In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

If he didn't make breakfast by himself one day.

Then she would always complain about the things she said when she was a child.

After so many years, Ryosuke's ears are almost callused.

Doesn't this guy have any new words to say?

So he turned around and looked at the other party, intending to refute.

But when he saw the other person's clothes, the words Ryosuke wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

At this moment, Shizuka Hiratsuka's originally straight long black hair became messy.

She was wearing a white shirt with two buttons buttoned casually, even in the wrong place.

She sat on the stool with her legs crossed. The loose shirt just covered her round and slender thighs, revealing her streamlined white calves.

Ryosuke had no erotic thoughts in his mind, and said expressionlessly: "Can you please go back to your room and put on your pants first?"

He couldn't understand why she, such a beautiful woman, was so lazy and sloppy at home.

He doesn't sweep the room, wash clothes, or feed the cat. He just eats, drinks, and sleeps.

Now you can’t even wear your clothes properly, no wonder you can’t get married.

Shizuka Hiratsuka bit her milk straw, rolled her eyes at Ryosuke, and said vaguely, "Who told you to wash all the clean clothes and pants I piled there yesterday? Those are what I was planning to wear today."

It's hard, the fist is hard.

He has told me countless times that dirty clothes and clean clothes should be kept separate, but I just wouldn't listen.

He had always been the one doing the housework, and she always complained about him.

If Ryosuke hadn't considered that he couldn't win against her, he would have wanted to punch her in the face right now.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, and wait until you can beat him later.

Meow~meow~

The two kittens made soft and sweet sounds like marshmallows, which calmed Ryosuke's mood.

He rubbed the kitten that was rubbing his feet and sighed secretly in his heart.

Raising a cat is much easier than raising a sister.

after lunch.

Ryosuke didn't choose to take a nap.

Instead, he sat on the floor and connected the game console to the TV.

Because he had been playing various galgames in order to create light novels.

It's been a long time since I played my favorite lawn mowing game.

Just as he was about to enter the game and kill everyone, a gust of fragrant wind rushed into his nostrils.

Ryosuke tilted his head to glance at the well-built woman beside him.

She had already put on her clothes and pants, just took off her slippers, and was sitting lazily next to him.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be planning to move, Ryosuke frowned and asked, "Why are you here instead of taking a nap?"

He deliberately picked the other party's nap time to play.

Because when Ryosuke is playing games, he is most afraid of Shizuka Hiratsuka watching him.

When playing the lawn mowing game, she would yell "Kill these guys" or "Kill them all".

Her performance was even more excited than Ryosuke, the player.

When playing fighting games, she always likes to join in midway and play the two-player mode with Ryosuke, but she always loses every time she plays with her.

The main thing was that whenever he was about to win, Shizuka Hiratsuka would snatch the controller from him.

She would not return the controller to him until she killed Ryosuke with her own game character.

This woman used extremely despicable means to win the game.

When playing galgames, she would also say that the heroine is not as pretty as her, and began to question Ryosuke's aesthetic taste, followed by a series of smooth muttering combos.

Hiratsuka Shizuka narrowed her eyes and smiled, her voice a little lazy, "The air conditioner is on here, I'll sleep here and won't go anywhere, I won't disturb you playing games."

After that, she skillfully rested her head on Ryosuke's thigh.

She had done the same thing to Ryosuke many times since that night last year.

Gradually, she became addicted to the feeling of resting on Ryosuke's legs because it made her feel at peace.

Ryosuke looked down at that perfect, delicate face.

Her eyelashes were thick and long, and seemed to flutter gently like butterfly wings with her breathing.

Seeing that the other person's breathing was gradually stabilizing, he silently turned off the sound of the game, pulled off the blanket on the sofa behind him, and gently covered the woman with it.

More than an hour later.

Ryosuke looked very serious. He dared not be distracted by the difficult boss battle in the action game.

Attack, block, dodge, and move.

Every time he plays the game, he tries to break his own record.

With his unremitting efforts, the BOSS's health bar was cleared and his originally tense nerves relaxed.

"You've set a new record again, Ryosuke."

"Awake? Then get up first. You've made my legs numb."

Hiratsuka Ryosuke pressed the pause button and looked down at the girl in front of him and said.

She stared at Ryosuke with her eyes as deep as the starry sky without saying a word.

Finally, he smiled, exerted force on his waist and sat up.

Ryosuke started playing the game again, but this time he was not as natural as before and made many mistakes.

Even some small monsters can reduce his health.

He pressed pause again and turned his head to look at the head on his shoulder. "You look weird today, Sister Jing."

After waking up, she didn't make any noise while he was playing games, but just stared at the screen in silence.

Hiratsuka Shizuka also turned her head and rested her porcelain-white chin on Ryosuke's shoulder.

Their faces were so close that he could even feel the other's slightly warm breath.

"What's wrong? Just play your own game. I'm not disturbing you."

In this situation, Ryosuke couldn't play anymore. He put down the controller and muttered, "Forget it, I don't want to play anymore."

Shizuka Hiratsuka picked up the controller and said, "If you don't want to play, then let me play."

Ryosuke was about to stop him, but realized that he had already saved the file.

So I didn't pay attention to it and started watching my sister's operation.

The boss of this level is more difficult than the previous one. Even Ryosuke herself needs to be extremely careful to pass it. I'm sure she will die soon.

after a while.

Ryosuke looked at the word NEW behind the clear score and felt a little irritated.

When did she become so powerful?

Hiratsuka Shizuka put down the controller and said earnestly, "How is it? Don't underestimate your sister, Ryosuke."

Then she changed the subject and continued, "This game is too simple and boring. Let's play the fighting game we played before."

Shizuka Hiratsuka took out the fighting game disc, shook it in her hand, and looked at Ryosuke with a provocative look.

"Liang-chan, do you want to play with me? If you win, I can fulfill any of your requests."

Chapter 159 You are the harbor of my soul

Hiratsuka Ryosuke answered without hesitation: "I don't play."

Are you kidding me?

I never win when playing that fighting game with her.

Only a fool would play a game that is clearly a losing game.

Shizuka Hiratsuka was not surprised by the other party's reaction. She continued slowly: "If you win, you can ask for anything, Ryosuke~"

Ryosuke glanced at the other person with disdain.

Clearly he didn't say anything, yet it seemed like he said everything.

Hiratsuka Shizuka patted her chest and promised solemnly: "This time I won't grab your controller, I won't turn off the power, and I won't do anything to interfere with your operation."

She saw that the other party was still unmoved and had not given up.

Based on his understanding of Ryosuke, he finally chose to use his ultimate move that worked all the time.

Shizuka Hiratsuka held a handle, folded her arms across her chest, and glanced sideways at Ryosuke.

She sighed softly and said with pretended regret: "Alas, it seems... even Liangjiang gets scared sometimes. Do you really have no confidence in winning?"

As she expected, Hiratsuka Ryosuke reacted quickly after hearing what she said.

Ryosuke picked up another controller from the ground and said calmly, "Okay, although I am a little unhappy about your clumsy provocation, I accept it. But let me make it clear first, you are not allowed to interfere with my operation, otherwise I will deny it in the end."

Seeing the other party agreed, Hiratsuka Shizuka blinked her star-like bright eyes and said confidently: "Then it's decided. The loser must agree to one request of the winner."

Ryosuke looked at the screen and responded calmly: "Don't worry, Sister Jing, I won't make any excessive requests."

He couldn't wait to think about what request he would make to Sister Jing next.

A few minutes later.

Ryosuke Hiratsuka looked at the KO on the screen and his character's health bar which was almost at the bottom.

He turned to look at the woman beside him in disbelief.

He pursed his lips, seeming to want to say something but stopped himself.

It seemed that no matter what he said at this moment, it would become the helpless rage of a loser.

Shizuka Hiratsuka put down the handle, stretched lazily, revealing her jade-white abdomen.

She looked at Ryosuke and smiled slightly, and asked curiously: "Hey~ Ryosuke, what's that expression on your face?"

This look was extremely complicated, three parts shock, three parts questioning, three parts hesitation and a hint of unwillingness.

It's rarely seen, and it's really cute.

Ryosuke hesitated for a moment, but finally raised the question in his mind.

"Why are you so skilled? How many times have you practiced secretly behind my back?"

When it comes to playing games, Shizuka Hiratsuka has always been beaten by him.

Now he can actually defeat him head-on without using any tricks outside the game.

This is absolutely impossible without spending a lot of time practicing.

Hiratsuka Shizuka smiled, but there was a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

She spoke in the manner of a hot-blooded idiot, pretending to be casual: "You are so vulnerable, Liang-chan. I did play with you many times when you were not home, and now your skills are not as good as mine."

Ryosuke didn't pay attention to the first half of her sentence.

Because he sensed the melancholy and loneliness in her voice from the second half of the sentence, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Could it be that... whenever he is not at home.

Is my sister just sitting in front of the TV, playing the games we used to play over and over again?

Gradually, I transformed from an ordinary player with a barely passing level into a master player of so many console games.

How much time did it take her to develop the skills she has now?

Ryosuke recalled that the time he spent at home with his sister now seemed to be getting less and less compared to when he was in elementary school.

He felt a little guilty at this moment.