292 289 Stories For Men And Women

I also had my father's eyes, and I couldn't talk to Shaking Night and Evening Fai very long.

This may be the last opportunity to meet the two of you in real life. It was me who got anxious in that bad direction, but my best friends encouraged me to 'do something' in fancy language.

Instead, I think we had a strong mood for inspiring each other.

The horror of reality changing more and more by the game.

I can't believe we're fighting the transformation of the world... but I felt like I was the protagonist of some kind of boy comic book. If it turns out, I feel uninterrupted fear of resisting something that's too huge.

I don't know what to do, but I'm not sure what to do now.

Still, we have to keep moving, and we'll only do the best we can to stay alive.

"How easy it would be to be positive that way"

Reality is full of unsweetening things.

My love for Xi (Akane) is now giving up as an unfulfilled thought...

So unexpectedly, my desire to escape raises my sickle. Why don't you go to the Royal School of Japan and sing about your freedom in the world of clan clans? Play with your best friends, chat with Mr. Twa, adventure with Mina or George or Lily... looks like a lot of fun.

Such demonic whispers are about to nest in my heart, but the faces of my best friends hold me back.

"You can't cut off our edge."

"It ends this way, not us."

The two of you haven't given up.

Then I'm only doing the best I can.

For a while there will surely be less room and time to log into the game than before. Still, if we aim to improve the status of the Shaking Night and Evening Fai in the game, we should be able to do something about it.

"Taro, are you okay?

It was my sister who glanced worryingly at my face back in her room.

You seemed to have waited all the way in my room.

That's right.

Because I have a sister.

"If you cry so much... tomorrow, your eyes are bright red? Wait a minute."

That said, my sister, who brought the refrigerant to a diluted towel, gently puts the sole in her eyes.

"Thanks...... sister"

"It's okay."

Then my sister silently put me on her lap and continued to stroke my head.

Only now I don't get embarrassed or anything like that.

I just wanted to thank my sister for the plush...

Falling into melancholy with dark sorrow......

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"Morning, Taro."

"Ah, sister......!?

If you noticed, I would have been put to bed.

And next door, my sister in skin is lying down, trying to lean in.

"How could my sister, next door!?

It's close, sister.

And then... a lot of soft stuff hits me.

"Put Taro to bed, look at Taro's sleeping face, it's decided because I touched him a lot."

"I appreciate the first one though! The second half is a lot of problem statements!?

Where did you touch it?

I'm afraid to ask what details, so I'll just leave it to scratch.

"Hehe. With all that energy, can we go to The Royal School of Japan?

I feel like I've been teased well, but I'm pretty sure I've been cheered up.

"I'm no match for my sister...... what time is it?

Four o'clock in the morning.

"Then you can sleep one more time -"

"No, you can't. I didn't take a bath last night. I was asleep. The first day of school transfer is the key, so take a good bath and get familiar. I'm going to prove Taro's splendor."

"Yep..."

This is how I tasted the full course of hell, not the maids, but the hairdryer from Yuami by my own hand, skincare followed by changing clothes.

"Sister... this is..."

I stop perfectly when I see the uniform of "Royal School of Japan".

My sister looked closely at the two uniforms as she put her arms together.

"Uniforms for men and women. Choose who you like Taro."

One is white blazer with checked trousers. The other is a white blazer and a checked skirt, with ribbons and the like also seated.

It's new to my memory that my sister used to wear clothes for women.

If you don't like to stand out at all, you should make it look (like a girl).

But this time, it must have respected my will to entrust me with the choice.

Wherever I went...... I felt like they were saying that Taro was Taro even when I went to "Royal School of Japan".

Feeling such silent support on my skin, I generally get a single uniform. And I go through my sleeves with my own hands.

My sister watches over it with a smiling look on her face.

"Um, sister... that,..."

There was something I had to say more than true: I don't want you to look at changing.

"Ko, this type of skirt, how to tighten it, is this okay...?

"Shirt, don't bite. Put your skirt down for once. I'll put my shirt in."

What I chose was a uniform for girls.

Whatever you're wearing, I'm me. Then there should be more advantages to playing a female student now than just a good fit (men's clothing) that calls for a waste of time.

"After all, you're too sussy."

Pick the hem of the skirt my sister put on beautifully and state her feelings that the in-game and reality still feel different.

"You'll get used to it soon."

I don't want to get used to it......