I'm a weird expert in Japan

The smile and the gentle attitude are all made up... right?

Just keep moving forward and only think about how to solve current problems.

Even though he was a vampire, Kazusa envied the way he acted without hesitation.

Anyway, what is that guy doing now?

What's the point of investigating the disaster that happened in this world seven years ago?

"Wasa, the hot water is ready, do you want to take a shower?"

"Oh..." Hesa ​​turned her head in surprise and looked at Yoko at the door of the living room.

She didn't expect Yaozi to be so diligent. Not only did he put the things he bought in the room, but he also had the energy to change his clothes and run a bath.

"Then go change your clothes quickly." Yaozi pinched his neck, "I've been walking all day and I'm exhausted."

"I don't feel that at all." Kazusa stood up with all her strength. "If you're tired, why not just lie down?"

"It's because Hesha is already exhausted. Mom can only hold on for a breath and do what needs to be done first."

"You are so virtuous, why can't you find a partner yet?" Hesha pointed out without hesitation, crossing her arms.

Yaozi spread his hands, "Just running the bath water is considered virtuous, and the standard of Hesha is too low."

"Humph……"

Hesha went into the bathroom without saying a word and prepared to take off her clothes and take a shower.

As a result, Yoko also followed in.

"What?" Hesa ​​was stunned when she saw her start to take off her clothes.

"What are you doing? Of course we're taking a bath together." Yoko took off his shirt and threw it into the basket. "The bathtub is so big, it's enough for two people to take a bath together."

“……”Hesa looked at her mother speechlessly.

"You won't dislike me, will you?" Yoko looked aggrieved, but her hands fluently unbuttoned her underwear, took it off and threw it into the basket, and began to take off her trousers, "Wow, Kazusa is so rebellious that she even dislikes taking a bath with her mother."

"I didn't..." Hesa ​​was speechless.

She didn't dislike it or anything, she just felt embarrassed...

I can’t quite remember when was the last time I took a bath with my mother.

It's bad.

How good is my relationship with my mother in this world?

"Are you going to kick me out?"

Yoko had already taken off all her underwear and was standing there naked.

Her figure has not changed at all even though she is nearly forty, and with proper maintenance, she looks like a person in her thirties.

"never mind."

Hesa was too lazy to argue about this matter any further, so she took off her clothes and went into the bathroom with her mother.

Then Yoko forced her to sit on a stool and picked up the shower head to wash her hair.

"Hesha's hair is well maintained. I also had long hair like this when I was in school, but later I started working and it became difficult to take care of long hair."

"Short hair is okay, right?"

"It's nothing." Yaozi sighed, "It will take several more years to grow hair this long again."

"Hmm..." Hesha responded sullenly.

She had no idea what Yaozi was up to, so she could only close her eyes and feel the foam being washed away by the hot water.

"Honestly, I thought you were going out with the Paganini boy during the day, but you just went out to have a private chat?"

"What whispers..." Kazusa tried to refute.

Unfortunately, the content is indeed too confidential to be made public, so it is not wrong to say it is a whisper.

But there was also a virgin present, so it could be more accurately described as a three-party meeting.

The so-called "Escape from the Mirror World Program Workshop".

"How would I know what secrets are?" Yaozi said innocently, "But when two people who understand music are together, they can definitely talk about a lot of things, right? They can even consider composing a song together."

"Hmm..." Kazusa was speechless for a moment.

He and Lian had absolutely nothing to talk about, or rather, he had always been refusing to communicate with Lian.

When the other party said that he would leave Japan in two months, I realized that apart from the piano, I had no connection with that person.

Not even aware... that he was not purely human.

Thinking about it this way, falling into the mirror world might not be a bad thing.

At least... I got to know Si Tiao Lian again.

After washing the body, Hesha sat down in the bathtub facing her mother.

The hot water soaked my body and my fatigue seemed to disappear.

“Hesa, are you really Hesa?”

Yoko's words made Kazusa wake up from her relaxation and look at her smiling mother.

Chapter 170 Chapter 1 You and I are in the same group ()

Before this, Kazusa had already vaguely felt that her mother might have doubts about her identity.

But there is no clear evidence, and if you really want to distinguish the real from the fake, the authenticity of the yarn is 100%.

So Kazusa secretly tries her best to achieve a delicate balance in the relationship between the two with Touma Yoko.

No one knows better than Kazusa how perceptive a mother is.

When Yoko suddenly asked the question like this, Kazusa, who was soaking in the hot water of the bathtub, already felt her whole body cold.

However, before Kazusa could figure out how to argue and fool her mother, Yoko laughed in a relaxed and generous manner.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I think I said something weird. I asked my daughter if she was my daughter. You're my daughter... Only a man would ask that."

Rarely, a look of embarrassment appeared on Yoko's face.

Obviously, she felt incredible about her inexplicable behavior, so she simply apologized for it.

If I have a quarrel with my daughter due to poor communication, I will regret it forever.

"Why are you asking such a question all of a sudden..."

Yoko's frank attitude made Kazusa feel conflicted.

After all, I know the whole situation best, and it can be said that Yaozi's question just now hit the nail on the head.

It is a bit subtle to say whether Touma Kazusa is "Touma Kazusa".

No one can deny this identity, and no one can confirm this identity.

Unless Touma and Sa from the mirror world appear here, there is no way to falsify it.

"So I'm sorry..." Yoko smiled bitterly, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me. Mom knows she's wrong."

“……”Hesha was speechless.

She looked away guiltily, but this reaction did not escape Yoko's eyes. Touma Yoko's expression changed little by little, her blue eyes gradually widened, as if she was sorting out this information in her mind.

"Uh……"

He Shaxin said that he was doomed now, as he had definitely been seen through.

Because every reaction of her mother was beyond her expectations, she had no way to respond accordingly.

But this is a fact that is hard to believe for the mother. Both the world in the mirror and her daughter's reflection are beyond existing common sense.

At least before being drawn into the mirror world, Kazusa never believed in such things.

If Lian said to her "I am a vampire", she would just sneer and think that this guy was crazy or had a seizure.

Anyway, try to explain it as clearly as possible.

Hesha was never good at words...especially Lian, with whom she had been together the longest. She didn't need words at all; the collision of musical instruments and notes was enough to convey all her wishes.

That guy should be the one to explain.

"Well, don't be so nervous." Yoko laughed, "Even if you are really a fake, you are so fake that even I, your biological mother, can't tell the real thing from the fake. I have no other feelings except amazement."

“To say I’m a fake… isn’t right.” Kazusa looked away, “I’m Fuuma Kazusa, but I’m not the Fuuma Kazusa you know.”

"Oh? Could it be from the future—" Yoko blinked, "But you still look like an 18-year-old student... Did you come from half a year later, or a year later, to save your dear mother from danger? Then where did the real Kazusa go?"

It was becoming increasingly difficult for Kazusa to explain, "Um... I don't know either..."

From the moment she came to this world, she had never seen herself in the mirror.

Did I replace the shadow, or did the shadow go to the real world?

Or...what happened to Touma and Sa over here?

In order to prevent his mother from breaking down, the real-world self was dragged into this world to take the blame?

"And... I'm not from the future..." Kazusa curled up in the bathtub.

"So, it came from the mirror?" Yaozi said half-jokingly.

"Ah...huh?" Hesha was stunned.

If we look at it from the perspective of the person in the mirror, perhaps she is the one in the mirror.

They are each other's reflection and each other's essence.

Relative unity of existence.

It’s just that Yaozi guessed it right away, which was a bit surprising.

"Mom...what did you say?"

"Did I said wrong thing?"

"No...what does mom know?"

"I don't know anything. I just understood the current situation a little bit through Kasa's reaction." Yoko supported his chin with one hand and looked at Kasa leisurely. "It doesn't mean that you can only understand it after knowing it. Even if you don't know, you can still understand it by combining the current situation with existing common sense."

As she spoke, she lifted her wet hair and gave her daughter a charming smile that was enough to captivate everyone.

"In fact, when you reach mom's age, no matter how unheard of something is, you will understand it as long as you see it."

"But I heard that older people tend to have stubborn minds—"

Before Hesha could finish her words, water splashed all over her face.

The mother made a simple water gun by pinching her hands together.

"Who's old? You really are a slut, you're so rude." Yaozi pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Well……"

She actually said this subconsciously.

Honestly, I'm not really good at saying things like this... It sounds more like Lian's tone.

Poisoned, she lamented in her heart.

"Kazusa always likes to say such harsh things to me. Even when we went to visit the school, teachers we didn't know mistook us for sisters, but she always liked to say that I was old." Yoko grinned, "Do you think so too?"

"Not really..." Kazusa just complained subconsciously.

But she did not have any negative attitude towards her mother's appearance.

If we deny the beauty of our mother, we are, to a certain extent, devaluing ourselves, who are like cast in the same mold.

"It looks like you, Kazusa, have encountered a very interesting situation." Yoko looked at the glass door. "Just like you will encounter various problems when you are old, you will also encounter problems that only young people can encounter when you are young. If you were also my daughter, you would work hard."

"What... Even if we stay in Japan, will you be the type of person who would watch your daughter die without helping?" Kazusa narrowed her eyes.

Yaozi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Really? Really? I actually left you behind... What an over the top person. I want to scold her profusely."

"Eh? Ah..."