"It's okay, Shirakawa-san, you can sing a song too."

Shirakawasawa didn't reply: "Put your phone away and talk to me like this again." ”

The one-color feather brocade who was exposed to his careful thoughts was annoyed and ashamed: "I didn't want to record a song with my mobile phone!" Just look at the time! ”

"Oh, so you're really going to get your phone."

“……”

The girls of the Summer Solstice Escort covered their faces one after another, and sighed that the brocade sauce was really too simple, and they couldn't fight Shirakawa Zehei at all.

They decided to take it personally.

"Shirakawa-san plays the piano so well, and his singing won't be too bad, right?"

"Yes, yes, we were all shocked at the cultural festival, we had never heard of Shirakawa-san playing the piano."

"I've only played that one."

Shirakawa Sawahei buried his head in the song and did not continue the topic, and when he got up to leave the singing platform, the lyrics of the love loop had already appeared on the screen.

Come on, I don't believe that under the oppression of such a pink song, you two can still hold on to the microphone.

However, after seeing the song cut by Shirakawa Sawapei, Ryuta Imamura and Yosuke Aoki couldn't help but pinch the microphone and be silent.

For some reason, in the face of this silence, Shirakawa Zehei faintly felt a bit of a bad breath...

……

"Ah~ I'm going to die..."

On the way back, Ichishiki Feather Brocade covered his face and couldn't stop complaining: "Shirakawa-san, why do you want to cut the girl's song for them, it was just out of tune, and after being by you, it was simply tortured..."

"Didn't you see that Fukumi-chan and Mano-chan's faces changed?"

“… I'm sorry. ”

Shirakawa Sawapei's apology was sincere.

He really didn't expect that the bad self-knowledge of the two sand sculptures could be scarce to such an extent, obviously he wanted to use girlish style to persuade them, and consciously sang the wheat to the girls, but it turned out to be regarded as an encouragement.

Ryuta Imamura: Brother Shirakawa cut a series like this for us... It must be a hint that we should be gentle people! It's really well-intentioned...

Yosuke Aoki: Asassi's invincible quality, but it's the standard for the male protagonist... With us... Can it really be?

Ryuta Imamura: Yes!

Ryuta Imamura: As long as you have the support of Brother Shirakawa, you will definitely be able to! Asuke, come on!

Yosuke Aoki: Yes! Aaron, come on!

So, Shirakawa Zehei and a few girls were in the box with a sluggish face, enjoying a Tengger-style love cycle...

Even those with the Ichishiki feather tapestry were not spared.

True Coriander listened to the Hit People series.

"I feel like I'm going to have a shadow on my favorite songs..."

“……”

Shirakawa Zehei was very embarrassed and didn't reply, and walked to the door of the house of the Ichishiki feather brocade, and the girl waved her hand and jumped up and down to go home.

"Ichishiki-san."

"Huh?"

"Is it true that Hejuku is not going?"

"Absolutely not!"

Ichishiki feather brocade replied categorically, opening her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it because of scruples.

"Shirakawa-san... You have to take care..."

Shirakawa Sawapei: ???

Why do I always feel that the money printing Ji Yishiyu seems to be hiding something from me. This time we stayed overnight... Could it be some kind of Hongmen feast?

But I haven't offended anyone lately, have I?

With this thought, Shirakawa Zehei sent a line to Miss Xia Zhi with a little trepidation.

Scorpio little tsundere replied very coldly:

Then another link to the address was sent.

Shirakawa Zehei was stunned for a moment, clicked in, and found that it was a psychiatric hospital's contact website, and his face couldn't help but darken a little.

Hayakawa Natsu on the other side of the screen raised the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen Shirakawa Sawahei's black face.

"Miss Xia Zhi, about Miss Xia Zhi, there is something that needs to be reported."

"What's the matter?"

"Miss Natsuori informed the guard, saying that there is no need to follow her on the weekend."

"Where is she going?"

"A resort village, about three kilometers from the defense forces."

"Didn't you run around?" Hayakawa Xia Zhi said softly: "Do you think that even in the territory of the Hayakawa family, there will be people who dare to make a mistake?" ”

"Of course not." The female secretary pushed her glasses: "It's just that according to the investigation... The special features of that lodge..."

After listening to the female secretary's report, Hayakawa Summer Solstice's originally good mood seemed to have changed a little better.

"It's okay."

"If it's Natsuori, it must be okay..."

The female secretary nodded, turned and stepped back. It's just that I'm secretly worried in my heart.

With such an expression of treating her sister as a fun toy, is it really what a good sister should do?

Miss Natsuori, I'm sorry... Failed your angelic smile... I'm going to hell in this life...

Little Lori didn't realize that she was being yin by her sister again.,At this moment, she is wearing a big sunhat.,Standing on the side of the road and waiting for the car with Shirakawa Zehei.。

Today's private clothes of the three of them are quite distinctive, Miss Tangerine Zhimo is still a lovely forest, and the light green style is very summery.

Needless to say, no matter what style Sakurasawa is, there will always be only one style in her, and that is temptation.

Even a pure white lace gauze skirt can wear a beautiful woman, which is simply a must-have blacklist for clothing stores.

You go quickly, you are not welcome in the pure skirt of our house!

Compared with the moon Sakurasawa, the painting style of the little Lori is obviously a little different, the big sunhat, with her petite and delicate figure, gives people an inexplicable sense of disobedience with the adults in the family going out for an outing.

If Natsuori Asano could know what Shirakawa Sawapei was thinking, he would definitely pounce on him immediately and take his life.

God went out on an outing! Miss Ben, this is a summer fashion outfit carefully designed by the master, and those who don't understand it don't come out and talk nonsense!

Speaking of which, the one-color feather brocade seems to be the most talented of these girls. At least after so long contact, every time Shirakawa Zehei sees her private clothes, the style is new.

Shirakawa Sawahei once investigated and found that Hinata Rion and Watanabe Ichiro, who were also painters, also had high dressing skills.

This discovery made him very confused, you said that you draw books, no matter how beautiful the clothes are, don't you have to be naked in the end?

Some of the clothes have to be torn...

"Shirakawa, what are you doing in a daze?"

Shirakawa Sawapei, who accidentally fell into confused thinking, heard this, and came back to his senses, and Tsukimi Sakurasawa was coming over and staring at him non-stop.

"You just stared at Xiaomo and my skirt for a long time..."

“… I'm the one who stares at the skirt, and I can't take it off here, right? ”

"Husband, Shirakawa, I heard that there is a hot spring in this resort."

The big-breasted female hooligan lowered her voice and continued: "It's too early to be exposed now, and I won't be able to pretend to go to the wrong bath for a while, and achieve the lucky pervert incident~"

“... No, it won't. ”

"How can you give up so early~ Hold on a little longer."

Shirakawa Sawahei glanced at Sakurasawa with disdain.

What age are you, and you still play that routine of going to the wrong bath because of the wrong brand?

Is it true that the god of learning doesn't look at the harem of the new era?