My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

Kyousuke also started talking: "It's almost night, what can I do for you?"

Ryunosuke nodded, and told Kyosuke his excuse.

"Chicheng said that on the weekend after the first week of school, I invite everyone to go to the beach."

"Oh! There is such a thing!" Kyousuke nodded, "That's fine. I'll tell Manai the truth later."

Well, Ryunosuke nodded. He just came to see Kyosuke by the way, so naturally he will be fine after speaking.

So he said to Kyousuke: "My sister asked me to give Tong Nao something. I'll go there first."

As soon as Kyosuke entered the door, he saw Ryunosuke carrying a black bag in his hand, but he didn't give it to him, and he didn't ask much.

It turned out to be like this, Kyousuke nodded: "Then you go quickly."

Ryunosuke really dotes on his sister, so he made a special trip all the way, well, I can't be left behind.

Kyousuke's fighting spirit was high for a while.

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After some twists and turns, Ryunosuke still entered Kirino's room, and threw the black plastic bag to Kirino when he entered the door.

"Don't be so rough." Kirino caressed the game box.

Ryunosuke didn't say anything, just sat carelessly at the low table Kirino had prepared.

Normally, Kirino doesn’t put this low table in his room, he always prepares it when there are guests, and then brings the doll-like cushion beside the bed.

"What's the matter? I have worked hard to see you."

Kirino took out the game from the bag and hugged it in his arms, smiled silly twice, then walked towards the computer while talking, as if he was going to install the game right away.

"Well, it's nothing, just seeing you running errands so hard, let you play a game."

"Eh?" Ryunosuke was taken aback for a moment, he accepted Kirino's kindness, but he has a younger sister.

"Isn't it appropriate?" He was a little confused, is Tong Nao crazy?

Just when Ryunosuke was thinking about how to politely refuse, Kirino turned his head and said with contempt and disbelief:

"No, I want you to play Real Girl Wars II."

"Oh? True Girl Fight [-]?"

This Ryunosuke does have an impression, is it the clothes-exploding game?I didn't expect it to be out now.

Ryunosuke was a little interested, got up and walked to Kirino's side.

While installing the game, Kirino opened the real sister war [-], it seems that Kirino's computer performance is good.

If it was his previous computer, it would be troublesome to open a web page when installing a game, let alone run another game.

"Hey, what are you staring at?" Kirino shook his hand in front of Ryunosuke's eyes.

"Oh, sorry what happened?"

Sitting Kirino said helplessly: "Choose a character!"

Then she said: "Zhen Erli"

"True two?"

"Don't interrupt." Kirino glared at Ryunosuke, "The basic characters are the same as before. Only three new characters, three stories and some gameplay have been added.

You see which character you use. "

"Hmph, of course it's a new character."

Kirino nodded, not surprised.

Ryunosuke looked at the screen. Anyway, there were only three new characters, and Ryunosuke picked one at random.

After choosing, Kirino gave him a brief introduction to the background story, and then started the battle.

However, this may be reflected in the level of exercise.

Although she was not familiar with the skills, she was caught off guard by Kirino.

Still lost the first game.

Seeing Kirino's bright smile, Ryunosuke also smiled, sometimes she cried.

Chapter 411

Two wins out of three.

Ryunosuke lost the first game, but won the next two games.

Kirino patted the table, and glanced at Ryunosuke who was squatting with some displeasure.

Because there was only one chair in her bedroom, Ryunosuke was squatting beside her and playing games with her.

Blame me! ——Ryunosuke's expression is this—I'm to blame.

Kirino gritted his teeth and glanced at Ryunosuke, her winning rate in online battles had dropped to 20%.

Reward Ryunosuke, play with Ryunosuke who has never played before, and balance your mentality. I didn't expect to be abused again.