If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

In the driver's seat, the petite girl who was dressed as a butler in official clothes and tied up her gray-blue ponytail turned her head to Ye Jian, and a cold light flashed through the round antique lenses: "Sister is already driving very slowly, Xiao Ye see~"

Ye Jian pushed her tender palm on her face: "Look at the front! Look at the front!"

Walter pouted, her cute little appearance was far from her stern attire: "Woo...I'm not happy!"

"Where did you come from Kirino?!"

Yejian leaned close to Walter's delicate earlobe, and whispered these words in a low voice.

Kirino was sleeping stretched out on the back seat, and he didn't want to wake her up.

"I'm really unhappy." Walter returned to the boyish way of speaking in the past, paired with her delicate voice, there was a sense of incongruity with sweet bean sauce on a popsicle.

She put one hand on the steering wheel: "Evidently Tong Nao invited me to sleep with her last night, why do you insist on driving me back?"

She puffed up her bun face again, Ye Jian raised a slender white finger, and she automatically exhaled the air from her bun face.

Ye Jian pursed her lips and said helplessly, "Didn't I say that? We agreed to go to Takasaka Hon's house today. If you slept in the same room with Tong Nao, you might get up at some time today."

"Isn't it because Tong Nai sleeps more tossing, with my physical fitness, I'm still afraid of her tossing?"

"Don't think so when you are dehydrated by her."

"Huh? Dehydration? Kirino sleeps and tosses, why am I dehydrated?"

"The sentence is wrong. It's Kirino who is sleeping and tormenting you, so he is dehydrated."

"……don't know."

"Huh..." Ye Jian took a deep breath, and Walter's white earlobe began to turn red in front of him, so he bit his teeth lightly.

The taste is cool, smooth and familiar with the smell of barbecue.

—The last one is an illusion.

"Wow! I'm driving what are you doing?!"

The gray and blue girl's shiny black leather pants were clamped tightly, as if closing a door made of meat.

Ye Jian walked away a little and explained to her: "That's why I said you'd be dehydrated."

Walter is not stupid, and immediately understood: "...I didn't expect... Kirino actually has such a bad taste. But then I won't be dehydrated. The reason why I react so strongly now is because the object is you, and it's someone else. Even Kirino, I wouldn't be like this."

Miss Walter's straight ball hit Ye Jian a little blush.He leaned back on the back of his chair in an orderly manner, and said casually: "Kirono is different, you have never experienced her technique, really... the feeling that the whole body and every cell is out of your control .”

"Hearing you say that seems like you have experienced it many times?"

"Jealous?"

"No!"

"Good~good~"

"Don't touch my head like a child! I'm the older sister!"

"You're my sister, so don't grab my chest!"

"You big man, what did you say that you have no breasts!"

"Well, my body is female!"

The two quarreled for a while, and Walter pulled his callused little hand out of the scar on Ye Jian's chest until they both felt that the car would overturn if it continued like this.

Ye Jian rubbed his hand that was hurt by Walter's belt, and there was a band-shaped red mark on the back of the hand.

"Haha...haha..." The greyish-blue girl whose skin was still quite smooth in some places was panting heavily, which was definitely not caused by exercise.

Looking at the desolate road in front of her, she calmed down and chatted casually: "You know, when I first guessed that you were Kosaka Kyosuke, I thought you got the master through Kirino's makeup or something." Level, the special method that can only be used with the help of Qi can be easily achieved."

Ye Jian returned to the appearance of holding her fair cheeks, her green eyes looked out of the window at sometimes imagery and sometimes abstract color blocks, like a Western European girl visiting exotic scenery.

His tone was soft: "Well, I actually wanted to explain this to you at the beginning."

"...Why do you have to keep it from me? Is it because I'm not trustworthy?" Walter's voice was very calm.

"No, it's just troublesome to explain." Ye Jian was still looking out of the window, but his slender hand reaching for the driver's seat precisely grasped the short girl's earlobe, and rubbed it gently.

"Well, don't..." Walter's calm voice couldn't hold back, and his tone was a little annoyed, or more shy: "Do you know that after you tell me, I can check the classics at home and help you investigate the [system 】What's going on? Just because it's troublesome, you won't tell me..."

Ye Jian put his hands on the narrow shoulders of this girl like a sister: "I didn't intend to keep telling you, but isn't there something else that is imminent now? We have been auditing for this plan for so long. I originally wanted to I'll ask you to help me research this system after I'm on the right track."

"But you had to tell me last night."

"Yeah, I accidentally let you discover that this body is a woman. No matter how good Kirino's makeup skills are, she can't make the fake breasts hot. It's a bit nonsense to attribute this to the disguise technique, anyway, sooner or later I want to say it, and it has reached that point, so I will simply say it."

Walter looked ahead, raised his small hand and took Ye Jian's hand off his shoulder, put it flat on his back on the leather pants that wrapped his thigh, and then held his palm with his small hand: "I didn't expect that this world There is actually such a thing as [System] on the Internet, even masters, grand masters, and even those magical things can be exchanged from it. No wonder you said that [Qi Machine] might have been wiped out worldwide. The existence of such things as the [system] shows that such things that were completely unimaginable before are actually very possible."

"Yes," Ye Jianliang rubbed Walter's girl's rough calluses with her greasy fingertips: "What is above the master?"

Walter was silent for a while, just a few seconds, he didn't know whether he was hesitating or thinking.

"You know," she said, "I've seen angels."

434 Bringing Modern Times Back to the Age of Mythology ([-])

Ye Jian opened his half-closed eyelids, and blinked at Walter ignorantly: "...Angel?...What do you mean?"

Walter put his other leg on the one that stepped on the accelerator. Anyway, she has short legs and has enough space: "It's not a metaphor, it's an angel."