I, Kousaka Kyousuke, the Knight of the Helping Table

So, do you have any misunderstanding?

Looking at the somewhat hysterical Mordred, Joan of Arc felt the malice of the world.

Chapter 9 Shaki: Sorry, Sister Jeanne. Actually, I am an undercover agent.

Sayuri didn't know how to explain this situation, but maybe there was nothing to explain? But seeing Mordred's expression when he saw the end of the world, Sayuri felt a little sorry for her. What went wrong?

"Mo-chan..."

Sayuri wanted to calm Mordred down first. For some reason, she had the feeling that Mordred would draw a sword and kill Joan of Arc.

"Well……"

When Mordred heard Sayuri calling her, she hesitated for a moment and then her expression became pitiful. Her spiritual eyes were instantly filled with tears as if she had suffered a lot of injustice.

"Mo-chan, what's wrong?"

Sayuri walked up to her and hugged her, whispering soothing words in Mordred's ear with a gentle and considerate voice.

"Because... because Sayuri... wuwu..."

Mordred burst into tears in the middle of his words and couldn't continue.

"Hey kid, it's okay. I'm here."

Sayuri gently patted Mordred's back to relax her nervousness. Mordred gradually relaxed under Sayuri's gentle influence. Although she was still sobbing, she was no longer as crazy as she was at the beginning.

"I'm so scared... I'm afraid Sayuri won't want me anymore..."

Mordred told Sayuri about his troubles in a tearful voice.

Sayuri was so embarrassed by Mordred that she had to take out a handkerchief from her pocket and gently wipe Mordred's red eyes.

"You are such a good kid... How could I ignore you? Mo-chan is the best... Come and wipe it yourself, you are crying like a rabbit."

Moredre took the handkerchief handed to him by Sayuri, wiped his tear-stained eyes, blew his nose, and then naturally put the handkerchief into his pocket.

"Mo-chan, that handkerchief..."

Sayuri, who had been holding out her hand to take the handkerchief, felt a little embarrassed.

"I'll give it back to you after I wash it."

"No, I can do it myself..."

Sayuri knew very well that she had never asked for the things she had lent to Mordred back. She was not stingy with these things, but she was a little worried that these things of hers would be used for some strange things, especially after seeing Mordred's performance this time, she felt this way even more.

"I said I'd give it back to you after I washed it."

Mordred repeated his words again, and this stubborn look made Sayuri feel a little helpless. In the end, Sayuri gave up the idea of ​​getting her handkerchief back, but she did not take back the hand she had already extended, but naturally combed Mordred's hair.

"Why is Mo-chan here?"

"I heard from Kyosuke at school that you stayed here overnight yesterday, so I wanted to come and see you."

"You also said, if it wasn't for your suggestion, why would I drink that kind of wine!"

After hearing what Mordred said, Sayuri twisted her fingers twice near Mordred's temple and deliberately made an angry expression to teach him a lesson.

"Hehe~ Originally I wanted to let Sayuri sleep at my place, so that I can have a chance to take care of Sayuri~" Mordred said while shaking Sayuri's hand, "Sayuri, you are right, didn't I tell you not to order that kind of wine in other bars?"

"You..."

Although she didn't know anything about cocktails, she realized that it was not a good thing from Mordred's eager expression when he told her about it. She ordered this kind of wine in Kyosuke's shop just out of a girl's indulgence. So Sayuri didn't dwell on this issue anymore, but just flicked Mordred's forehead again.

"Hmm... This technique is exactly the same as Kyousuke's."

With Sayuri's strength, Mordred wouldn't feel anything at all, but she still covered her forehead and expressed it in an exaggerated tone.

"Don't be weird."

"Hehe~"

Mordred touched the back of her head and smiled heartlessly. She saw that Sayuri seemed to be about to turn around and talk to Jeanne, who had stood up from her seat a while ago. So before Sayuri could do so, she pulled her to the other side of the street.

"Hey? Mo-chan?"

"Sayuri, let's go back. Eriri said today that she wanted to eat fried shrimp. Let's go buy some groceries first."

Mordred would not give Jeanne any more chances to get close to Sayuri. She planned to take the initiative to snatch Sayuri away. Before leaving, Mordred looked at Jeanne with a provocative look.

"Sorry, Jeanne-chan. I'll come next time."

Sayuri could only say one sentence before she was dragged away by Mordred, leaving only Jeanne and the pile of clothes there.

"Really...what is this?"

Joan of Arc looked at the two people walking away. Today was the second day she met Sayuri, so she had no idea what the relationship between the two was. Joan of Arc didn't mean to gossip or be jealous. She was just confused about what happened just now and wanted to know the cause and effect.

After watching Sayuri disappear in the endless stream of people under the guidance of Mordred, Joan of Arc finally remembered that she had to take back so many clothes. She looked at the bags of clothes on the ground with distress. It was not that she couldn't carry them, but it was not very convenient for her to carry them alone. After all, many of the clothes were packed in packages that took up a lot of space but were very light. But if she took them in several times, Joan of Arc was afraid that the clothes would be secretly taken away by others.

Just when Joan of Arc was wondering whether she should put some of her clothes on the first floor and ask the counter clerk she knew to look after them for her, Saki suddenly appeared silently from behind Joan of Arc.

"Sister Jeanne, do you want help?"

Shahi proposed to Jeanne in her usual slightly indifferent tone. Just from her tone, it was hard to think that what she said was actually about Jeanne. However, Jeanne, who had been with Shahi for a while and was quite familiar with Shahi, knew that this was just a protective shell that Shahi made for her. Although Shahi always looked cold and unapproachable, he was actually a good kid with a warm heart. But Jeanne didn't care about this at the moment. She thought of another thing.

“When did you start watching it?”

"Well... starting from 'Jeanne-chan is so cute'."

So you've been watching the show from the beginning...

Jeanne said helplessly to Shashi: "I beg you not to tell anyone, you know who I'm talking about."

"If you mean the store manager, it's okay. He got cheated today and is currently working hard at school."

"That would be great if that's the case... Can you help me get a few small bags?"

"Okay, Sister Jeanne."

Jeanne, who was already packing her clothes bags, did not notice the sly smile on Shaki's face.

Sorry, Sister Jeanne, I didn’t tell the store manager about this. I just sent an email.

Chapter 10: My stupid sister, Ryuga... Sorry, I'm out of line

The story of the White Album between Jeanne, Sayuri and Mordred was probably the only thing that could make Kyosuke happy today as he was almost dying in the pile of documents. Although Saki's email was very brief and only mentioned a general idea, Kyosuke could still fill in a lot of things in his mind based on the information he already knew.

Of course, Kyosuke could only secretly rejoice about this kind of thing in private. He dared not tell this matter in front of any of the parties involved. This was not the way to commit suicide. Kyosuke believed that if he dared to say one more word in front of Jeanne, he would be beaten against the wall.

But Kyosuke also had to sigh that Saki was really a good employee who understood her boss, and such employees really needed to be rewarded. In the morning, Jeanne said that Saki's workload was a bit heavy and it was very hard, so it seemed that he had to reduce her burden and give her a bonus or something.

Moreover, she has shown everything a perfect employee should have since she started working. She is quick to learn, makes few mistakes, and works diligently. Although sometimes Shashi likes to stand on Jeanne's side and ridicule herself, these are completely harmless details.

Such a perfect employee is the favorite of all bosses, and Kyosuke is no exception. He even thinks that it would be great if Saki, the capable girl, was his sister. After all, any comparison will cause harm. Hardworking and obedient Saki is really much better than Yukino and Kirino, the two troublesome sisters. Kyosuke said that he used to be a qualified sister control, until he was reborn as Kousaka Kyosuke, he said that sisters are really not annoying enough.

Although both Kirino and Yukino are very cute, I still hope that these two young ladies can show some mercy and stop targeting me if possible.

As for changing from sister control to elder sister control, it is impossible. I will never be a sister control in this life. Elder sisters are more troublesome than younger sisters. For example, Haruno basically does not take care of her younger sister. Instead, she is very talented in pitting her younger sister. As expected, Fumino is better. She is gentle and considerate, and occasionally acts cute. She is now preparing to give birth to a child for herself.

So Wen Nai Sai Gao!!

Kyosuke waved his fists vigorously in the subway.

"Ahh~"

"Why do you have a cold?"

Yang No was a little nervous when she saw Yukino sneezing. She was afraid that Yukino would catch a cold and infect her mother. You know, Fumino is a protected animal in the family now.

Yukino rubbed her nose with her fingers and said unhappily, "It's okay... I just felt like someone was saying bad things about me, and I suddenly felt very unhappy."

"Really? It's okay... A-choo~"

Yang Nai couldn't help but sneeze halfway through her words.

"It's okay... I also feel like someone is saying bad things about me."

Facing Yukino's puzzled look, Yono stated that she was innocent.

"I see..." Yukino groaned after hearing her sister's answer and said, "If it's not a coincidence, then someone is saying bad things about both of us at the same time...Ah, Kyosuke, I should give you more work."

Yang No looked at Yukino with a gleam in her eyes with a frown on her face. She discovered that her sister also had a day of being a middle school student.

"When did you become so superstitious? Didn't you always think that these were all superstitions?"

"Ever since I met that guy Kousaka Kyousuke, you know."

Yukino bit her chopsticks and exuded a resentful aura.

"I don't think the occult would have this effect. Of course, I wouldn't be surprised if Kyousuke really was cursing you."

Yang No had heard from Yukino about Kyosuke's situation this afternoon, and she wanted to laugh when she thought that Kyosuke might still be writing at this moment. Anyway, rest in peace, Kyosuke. I will burn incense for you tomorrow.

Yang No secretly bowed to Kyosuke in her heart.

"I say, you two girls have done enough. Take care of your health. If you really have a cold, take medicine immediately."

Fumino tapped the rice bowl with his chopsticks to draw the attention of his two daughters back.

"Also, Yukino. Be a little nicer to Kyousuke. He's your brother now."

"That's his own fault..."

Yukino didn't take her mother's words to heart at all. In her opinion, since Kyosuke still had the energy to say bad things about her, it was obvious that she hadn't killed him yet. She would put more pressure on him tomorrow.

"Hmm? Yukino-chan, what did you say?"

Wen Nai gave his second daughter a kind and benevolent smile like Prajna.

"Nothing at all……"

Yukino had no intention of going against a pregnant woman.

"That's good. By the way, you don't have to go back to Sister Guang's place today. Stay here for the night. Sister Guang and I have already made an agreement. Now that you rarely come back, why don't you sleep with me tonight and let's relive the rare mother-daughter time together."

Although Fumino used the words of a suggestion, the meaning between the lines was completely affirmative. Facing the pressure from her mother, Yukino could not find any other way to respond except to nod in agreement.

Although her mother had always been very strong towards her, Xueno recently discovered that her mother's strength was developing in a strange direction. From the original dignified and strict mother, she seemed to have slowly turned into a demon mother with special fetishes.