At the same time as Masuke Nakano is doing the 'Sister Beast Room Adventure'.

The old house of the Nishinomiya family, in the study.

Reika Ehara put away her phone expressionlessly and quietly looked in the direction of the desk in the study.

And sitting behind the desk is the eldest lady of the Nishinomiya family with a solemn face, Nishinomiya Chisa.

"Miss, this is the third club's financial report for the last quarter, as well as the details of important people in the company..."

The little maid handed over a paper with a thickness of about ten centimeters, and Nishinomiya Qiansha slightly opened one of the pages, and the dense variety of numbers made her eyebrows frown slightly, and she subconsciously rubbed her temples.

"Lixiang, have you checked all the old mansions?"

Qiansha didn't check the information for the first time, but picked up the iced oolong tea on the side, took a sip to moisten her throat, and asked the little maid.

"After checking the eldest lady, there are a total of thirty-seven micro recorders, and no recording equipment has been found..."The little maid picked up a micro recording device from the table behind her and put it on the desk.

"It seems that after killing that scumbag brother, my father seems to be really in a hurry?"

Chisa Nishinomiya glanced at the fly-sized recording device and did not touch it.

"Maybe Miss Zeng's awakening was beyond the master's expectations... Under normal circumstances, after more than five minutes of brain death, brain cells will die completely, even if you can wake up your vital signs, you are destined to become a vegetative person, it is estimated that no one, including the old man, would not have thought that Miss Zeng Shi would be able to recover her vital signs ten minutes after brain death, and finally be able to fully wake up..."

The little maid's face did not change, and she analyzed lightly.

"Indeed, with Sister Zeng Shi's protection, at least there is no need to worry about the safety of life for the time being..."Qiansha echoed.

"It's just that Miss Zeng Shi likes to eat indiscriminately, and she must be strictly corrected, at least in the current situation, if she hadn't eaten laxative-mixed food last time, it wouldn't have evolved into that tragic situation..."

"Hehe..."

Although it was a thrill to wake up in the end, she still showed a rare smile when she heard the little maid tell the scene in a flat tone.

After all, a beauty with the image of a mature big sister, when fighting, she holds a knife in one hand to resist the enemy, and covers her ass with one hand to prevent side leakage.

Just recalling it in your head can make you laugh out of your abs.

Nishinomiya Qiansha only barely showed a slight smile at the corner of her mouth at this time, and she was already strictly abiding by the ancestral precepts of the Nishinomiya family.

As soon as the laughter fell, she pursed her lips and quickly restrained her smile.

Sure enough, from the shadow of the bookshelf behind Qiansha, came a melon-faced beauty wearing a leather coat and leather pants, long legs and a thin waist, and at the same time carrying a big knife diagonally behind her back.

After she stepped out of the shadows, she first glared at the expressionless little maid viciously, and then said to Nishinomiya Chisa with a little twist:

"Miss! Didn't you say you weren't allowed to laugh at me anymore! ”

"You misunderstood Sister Misakura, I just thought of something funny, and I wasn't laughing at you..."

Zeng Shi Meiying's originally mature and graceful face was slightly red at this time, and she looked at Xigong Qiansha with some embarrassment, and then said with a serious face:

"Miss, don't worry, I will never eat anything from unknown sources in the future! I swear with the dignity of a true incense to take the Shinto stream kendo swordsmanship, and I will definitely abstain from appetite in the future..."

"Don't, Sister Mei Sakura doesn't have to be like this, you just need to eat what Lixiang prepared for you, it doesn't have to be so serious..."

Nishinomiya Chisa hurriedly interrupted this sister, who looked a little naïve, to make such an extreme vow.

lest she make a hunger strike or something like that in the future, this kind of over-the-top joke...

"Well, Miss, that's what you said... But if I eat what this stupid maid makes, can I change someone a little? ”

Zeng Shi Meiying made a request to Chisa with a pitiful look, and as she spoke, she turned her head and glared fiercely at a certain little maid who was standing silently.

"No, Sister Misakura, there aren't many people around me who can be absolutely trusted now, only you and Reika... Not... There is only one other person, and everyone else may switch to my father's lineup..."

"Well... Well..."

Although she carries a large knife about a meter long on her back, coupled with her mature and charming figure, this Xigong lady's real personal bodyguard temperament is more sassy and cold.

But she often has some exaggerated expressions on her face, making the whole person look less reliable.

It just contrasts sharply with the quiet and indifferent Ehara Reika on the side.

"Reika, what did you just say is another important piece of information?"

After Nishinomiya Chisa comforted this personal bodyguard whose strength and IQ seemed to be inversely proportional, she smiled and looked at the little maid in front of her with a solemn face.

"Miss, according to my intelligence analysis, the head of the family may be secretly buying a group of transcendents from abroad to enter the country, and this batch of transcendents should be specially arranged by the head of the family for Miss Zeng Shi..."

"Looks like my father really can't wait..."

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Meanwhile, Masuke Nakano's adventure in his sister's room has just begun...

This is?

Decisive lingerie?

With some hesitation, Nakano's palm reached out to the black lace fabric flowing with sin and sloping valley in the depths, but halfway through his hand, he finally stopped.

After all, at my sister's age, it's normal to have her own preferences and little secrets.

As long as it doesn't involve major issues of right and wrong, there's no need to pay too much attention to it!

It's normal for little girls to have a longing for some of the clothes of mature women, just like they longed for mature women when they were young, which is not something worth correcting.

Forget it, let's focus on finding the comics that are urgently needed at the moment...

Well?

Odd!

He rummaged through his sister's 'Forbidden Land Armament' and 'Panda Coat', but he didn't even find the location of the comics!

It stands to reason that the biggest possibility in the whole room is this!

Not if it's here?

He turned his face to look at the dark underside of the bed, obscured by the draped white sheets.

Didn't my sister think about it that much?

Hiding the book directly under the bed, a place where you will be discovered by yourself if you are not careful?

He walked straight to the bed and leaned down to look underneath the bed.

Although the light under the bed is not very good, you can still see the specific situation.

Sure enough, in the deepest corner under the bed, there was a boxy tin box, which was completely large enough to fit the comic.

Tut...

Nanako is really innocent in some ways...

He reached in and tried to grab the iron box, but because his sister's bed was about one and a half meters wide, his bent posture was still far behind.

He simply lay on the floor and went to the bottom of his sister's bed.

Fortunately, Nanako usually cleans very carefully, and even the places under the bed are not lazy, and the wiping is clean and spotless, but it will not stain the clothes.

"Click..."

When his whole body was under his sister's bed, his fingers finally touched the iron box in the corner, and there was a crisp sound.

Tut!

Why do you want to hide it so inside?

Isn't it the same who can be found and where they are hidden?

It's better to put it on the bookshelf generously, maybe you can't think of it...

Finally, the corner of the iron box was completely held in his hands...

It's just that his posture is very uncomfortable at this time, and the whole person is lying on the floor flatly, completely under his sister's bed.

And you have to go out with an iron box, which is a little more difficult.

After this toss, his originally hot-blooded brain has also cleared up a lot...

What are you doing here?

Is it necessary to work so hard?

Wouldn't it be easier to go directly to the convenience store at the corner of the street and buy a new one?

Forget it, it's all come to this...

He sighed, clutched the tin box, and prepared to crawl out of bed.

That's it!

Suddenly there was a soft 'click' in the door of my sister's room!

He was shocked, subconsciously held his breath, and looked from under the bed in the direction of the door.

I saw a pair of slender feet wearing white bubble socks appear at the door, and walked steadily towards the bed!

Tooth white!!

Didn't you say you were going to stroll until the evening?

The real owner of this room, the 'sister beast', actually came back early at such a critical moment?!