That's great. Asano Yushin's feelings for her are pure love without any impurities. She has planned to dance with Yushin's shadows through the large glass window under the witness of the bright starry sky, and create morning rain on the big bed after waking up.

The sounds of chopping meat made Nagasaki Suyo feel dazed. She seemed to have returned to the carefree life of a foster mother. Her strong and capable adopted son would prepare three different meals a day. The only thing she had to do was to sit on the chair like an obedient child and wait for him to bring the food. She would say "I'm eating" and then she could enjoy the delicious food. If she was a little willful, she could even exchange food in her mouth.

She was pinching the stuffing in her hand, and had already been thinking about the digestion activities after the meal.

As the saying goes, when you are well fed and well clothed, you will desire money. Now that you are here, if you don’t do something, you will always feel like you are missing out.

This was her home turf, and for the first time, she was thankful that she lived in such a large flat. The combat range was ridiculously large, and she could start a battle beyond her wildest imagination anytime and anywhere.

Are you feeling proud? It's a bit like that, Nagasaki Suyo couldn't help but hum. This time she won. The Toyokawa family and the Mori family, in her view, were like earthen chickens and clay dogs.

She only knew that his time at night belonged to her, and as for who his time during the day belonged to, that was not her concern.

She was obsessed with money and thought the relationship between them was superficial and vulgar. The perfect man that many girls pursued was cooking at home, and her busy figure made her feel at ease.

She held back, not laughing. The corners of her mouth twitched. Opening champagne before victory was a taboo, and laughing out loud after victory was also inappropriate, as it could easily lead to sorrow. She smiled slightly, restrained and not ostentatious. This was the elegance and composure that victory should have.

Nagasaki Suyo put down the prepared meat ball and was about to leave when she was stopped by Asano Yushin.

"Su Shi, take the dishes and chopsticks out."

"Uh-huh."

She opened the sterilizer and took out two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks. Until she walked out of the kitchen, she thought that this was not right. Should she take an extra set of tableware in case her mother came back?

"I'm not coming back. There's a lot of work at the company. I'll wait until my annual leave." Ms. Nagasaki, who was still busy working overtime, was touched by her good daughter's concern.

This is the meaning of her struggle. With the energy of her daughter, she will be invincible in the workplace and overcome all obstacles.

"It's okay, Mom, just take care of your own business first. If you have time to go home and rest after you finish your work, remember to call me and I will put the hot water in advance."

Ms. Nagasaki lamented that her daughter was still as sensible as ever. With such a daughter, what more could a mother ask for? With mixed feelings, she also felt heartache for Su Shi. She decided to work hard to let Su Shi live a happy life without worries about food and clothing.

At the same time, Nagasaki Suyo on the other end of the phone tried her best to control her voice which was about to become distorted and let out a long sigh.

Before doing anything ridiculous, you must eliminate all variables. If mom doesn't come back, many unlocked scenes will become optional maps, and you can also try the most risky entrance.

"How does it taste?" Asano Yushin's voice brought her back to reality from her wandering thoughts.

Nagasaki Suyo suppressed all the crazy thoughts in her heart. Now that things have come to this, let's eat first. She said "I'm eating" in her real voice, and unceremoniously picked up a piece of cod meat that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside and put it into her bowl. She took a light bite, and the smooth and delicious taste spread in her mouth. At this moment, her sense of happiness was soaring!

This is the taste of home! It’s not like she hasn’t made meals with this flavor before, but every time she tasted it alone, no matter how delicious the meal was, it would taste like chewing wax.

Now her lover is sitting opposite her, waiting for her evaluation with great anticipation. This feeling of being needed is her real delicacy.

"It's delicious." Nagasaki Suyo's eyes never left the boy's handsome face.

Asano Yushin was not surprised by this evaluation, but the fact that she was his girlfriend added extra meaning to the compliment, making it sound particularly pleasant and sweet.

It was time for him to eat his own cooking. He had been busy for so long, and had done a lot of strenuous exercise before coming, so he was already starving.

Just as he was enjoying his meal, a small black snake climbed up his trouser leg silently. The strange friction of the silk fabric made him eat slower.

What happened? Asano Yushin glanced under the table from the corner of his eye while eating. His calm expression could no longer be maintained. He frowned and glared at the culprit across from him.

After being warned, Nagasaki Suyo became rebellious and her actions became more and more unscrupulous. At first, she made clumsy attempts near the territory. After detecting the map, she continued to move towards the main target.

I only went out to buy some food today. I didn't sweat much and my stockings were clean. Fungal infections and the like shouldn't happen to Youxin.

A trace of concern flashed through her mind, but she was soon overwhelmed by this novel experience and devoted herself to fulfilling her boyfriend's dream with her feet.

The trouser legs were looser than she had imagined, which made it easier for her to move around. Without saying a word, she pushed the two little black snakes in.

Asano Yushin's breathing became extremely rapid. He never expected that the other party's talent was superior to his own. He was a double-handed person, but was she a double-footed person? Her flexibility was really exaggerated. With such a talent, he should not use it in such a strange place.

He tapped the bowl with his chopsticks and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Are you still going to eat or not?"

Nagasaki Suyo said nothing, already immersed in her own performance art, and had to squeeze out that bit of real animal cream.

After a moment, Asano Yushin groaned and finally ascended from the hell to the heaven on earth. All his worries were swept away. He thought about the rigorous issues such as where the simulation system came from and how to layout the next simulation.

Nagasaki Suyo also breathed a sigh of relief. Even though her physical strength had been systematically improved, she could not withstand long-term intense exercise. Fortunately, her technique, no, her footwork proficiency improved rapidly. She successfully defeated the goalkeeper before her legs became weak and she had a try for the Japanese women's football team. With this dribbling skill, she might also give it a try.

The sticky substance attached to the refreshing and close-fitting silk fabric was clearly noticeable. When she put her indoor slippers back on, the skating-like feeling of loss of control made her frown slightly. It seemed that she could no longer wear this pair of stockings.

"Su Shi, I have a very interesting story to tell you." Asano Yushin used chopsticks to pick up the cold rice in the bowl a few times and said in a merciless tone.

Nagasaki Suyo hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation yet and asked innocently, "What story?"

Today's bedtime story is about the Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Cow Warrior.

The content is about the battle between the righteous cow hero and the evil Tyrannosaurus Rex demon king.

Papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa!! Puff p ...

Nose sentence·Hmm·Nose sentence·Nose sentence·Nose sentence·Nose sentence·Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh~~~~~?!!!" The cow hero was defeated!

Wearing a loose bathrobe, Asano Yushin stood in front of the huge glass window, looking at the lights of thousands of homes below and sighing.

Normally, this position is designed for successful people to look down on the people below them, rather than for a guy who lives off his wife to look down on the heroes of the world.

Behind the glamour often lies unimaginable sadness. The brightly lit buildings do not have the image of high-spirited workplace elites directing employees to work hard for hundreds of millions of projects as everyone imagines. Most of them are desperate people who drink coffee as water to maintain their vital signs and strive for a little performance and promotion space.

On the contrary, in the high-rise buildings that have long been silent, there are conscientious companies that go off work on time. Of course, there is another possibility for not turning on the lights, that is, bankruptcy.

Before the system arrived, he had imagined himself wearing a famous watch symbolizing his status as he entered and exited these towering buildings, using his academic qualifications as a stepping stone and his social skills as a stepping stone, climbing step by step from the bottom employee to the highest position.

Now it is no longer necessary. The gap between a poor boy and a handsome young man has been condensed into a few meters from the living room to the room of the executive's daughter. Once you walk in, you can get all the wealth and status. The workplace storms in TV dramas are nothing. It is better to concentrate a little than sweating a lot and let the executive's daughter reach the pinnacle. If she is happy, she will make progress.

With the promotion device in hand, he is always successful. Sometimes he really feels that the world is a huge multiplayer online game, and the cowherd is a powerful hidden profession.

Once you successfully change your job, relying on basic charm and a little bit of coaxing skills is enough to reach the top in one step.

Is it possible that this system is actually a gigolo simulator, but has been carefully packaged to appear as a high-end, upscale dating simulator?

From the perspective of the gigolo, the customers can choose what they want to serve, and they don't have to force themselves to serve those VIPs from the military channel. The VIPs are generally young, beautiful and wealthy, and they are either expensive mothers-in-law or expensive fathers-in-law, and they have a bright future in making money.

He looked at the hazy curves reflected in the mirror and thought to himself that he was really pretentious. All the beautiful girls were attracted to him, but he was actually starting to worry about losing them.

Who says girls like Nagasaki Suyo are so dreamy and unreal? She is gentle, virtuous, with a great figure and face, and her family background is even more terrifying. Ms. Nagasaki is even more like a working emperor with a system than him, who has struggled to make a name for herself.

Only a boy of his level is worthy of a girl like this. They are a perfect match made in heaven.

The problem is, there are several girls like Nagasaki Suyo.

Although he is a good match for each of them, he always has to be careful to strike a balance and not neglect or favor any one girl. Alas, the life of a pure love god is so dull and tedious.

I finally understand why the term "sage time" came into being. No wonder those philosophers are all Aquamans. After feeling refreshed, they will think about all kinds of things. It's simply because after feeling refreshed, they have to find something profound to show that they cannot be confused with animals who only know barbaric education.

"Youxin, those views are nothing special. Go back to bed and be careful not to catch a cold."

Nagasaki Suyo didn't understand why her lover was standing there looking at the boring scenery that he was tired of seeing, with a look of pity on his face, as if he had something on his mind.

I've heard some guys are like this: one day they'll talk about absurdism and other people being hell, and the next day they'll talk about their families of origin and psychological trauma. Essentially, they just want to have a deep conversation about biology with a girl, but haven't they already had a close relationship with her? There's no need to maintain an "I'm sorry for being born human" facade, right?

"Su Shi, you don't understand." Asano Yushin's voice was low, as if he was chanting scriptures.

Nagasaki Suyo became nervous. At times like this, it often meant that something bad was about to happen.

The contents of her belly were still warm. Could it be that he was going to tell a story again? This time, she absolutely couldn't foolishly approach him and act like the heroine. She had to at least play both sides, not losing her girlish modesty.

His voice suddenly rose and he shouted, "I'm here to end this!"

Nagasaki Suyo covered her burning cheeks. She didn't know why, but when she heard these words, she felt an inexplicable sense of shame. She silently took note of him in her heart. It seemed that the stock in the cabinet could not be saved. Look at her billions of combos to take him away. How could she say such a middle school-like word? Listen, is this something a human can say?

After a long night battle, Asano Monkey, who had been suppressed by the two cream pudding peaks for a long time, struggled to break free from them. He said that ending it all was not a joke, and his credit score was still full for the time being.

[Lock on Asano Yoshiki, lock on Chihaya Aine]

In the darkness, Nagasaki Suyo quietly opened her eyes, her blue eyes staring at her lover beside the bed, the glowing screen looked so conspicuous.

She made no sound, her eyes lowered, not worried that the warmth in his arms would dissipate. The simulation usually didn't take much time, did it?

Late at night, two sleeping girls were awakened by the same emotionless mechanical prompt sound.

171. Second Week Starts

[One afternoon when you were one year old, as you were just learning to walk, you suddenly solved the mystery of your time in the womb and gained all your memories before the time travel.]

You cast aside the name you once used in your previous life, which no longer held much meaning, and embraced a new life as Asano Yuunobu.

When you were three years old, you were taken to the park by the Asano couple. Just as you were playing with the lives of ants near a tree, a few crisp cries caught Asano Shizuna's attention. She walked over to the chair and unexpectedly found an abandoned baby girl on it.

[A note was taped to the baby girl's chest, with her original name written on it: Jiashu. Her mother seemed too embarrassed to add her own surname, or perhaps she didn't want a kind-hearted person to return the baby girl.]

Your mother was at a loss as to what to do with this difficult situation. Your father came over and, faced with this sudden situation, immediately decided to adopt this abandoned baby girl.

Your father clearly saw your mother's love and compassion for the baby girl, and naturally wouldn't let such a young life wander in the dangerous outdoors. Moreover, people with similar values ​​can only be together, so he didn't object to this lovely baby girl joining him.

[As for your opinion, they watched you poking at the ants and thought you were so bored that you were using ants to entertain yourself. It would be better to have someone to play with you.]

【From then on, the Asano family officially welcomed its fourth family member. 】

At five years old, you were very friendly to your new sister. How could a mature soul bear to bully a child so inexperienced? You helped her with half of her overwhelming homework. She clumsily held her homework book, bowed her head, and said to you a thank you, a thank you she'd learned from kindergarten.

A simple thank you shook your heart. This was the first time she had a serious conversation with you. Before this, although you had taken good care of her, she didn't understand. She couldn't even tell whether it was good intentions or bad intentions, and she accepted everything from the outside world completely.

Those moist black eyes looked at you quietly, and your mind seemed to be completely devoured by her. It was amazing, and you felt an invisible bond connecting you and her.

"If you need any help, just come and see me." You patted your chest, not taking your kindergarten studies seriously at all.

She didn't seem to understand. You pointed helplessly at your homework book, and she finally understood that the daily tasks that had been bothering her could be entrusted to you. Her wrinkled face was instantly smoothed by your kindness, and she opened her mouth wide in a very exaggerated smile.

"She's really a child," you couldn't help but sigh inwardly. A five-year-old's reserved nature is temporarily invisible, and her laughter and crying are both unabashed outbursts."

[At the age of eight, your relationship with her entered a new stage, and the word "brother" often appeared in her mouth.]

[Asano Shizuna, your mother, has called you "brother" to avoid future arguments. This is more respectful than "brother" and at least establishes a hierarchy. In reality, your parents favor her more. Sensible children don't need much discipline, while troublesome children who cry often require more attention.]

She treated the word "brother" as your real name. No matter what she did, she would call you "brother." You felt very uncomfortable at first, but after calling you "brother" more often, you got used to it.

However, Asano Yoshiki's health finally showed signs of abnormality. One day, your mother called you to wash your hands and eat with her. She took a few steps and suddenly knelt on the ground, clutching her abdomen. Her face twisted and she sobbed softly. Your mother, who was in the kitchen, took off her apron and came out to see this misleading scene.

"Yushin! You made Jiashu cry?" Your mother hurried over to her side and glared at you fiercely.

Your words of self-proclaimed innocence pale in comparison to your mother's biased words, "I'll help Jiashu deal with that rascal." You then recall a seemingly illogical yet factual statement: no matter how big a mistake a woman makes, the moment she cries, you're wrong.

You're a little frustrated by this, but don't take it to heart. If a proper adult were to vie for favor with a child, then he'd have lived a miserable life.

"My stomach hurts..." Tears fell from the corners of Yoshiki Asano's eyes like pearls falling from a broken string, and his face turned even paler.

[A panicked Asano Shizuna called her husband over, and the two of them rushed her to the hospital. You sat in the back seat, your right hand tightly grasped by your sister, which seemed to ease her pain a little.]

The doctor talked to your parents for a long time. Then your father drove back home and saw a credit card in the hand of this middle-aged man. It was a life-saving straw.

[In front of the automatic payment machine, he swiped the credit card without hesitation.]

You let out a sigh. What was supposed to happen has finally happened. The whole family is overshadowed by Asano Yoshiki's rare chronic illness. At least it's not terminal. Your father remains positive, comforting the tearful Asano Shizuna.

Ten-year-old, frail Yoshiki Asano has become accustomed to her family's care. As the one who spends the most time with her at home, you are the medicine that helps her maintain a normal life.

Asano Yushin shrank his body and realized that he was no longer in Su Shi's bedroom. The cold air was spraying on his exposed neck, and it was the air conditioner in the house that was causing trouble.

Before the real-scene mode, I don’t know if it was Su Shi’s intention, but the air conditioner in her bedroom was set to a very low temperature. The best way to keep warm was to get into her quilt to keep warm. The snow-capped mountains inside were not cold, and there was a faint smell of milk shower gel when you touched it.

He glanced at the broadcasts from the past ten years and felt that this simulation was unusual. There were no professions or talents to choose from, and he was pulled into the real scene without a word.

The most important thing is that all the experiences that happened before were what happened to him in reality, reproduced one to one, without any distinction made. This time, the simulator really stole his life.

He smelled something wrong before any multiple-choice questions were asked. It seemed as if they didn't want him to influence the development of the story. What did it mean?

"Brother, I'm hungry." The intimate call brought Asano Yushin's thoughts back to the current situation.

He turned his head to look at Yoshiki Asano who was lying on the bed. Her beautiful eyes, which were full of life, had lost their former vitality and were staring at him blankly.

Past memories came to his mind. Those were the most difficult and boring days of his life. It was a faded life with a burden. Except for the touch of color of Yoshiki Asano, other colors slipped away quietly through his fingers.

The Asano couple had to go to work to earn money for her medical expenses, and there were only two of them in the huge house. It was usually him who took care of her eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

In the first round, having memories of his past life does not mean that he is good at taking care of children. After all, he was a single man in his previous life and no one loved him. He could not learn the ability to love. He did not have the perfect slenderness of a girl, and it took him a lot of effort to learn how to take care of the sick girl in his family.

"I am coming."

In the second round, Asano Yushin was familiar with the route. He walked towards his sister who didn't even have the strength to get up.

He grabbed her arm without hesitation and slowly pulled her up. After securing her shaky body, he sighed inwardly, felt offended, put one hand into her calf, and put the other hand through her armpit to support her waist, and then Jiashu was picked up by him.

"Eh--"

The princess hug is very lethal to every girl. Yoshiki Asano turned her head to the side, looking very embarrassed.

Fortunately, this embarrassing scene did not last too long. He carefully placed her on the chair. Seeing that his sister's back was against the chair, he felt at ease and went to the kitchen to cook some frozen ramen.

When Yoshiki Asano first left the hospital, her condition was at its most serious. The word "weak and powerless" was the most appropriate to describe her condition at the time. She was like a fragile porcelain doll, and people were worried that she would break at any time when walking on the road.

The hot tomato ramen was served, exuding an enticing aroma.

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