I save a pathological girl with a twisted love story.

"Is that so?" Yajima Jiro looked very proud.

Huizi's lips twitched as she looked at the girl in front of her.

A wave of disgust washed over me.

Are you mocking me for being ugly before I put on makeup?

She smiled and said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you. After all, you're a high school student now, and if you learn, you can find a boyfriend."

Her kind words made Risa Yajima's lips twitch.

The four people sat down around the table, and Yajima Jiro, wanting to show off his generosity, ordered the most expensive dessert.

Jiro Yajima kept trying to please Keiko, which infuriated Risa Yajima.

She said sarcastically, "I wonder how Dad and this auntie met."

Jiro Yajima looked a little embarrassed, while Keiko casually said, "We met at work."

"Oh, so Auntie and Dad work at the same company. I've been to Dad's company before, but I've never seen you before."

"After all, this is an adult matter, it's normal for a little kid like you not to understand."

"I am indeed a child, and I don't understand your adult affairs. I just want to know if Auntie can take care of the family when she is working."

"Don't worry, although my cooking skills aren't the best, I can definitely make you eat so much that you'll swallow your tongue."

"Risa!" Jiro Yajima scolded Risa Yajima, telling her to speak properly.

Although Aoi Asahi was still sitting there, she seemed to have detached herself from this space.

Watching the two women exchange sarcastic remarks while maintaining a facade of peace.

They clearly wished the other would die immediately, yet they could only treat each other with smiles.

She found it somewhat absurd and utterly ridiculous.

Risa Yajima, who was being scolded, looked at Keiko with gritted teeth, but Keiko was impeccable. However, her daughter was not like that.

She smiled deliberately and said, "Did you know? Asahi Aoi and I are in the same class."

"Oh, really?" Yajima Jiro was somewhat surprised. "You two really are destined to meet."

“Then you must be good friends,” Keiko said, smiling.

But Aoi just stared coldly at these people, silent as a doll.

His whole body seemed to be surrounded by some kind of resistance, making him unapproachable.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, leaving the others extremely embarrassed.

But Aoi Asahi was unwilling to say anything, because there was nothing to say.

If you just try to please them and smile.

Say things like "Yeah, yeah".

What's the point? Anyone can sit here and say the same things. What's the difference between them and products on an assembly line?

Keiko patted Aoi's thigh, urging Aoi to say something.

Even though Asahima's pale legs were bruised and red from being slapped, she remained silent.

Because silence is the best weapon and the last stand.

When all else fails, silence becomes the only thing you can control.

"Auntie, please don't make things difficult for Asahi Aoi anymore."

Risa Yajima laughed and said, "We were ordered to go home and reflect for a week before, so we had plenty of time. From now on, we'll always have time to talk."

"what?"

Yajima Jiro was unaware of this and asked, "What happened? How did it turn out like this?"

Risa Yajima said, "Even though Asahi hit me, I don't hate Asahi. Because it was really unfair; that blackboard said Asahi's mother was a barmaid."

She looked at Huizi and said, "Auntie, isn't this going too far? You're clearly a white-collar worker, how can you be a lowly woman who sells alcohol and uses her body to seduce customers?"

"Risa! How dare you talk to me like that!"

Yajima Jiro frowned.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, so sorry." Risa Yajima apologized insincerely, "This was absolutely outrageous, and Aoi Asahi must be very angry. But she thinks I did it."

“How could I possibly do that? But Aoi wouldn’t listen. She hit me, and we had to go to the school clinic for a long time to get bandaged up before any other problems arose.”

"However, I don't dislike Aoi Asahi. After all, Aoi Asahi is a bit older than me. I should call her 'older sister'."

"Sister Asahi, let's make up."

She said those words with a smile, but they contained malice.

"That's right, you'll become sisters sooner or later. So, no conflict is really a conflict."

That's what Yajima Jiro said.

Keiko nodded in agreement: "Yes, Asahi is a very generous child."

She looked at Aoi Asahi and urged Aoi Asahi to quickly agree.

But Aoi Asahi remained silent, as if she had never heard a word.

In the end, Keiko could only drag Aoi Asahi to the restroom.

Upon entering the sink area, Keiko immediately knelt down before Asahi Aoi.

This made Aoi's heart skip a beat; her arms trembled, and she didn't know what to do.

She said, "Daughter, my good daughter. Can't you just try to cooperate? This is the most important moment for your mother, even if Risa Yajima bullied you."

"Can't you just put up with it for a little while? Once I become her stepmother, I will definitely avenge you. I will definitely abuse her severely."

"It's just calling someone 'little sister,' what's so difficult about that?"

"What's there to hesitate about if you're just pretending to be enthusiastic?"

"I'm begging you, Mom."

Keiko knelt down, pleading incessantly. She grabbed Asahi Aoi's hand and forced her.

Chapter 66 A Rusty Yet Extraordinarily Sturdy Cage

"I'd rather you abuse me and insult me ​​than have you beg me like this."

"If you insult me ​​or abuse me, I can tell myself that I should fight back."

"But the way you're doing this leaves me at a loss."

"You can be despicable, you can be shameless, you can use your daughter as a tool for display for a man, making her behave like everyone's favorite doll."

"But I can't be as heartless as you, I can't be as shameless as you, I can't be as reckless as you."

"After all, you are my mother."

Aoi's fingers trembled as she said, "Why should I do this? Why should I give up the dignity I've worked so hard to gain? Why should I submit to Risa Yajima? Why should I do this?"

The anger in her heart almost dyed her cheeks with the color of fury, yet her chestnut eyes were filled with sorrow.

"It's just calling you 'little sister,' why are you getting so worked up?"

Keiko lowered her voice and urged Asahi Aoi, "What dignity, what submission? It's just calling you 'little sister,' what are you so angry about?"

"What's wrong with just enduring it? As long as you endure it, it won't hurt you. As long as you endure it, Mom will be able to get married."

"Aoi Asahi, please, I'm begging you."

She pleaded desperately, "We're family! Please help Mom for our sake!"

"I've already helped you once," Aoi said softly. "I'm already here, aren't I?"

"This is the last time, really the last time." Keiko gripped Asahi Aoi's arm tightly. "It's the last time, please help Mom."

"It's just calling her 'little sister'."

She said, "It's okay, really. Mommy isn't lying to you."

Keiko pleaded with Asahi Aoi with such sorrow and fear.

"Giving up something is so easy, but wanting to get something is so difficult."

Looking at Keiko's disheveled state, Aoi wished she could just turn around and leave.

But the word "mother" weighed heavily on her, making it hard to breathe.

Her heart clenched, and she finally turned her head away, saying with immense pain, "Okay."

Huizi was overjoyed and quickly stood up to touch up her makeup.

"I knew it, I knew you were Mommy's good daughter, Kui. Don't worry, Mommy will never scold you again. Mommy will never hit you again. Mommy will be a good mother."

She quickly finished touching up her makeup and then pulled Asahi Aoi back to her seat.

She smiled apologetically at Yajima Jiro and said, "I'm so sorry."

Jiro Yajima said without any problem, "It's alright, Keiko. After all, kids are like that."

He said with a smile, "Let Risa apologize to Asahi again."

Risa Yajima said to Aoi Asahi, "Aoi-neechan, I'm so sorry."

Asahi Aoi said, as stiffly as a robot, "I accept, Risa—my sister."

She spoke haltingly, almost breathless.

His body swayed back and forth, and his vision blurred in waves.

She was almost in tears.

The surroundings seemed to freeze, making it all the more painful.

A noose was placed around his neck, tightening little by little, and oxygen was slowly expelled.

She stood up unsteadily and walked towards the door.

Keiko said to Jiro Yajima, "She usually has some stomach discomfort around this time of month. So, don't worry about her."

As she said this, she looked at Risa Yajima and said, "Risa should understand."

Risa Yajima smiled and said, "I'll go see Asahi-neechan instead. Dad, you can talk to Auntie. I won't bother you."

She walked out the door as if she were a kind and understanding girl.

Keiko and Jiro Yajima finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to talk intimately again.

Asahi stood in the sunlight outside, but she felt cold all over.

Risa Yajima walked over and looked at Aoi Asahi with a mocking expression: "Is this what you mean by saying that your mother being a mistress has nothing to do with you?"

"What you're doing now, isn't it also helping your mother deceive my father?"

She stepped forward and adjusted the ribbon on Aoi's dress.

Risa Yajima said sarcastically, "I thought you, Aoi Asahi, were such a good person, but now it seems you're nothing special."

"You've never worn such beautiful clothes in front of Xia Wuzhao."

She sneered, "What, do you think Xia Wuzhao isn't important anymore? Or has Xia Wuzhao abandoned you too? After all, that makes sense; in your current state, who would want to associate with you?"

"After all, your family is a mess, while Xia Wuzhao's grades are so good. If he goes to Second New Tokyo, he'll have even prettier, cuter girls from better families chasing after him. And what are you anyway?"

She walked back and forth in front of Asahi Aoi, making sarcastic remarks.

"Shut up."

Sunflower's gloomy rebuke.

"Heh, who do you think you are?" Risa Yajima said with a smile. "Do you think you can order me around?"

She would occasionally wave to Yajima Jiro through the glass, indicating that she was having a very pleasant conversation.

She moved closer to Aoi Asahi, her expression vanishing completely.

Risa Yajima glared menacingly at Aoi Asahi: "Impossible. You could never order me around. What? You want to make a move? Come on, let me see your courage, Aoi Asahi."

"You're not still as timid as before, are you? Without the teacher's protection, you're afraid to do anything anymore?"

She raised her head and looked at Risa Yajima in front of her.