Collapse? No, this is just everyday life.

"You call her Sister Karen?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"...It's nothing, it's just that the seniority system and everything else seems to be all messed up."

What should I call my aunt's sister after we become sisters?

If someone you like calls you "Grandma Sister," what should you call them?

Kiana shook her increasingly confused head and scratched it.

"This child named Yuexia is really cute, with long white hair, an adorable face, and ruby-like eyes. She looks just like a vampire princess."

"Ayu, Ayu, can I play with this child? Can I? Can I?"

Ellie's eyes were bright as she happily tugged at his sleeve.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu frowned slightly: "Playing together is no problem, but it might take a few years for Yuexia's body to recover... No, it seems that's actually possible."

He suddenly remembered that Cocolia's mother had called him a couple of days ago, saying that the genetic modification quota he had asked her for had been negotiated with Destiny. Since he was the one who needed the quota, the negotiation went very smoothly, and the new quota would be delivered soon.

This spot was specially prepared for Sister Aili. Sister Aili is a bit older than them, and she has now reached the appropriate age, being in the healthiest and most beautiful stage of her life.

She naturally didn't need to wait to go with them; she could go next month with Kaguya, who was also of age.

Turning his gaze to Airi, Nangong Yu said, "Let's wait until Yuexia wakes up next month. I'll take you and Kaguya there then. Also, I might have something to discuss with you, Airi, in a couple of days."

She had no idea about gene editing, so her consent was naturally required.

"Okay~"

The phone was taken by Ellie and the others to look through the photos one by one. Nangong Yu tightened his arms around Seele, lowered his head to smell the fragrance on the tip of his nose, and turned his gaze to Bronya.

"How's the situation with the new team?"

"You're talking about work as soon as you get back?"

She pinched his waist and glared at him, but Bronya still replied, "That kid Sugisaki Ken is leading very well. Things are progressing smoothly right now, but the schedule might be a bit tight."

"I see. I'll go take a look tomorrow."

"Whatever you say. But what should we name the new group? We still don't have a name, and the newcomers are already starting to complain."

At first, everyone thought Nangong Yuqi's various names and settings were cringeworthy, but later one by one they all got addicted to it, proudly declaring their group name and going crazy over the characters in the settings, which made the new group's boys and girls very envious.

"Don't worry, I've already thought it through. I'll give it to them after the mini-game festival."

"It feels like this thing is a status symbol. Only teams with a group name can hold their heads high in Gensokyo Company."

Will we still see cybernetic cricket fighting based on individual character settings in the future?

Thinking of this, Bronya said with a chuckle.

"When you put it that way, it seems like there's no problem."

In the evening, Nangong Yu returned to her room wrapped in a towel after taking a shower.

When he opened the door, the sight before him made his heart skip a beat.

On the cleaned-up bed, Seele, wearing a transparent nightgown and blindfolded, lay face down with her hands tightly bound behind her back by a silk scarf.

Beside her, Bronya was also wearing an almost completely transparent nightgown, the black lace against her fair skin quite striking. She was slowly putting on a collar, and various props were placed around her.

Hearing the sound from the doorway, Bronya gave him a charming smile and snapped the collar shut.

With a quick swallow, Nangong Yu turned and closed the door.

He had already explained most of the situation to Sister Ai Li in the afternoon and had completely forgotten about the food delivery that night. The scene before him made it impossible for him to back down.

Taking a deep breath, Nangong Yu walked into the room.

This is a trial.

For kidneys.

Chapter 183 That Night, Gretchen Grown Up a Lot (16/22)

The five days' worth of supplies were completely exhausted in one go, so much so that the next morning, Nangong Yu was listless and tired after getting up, and even her steps were a little unsteady.

He was filled with regret. If he had been able to resist Sister Ellie's temptation yesterday afternoon, he wouldn't be in this situation.

Noticing his appearance, Kaguya's eyes immediately filled with heartache. She pulled him to a chair and stood behind him, massaging the pressure points on his head.

"You two need to be more restrained tonight."

Looking at Bronya and Seele standing in front of her, who looked like elementary school students who had made a mistake, Kaguya frowned and said with some reproach.

"I've been saving this up for five days, who knew it would turn out like this..."

Bronya muttered to herself, her gaze drifting.

"Ok?"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Last night she did, slightly, slightly overdo it, trying some of the tricks she had been curious about before.

Xi'er was much more straightforward. She stood there blushing, lowered her head, and honestly admitted her mistake. Last night, she had satisfied Hei Xi and then ran out again, eating the last bit of food. She was one of the main culprits behind her brother's current state.

"No, this is actually my problem..."

"Husband, please don't speak!"

"..."

This scene left Nangong Yu somewhat stunned. When did Bronya and Seele become so obedient to Kaguya?

Kaguya is usually the most unassuming and gentle person in the family, but who would have thought that she would suddenly adopt the demeanor of a domineering wife, forcing Bronya to lower her head and even causing him to subconsciously obey orders and shut his mouth.

Unable to understand, I can only remain silent.

"My husband, please stay at my place tonight and rest."

The gentle voice rang in their ears again. Bronya and Seele, though unwilling, could only nod helplessly when they saw Nangong Yu's weary face.

"Seele, Seele should go make breakfast!"

"Me too, I'll go help."

Seele and Bronya ran off one after the other. Kaguya sighed helplessly, then bent down and gently hugged her husband's neck, inhaling his intoxicating scent, a smile playing on her lips that went unnoticed.

"Gresh, why didn't you come out for dinner last night? And did you not sleep well?"

At breakfast time, looking at Gretchen, who was sitting in her seat with her hair down and her little head nodding, Nangong Yu asked in confusion.

"Did you stay up all night drawing again?"

Seele asked in a low voice, sounding worried.

With a clatter, the chopsticks in her hand fell onto the table. Gretchen suddenly woke up, looked up and met Nangong Yu's eyes, her face immediately turning red: "No, it's nothing, it's just that I ate a lot of snacks last night and drew all night. Don't worry, Mr. Knight!"

After saying that, Gretchen turned her head and secretly glanced at Alicia, who was bothering Mei, before quickly lowering her head again, blushing and remaining silent.

Yesterday afternoon, out of curiosity, I went to the Knight's room to get one of his clothes. As soon as I opened the door, I saw a scene through the crack that would shock little Gretchen for the rest of her life.

The knight and Alicia were fighting in bed, and Alicia was crying. She had never seen that expression before. The knight looked scary too; his strong body was just crashing into Alicia...

Woo...

She had seen these in the study materials Sagiri gave her and knew that this was a good way for adults to express their feelings.

She shouldn't be looking, but her legs felt like they were nailed to the floor, making it impossible for her to move. Her eyes were wide open, trying to memorize every scene inside through the crack in the door.

Only when her legs went weak and a strange heat rose throughout her body did she carefully close the door, shutting out the sounds that made her blush and her heart race.

After that, she rushed to her room and immediately locked the door. She didn't dare to go downstairs until dinner time that night. It was late at night when Greta lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Her mind was in turmoil, and in the end, she decided to call her best friend.

"Gresh, why are you calling so late? I'm so sleepy~"

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Sagiri asked groggily.

"No, it's nothing. Um, Sagiri, I... I have a friend..."

Her voice was halting and disjointed, but upon hearing those words, Sagiri immediately opened her eyes wide with excitement.

"Greece, has something happened to you?"

No longer caring that Sagiri hadn't called her by her pen name, Gretsch curled up, bit her lip, and cried out, "It's a friend of mine, a friend! Not me!"

Gretchen quickly denied it, and Sagiri casually replied, "Yeah, yeah, she's your friend, Gretchen. And then?"

"Then, then I... no, she saw it this afternoon..."

Carefully choosing her words, Gretchen quietly recounted what she had witnessed that afternoon in a different way.

"Their appearance terrified me and my friend, but my friend couldn't help but keep watching..."

"and then?"

Mrs. Izumi's voice, tinged with suppressed excitement, rang out. She had slept with Sagiri that night, and hearing her boss's gossip immediately made her perk up.

"Don't interrupt!"

She raised her hand and gently hit her mother. Feeling the softness bounce back instantly, Sagiri became even angrier and turned her head away so that she wouldn't hear it.

But Mrs. Izumi was not about to agree. She hugged Sagiri tightly from behind, and the two of them pressed their faces together.

Sagiri glanced at her mother with dissatisfaction, but didn't say anything more. The only sound in the quiet room was the mother and daughter's somewhat rapid breathing.

"Then, my friend felt really strange. He felt hot all over, his mind was a mess, and he couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning in bed..."

As she slowly recounted her feelings, Greta blushed and asked softly, "So, my friend wanted to know if there's any way to resolve this..."

Upon hearing this, Sagiri immediately looked at her mother with pleading eyes.

As a pornographic illustrator, Sagiri was naturally aware of this, and she had even secretly tried to say it a few times, but with her skin thinner than paper, she simply couldn't bring herself to say it.

Noticing her daughter's gaze, Mrs. Izumi coughed and asked earnestly, "Gresh, how old are you, no, how old is your friend?"

"Sixteen years old, is there a problem with that?"

She's already sixteen! You can't tell from her figure at all. Is it because she's a late bloomer?

That's understandable, though.

After some thought, Mrs. Izumi began to teach her some knowledge that was only meant for girls.