The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 1951

The only communication between the siblings was the pounding on the floor just now, usually when the younger sister, Sagiri, came to urge her to come when she was hungry.

This is really, what kind of trouble is it.

But recently, there has been a turning point in the easing of the relationship between siblings. Didn't you mention it before? Izumi Masamune is a writer, the kind of writer who writes light novels in Japan, and light novels in this country must be accompanied by illustrations.

There are many reasons for why there are illustrations. Light novels are written for the purpose of anime, so each chapter is described in the form of dialogue in anime, so , Most of them are dry words and scene descriptions.

The role of illustrations is to increase the fun of light novels, use pictures to lure readers to form the characters in the novel in their minds, and let them have a sense of substitution, so that sales can be increased. There are also individual light novels, and even readers specialize for I bought it because of illustrations, although I was one of them.

And my younger sister—Izumi Sagiri, is an illustrator, and I just discovered recently that my sister is actually drawing illustrations for my works, and the pen name will be—Eromanga, this is an island The name, but in the Japanese language, if it is written in words, there is another translation: erotic manga.

My sister is an illustrator who draws erotic manga! ! !

Izumi Masamune passed the first floor of the almost empty house and walked up the stairs.

Every time I step on the stairs, there will be a creaking sound, and this sound is usually the bell that informs my sister that dinner is ready.

The two-story single-family house is still too spacious for the two people living here.

On the door of the younger sister's room, which was once dubbed the "unopened house" by Masamune, there is a heart-shaped nameplate with "sagiri" written in beautiful characters on it.

Gently knocked on the door. "Sagiri, what can I do for you?"

The door of the "House of Unopening" was slowly opened. The petite sister's cheeks were slightly red, and she poked her head out cautiously. "Come in, brother."

"Eh?"

"What?" Sagiri said softly.

Because the sound was too weak, even though the real voice was less than 20 centimeters away from Sagiri, it took him a few seconds to realize it.

"Is it okay?" It's so strange that Sagiri would let me enter this room that I haven't even opened the door to a few times so far...

"...All, all said it's okay." Sagiri frowned slightly, even with such an angry face, she looked very cute.

"Understood, excuse me." If you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard. Zhengzong hurriedly walked into the girl's secret room.

Masamune sat on the ground and looked around the entire room.

This is the first time I have seen my sister's room in real life. In a room of about 20 square meters, the first thing that comes into view must be the dolls that are naturally placed everywhere in the room.

"Oh, it's all games and books."

On the other side of the bookshelf, there are better light novels and manga for boys, but all of Masamune's works are there.

Then, the larger space under the book-loading column is full of game software. The hosts that run them are placed on the side of the TV cabinet, and the hosts that cannot be put down are placed on the ground.

Although there are such things. But if you look at it as a whole with the lights on, it doesn't look like a house. With colorful curtains, cute trinkets, and the hard work of the dolls, the room still looks more like a girl's room.

The room exudes a girlish smell, really intoxicating.

"That...that...brother, let's go to the offline party tomorrow." Sagiri's hesitant voice came.

"Well, hey!!!!" My sister who has been squatting at home for thousands of years is finally going out! Really good!

In the end, he went out in this form. Masamune was walking on the way to Akihabara with a laptop that could be folded freely.

The computer is connected to the wireless network, and the screen shows a picture of my sister wearing a magical girl mask and surrounded by a green windbreaker sitting in her room. This is the way of video chatting.

Isn't it pointless to go out in this way?

By the way, I'm going to attend an offline party instead of my sister? Unfortunately! ! !

Chapter 2 Offline Party

Walk from the electric street in Ojo, Akihabara, then turn left at the crossroads, then go forward, go straight under the iron bridge, and you can see the slender buildings on the right hand side, which attract a lot of attention along the way Well, after all, my sister was yelling in the computer.

"This...is this Akihabara! It's great!"

"Melulu's cosplay, eh, that's Lux! Even Shana has it!"

"great!"

If you like it so much, come out together, do you know the shame ~ shame of being pointed at along the way!

Authentic brisk walk across the sidewalk, just follow the road. After walking for a few more minutes according to the map, the surrounding scenery turned into a quiet residential area. According to the directions on the map, it is a coffee shop nearby...

"It's here, it's here, it's on the left, brother idiot, it's on the left." Sagiri's hateful voice came from the computer.

Masamune turned his head and looked to the left. "Oh, is it here?"

Stop and look up at a garden-style building. The exterior of the cafe "Pretty Garden" looks like a chic white log cabin. Going up the very short steps and opening the wooden door, a light bell rang immediately.

clang clang clang clang~~~

"Hello, master! Welcome back!" The maids in various costumes greeted in unison.

"Really... a real maid!! So amazing... Aww~~" Sagiri had stars in her eyes, drooling from the corners of her mouth, picked up the electronic brush beside her, and continued to draw on a touch-screen computer. .

Sweat dripped from the forehead of Izumi Masamune, what's going on, this idiot-like shout, my sister can't be so slick! ! !

"Hey, hey, brother, go and take off their skirts!" Sagiri shouted excitedly.

"How could you do such a thing!" Zhengzong yelled loudly at the computer.

"Master...Master!" The maids in front looked strangely at Izumi Masamune who was standing at the door and yelling at the computer.

"Sorry, I'm video chatting with someone..." Zhengzong looked at the maids in embarrassment.

"Whoosh? Welcome back, master!" The pretty and lovely maids leaned over. Their clothes were all kinds of flowing aprons, with very short skirts and stockings. Their clothes were very cute and could greatly The interest of the guests was aroused, which was proved by Sagiri's continuous heavy breathing.

Although my younger sister is an illustrator who draws erotic comics, her innocent appearance completely deceived Masamune before. Masamune thought that her sister had encountered many things before she went on this road of no return, but she never expected that she would actually I started painting because I like it, my innocent sister, you are too sloppy.

"Oh, then I'll order an omelette." A male voice came from inside the cafe.

Izumi Masamune and Izumi Sagiri who were in front of the computer were struck by lightning, and their gazes turned to that direction. On the right corner of the shop, a boy of seventeen or eight was sitting there.

Wearing a white and black short-sleeved shirt, blue slacks, black hair, not a strong body, about 175 in height, although the face is not ugly, but the muddy and lifeless eyes like dead fish spoil everything .

Izumi Masamune gently pressed the wireless headset with his right hand. "That, Sagiri, did you hear that voice?"

"Yeah, yum." Izumi Sagiri, who was lying on the bed at home, nodded her head sharply, her ears were extremely close to the computer speaker, and she clearly heard the voice of the boy ordering food in the coffee shop.

"Then... Shall I strike up a conversation?" Masamune Izumi felt very embarrassed. As a man, he wanted to strike up a conversation with a teenager. His orientation was normal, but that voice really made him care too much.

"Go, go!" Izumi Sagiri urged softly, completely ignoring Izumi Masamune's embarrassment.

My younger sister likes to dig a hole to bury her brother. Expressing such emotions, Izumi Masamune took a step forward.