed: "Why is this, it's obviously not like this in the manga..."

"Idiot, don't read those heavy brother and sister books that don't conform to the logic of reality?!" He turned his head, saw that his sister had put down the skirt, and poked his sister's fair and smooth forehead with his finger, hating iron Said without steel.

"Eh? Nini, how do you know what type it is..."

"Hmm..." Nakano Shinsuke's originally angry expression suddenly froze, his eyes were a little erratic, and he didn't dare to look directly at his sister's questioning eyes.

"I, I guess...otherwise, how could you do such a thing?"

After he finished speaking, he ignored his younger sister's puzzled look, and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, are you okay staying with me in the small room when you come back? Don't you still have to help the class?"

"Oops!" As soon as he reminded her, Nanako suddenly exclaimed, lifted her skirt and was about to run out: "Nini, please sit here for a while, and I'll come to you when I'm done..."

"No, I just made an appointment with Jiro, and I'm about to meet him, just call me when you're done..."

He also stood up and walked out behind his sister.

"Okay, then I can only wrong Nini, you and your friends go shopping..."

The girl said apologetically.

It seems that not being able to accompany my brother to visit my own school festival is also a kind of "negligence" of my sister.

"There is no such thing as a man who has to be accompanied by his younger sister to go shopping, so go and do your own work, please work hard..."

He touched his sister's little head with a doting smile on his face.

"Yes! I won't embarrass the Nakano family!"

The younger sister responded energetically, as usual in the morning exercise.

"Go!"

Nakano Shinsuke looked at the energetic approach to the bar, smiled slightly, and walked out the door under the eager eyes of everyone in the restaurant.

I really didn't realize that Nanako's popularity in the middle school was much higher than her own!

Sure enough, it's true that it's a relative... um... It's true that it's the Giri brothers and sisters who have lived together since childhood?

Maybe there is mutual infection in terms of charm.

He shook his head, said these chores out of his mind, and then took out his mobile phone to call Huang Mao.

"Everything..."

"Hello?! You sauce?" Xiao Huangmao roared, and some noisy background sounds came from the other end at the same time.

"Didn't you say to go to the idol stage?"

"That's right, then let's gather at the back door of the studio. I asked my junior to help me occupy two seats in the front row. Maybe I can see the safety panties that Yuyinjiang showed when she was dancing!"

"Okay, I'm here, don't make me wait too long."

"What? Are you here so soon? Then wait for me, I'll be there right away, just 5 minutes."

"Oh..."

Nakano Masuke replied calmly, waved hands with his sister and walked towards the stairs.

I have gone out to play with this little yellow fur a few times before, and I already know what his late procrastination is.

He took a leisurely walk in the middle school that he hadn't seen for a long time, and walked on the stone road in the campus, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"Nissan?"

Suddenly, there was a pleasant greeting from behind him, which made him subconsciously turn his head to look.

"Hey, Mingho-chan, good afternoon..."

"Nissan too, good afternoon..." Akiho Hachiliu was holding a document bag in his hand, and a red cloth strip of 'Feng Ji' was tied on his right arm, looking as if he was busy.

But after seeing him, he put his hands behind his back and quietly hid the documents.

"Is Nissan here to see Senior Nanako?"

Because on campus, Mingsui, who abides by etiquette, also addresses Nanako with the respectful title on campus.

"That's right, let's visit the middle school by the way."

"Oh, does Nissan need a guide? I'm quite familiar with this place..."

"Hehe, thank you Mingho-chan, but I have been studying here for three years..."

"Ah..." Hachiliu Mingsui seemed to feel that he had said something stupid, and subconsciously exclaimed: "That's right, I even forgot that Nissan also graduated from the middle school..."

Nakano Mayu didn't hold on to the girl's slip of the tongue, pointed to the document she hid behind her and asked, "Where are you going? If you're busy, don't worry about me."

"It's...not busy, I can deliver this document anytime..." Mingsui smiled, revealing two rows of white and neat millet teeth.

The young girl was only as tall as his chest at this time, but she already had the embryonic form of a beauty.

A pair of black eyes were bright, and although the small cherry mouth looked dry at this time, it was also ruddy and bright.

And on the small palm-sized face, the skin is fair and lustrous, and it looks flimsy.

He sighed silently in his heart.

The genes of the Hachiliu family are really good...

It is estimated that in a few years, the Hachiliu family will produce another stunning beauty...

"Well... if that's the case..."

He looked at the cardamom girl with a little expectation in his eyes, as if seeing his younger sister two years ago, and his heart softened: "Then let me buy you juice, I just happen to be a little thirsty..."

He glanced at the girl's dry lips, and smiled warmly.

"No, no, my own rich Nissan, it's rare for you to come to the middle school, let me buy you a drink..."

Nakano Mayu was startled when he heard that.

Are the children in middle one so sensible now?

"How can I do that? I'm your big senior. Have you ever seen a senior who asked a junior to pay?!"

He straightened his face, put on the airs of a senior, and gave a reprimand.

The system of seniors and seniors in Neon Academy is indeed deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

At this time, the girl Mingsui also pursed her dry mouth, nodded with a smile, and said in a rare and playful tone: "Alright then, but I have to go buy it for Senior Da Da... It's also a rule..."

"Okay, okay, then go and help senior bring back the drink now, junior..." Nakano Shinsuke took out a [-]-yen bill and handed it to Mingsui.

"Yes!"

This little girl who has always maintained a mature attitude finally revealed her pure and childlike side.

After the little girl took the banknotes, she raised her hands in a very cute salute, and then ran quickly to the vending machine not far away, with her second sister's agile gesture in her footsteps.

"Ha ha..."

Nakano Shinsuke also happily sat down on the bench next to the path, quietly waiting for the young girl's service.

"Everything..."

Suddenly, his cell phone vibrated in his trouser pocket.

【Yamada Jiro】

The expected name was on the caller ID, and he answered the phone: "Hello?"

"You sauce, didn't you say you're here, where are you?"

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about, Jiro, I'm right here at the back door of the studio, and the wind is a bit strong..." He looked at the grass and red flowers on both sides of the path and the football field not far away, and said very confidently Said.

"Hey, well, I thought you were lying to me before you arrived, but I'll be there soon, just wait for me!"

"Ha ha..."

He sneered and hung up the phone.

If he hadn't heard the familiar noisy background sound from Huangmao's microphone, mixed with a few 'high-pitched' groans, and some subtle phrases like 'don't' and 'force', he would have almost believed it. !

It seems that Xiaohuang Mao's juniors in the photography department of the middle school are just like him.

The movie he invited himself to appreciate must have been "appreciated" by him first.

It's really bad fun, this little yellow fur!

"Nissan...give..."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Ming Sui, who had been waiting by the side, handed over a bottle of iced oolong tea and the returned money.

"Ok?"

Nakano Shinsuke took the oolong tea and received the money, raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at the vending machine.

There are a wide variety of beverages on the vending machine, there are about [-] to [-] kinds, and this little girl just happened to choose her favorite drink?

"What's the matter, Nissan? I heard from my eldest sister that you like to drink oolong tea the most. It's best if it's iced... No... Isn't it?"

The girl looked at his expression and said cautiously.

"So it was Riho who said it?" He suddenly felt warm.

Not only because of the little beauty in front of him, but also because of another big beauty.

Both can remember their preferences.

But I don't seem to know the preferences of the people around me until now...

"Thank you Ming Sui, I really like iced oolong tea, I was just surprised that with so many drinks you can buy my favorite type..."

"Oh... That's good, I thought the eldest sister made a mistake..."

"How come, although your eldest sister usually looks carefree, she is very careful in doing things..."

He thought of a certain energetic girl who had always been in a hurry, and a gentle smile hung on his face.

Mingsui also sat on the bench at this time, about half an arm's distance away from him, and was sipping the apple juice in his hand, looking up from time to time at the side face of the big brother beside him.

After a while, the two drank and chatted, each finishing their drinks.

Mingsui was responsible for throwing the empty cans into the trash can next to the vending machine.

"I invited a friend to watch a performance at the studio, do you want to go with me Mingsui-chan?"

"No Nissan, I'm going to inspect the morality of the club after delivering the documents. During the school festival, many clubs will do some strange things..."