In the anime love simulation, the scam of 10 billion

The butler opened the car door for his young mistress and whispered, "Miss, please get out of the car."

Mu stretched one knee forward, and his round black leather shoes were the first to step on the dry road, followed by small white socks decorated with a circle of lace. Finally, he got out of the car and stood in front of his second home.

There were too many people at the audition venue and the turbid air was suffocating. After leaving that dull place, her pale face became a little rosier and her condition recovered a lot.

She took her shoulder bag, nodded to the housekeeper, and walked towards the elevator.

The housekeeper stood there, watching the girl's back as she went upstairs, and only got back into the car and drove away after she disappeared.

Mu was a little nervous, not knowing what her mother would think of her. She didn't perform at her best this time, but it was much better than usual, she thought.

She pressed the number on the elevator, and the slight feeling of weightlessness made her heart lift. The performance of this audition was the key to her reconciliation with her mother.

She took out the key from her bag, inserted it and twisted it, lowered the security chain, and stepped into the house. A strange smell rushed into her nose, and she stood there a little dazed.

She was not unfamiliar with this smell. Even with only two simulated first experiences of negative distance contact, she could smell who it belonged to.

It's no wonder that when she smelled this scent, she immediately thought of the white arm, the whole body, the upgrade device, the most primitive instinct of human beings, and the fact that she would soon have more brothers and sisters. Her imagination leaped forward at this moment. This was also recorded in the simulation, but it happened in reality.

Mu subconsciously slowed down her footsteps and pricked up her ears. She was not so focused even when she was in a band and listening to the melody. From her mother's room, the subtle sound of dry yellow leaves being crushed and broken came into her ears continuously.

Wow, what are they doing? It can't be just two people playing Japanese mahjong, it's really hard to guess.

She leaned against the door of her mother's room with an expressionless face, put her ear against it, listening to the symphony inside, turned on her mobile phone and started recording. Although she didn't understand the use of recording it for the time being, it might be useful in the future.

I was wondering why You Xing missed the audition, it turned out that a big visible hand stopped him. It was so great, the front was tight and the back was tight.

So her mother hadn't even come to the audition she'd been preparing for so long? There was no need for her to respond to her expectations. She'd just blindfolded herself and pretended not to see.

Mu touched his forehead and felt a little hot. No matter who worked in vain, they would blush. The girl's blush was louder than any dirty words.

She waited, and for the sake of her future happiness, she did not rush to interrupt the revelry inside, but pulled a chair and waited silently for the end of the round.

When the time was almost up, she took a breath and knocked on the door. The rustling sounds inside disappeared instantly, leaving only deathly silence.

Minami Mori's body trembled. She stretched out her slender arms to grope on the cabinet, and found her cell phone. She glanced at the time displayed on the screen and murmured, "How could it be? You're back early."

Asano Yushin looked at this guy unhappily. Who was it that assured her that there would be absolutely no problem with the schedule? Now, both of them were in a dilemma.

Minami Mori was very panicked. She had asked Asano Yushin what he thought and promised him repeatedly that she would not disturb his current life at least before college, so he reluctantly agreed to her ridiculous request.

We can't lose our composure. There is still a chance. Even if Mu heard something, she doesn't even know what the protective measures are for. How could she know what they were doing in the room?

She pinched her throat, pretending to be unwell, and asked, "Mu, are you back?"

"Well, I left the venue an hour early and returned home soon." The other party's cold voice was like a bolt from the blue to her ears.

One hour! Coming back so early, wouldn't that mean he'd heard her wildest side?

"Well, it's almost time for dinner. Mu, can you go buy some ingredients? The refrigerator is running low."

Mori Minami thought quickly and decided to get her out of the way first. As long as she was not in the room, everything would be fine.

"I'm not very hungry, mother. Tell me how I performed today first." The other party didn't buy it, but stood outside the door and started asking her how she evaluated it.

Mori Minami was cheered up. It turned out that her daughter was lingering at the door just to get her approval. As long as she answered, there would be a chance for Yushin to escape back to his rental house.

"I'll give you a 70. I watched your entire performance from the top floor. Your on-the-spot performance was a bit lacking, but you showed what you should have shown. It was pretty good. It seems I did have some prejudice against you in the past. I was negligent."

She restrained her sharp tongue, and since Mu had performed well today, she was able to follow the path given by her daughter.

Had her mother come to see her performance? Her usually strict mother had given her such a high score, and she felt a little elated. Recognition from someone close to her was a thousand times better than an authoritative certificate.

Now the audition result is definitely a problem. Her mother will not give her any special treatment because of her daughter's identity. With this score, she is sure to pass.

To put things in perspective, after the great reconciliation of the century, she suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity, an opportunity to suppress her mother in return.

Keeping filial piety in mind, she was eagerly concerned about her mother's health. "Did you catch the flu? Your voice sounds strange."

Mori Minami thought that the flu was nothing. The flu hadn't even come yet, but she had already received several shots of the vaccine and was fully filled up.

"Well, when you go buy the ingredients, can you help me see if there are any painkillers?" She urged her daughter to leave.

"No need to go through so much trouble. I'll just come in and take care of my mother." Mu was unmoved and even prepared to launch a counterattack.

Mori Minami almost couldn't hold back her voice, and shouted in a trembling voice: "No! Don't come in!"

She watched as Yushin Asano opened her closet, pulled the clothes aside, and had half a foot in.

"What's wrong? It's normal to be filial to your mother. That's what your mother said, right?"

Mu suppressed the urge to rush in. She didn't want to see a terrible mess created for a momentary pleasure. She didn't want to define their relationship, nor did she want to have a stepfather for no reason.

Pushing the mother step by step to compromise, this novel experience is much more stimulating than the psychological pleasure brought by gaining family recognition.

She had long wanted to pull her arrogant mother down from her position that day and force her to admit her mistake, but she didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon. She thought she would never be able to see her mother lower her posture in her life.

This was not her intention. It should be that Metis possessed her. She was still a good child. Only Metis had such a bad heart. Someone who was scared to death and dared not come out was inexplicably blamed.

"I'm very pleased with your filial piety, but I'm not so fragile that I need a child to take care of me. Just go do your thing and don't worry about me."

"Is Mother really still resisting me? I see. If that's the case, I'll wait outside the door until Mother is willing to let me take care of her."

Her daughter's words made Mori Minami completely disheartened. No, why did she raise a piece of wood and just wait outside the door? Was Yushin really only allowed to go into the closet or under the bed?

She thought that if Mu stopped holding her back, she would let him in, fulfill her filial piety, and then leave quickly.

"Then come in. You've already made some preparations. I hope you don't find me troublesome."

"Wait a moment. Before I take care of my mother, I want to clean the room. A clean environment is necessary for recuperation after illness. The closet and under the bed need to be cleaned thoroughly, especially."

Just as Mu finished speaking, his mother's voice rang out from inside: "No! Then you'd better not come in. I just want to rest quietly."

Arrogant at first and respectful later, it's hilarious to think about it. Seeing this change of expression, Mu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Mori Minami was sweating profusely. Did her daughter eat something wrong today? Why was she so difficult to deal with? Not only did she not listen to her, but she also poked her sore spots everywhere. It was unbearable.

Since I couldn't hide in the closet or under the bed anymore, what should I do? Should I ask Yuxin to transform into Tokyo Spider-Man and leave through the window? Then I'd only have Yuxin-chan for the rest of my life.

She couldn't help but feel a little irritated. If she had known earlier, she would have asked the housekeeper to take this guy out for dinner and then bring him back. What a shame that he was blocked at the door.

In the closet, Yushin Asano was having an epic lungful of Minami's various clothes. He suddenly understood those people who were obsessed with feet. In essence, it was not a foot fetish, but a fetish.

Foot control is an extension of leg control. What people like is the hazy feeling and imagination space that extends from the curve of the legs but is covered by various beautiful shoes.

The heels of Mu's yellow socks were simply exquisite, exposing the more private soles of his feet. The socks served as an embellishment similar to panties. Well, this was just his fantasy, and he didn't think he could be classified in the same category as those perverts.

He didn't want to do anything. In fact, he could resolve the crisis with just hypnosis. If Mu threw two and Minami threw one, they could learn to escape like the Fire Scale Flying of the Super Beast Armor.

If I let this go easily, and Minami still doesn't repent and continues to set time limits, it would be a good idea to teach her a lesson.

Mori Minami stretched her body, quickly put on her pajamas, tidied her long hair, picked up the messy balloons, put them in a plastic bag and threw them into the trash can.

She couldn't understand what her daughter was thinking, so she had to do what she could. She covered the mark with the bed sheet and simply applied some stuff in front of the mirror to disguise it. She looked too good now and it would be easy to see that something was wrong.

She opened the window to dissipate the smell. After doing all this, she thought there was no flaw. The biggest flaw should be Asano Yushin.

Let him hide while she goes out to confront her daughter and take her away from the battlefield. Continuing the stalemate is not a solution.

Taking the initiative, Mori Minami opened the door a crack, looked at Mu in front of her, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Mu didn't rush to answer her question. He grabbed the crack of the door with his five fingers, and quickly scanned the wardrobe and the bed. He already had the answer in his mind.

Mori Minami turned her head to look at the place where the battle had just taken place. She hoped that nothing would be seen. Her expression remained unchanged as she said, "There's nothing interesting in my room. Are you suspicious of something?"

Mu didn't notice anything. Everything was so well organized that the absence of any abnormality was actually the biggest abnormality. Based on her understanding of her mother, she didn't have the habit of frequently organizing her personal belongings.

"It's nothing. Mother looks very unwell. I'll pour you a cup of hot water." She stepped back and did not continue to confront him.

Mu turned around and left with a curl of his lips. His mother was still as strong as ever. If he continued to push her, she might go crazy and end up having a stepfather.

Mori Minami touched her stomach. Some parts were full, while some parts were very hungry.

Looking at her daughter's back, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes. Mu's problem was more serious than she thought. The conflict of styles was too great, and there was something wrong with her.

Mori Minami herself has played similar roles, either a two-faced person or a schizophrenic type who is easily startled. The innocent girl who knew nothing about physiology suddenly became an expert at catching adultery. As soon as the words "closet" and "under the bed" came out, she understood that her daughter knew what she was doing in there.

She recalled that an hour ago, Asano Yushin didn't seem to say much, but just kept helping her relieve stress, so her daughter probably didn't recognize him.

This conclusion can be drawn based on the fact that Mu has a good impression of Asano Yushin. Such a nonchalant reaction proves that his daughter does not know who the other person in the room is. In this way, the stable life that Yushin wants will not be greatly affected.

"Can I go now?" Asano Yushin walked out of the closet.

Mori Minami didn't rush to tell Yushin about this surprising discovery. Now was the time to run. She lowered her voice and reminded him, "Okay, I'll go out and teach her how to make tea. You leave as you see fit. Be quiet."

Asano Yushin nodded, transformed himself into a Vietnamese soldier, and was ready to blend into the scene at any time.

Just as Mori Minami went over to try to smooth things over, he quickly ran through the living room and headed straight for the door. He carefully put his indoor slippers back on and remembered to close the door.

Asano Yushin returned to his room and lay on the bed, unwilling to move. His long-lost time management had actually failed him at the hands of Mori Minami. From now on, he would never believe the nonsense of beautiful women again. Only Asano's time management was good management.

After a long while, he remembered what he had forgotten. He was only concerned with Xi Pi and ignored the important matters.

By the way, I forgot to ask Mu how the audition went. He sent a message to Mu, which was like asking the police after committing a crime how his performance was today.

"My mother seemed to be in a good mood today. She approved of my audition and things have improved a bit. I didn't stay to listen to the audition results. I'll take a look. Yeah, I passed."

Asano Yushin saw the message sent by Mu and breathed a sigh of relief. The relationship between mother and daughter had made progress with his intervention, but there was still no clue about her own problem.

Another message came, he glanced at the sender, Mori Minami, guessing the content was about continuing next time.

While casually scrolling through her phone, Mori Minami was actually saying something like her child was suspected of having a split personality. Her head was really filled with the word "professionalism" and she started talking nonsense.

Asano Yushin laughed out loud, wanting to laugh but unable to, because he found that it seemed to make some sense?

85. Meal replacements cannot be eaten as meals

Run! My brother has a split personality! In the morning, he's playing Go and looking at accessory prices, yelling "Dad, Dad, Dad!" At night, he's playing Valorant and yelling "Mom! Mom! Mom!"

Asano Yushin thought that only netizens would have a split personality, but he didn't expect it to be true in real life.

I suddenly felt less sleepy. It was just a joke, but if it happened in real life, it would be troublesome.

He was quite wary of people with physiological mental illnesses, because the situation was more difficult than what those two-spined monkeys and frozen eels described. Not everyone could act as a ray of light in the abyss for others. Most of them ended up being dragged into the abyss and sinking together, and only a few could climb out of the abyss and run away quickly.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss may use you as material to disturb you, so don't go there to deliver food.

Hiss, he couldn't even put the blame on the system, because he had considered for a long time before choosing the simulated heroine.

If they win, they celebrate together; if they lose, they bear the consequences alone. He has to try to conquer the heroine he chose, even if the Mother Tree of Desire descends.

Let's confirm whether it is true first. He looked up relevant information such as schizophrenia and multiple personality, and talked with Minami on the voice about the doubts about Mu.

Recalling the various inconsistencies between simulation and reality, Asano Yushin believes that Mu is more in line with the theory of multiple personalities, and all the weird things suddenly become very reasonable when explained by multiple personalities.

So, how many personalities are there?

The Infinite God of War is gone, he ran away, that is simply a pit heroine, it is very difficult for a heroine to get an S rating, and she has more than one personality. If you don't put ice on her dick, it is a dung monster that is impossible to conquer.

Bad news, multiple personalities, good news, it seems there are only two.

"The other personality should be the one I made cry? She's purer than Ding Zhen, the snow leopard. The real person is the Mu I'm familiar with. With her personality, she would just keep eating and not ask any unnecessary questions."

Although it was a little unbelievable, Asano Yushin quickly adjusted his mentality. It was just two souls in one, so the same noise would be fine.

He was originally a ruthless task manager, finding problems, solving them, or solving the people who raised the problems. Now that he had found the problems, he was extremely happy.

"Fortunately, it's just a body. If I were given the full Shadow Clone Technique, I might have been captured and used as a reproductive tool. I could have built an ancient and glorious Mori family with my own strength, and I could have written a book called "Hundred Years of Turf" before I was squeezed into dry bones."

Asano Yushin was trying to find joy in his mind, but there was no smile on his face. He still had a psychological resistance to people with mental illnesses, but his relationship with Mu easily overshadowed this displeasure.

If it is a stranger, he will just stay away from him, respect, understand and bless him.

Kemu is not a stranger. She is the landlord who helped her solve the problem of inflated electricity bills, the friend who gave her a custom guitar, and the well-behaved and obedient daughter in the simulation. There is no reason for her to sit idly by.

She also has another identity, that is, the daughter of the neighbor's mother. As a friendly neighbor who just helped Mori Minami fix the toilet through the sewer, it would be unreasonable for him not to help.

Just wanting to have fun and not wanting to take responsibility, Cheng Ge's irrational ending still serves as a warning to the younger generation today.

"Now the workload has doubled. What kind of blessing simulator are you using? I have to complete the game twice. It's unreasonable that the reward can't be doubled even though I'm doing more work."

He tried to grab some rewards from the simulator. He had never been to a bar to dance in his previous life, and after traveling through time, he did not get to taste the sweetness of being a non-local university student, but instead suffered a lot of bitterness.

[You chose it, idol. How can you slander this system as a blessing simulator? Then let me ask you, isn't reality also a large-scale simulator? After you finish the simulation, you can continue in reality. Simulate to find your first personality, and find your second personality in reality. Given your physique and age, if you don't strive when you are young, you won't have the chance to strive when you are old!]

Asano Yushin was speechless as he looked at the system that should be hung on the street lamp. It was a typical inhumane thinking. This kind of system should be put into the gas chamber and machine-gunned.

He didn't have the heart to whine like a pig in bed anymore. The more he thought about it, the more cold sweats he broke out in. This was what she meant when she said "I hate myself" during their harmonious conversation. She was afraid that she would run away and hadn't dared to confess, right?

Sitting on the chair, the comfortable backrest relieved the fatigue accumulated in his waist today. Repairing the toilet is so tiring on the waist that it takes away most of one's energy.

"Looking at the anomalies I noted down, the portrait of him is that of a brat who gets into trouble at will and refuses to take responsibility. He's much more outgoing than Mu. Apart from that argument, he's actually more liked by Mori Minami and Nami. He's not afraid of acting and is much more talented as an actor than Mu. However, he seems incompetent at guitar."

Asano Yushin summed up the characteristics that distinguished the other person from Mu in a few seconds. It should be said that he had previously made a table to distinguish between cheerful and depressed emotions, and he didn't expect to inadvertently make a comparison chart of the two personalities.

Finally, he just came to confirm. Without wasting any time, he picked up the phone and started the call.