I have a younger sister. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I took the bus home, I finally decided to drag my sister to the front desk when I stepped through the door.

Although you probably know that I have a sister, but there has been no information about her that has slipped out of my mouth, of course, there are factors to protect my sister, but the more important reason is... You'll know right away, after all, it's reached the point where you can't hide it even if you want to.

Because my sister lives with me, I will inevitably deal with my sister when I get home, and the fact that I have a sister will definitely be exposed soon, so it is better for me to say it in advance, at least to give people a sense of frankness and leniency, although resisting strictness has always been a rebellion to the end.

Also, when I said that I lived with my sister, please don't show that expression, it makes me feel as if I have become a bastard who shot at my sister, if I really think so, it will be really wronged, I must be the most wronged man in this century, I can cry the Great Wall down, and besides, the brother who can shoot my sister must be the child of the old king next door.

Parents are missing, childhood sweethearts, have sisters and houses, in essence, I'm a standard harem anime male pig's feet start, but unfortunately it's a hell difficulty - in fact, compared to the hell level, Silent Hill plus Ghost Street plus the combined version of Dark Souls, it should be more accurate to describe.

Childhood sweethearts don't like me.

The room is also only three and a half stacks.

As for my sister..... please look at the back, I don't want to talk about it more.

The reality is that cruel to me.

"Aren't you home today?"

When I walked into the room, I saw that my sister was not home today.

A glance? That's right, my house is so small that it only takes a second to see it, there are no decorations for the age of a high school student, there are not many electrical appliances, there is no place to hide it, this is my home, three and a half stacks of single apartments.

So, is there any necessary connection between this and the sister I'm going to talk about next?

No.

Of course not.

Because I decided to break my promise, I still don't reveal my sister's affairs for the time being, and give up pushing her out of the stage.

Since she wasn't at home, she should not be allowed to appear early.

I'm sorry, guys.

I'm such a brazen man, I can scold if I want.

It's a pity that it's just barren language, I'm afraid it doesn't even have the right to shake the acne on my face, and if it can eliminate the trouble caused by acne a little, I'll have to turn around and say thank you.

That's it, cheeky.

As for why my sister didn't come home in the middle of the night, I also used the phrase 'today' to express long-term recurring meaning, to describe that my sister didn't return late at night is not accidental, but as an elder brother, I don't care about sleeping directly with my head covered - the reason for this is better to explain when I have a chance later.

……

As soon as I arrived at school the next day, I heard bad news.

The bad news is that in my opinion, it is actually a 20-magnitude super typhoon and a magnitude 10 earthquake that are about to occur in the city at the same time, and I have been thrown on the top of a 100-story building with my hands and feet tied and thrown on the top of such a shocking declaration of disaster.

"Yo, morning, little man, you're here."

The person who told me the bad news was called Okami, the person I was greeting me, and he was a classmate I met at the karaoke party yesterday afternoon - so if you can do this kind of thing, please try to participate as much as possible, maybe you can get unexpected friendships or friendships at some point.

For example, I'm with Okami.

Yesterday when we were playing Truth or Dare who is a couple, Okami and I were unfortunately selected by the Russian Roulette, and after we sang a love song full of affection to each other, a small seed called friendship was planted between me and Okami.

It wouldn't be surprising, then, that he would secretly tell me the top-secret information he had gathered when he went to the bathroom with me.

I don't know if the great god is a great god or not, but he does have a magic that ordinary people can't reach.

Because, I found out, the great god is actually a pervert! It's a completely incorrigible pervert beyond the common sense of ordinary people!

He used to be active in schools in other countries with an open mind and a sense of inclusiveness.

For the vast majority of men, it is completely excusable to have one or two three four five six seven eight nine strange fetishes that are within the scope of normal situations. Like what likes Lori, the royal sister, the black long straight, the foot control, etc.,It's all within the acceptable range of normal people.。

But what about the great gods? For a man named Yuji Okami, no matter how old or young, no matter how beautiful or ugly, even reproductive isolation can't be completely stopped, and a super college-level pervert who has no pretentiousness for all female creatures! - Even I'm half worried about that.

In urban legends, there are even horror stories based on him, which has the nickname of "even if you just hear the sound, you have to hurry home and take birth control pills", which is a pervert at the external level!

So, the question is, can I still be saved if I am involved with such a person?

"New discoveries, new discoveries! Five new girls landing! Top Secret News! Sister Himeru Mizuki of the second year B! A rare G-cup beautiful girl. There are also three years of A's Poison Island Senko..."

"Enough is enough, bastard."

Before my ass was fully seated on the stool, the great god began to show off the female information that he didn't know where to get it, and I quickly interrupted to show a look at the great god who looked like a brother and deliberately told you for free.

I don't want to talk about girls with the great gods, and in front of the bronze title of [Tragic Self-introduction Man], there is an extra gold-level rare title like [Perverted Stalker].

In other words, should I draw a line with this kind of person and never get along with each other from old age to death? Otherwise, my ordinary high school life will be ruined by this extra-level pervert sooner or later.

However, for the great god classmate who can get the physical information of all the new girls above the level line on the first day of school, the information of only five new girls in one night is like insulting his personality.

Although it may be because of the seniors that it is difficult to gather intelligence, it is understandable to think so.

If I hadn't been in a classroom in full view, I'm sure I would have been interested in having an academic discussion with Okami-san about the connection between women's measurements and beautiful postures, but I still suppressed my curiosity because it was a public place.

Especially if it was discovered by a girl and made public, my ordinary high school life would be ruined.

"Okami-san, I don't have any interest in other people's personal privacy, personality and hobbies. I even hope you don't go around telling people about it, and if you can, the best way to do it is to destroy it! After all, it is information that may violate the law. ”

So, I responded to the expectations of the great god in this way.

Hurry up and notice, fellow god, I've already graciously sent out Mars code with my eyebrows to inform you!

"Brother-in-arms, do you have a cramp in your eyebrows? Obviously you had a pleasant discussion with me yesterday..."

"What are you discussing? I'm going to listen too, I'm going to listen too! ”

"Of course, it's about the grading of women's appearance, and the impact of body data on the grading of grades... Ahh Ahh Tube... Tube... Classmates?! Why are you here?! ”

This idiot!

"I see, I'm talking about this."

Inserting into the conversation between me and the great god was the orchestral orchestra classmate who suddenly appeared behind the great god with a smile.

In fact, before the Great God had finished speaking, I noticed that I was full of vitality and came over, as if I wanted to say hello to our orchestral classmates.

That's why I immediately suppressed my overflowing curiosity and interrupted the great god's speech, but the great god didn't seem to realize the imminent crisis.

So, I alerted the Great God with my own talking eyebrows, and at the same time hinted at it with words, but the Great God turned a blind eye to the code from my eyebrows, and ignored the hints in my words.

So when the orchestra suddenly appeared and asked questions, the great god didn't notice that there was a beautiful girl around him in time, and he subconsciously talked about the topic I discussed with him yesterday.

……

Well, I admit that my eyebrows can't speak, and I don't give the slightest hint of words, I actually just want to see the perverted and unlucky appearance of the great god.

Because, this bastard even got my scarlet name!

Nima! I don't even know yet! You're a pervert, you're already reciting it backwards?! What 80-56-83? Feed! Watch out for me stomping on your head! I'm never kidding! Do you know?!

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