My Name is Kosaka Kyosuke but I Don't Want to Be Pushed Down by My Sister

"I want—life consultation!"

"—What? Did something happen again? I don't have any experience in love that I can impart to you."

"No experience? Are you kidding me—are you dating Ayase? Are you inexperienced?"

"It's nothing at all, I didn't even know I was in love with Ayase—"

"Don't be so convoluted—in short, you mean you didn't confirm your relationship with Ayase? After saying that, you are actually irresponsible. Thanks to Ayase who gave you lunch every day, scumbag! Terrible! Scum——" When Kosaka Kirino said these words, he didn't notice that the corners of his mouth were getting higher and higher.

She didn't realize she was laughing—

Kosaka Kyosuke found out and didn't bother to expose this, nor did he continue this topic.

"What are you going to talk about this time? Haven't most of the problems been resolved? We have friends from the back world, and the conflicts between friends from the outside world and hobbies have been resolved. Now what worries you—"

"I'm not satisfied anymore - simply playing the hgame designed by others is already a bit unsatisfying for me!"

"How about—"

"I've decided, I want to be a cartoonist too!"

"Er—you can draw?"

"No, isn't there you? You taught me—"

"—how long ago was the last time you drew?"

"Well, let me think about it—when I was eight years old, did I ever draw crayons?"

"Uh--"

"--What's wrong."

Kosaka Kyousuke thought about it for a while, and remembered that Kosaka Kirino had written novels in the original work, which seemed to have done very well, and they were all animeized in the end. It’s not that particular, the market for novels is not a little smaller than the market for comics, and there is also a chance for animation—”

"novel?"

"Well, you can try—"

"--Can I?"

"can!"

"Then write a novel, but how do you write it?"

"Write whatever you want, just write it, and just write it for yourself-"

"Oh, let me try it then?"

"Ok!"

Kyosuke Takasaka returned to his room, fell asleep as soon as his head rested on the pillow, and came to the studio after breakfast the next morning—Darkness was dressed relatively simply today, with shorts and a short-sleeved shirt. The pair of beautiful legs are completely exposed on the outside, the only thing that is wrong——

Such tight shorts obviously don't need a belt, but she uses colored string as a belt.

And also remembered a lot of dead button.

I didn't want to complain about Darkness at first, but in the end Kyosuke Kosaka couldn't hold back and said, "What kind of pervert do you think I am—do you need to guard against me like this? Besides, this thing is completely useless, right?" If something does happen, that's how you think it will work."

"Besides, how do you go to the bathroom wearing this?"

Darkness's expression changed slightly, "Are you implying that I should take off my clothes in front of you?! It's too scary——"

What she said.

It made Kurosawa Kazuta and Nakai Yoshiro look at Kosaka Kyosuke strangely, which made Kosaka Kyosuke feel a little headache.

Kosaka Kyosuke kept his mouth shut, and began to draw manga.

Kurosawa Kazuta is drawing his own manga today, while Nakai Yoshiro is drawing Takasaka Kyosuke's manga.

After thinking for a while, Kyosuke Takasaka asked curiously to Takaro Nakai.

"—Aren't you preparing your own manga?"

"I've prepared it for a long time. During the two years I went back to the countryside, I conceived a comic by myself—but I never drew it—"

"Oh, please let me know in advance when the manga starts serialization—"

"Um--"

Chapter 91 Calm Before the Rain

Chapter 91 Calm Before the Rainstorm 【I drank too much on my friend's birthday yesterday】、

Darkness who went to the bathroom went back and forth for some reason, her legs were clamped, she said with a flushed face.

"that--"

"—can you untangle this for me?"

Kosaka Kyosuke looked at Darkness and said speechlessly: "You have tied so many knots, even a living god can't untie them-what did I say, do you understand now? You are just cheating yourself. "Although he said so, Kyosuke Takasaka still brought scissors and tried to cut the string. However, he almost used all his strength, and the string just couldn't be cut.

"What kind of rope is this? So strong?"

"It's mixed with steel wire, and of course ordinary scissors can't cut it—"

"Now is not the time to be complacent!"