My sister can't be Ayase Little Angel

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To be honest, I am a little broken, what the hell is this pose?

There is a smell, but it is not unpleasant.That should be the taste of a man, right?

"Am I saved?" Kanako thought.

Slightly pressed against Ryunosuke’s chest, and hugged it a little bit less swaying.

Unexpectedly, I walked into a strange alley without knowing it.

Blocked by those two scum.

But might this little scene scare Kanako?impossible.Just when I was preparing...

Suddenly there was a headgear bag, and the man with the wine bottle in both hands rushed over.A bottle knocked over the person in front of me.

He shouted again: "I'm a policeman." He threw the other bottle at the man's face, hitting the target...

Caught me in the creak nest, Sa Yazi ran wildly.

After running for a long time, all those who turned around were a little sleepy.

Very bumpy, but not uncomfortable.

But, seeing him desperately, Kanako-sama forgave him.

"Huh, it should be safe here." Ryunosuke thrust Kanako straight to the ground.

"There are so many people here, it should be okay."

After speaking, he stepped aside to hold on to the street lamp, stuck his tongue out, adjusted his breathing slowly, and took off the bag on his head.

It's just that passers-by around are looking at them from time to time.With a hint of curiosity in his eyes, he went on again.

"Thank you." She hesitated, "Kanako invite you to dinner."

Ryunosuke couldn't help but look down at her when he heard, [Eh, Kanako?

Small leather boots, black and red over-the-knee socks.

Rose skirt with white border, red and black half sleeves, double pony tail.

The waist, hands, and neck all wear things like a collar and belt.

[He is obviously a kid, and he wears childish clothes, but there is a sense of fashion inexplicably.

Unexpectedly, I met Kanako, Ayase's classmate and friend.

After recovering, he looked at Kanako's questioning eyes.

Really hungry.Yes, after walking for a long time in the morning, I ran a few streets with this guy.

Really tired and hungry.

Ryunosuke replied, "Okay, just have something to eat."

"Yeah, Kanako is also hungry, so let's go to the restaurant in front. I have eaten it before and it tastes good."

Ryunosuke looked at the sign written by a crooked man-He Xingtang.

Seen through the glass window, it looks like a single hot pot.

[I don’t know how it tastes.] Long Zhisuke secretly swallowed.Followed Kanako and walked in.

Kanako found a seat for two, by the window.Turn over the menu skillfully.

"Do you eat spicy food?"

"Sanxian is fine."

"Hey, Hexingtang's spicy hot pot is very famous, but Sanxian pot has no soul."

Kanako chattered, and ordered two set meals, one with three fresh dishes and one spicy.

After ordering the meal, two glasses of iced drinks came up quickly.

But sitting face to face with Kanako was very awkward.However, how to chat with female middle school students, wait online.

[Let me speak first, otherwise the girl will be embarrassed if it is so embarrassing.

Ryunosuke couldn't help but praise his gentlemanly demeanor.

"My name is Kanako Rasu, what about you?" Kanako spoke first.

"Ryunosuke." Er, he was wrong.

Should I say Aragaki Ryunosuke?The three-character name is called habit.

"Thanks to you this time, thank you very much."

"It's okay, it just happened to happen, so I can't let it go. Others will do the same when passing by."

Ryunosuke leaned on the chair and smiled disdainfully:

"A few of the younger generations will be defeated in two hits."

Kanako looked at the somewhat proud guy opposite, and said helplessly:

"Please, did we run away?"

He suffocated his words and didn't wait to say anything.Literature under the pen 2020 www.dst9.cc

Kanako said again:

"Actually, Kanako has practiced Aikido. Three or five people can't get close."

"But I can see you crying in your arms."

Kanako pressed her hands on the table, stood up and leaned forward, and said with a slight irritation:

"Huh? It's just Kanako to let them relax, and when did Kanako cry."

[This, I quarreled with the girl, how can I play together in a friendly way?

Ryunosuke's right hand hem, motioned for Kanako to sit down.Said:

"I was wrong, Kanako didn't cry."

Kanako sat down, bit her straw while drinking a drink, tilted her head on the table and said:

"Forget it, thank you anyway.

But I'm so hungry.Why is it still not good?This shop has always been fast."

Hearing what Kanako said, Ryunosuke swallowed his saliva while watching the people next to him eat hot pot.

Suddenly I felt so hungry, so hungry.

He chatted with Kanako who was lying on the table for a while.

In fact, it was Ryunosuke who tapped to ask about Kirino's news, but Kanako who disappointed him did not reveal any useful news.

Unexpectedly, Kanako is also very smart.The tone is tight.

It’s just, why isn’t it served?

Hungry and hungry.

Ryunosuke was also lying on the table, but the table was not big and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous

A smirk flashed at the corner of Kanako's mouth, and suddenly she raised her head and sat upright.

A very disgusting expression, contemptuous eyes.

Long Zhijie suddenly felt:

Ok???&&…#?Am I disgusted?

Ryunosuke lay messy on the table.

"Hehe, hehe." He looked up at a burst of laughter.

Kanako's triumphant smile, triumphant laughter.

Long Zhisuke suddenly understood, isn't this a prank popular among girls in the legend?For example, when someone sits on the side of the tram, they get up and change seats, and then look disgusting.

Ryunosuke said angrily: "You."

She laughed for a while, lost energy, and lay on the table again: "Ah, I'm exhausted. I'm starving to death."

The two lie down on the table and continue to lie down.

"Ah, how can it be repaired, it's too much to come." Kanako hit the table with his fist.

"Kanako, lighten it, my face hurts."

In fact, they have already urged the waiter, but it is still not good.

[Perhaps I will become the first traveler to starve to death in a restaurant, right?

Fortunately, Ryunosuke's worries did not come true.finally come.

Long Zhisuke's trembling hand picked up a slice of mutton with his chopsticks, tears streaming down his eyes.

[It's really fucking, it's not easy, I will never come to this store again.

Put it in your mouth.

"Well, it smells so good."

...

a long time.

Long Zhijie lay on the chair full of food and drink, standard Ge Youtan.Kanako also clutched her belly and leaned back in a chair lazily.

"By the way, Kanako, we are also friends, what is your mobile number?"

Long Zhisuke seemed to have intentions, and asked unintentionally.

"Ah, Kanako-sama's phone number is not something anyone can get casually." Then he said:

"Tell me your phone number, I will remember, I will call you when I want to call."

"Alright, 090...233, can you remember?"

"Remember, remember, 090...233, I will save it to my phone later."

Kanako burped.

Suddenly, Kanako's eyes widened, her face turned pale, her hand held the juice tightly, motionless.

"What's wrong with you, Kanako, are you choking?"