The counterattack system arrived 20 years earlier, and the sister next door originally wanted to cul

[They were good friends from kindergarten to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college. They were too familiar with each other, but there was no love between them.]

[Hirakawa Nana, who already looks like a housewife, jokingly regrets that if they had gotten their marriage certificate later, they could have gotten two extra credits in college.]

[The Eastern Kingdom of this world is also in the vortex of aging.]

【…】

You drank the tea that Nana Hirakawa handed you.

[The tea is bitter, just like your heart at this moment.]

After going through so many ups and downs, you realize you've accumulated a ton of debts, all kinds of debts.

You gradually regain your inner youth and feel guilty about it.

[But you're still curious... If Hirakawa Nana never had sex with Matsunaga Ryoko, then whose child is Matsunaga Nianye?]

After this question was raised, both Matsunaga Ryoko and Hirakawa Nana's eyes fell on you.

You start to feel something is wrong.

【…】

[You vaguely recall something.]

[Before graduating from university, you seemed to have met Matsunaga Ryoko. She invited you to perform some tests while she was interning at the hospital.]

You only remember that she was your classmate, and because you were shy, you didn't refuse Matsunaga Ryoko's request.

[A feeling of suffocation begins to engulf you.]

You try to stand up and say something, but you find that your hands and feet seem to have lost their strength.

[Hirakawa Nana put down the tea in her hand, her face drooping and her eyelashes trembling, just like she looked in your memory.]

【…】

"what?"

"ah!???"

"ah!!!"

A groundhog began to scream in Wakaba Takanashi's heart.

no! ! !

What are you doing!!!

The husband and wife...Oh no, the wife conspired to attack poor Aunt Wakaba, right?

She began to recall the past.

[Even...Ryoko Matsunaga started to talk about her high school days because of the memories of her pregnancy.]

Your mouth is dry, but only for a moment.

【…】

You have quenched your thirst.

【…】

"No...is there still tens of thousands of words of plot here?"

"Do you need System Sister to omit it at this time? Give me a few dozen more coins!"

【You pray to the gods in your heart.】

If you, as a young person, could hear your inner voice, you must change this...future that will leave you trapped between two enemies.

[It must be——]

【Let Nana have no regrets. 】

[You in the past were somewhat surprised. You never imagined that what your future self would miss most would not be being bullied, but Hirakawa Nana's regret.]

【…】

['You' heard your prayer. ]

Volume 165: Part She made me work like a slave and pledged her love to me.

Takanashi Wakaba never expected that—

In the future, when Aunt Wakaba meets Nana Hirakawa and Ryoko Matsunaga again, it will be like this... the plot of the Thorn Princess.

The young wives, lacking martial ethics, attack Auntie Wakaba, a powerless old comrade. Traditional court arts emphasize restraint... The wives conspire to assassinate Auntie Wakaba. What kind of plot is this? Where did this get me? Is this a yuri anime?

Is there any law for those who are involved in the affair?

Can Aunt Ruoye bear it?

Nian Ye upstairs might still be listening.

Oh--

If you think about it carefully, this world is really a world where yuri anime has become a reality.

But... I still feel that Takanashi Wakaba is too explosive and terrible.

It turns out that Aunt Wakaba is really their white moonlight - Nana Hirakawa; and their cinnabar mole - Ryoko Matsunaga.

Takanashi Wakaba was unable to think, she just felt that Aunt Wakaba would probably be very happy to be exposed.

In her heart, she silently made the sign of the cross for Aunt Ruoye in the future world line.

[Mission requirements: Save Hirakawa Nana's factory. ]

[Mission reward: 100,000 yen.]

【…】

With her head lowered and all ten fingers of both hands inserted into her hair, Takanashi Wakaba was thinking seriously.

"Wakaba...chan?" In front of her, Nana Hirakawa, who was curled up in the quilt, looked nervously at Wakaba Kotori who had suddenly fallen into a daze.

Takanashi Wakaba stretched out her hands viciously and pinched Hirakawa Nana's hot little face hard, and collected two points of interest on behalf of Aunt Wakaba on the future line.

so bad!

The two of them actually conspired with each other to bully Aunt Ruoye.

"Um...huh...?" Nana Hirakawa, who was already running a fever, could only make short, cute sounds as her face was being rubbed by Wakaba Takanashi.

Ryoko Matsunaga lowered her eyebrows and her eyes fell on Nana Hirakawa's red face which was pinched by Wakaba, with a hint of envy in her eyes.

She recalled the brave girl on the tram.

Wakaba-san...is really brave sometimes.

Wakaba Takanashi sat cross-legged, her hands caressing Hirakawa Nana's burning face. Knowing that this guy might even resort to giving her a sleeping tea, she even wanted to taste the burning heat of the useless Nana.

Of course... just kidding.

Even if Nana Hirakawa wanted to chant water magic without chanting, Wakaba Takanashi would forcibly interrupt her and let her experience the feeling of being stopped.

"What does Nana's factory... do?" Takanashi Wakaba pinched Nana Hirakawa's face wantonly, and turned to look at Matsunaga Ryoko.

Ryoko Matsunaga was stunned for a moment. Perhaps it was her illusion. She always felt that after Wakaba in front of her finished her daze... her eyes seemed to become more intense and aggressive.

Probably my own fantasy.

It's similar to the fantasy of "Was she looking at me just now?" and "Does she like me?"

"Wuuuuuu..." Just as Nana Hirakawa was about to speak, Wakaba Takanashi blocked her mouth with a peeled grape.

"Nana's factory is a printing house that prints books."

“Our main business is fine printing and reproduction of some high-end artworks.”

Ryoko Matsunaga sat down behind Wakaba Takanashi. She moved her gaze away from Wakaba Takanashi's slender fingertips that were inserted into Nana Hirakawa's mouth and looked at Wakaba Takanashi.

"Uncle Pingchuan has always taken good care of the employees at the printing factory."

“Pay attention to the quality of the books.”

“Employee benefits.”

"Although the profits are probably lower than those of those shady printing factories, everyone respects Uncle Pingchuan."

"But recently..."

"Uncle Pingchuan seems to have been reported and squeezed by his peers."

"The sales team hasn't closed any new business in a long time, and the printing factory employees have been poached one by one with high salaries or forced to leave."

"People from the National Printing Bureau kept coming."

"The printing house has reached its most critical moment."

Nana Hirakawa widened her eyes, as if wondering why Matsunaga knew so much about her family's situation.

I obviously don’t know it myself.

Takanashi Wakaba looked at Nana Hirakawa's clear and stupid eyes and thought to herself, what do you know?

Will you give yourself sleeping tea in the future?

That is a crime, you know? It means that your future self will be nostalgic and magnanimous.

Otherwise, even if you are all my wings, you will have to go to jail.

"Matsunaga-san's parents...are employees of Nana's printing factory, right?" Takanashi Wakaba tilted her head, and Matsunaga Ryoko lowered her head and nodded slightly.

"recent..."

"My family also received a strange letter."

"A letter threatening Dad what he would do to me if he didn't leave the printing factory."

"When we were on the train... I even thought that woman was just a way for the other party to disgust me and warn my father."

"Hey hey hey!!!" Nana Hirakawa widened her eyes. She didn't know what Ryoko and Wakaba-chan had encountered on the train.

Nana Hirakawa tried to stand up without learning her lesson, but Wakaba Kotori stuffed grapes back into her mouth. "It's useless, Nana, just lie down!"

Ryoko Matsunaga watched the interaction between Wakaba Takanashi and Nana Hirakawa.

Very...envious.

No one came to visit me when I was sick.

The idiot Nana Hirakawa can't remember anything at all.

"But the biggest problem..."

"Actually, Uncle Pingchuan's printing factory is no longer accepting new work."

"All problems can be easily solved in the face of income."

"In the absence of income, these will be infinitely magnified."

"Even...Uncle Pingchuan's printing factory has stopped printing anything for over half a month."

For such a "compact" small factory, this is really fatal.

"So..." Takanashi Wakaba lowered her head, as if she had understood the meaning of her sitting here.

She rubbed Hirakawa Nana's face until it turned red, as if she was rubbing a puppy, "Useless Nana, repay me by working like a slave for me in the future."

"Woo?" Nana Hirakawa, whose mouth was stuffed with grapes, bit her lips hard to prevent the grape juice from leaking out from the corners of her mouth, and made a whimpering sound while looking at Wakaba Kotori.

After Wakaba Takanashi and Ryoko Matsunaga left, Hirakawa's parents went upstairs to visit their daughter.

The old father was exhausted both physically and mentally, and even the short hair on his temples turned gray overnight.

"Dad..." Nana Hirakawa, who was bullied by Wakaba Takanashi, curled up in the quilt and called her father softly.

"Nana?" The man sat down in front of the bed.

"Wakaba-chan said...she would help our printing company get business."

Just as Hirakawa Touya was about to say that children didn't need to worry about adults' affairs, he saw the signature of Wakaba Takanashi on the homework book that Wakaba Takanashi had specially brought back for Nana Hirakawa.

He paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something. Then, overjoyed, he took out the fairy tale book that Hirakawa Nana had brought back... the one signed by Master Wakaba, and compared the handwriting.