I am the emotional sustenance of your deceased

Dim streets, dark apartment buildings, deserted corridors, and homes with stones piled at the door.

Is this the residence of Takamatsu Deng after he becomes an adult?

Although Qiansui also had symptoms of dizziness, it was not as severe as Dengzui's.

The lamp seems to have started snoring. It really is always a child.

The scent of Takamatsu Deng lingered in her nose, and Chitose dug out the apartment key from Deng's small bag. The smell of the alcohol lamp was completely different from that of the mini lamp.

The alcohol lamp was mixed with a small part of the scent that Chitose smelled on the mini lamp, but more of it was a mature scent that Chitose was not familiar with.

The change is really huge. He was just a little kid of a few dozen centimeters at the beginning, but now he has become a mature senior.

The smell from the lamp really intoxicated Qiansui, but Qiansui always remembered his mission.

Open the door, close the door, lock the door.

As expected, Deng's house is full of small miscellaneous items.

Chitose temporarily placed the lamp on the light gray sofa and glanced across the crowded but warm stone house.

Various notebooks are neatly stored in storage boxes, which are piled up into a wall, and the other side where the balcony should be has become a huge stone storage point.

There are many small pebbles on the balcony, and maybe the lamp will massage itself by stepping on them barefoot.

I heard that penguins like stones very much and will express their love by giving stones.

"Hmm..."

The fluffy little lamp makes a sticky sound from time to time to express its discomfort. It is cute, delicious and pitiful.

"Sister Deng, you should take a good rest here first."

Qiansui found a kettle among the pile of stones, boiled some hot water, added a little honey, and waited until the water was warm before handing it to the lips of the lamp.

"Senior, please drink a little, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable."

"Wow... I already told you I can't drink... and you forced me to drink..."

Feeling extremely aggrieved, Deng could barely utter a few simple words, and then lost the ability to organize language.

"So cute, hehe."

They were so busy drinking that they didn't even have time to enjoy the food they ordered.

Qiansui covered the lamp with a small cotton blanket. The blanket had holes on the yellow corners and looked quite old.

She recognized the blanket.

When I first simulated the light, I opened my eyes in the crib and saw this blanket wrapped around me.

It really makes me nostalgic to touch this furry texture again after so many years.

"It seems that in a world without me, the growth of the lamp is not bad."

He can afford to rent a house and find a job. Although his private life seems extremely boring, he has enough food and clothing.

Xiao Deng, she should be happy.

Finally, taking a deep breath of the scent of the lamp, Chitose steamed a bowl of rice in the rice cooker at Waiting for the lamp, put the whole barbecue rice into the rice cooker, poured the sauce he found on it, and stirred it vigorously with a spoon.

During the first simulation, her virtual mother, Hikaru Takamatsu, would prepare an enhanced version of barbecue rice every time her father, Yuji Takamatsu, got drunk after a social event.

Although it may not necessarily sober you up, it will make the drunk person feel better.

The fresh aroma from the barbecue and the sweetness of the salad dressing blend perfectly together, and the fragrance can be captured from a long distance.

"Wow... what is this?"

Gao Songdeng calmed down a little, but the smell coming from the kitchen gave her goosebumps.

“Familiar, yet strange… sniff, sniff…”

"Deng-senpai? What are you smelling? You look so cute with your nose pouting."

Chitose Noshiro took off the jacket of his work suit and came over wearing only the white shirt underneath, carrying a plate.

"I... Chitose, did you cook?"

The aroma comes from the plate!

"Yes, the food we just packed back is barbecued rice!"

"Well, thank you for your hard work. I hope it will cause trouble to Chitose."

No one would like a senior who needs to be taken care of, Gao Songdeng thought.

The black silk feet that had been wrapped in shoes all day were shaking restlessly, showing the complexity in Deng's heart.

She completely forgot that her current predicament was caused by the junior in front of her.

"Senior, eat it quickly while it's hot, otherwise it won't taste right."

"Ah, okay!"

Deng subconsciously answered in a very loud voice, feeling very rude in his daze, until he saw that his junior didn't seem to care, he felt relieved.

"I'm gonna start now."

Gao Songdeng lifted the hair beside her ear and opened her mouth, but suddenly she felt that her current posture was so embarrassing.

The food enters the mouth and replaces the taste of the wine.

After chewing several times, it slides smoothly into the stomach, warming all the organs along the way.

"!!!"

So happy... Why do I feel so satisfied?

Before I knew it, the barbecue rice was cleared out, the lamp was leaning against the sofa, and Chitose sat next to him.

Takamatsu Deng's peaceful and boring daily life was completely destroyed.

Ch15. Ghost Slayer Wine and Punk Music Bible

I don’t know when I fell asleep, nor when I came here.

When Gao Songdeng opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

She and Chitose were lying in the bathtub, neatly dressed in their uniforms.

It's like... I just lay there all night? My fingers are all wrinkled.

"I will never drink again..."

The water in the bathtub was still warm. Deng calmly watched the water flow over his neck, and his brain gradually began to function normally.

The alcohol doesn’t taste good and I feel uncomfortable after drinking it, although it does seem like I’ve forgotten a lot of my worries.

The abstract concept of the spiral of happiness became extremely real at this moment.

"Good morning~ Deng-senpai?~"

Gently wrapping her arms around Deng's body, Chitose Noshiro in the bathtub was like a water snake, with her legs together clamped around one of Deng's legs, her left hand around Deng's neck and the other hand holding the victim's abdomen.

"Chi, Chitose? That's good..."

This is so strange, I feel completely wrapped in the land of tenderness.

Deng's whole body was hot, especially the part that was clamped between Qiansui's legs, which was extremely hot.

My limbs felt weak, my mind was stagnant, and my whole body ached… and I was taking a cold shower with my clothes on! It was so wet it was almost melting my bones.

Logically speaking, shouldn't this situation be the worst?

But the lamp did not feel real at all. She was neither worried nor sad, and the tranquility in her heart contained a faint joy.

But this touch of joy soon dissipated in the wind.

drip-

drip-

drip-

The clock at the entrance rang on time, indicating that the time had mercilessly arrived at six in the morning.

"!!!"

With a snap, the faint happiness disappeared in an instant.

"Damn it! I'm late!"

"Huh? Huh! Huh!!! Yeah, it looks like we're going to be late, hey."

"Hurry, let's take a shower first, it's almost too late!"

Just like that, a beautiful day was ruined from the moment I started working.

The two of them were in a panic, and that's what happened.

……

"This is the first time in my life that I've had to go to work on time."

This is also my first official job!

Today's work content is still the same old routine of recording and managing stone inventory to ensure the accuracy of inventory data.

Gao Songdeng has been able to handle his work while daydreaming.

But Qiansui can't do that.

"Hey, hey, hey! Senior, how do we process this data?"

"Oh, this just needs to be imported into the database."

There is something very heavy on the head of the lamp, it is the human heart of a thousand years old.

Chitose Noshiro hugged Deng from behind, and her actions were so intimate that Deng Takamatsu even wondered if they knew each other in their previous life.

Or is it that…newcomers these days are so enthusiastic! I can’t keep up?

Steam was coming out of his head, but Deng still suppressed his inner shyness and answered the questions seriously.

"Thank you, Senior. You're really so reliable and awesome. How about we go for a drink after get off work?"

"These two things! Are there... any connection?"

"No, hey."

Chitose Noshiro smiled cutely and took out a row of Demon Slayer liquor, a bottle of vodka, and two small glass glasses for drinking from under her skirt.

"!!!"

Where did you get this from!!!

"Huhu, this was supposed to be yesterday's portion, but since Senior was so kind as to treat me, I saved it for today to share with Senior."

“Uh…”

"Senior! Anyway, there's no one here, the walls aren't made of glass, and there aren't any surveillance cameras installed... Let's have a quick drink!"

"Isn't this bad?"

It's so exciting, it doesn't even feel like my own life.

Deng's heart was stirring. Although they had only known each other for one day, she already regarded Chitose Noshiro as a friend.

She has no other friends so the only friend she has becomes her best friend which is really sad.

She couldn't do something like rejecting her best friend, but she also felt worried about drinking at work.

"Hey, Senior! Drink up! This is some good, cheap Demon Slayer wine. It may not be particularly delicious, but it's definitely plenty."

Chitose pressed directly on Deng's body, and in a daze, he raised the box of Demon Slayer sake with a straw inserted and handed it to him.

"What about work?"

"Work! Phew, let's get serious about it together! And Senior just taught me a lot, I can definitely help share the workload!"

"Okay then?" Deng no longer refused and carefully followed Qiansui's mischief.

She didn't know why, but she had a strong liking for Chitose, and she was her only friend she could talk to...

It was indeed impossible to refuse the other party.