I'm having fun in Tokyo

"Right, my perverted master?"

Morikawa Yu sighed, having to admit that her guess was correct.

But he just flicked her forehead, glared at her, and pushed her face away.

Stop yelling, stop yelling, my sister is still here.

How could I possibly admit to something like this in front of my sister?

And what you're saying is really looking down on us couch potatoes, isn't it?

Even otaku are human beings, and they also have dreams. What's wrong with simply liking pure and beautiful things?

While there are indeed some who are beyond redemption, that's only a portion of them.

That's a really hurtful generalization you made. You should apologize to me and all the otaku in the world right now!

Xinjue lowered her head in fear after being glared at by him, and took two steps back in fright.

Morikawa Yu stopped looking at her and continued walking into the living room, returning to her room.

He tossed his things aside, stretched, then packed his things and prepared to take a shower.

Although Xin felt that what she said was a bit harsh, what she said brought back many memories for him.

In his previous life, he was always extremely busy with work and rarely had any free time.

But he still catches up on anime series and plays a couple of games whenever he has free time to relax.

Work is work, and hobbies are hobbies.

It doesn't mean that if you choose this profession, you have to abandon all your hobbies and become someone who completely conforms to public expectations.

He is also a person, an ordinary person who needs to eat and sleep, and experiences joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

He couldn't stand doing these things for long: staying up all night to stake out locations, worrying about the phone ringing while showering or sleeping, being suddenly called to hunt down criminals during his vacation, and being on call 24/7 to prevent emergencies.

It was only for work purposes that he would suppress his temper and become the trustworthy person in the eyes of his colleagues and the public, for fear of letting them down.

Everyone has a heart, and so does he.

Everyone has another side to them, which is normal.

However, in the two years since he transmigrated, he has indeed almost ruined himself.

When he first transmigrated, he even considered whether he should do something big.

However, he traveled to the modern era, where there was no information gap and no system, so he gave up his delusions and eventually became a successful person in the modern world through his innate advantages and hard work.

But things are different now; he has the Sword Master System.

He could easily resolve the things he couldn't stand and couldn't accept while living a happy life.

That's how you can be happier.

After taking a shower, drying himself, blow-drying his hair, and changing his clothes, he returned to the living room.

My sister was floating on the sofa, watching TV.

When Xinjue saw him coming over, her gaze shifted, and she suddenly put on a smiling face and moved closer to him.

"Master, would you like a massage?"

Morikawa Yu felt uneasy at her laughter and waved her hand, "Thank you, but it's not necessary."

He didn't believe that this pink-haired maid was really that kind.

She must have some kind of conspiracy.

For example, doing something naughty during a massage, like embarrassing yourself in front of your sister.

Xin Jue was not discouraged and moved even closer to him.

"Master, don't be so quick to refuse. Although I'm genderless and not a girl, I can still provide some special services~"

"For example, does the owner have a girl he likes?"

"Can I transform into her and serve you?"

Behind Morikawa Yu, Hiizuki happened to be walking down the stairs and saw the scene before her.

Upon hearing Xinjue's words, her gaze suddenly sharpened.

But Morikawa Yu shook her head.

"While what you've said is certainly tempting, I'm sorry, it's not."

"And even if it were possible, I would never let you become like her and do such a thing; that would be too cruel to her."

Xin Jue let out a soft "heh".

"So I don't need to care about my feelings, right, you perverted master?"

"What kind of determination do you think I had to decide to do this to apologize to you?"

She rolled her eyes and sat down on the sofa.

Morikawa Yu didn't believe her nonsense at all.

He stretched and then leaned back on the sofa.

The great goddess Feiyue finally came out and sat down, seemingly in a good mood.

Xinjue, who had just been sulking, immediately took an apple from the table in the middle and handed it to Feiyue very attentively.

Looking at her like this, no one would believe that she was Morikawa Yu's maid; they would only think that she was Hishi Tsuki's lackey.

Morikawa Yu shared the same thought, glancing sideways at Shinjue with extreme dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Xin Jue hesitated for a moment, but her older sister floated over to Sen Chuan Yu first and hugged him.

He sighed, hugged his sister back, then made room for her and sat down a little to the side.

He wanted to eat an apple, not face wash.

The great goddess Feiyue also noticed Morikawa Yu's dissatisfaction and patted Xinjue on the back of the head.

Shinjue immediately handed an apple to Morikawa Yuya.

Morikawa Yu took it, took a bite, but her mind was on the mask that Ryoko had sealed away that night.

He initially thought that Akabane was the great demon he was meant to defeat, but he didn't expect that Akabane was actually a mask, and that the woman was just a victim.

On his way back, he called Inspector Kurokawa of the SWAT team, asking him to check the victim's identity and handle the aftermath.

However, he did not intend to let the matter rest.

Chapter 78 Tonight, I'll take care of him.

Although Ryoko had sealed the mask away, the owner of the mask had completely disappeared without a trace.

Although Ryoko said she would go look for it, she didn't seem very confident.

Let's see if she can do it; if not, I'll help her out.

Of course, the main point isn't that he can help with tasks and get skins, but rather that he's a very helpful person.

Also, he was somewhat bothered by the mask.

Today, when he killed Akabane, he was only focused on the battle. Now, recalling how he wielded the dual swords, he suddenly thought of another League of Legends hero, Yone, the Demon-Sealing Sword Soul.

Yone is Yasuo's older brother, but unlike Yasuo, he uses dual swords and adheres to the principles of loyalty and righteousness.

In their backstory, Yasuo was suspected of killing an elder, forced to wander far from home, and hunted by many people, including Yone.

After catching up with Yasuo, Yone tried to take Yasuo back, but was accidentally killed by Yasuo.

But he did not die there. Instead, he fell into demonic possession after being killed by his brother. In the end, he killed the demon Azakana, who wanted to devour him, and sealed it into a mask before returning to the world.

Upon his return, he did not seek revenge on Yasuo. Instead, he chose to reconcile with his brother and killed the other Azakana that was harassing his brother, thus resolving Yasuo's inner demons.

To be fair, Yone is indeed a good older brother, and even his skills are quite tailored to Yasuo, making their synergy seamless.

If I got that mask, along with my current dual swords, could I maybe play Yone as a guest?

However, he only thought about it for a moment and then gave up the idea.

Although they look very similar, Yone died once and was eventually resurrected as a spirit, while he is not; there are too many differences.

The only one who slightly meets the requirements is my older sister.

But then I thought about my sister's gentle and kind personality, and then I thought about how she looked when she was wielding a knife...

Hmm... Her normal attack is a two-hit combo, and she can also create a gust of wind at the same time. Do you like this kind of older sister?

No, no!

While it's somewhat appealing, the contrast is just too much, isn't it?

He felt that his current older sister was cuter, and he didn't want her to fight.

Let's talk about this later.

Morikawa Yu pinched the cheek of the older sister sitting next to him. She turned her head and looked at him blankly.

"What's wrong, brother?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're very cute, sister."

"Oh, really? I think you're cute too, little brother." Morikawa Kiyoi smiled and pinched his cheek.

"Oh, sister, don't use words like 'cute' to compliment boys."

"But I just think it's cute, is that wrong?"

"Okay, whatever you say is fine."

"Ugh, that's such a perfunctory response, little brother."

"No, it's fine with anything."

"Anything is fine as long as it's my older sister!"

Morikawa Yu didn't argue with her sister about something so trivial.

He noticed that Feiyue's gaze was a little strange, and that she had been staring at him the whole time.

Her gaze was somewhat like the way some girls at school would look at me, but it was more aggressive.

Morikawa Yu frowned slightly.

Is it because I'm too handsome that she's taken a liking to me, just like the girls at school who are giving me the same look?

No, it shouldn't be.

She is, after all, a great demon among great demons, a powerful being who has lived from the Age of Gods to the present day, and is only one step away from becoming a god.

With her qualifications, what kind of spouse couldn't she have?

I'm just a bit handsome, a bit better than the average person, surely that's enough to make her fall for me?

Or perhaps she heard Ryoko say that she would become stronger in the future, so she wanted to see how strong she was and then fight herself?

Her true form is a wolf, and wolves are aggressive; perhaps that's true.

Morikawa Yu instantly felt that she understood.

He met Fei Yue's gaze without any hesitation, his fighting spirit palpable.

She looks down on me now, but once I can defeat her, she'll definitely look up to me, right?

A man can't admit defeat in something like this.

Feiyue stared at Senchuan Yu, and was suddenly stunned when she saw the fighting spirit in his eyes.

She was staring at Morikawa Yu, still thinking about what Ryoko had told her that morning not to make things difficult for herself.

But after thinking about it for a long time, she still didn't want to give up.

Having lived for so long, this was the first time she had ever fallen for someone.

Moreover, the way Morikawa Yu looked back at her just now clearly showed a hint of contemplation, which made her even more expectant.

But she never expected that what appeared in his eyes in the end was a fierce fighting spirit.

No...something's not right, is it?