My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

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Dry clothes, sister, clothes.Dry my sister's clothes.

Ayase took the initiative to ask me to dry my clothes, so it's alright, right?Hmm, she asked for it on her own initiative.

Thinking of this, Long Zhisuke couldn't help but feel impatient, put down the tableware and stopped eating.

Go straight to the washroom outside the bathroom, and the laundry should be next to the washing machine.

Just, never thought of it.

It's actually Ryunosuke's own clothes, which is very embarrassing.

Ayase finally asked herself for help, but it was still her own business. This brother was really ashamed.

And before, I actually had such thoughts about my sister, this is really, really

Alas, scum, I'm such a scum.

Forget it, after a while of Chen Mo, he sighed.

Now he just wants to complete the things that his sister explained.

Ryunosuke decided to get dressed first, and then went to eat.

In the sun, he put his clothes on the clothesline and looked at the clean laundry.

This is all washed by Ayase.

ashamed, ashamed.

Since the time of transmigration, I don't know why, the thoughts in my heart have been shown unscrupulously before, and then I will do it right away.

Did the original owner influence me?

After all, the original owner once bought a girl's original flavor on the Internet and wore it on her head.

or because

"Anyway, I can't do this again." He secretly told himself.

Ryunosuke, who came back, then ate the rest of the meal, but it was a little cold.Although a little tired, I still ate all the meals in one go.

After he was full, Ryunosuke habitually prepared to go upstairs.

But as soon as he got up, he found a miserable scene full of tables, with cups and plates in a mess.

Sighed.

He cleared the table, brought the dishes and rice bowls to the kitchen, and wiped the table.

Looking at the pile of dishes and chopsticks, wash the dishes?

Forget it, good people do it to the end, let's wash it yourself.

After all, when Ayase-chan came back from work, she was already very tired, but she still had to wash the dishes and make dinner. It was so pitiful.

Chapter 12 Fusion Nap Doorbell

In March, the flowers are gradually blooming, the shade of the trees is gradually thickening, and a few birds are occasionally seen.

After washing dishes and drying clothes, Ryunosuke rested in the courtyard.

Holding his blue-and-white porcelain teacup, Ryunosuke, who was lying on the reclining chair, sighed:

"This is really the leisurely life of a retired cadre."

I don't know if Ayase will be very moved to know that she has finished washing the dishes?Treat yourself better in the future?

He shook his head, impossible, different positions, different ideas, which are fundamentally contradictory.

No matter how well done on the surface, it is still contradictory and unpleasant in the depths, unless

Forget it, forget it, I’m a little sleepy, I’ll think about it later.

Looking at the clothes drying next to them, they were neatly hung in a row.

When he was drying clothes, he discovered a secret.

The clothes that he was wearing just now, very ugly clothes.

At that time, I complained about the clothes that the original owner's taste was too bad.

In fact, it turns out that it's not like that.

When I put on the clothes, I took a second look, and it looked like it was fully unfolded on the clothes rack.

That piece of clothing was actually a combination of the clothes before and after the time-travel.

So the patterns overlap and the colors are messed up.

The clothes are like this, so the body should be the same, right?No wonder the original owner looks a bit like himself.

It's not surprising that you can bring your clothes and the book you were reading at the time, right?

So I am not wearing soul, not flesh, but fusion.

There are answers to things that I couldn't figure out before.

That time, Kanako walked all morning hungry, got into a fight, and ran a few streets with Kanako in between.


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