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"Brother, senior brother, senior brother, Beansha misses you so much, misses you so much, misses you so much..."

With a lot of force, the junior sister rushed over directly, and the two of them fell down from the branch of the tree. Before I could take a breath of lung air from landing on my back, Beansha in my arms came up against me.

The small, soft face kept rubbing my cheek affectionately, like a kitten trying to be as coquettish as possible.

"I...I miss you too, Beansa." I gently stretched out my hand, hugged Beansa like this, and touched her two black and smooth ponytails. My heart was full of tenderness, and I missed you so much.

The love is almost overflowing.

As if I was going to consume several years of coquettishness in one breath, I rubbed it for more than half an hour, and my face turned slightly red and numb. Only then did my cute little junior sister stop my movements and slightly

He lay down and looked at me carefully from directly above.

"Why, do you think senior brother has become more handsome?" I felt a little embarrassed by the beautiful black eyes that were like pure ink. Not to be outdone, I raised my hand to caress Beansha's smooth face, and then gave myself a decisive sip.

"Handsome? What is handsome?" Beansa tilted his head slightly, revealing a puzzled look full of curiosity.

"It just means it looks good."

"That's it." I don't know whether he really understood or distorted my meaning out of habit. Beansa looked at me with a sudden look in his eyes, stared at me carefully for a few seconds, and nodded his head hard.

"Biansha thinks that senior brother is very good-looking."

Oh oh oh, even if it is just to comfort me, I will be very happy.

"As beautiful as my sister."

"..." No, no matter what, equating me with a woman is a bit...Biansha. Have you misunderstood what I meant? Have you confused things like favorability with good looks?

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"Speaking of..." I hugged my stupid little junior sister and suddenly sat up straight. It turned into a face-to-face hugging position. Because of his height, Beansha had to raise his head to look at me.

"Recently, where have you been in the past few years? I've looked everywhere but I can't find you."

"Beansa? You didn't go anywhere." Swinging two lively ponytails, Beansa shook his head gently.

"The main thing is to make delicious food for my sister."

"Has it been like this for several years?" My eyes widened in disbelief. Could it be that... what should I say about Beansha's sister? Could it be that she is... sick... has difficulty moving... can't take care of herself or something like that?

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It felt like Beansa was not very willing to let others, including me and the leg-hair fairy Zainei. She was not very willing to let us know about her two elder sisters and one younger sister, so I hesitated for a long time and finally did not ask any more.

He said, my little junior sister is so great and gentle. I am so touched that she has taken care of her for years. Wuwuwu~

"Senior brother...what's wrong?" Seeing me suddenly moved to tears, Beansha looked confused and confused.

As the Four Demon King who has spent thousands of years, she is relatively slow to the passage of time. A few years to her is probably equivalent to a month or two or even less, so she does not feel that she has spent too much time.

Taking care of her sister for a long time feels boring. On the contrary, taking care of her sister is one of her greatest joys, just like being with her senior brother. If she doesn't take care of her after several years, she will feel lonely and uncomfortable.

Therefore, humans and demon kings are, after all, two different levels of existence with essential differences.

"Have you been taking care of your sister all these years?"

"Well, I have come here several times to look for my senior brother and teacher, but I couldn't find them." At this point, Beansa lowered his head with a sad expression, like an abandoned puppy.

"Every time I come here, I try my best to look for you, but I can't find you either. It seems we have missed you."

Trouble, so far I have no plans to settle in the Third World. No, this plan has been canceled with the opening of Holy See Hill. In the future, my visits to the Third World may become less and less frequent, at least not for a long time.

will increase, which means that it will become more and more difficult for Biansha to find me.

If Beansha could tell me where her home is, it would be much easier for me to find her, but this seems to be a forbidden matter. I have asked before, but Beansha always gave me the same look. [Although I really don’t want to hide it from my senior brother, I can’t tell her.

The expression that made me want to cry was blocked, and now I can't even ask anymore.

What is the origin of my mysterious, stupid little junior sister? Could it be that we, the poor, miserable senior brother and sister, are destined to get together less and be separated more often in the future?

Wait, why not ask Biansha if she would like to go to the Papal Hill with me?

My heart was pounding with this idea, and I looked at the little junior sister who looked at me without blinking, and showed a pure and innocent smile after her eyes hit the car in mid-air. I opened my mouth to speak, but in the end I couldn't.

Don't be in a hurry, we have just met again, and if you suddenly tell Biansha something that requires a major decision, her brain may not be able to handle it. Wait a day or two and use euphemistic and indirect methods to test her willingness.

I am not worried at all about Beansha's safety when she goes to the hell world. Her strength is probably no worse than that of the Hairy Leg Immortal. I wish I could beat up a rough-skinned and mid-level cosplay bear with just one punch.

My life is hanging by a thread. Isn't this strength enough to explain the terrifying fighting ability of my cute little junior sister?

We haven’t seen each other for several years, so naturally Beansa and I have a lot to say to each other, but no, Beansa has already been chattering non-stop.

"Listen to me, senior brother, my sister will occasionally do very excessive things."

"oh?"

"Just a while ago, I went to look for her favorite mushrooms, but when I came back, I found that she was missing!!"

"Oh, that's really serious. What happened?"

"Before I went out to look for her, she came back. At that time, she did something very excessive to my majestic sister."

Speaking of the key point, the two black ponytails behind Beansha are like the tentacles of an electric jellyfish. They are buzzing with electric discharges and trembling non-stop. They have a similar expression of emotion as the tail of the little fox and the golden fur of my king.

Function.

"Hey, did she say something?" I was a little confused. Did I guess wrong? Beansa's sister...isn't sick? Otherwise, how could she go out and come back alone? Isn't this very healthy?

Also, full of majesty... I lowered my head and glanced at Beansha. My eyes inevitably looked down from top to bottom. Through her long-sleeved cloak and Lu Yao's short shirt, I saw a touch of white and rosy flesh that looked like...

Cute little breasts shaped like steamed buns.

It is indeed very majestic, my Biansha, thinking about it, I couldn't help but get wet in my eyes again.

"She doesn't want to tell me where she went. This kind of thing has never happened before. Senior brother, senior brother, do you think my sister is going too far?"

"Indeed, for you who have taken care of her for so long, it is very necessary to say hello first when you go, and at least explain it when you come back. Otherwise, wouldn't it add worry and trouble to the people who take care of her?"

"Brother, what you said makes so much sense." Beansa showed admiration and nodded his head, as if to say, yes, that's right, that's it, that's the truth. Beansa, I can't express it. The result is amazing.

Senior brother helped Beansa explain it.

When I am with Beansa, I often have the illusion that my Chinese is taught by my Chinese teacher again, and I feel a full sense of accomplishment.

No... Actually, I just put myself in my shoes. If Lena ran away from home alone under my eyes one day, came back a few days later, and didn't tell me what she did, I would probably go crazy.

, this is the resonance between sisters, Beansa!!

"So, she didn't tell you what she did in the end?"

"Well... finally I opened my mouth a little bit."

"What exactly is it?"

"I think I went with my second sister...to salvage a boat or something...What did my sister say at that time? They were all talking about things that Beansa didn't understand very well. I can't remember clearly." Beansa Mengmeng turned her head to the side.

, countless question marks pop up, my silly little junior sister.

Salvage the boat... I thought about it for a while in my mind. The second sister Helena took the lead with her younger sister and four other elementary school students to go to salvage the boat. However, the scene was messy and torn and they came back to eat the whole family's bucket. The picture was so beautiful that I didn't dare to think about it.

Is this why my sister doesn’t want to tell Beansa what she did?!

Okay, forgive me for my uninhibited imagination, let’s get back to the topic. What is the topic?

Beansa continued to tell me about various things that had happened in the past few years.

The eldest sister is insidious, erratic, and always loves to play tricks on her. She appears mysteriously and appears next to her from time to time, trying to trick her into doing some hard work. However, the clever Beansa sees through it, and does the opposite, making her angry to death.

I said, is it you who do the opposite, or is it your eldest sister who does the opposite? This question is worth pondering.

The second sister's character is as irritable as ever, 24 hours a day. Especially when she came back from the boat, she almost turned the whole family into an uproar. She could hear terrifying roars hundreds of miles away. Could it be that she is a white-skinned African? Hey,

The shaman has asked you to go home for dinner.

As for my sister, I stay at home every day, hiding in bed to either sleep or be in a daze, and occasionally come out to eat mushrooms. God, isn’t this more of a homebody than I used to be? Could it be that a new generation of otaku gods in the Dark Continent has been born? …(Unfinished)

to be continued.)

ps: Yesterday was such a disaster. I finished coding one chapter and it was already burned out. I have no choice but to make up for it as much as possible today. Let’s try the third update. Minna-san, please give me more monthly votes so that Xiaoqi can gain motivation. Oh.
Chapter completed!