I won't be a loser.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, and the familiar process and unfamiliar environment appeared before the wise man.

"you again?"

Sitting at the dining table, Saionji Sekai glanced at Xianren, who suddenly felt different and looked at him with surprise.

"Could you please explain what's going on?"

"Isn't it obvious? We're getting ready for dinner. It's evening now. Once dinner is over, we need to rest."

"Is it night again?"

"What else do you think it is?"

Saionji Sekai ate calmly and did not show any surprise at the change in her husband.

"It used to be in the morning or at noon."

"The older sister next door?"

"Well, did you ask him?"

"Shouldn't the question be 'Did you ask me?'?"

"Even I am not completely consistent, just like the leaves on a branch. Even if they are from the same tree, each leaf is still slightly different."

"That's a really simple answer."

Saionji Sekai sighed, lowered her head to take a bite of her dinner, and then looked at the wise man in front of her again.

"I asked him about it, and he admitted it happened. However, after contacting him, I found out that he is currently single and does have a daughter who is already quite old. I talked to Xianren and decided to provide some living expenses as a father's duty, but I will not interfere in other aspects."

This was probably the longest speech he had ever heard from Saionji Sekai.

"The children are already quite old, and since so much time has passed, we have pretty much let it go."

"Have you ever considered adopting a child?"

"No, Xianren did have such an idea, but after thinking about it, I gave up. I don't like boys, and as for girls, Xianren doesn't dislike them either, but there are still some... However, I heard recently that a relative seemed to have had an accident."

"relative?"

"Yes, both husband and wife died in an accident, leaving behind a girl. If suitable, we are ready to adopt her."

"name?"

"I think her name is... Hiyoriko?"

Saionji Sekai herself couldn't quite remember the girl's name, she only heard a little information from the relatives she contacted. Everyone else felt that the child seemed a bit burdensome and redundant, so Saionji Sekai came up with some ideas.

"That's it."

The two chatted for a while, asking about the parents of the wise man in this world and the so-called meteorites, but they found that no so-called meteorites appeared.

Mitsuha is currently living in Tokyo with Yotsuha, while her other two parents are still in Gifu. Her grandmother is not in good health and is very old.

After learning about some of the things here, when dinner was over, Xianren helped to clean up, while Saionji Sekai looked at Xianren with some surprise, with a glimmer in her eyes.

"Hey, if it's a young sage, maybe he can make me pregnant?"

Saionji Sekai, who was staring at Kento, suddenly spoke, causing Kento to turn his head to look at her.

"Hasn't it been put down?"

“I still kind of want to try it.”

"The body is still the same body, there will be no changes."

"Then why not give it a try? You yourself have shown that it doesn't matter—"

As if obsession had taken over his body, Saionji Sekai took the initiative to move forward, leaving Xianren at a loss as to what to do for a moment.

It's black in front of you.

When I woke up, I was back in my room. I opened my eyes and looked at the dark room, feeling inexplicably at peace.

"call--"

He sat up, poured himself a glass of water, and looked at Sanye who was still sleeping on the bed. After drinking the water, Xianren lay back on the bed.

“It’s reassuring.”

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Everyone's Sage: 361. I don't like those, I like you

Standing in front of the wide and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the city scene in the distance.

With nothing else to do, Xianren came to the port and met Feng Xiaochun again, whom he hadn't seen for a while. Even though they were husband and wife, the number of times they met was not even as many as that of a normal couple.

A younger sister who needs to be taken care of, a girlfriend who lives next door, and...

Lying on the sofa, looking at the girl lying on his chest, Xianren gently wrapped his arms around her smooth back, caressing the girl while feeling the tranquility of the moment.

"Father and mother have been concerned about the child recently and hope that we can have a child as soon as possible."

"Neither of us is ready to be parents yet. Rushing to have a child would be irresponsible to the child. We don't have time to take care of the child during our university time."

Looking at his wife, the wise man's eyes were very calm, without any embarrassment or hesitation. This was not an attempt to quibble, but a simple statement of his thoughts.

Although he already has a daughter, who was born when Fujiwara was in school, he did not fulfill his responsibilities as a father and did not want such a thing to happen to his child again.

Feng Xiaochun clenched her hands slightly on Xianren's chest, and looked up at her husband.

"But, father and mother have time to take care of the children. By the time we graduate from college, we will have enough time to take care of the children."

"What about you? During the year of pregnancy and the period after giving birth, it was impossible for me to be by your side all the time to take care of you."

Is academic study important?

Perhaps from the perspective of the Feng family, they are not that cared for. As long as Xianren is obedient, they can live a stable life even if they do nothing. But that is not the future that Xianren himself wants to see.

He himself knew very well that the people in the Feng family, especially Feng Xiaochun's mother, did not like him that much. Although he was a little weak now, at least he still had a future.

Once he gave up his future, his life in the Feng family would definitely not be much better. What he needed was some freedom of his own.

There was no other communication, and Feng Xiaochun did not talk about the child anymore. The two of them stayed together quietly for a while. When night came and the sky gradually darkened, Xianren slowly put on his clothes and looked at Feng Xiaochun who was still lying on the sofa.

"Well, I'll be back tomorrow morning. Good night, Haru."

"Good night, wise man."

Saying goodbye to his wife, who was clearly a couple but was hiding it from others, the wise man took the elevator, and the numbers of floor after floor were displayed on the screen.

Until we reached the first floor, the elevator door slowly opened in front of us.

He walked out of the high-end apartment building and went to the nearby subway station. He took the subway back to the apartment door, opened the door and entered the house. There was Sanye lying on the table, looking like she was asleep.

He walked into the house and sat down next to his sister Sanye again. He put his hand on her head and gently rubbed her hair.

"Well--"

She opened her eyes with a moan, raised her head and looked at her brother beside her.

"came back?"

"came back."

Xianren withdrew his hand from her head, slowly stood up, hung his coat on the hanger, and looked back at his sister.

"dinner?"

"I just cooked some food, filled my stomach, and cleaned up. Unfortunately, there's no portion for you."

"You'll have to live like this every day when you live in Tokyo. University courses are different from high school, but they're not that easy either. It's impossible to return to Tokyo from Chiba every day. Even if you do come back, it will be at night."

"I know."

"Do you really know?"

Ya Sanye sat at the table with his hands spread out on the table, his whole face pressed against the table, watching his brother busy walking around the house.

"I'm not stupid. I can still do a little thing like taking care of myself!"

"really?"

"Of course!"

He walked to Sanye's side, faced Sanye who was lying on the table, squatted down, and held Sanye's arms with both hands.

"So now, you've encountered a very bad person, what do you do?"

"Well......."

Sanye, who was pinned down, struggled a bit, but her whole body was pressed on the table, and she was in a duck-sitting position, so even if she wanted to struggle, it would be difficult.

"I, I'm sure I can—Ah! It hurts, it hurts!"

Just by exerting force with both hands, Sanye felt pain in her hands and tears came out of the corners of her eyes.

He loosened his hands and stepped back slightly to prevent Mitsuha from retaliating against him for refusing to admit defeat. Looking at his sister, Xianren's eyes were calm. He walked quietly to the desk and sat down.

"Seventeen-year-old Junko Furuta probably never imagined that she would be attacked, imprisoned, abused, and ultimately murdered by a group of 'people' her own age on her way home."

"what is that?"

After turning on his computer and typing a series of text, Xianren turned the computer screen towards his sister.

【Ayase Cement Murder Case】

That happened more than ten years ago. Sanye came close to the screen and looked at the black and white newspaper photos, various news reports and events with some concern. The expression on her face changed from a little concern to gradually worry. By the time she finished reading, she felt uneasy.

"That, that was over twenty years ago, and didn't it happen in Saitama?"

[Drunken Rose Saint Fight Case], [Fukuda Takayuki Murder Case]...

The more she looked, the more uneasy Mitsuha became, and her hand unconsciously grabbed Xianren's arm.

"Um, can you please stop looking at this?"

"Ok?"

“A little bit…”

He closed the browser and looked at his sister.

"At least you have to know that this world is not so gentle. Living here, you have to learn to protect yourself."

"Hmm... I feel like you've been telling me about the bad things about Tokyo lately. But they're not really that bad, are they?"

"Because you know the bright side, don't you? Otherwise, why would you be willing to come to Tokyo? Just to make you understand the things that need to be paid attention to behind the beauty. No one knows which will come first, an accident or tomorrow."

It would take some time before he could go to Chiba, but by the time he got to Chiba, it would be too late to remind Sanye, so during this free time, he wanted to tell his sister about the things he should pay attention to.

Life is a serious matter.

As if feeling the sage's seriousness, Sanye began to think seriously after two days of preaching. She looked at her brother, was silent for a moment, and walked towards the bathroom.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

"Ah."

"......"

When she reached the bathroom door, Sanye paused and looked back at her brother.

"together?"

"Are you a child?"

"Compared to you, isn't he just a child?"

After seeing what happened just now, Sanye suddenly became sensitive. She always felt that there was some indescribable darkness lurking in her own bathroom. She walked into the bathroom with a little worry, opened the door and carefully checked the environment in the bathroom. After confirming that it was impossible for anyone to hide, she slowly closed the bathroom door.

The wise man sitting at the desk in the living room was looking at the computer in front of him. He moved the mouse boredly and looked at other news content.

去年14年，凶恶犯6,453件，其中【杀人】1,054件；【抢劫】3,056件；【纵火】1,093件；【强O】1,250件。

There were 65,814 cases of violent crimes, including [assembly for the preparation of weapons], [violence], [injury], [coercion], and [intimidation], of which 92 cases involved [injury resulting in death].

There were 897,259 thefts, including [burglary], [vehicle theft], and [non-burglary theft], of which 93,566 were [burglary].

There were 46,027 smart crimes, including [fraud], [embezzlement], [forgery], [corruption], [unjust enrichment fines], and [malfeasance]. Among them, [fraud] accounted for 41,523 cases, almost accounting for 90% of the "smart crimes", while [unjust enrichment fines] were 0. Last year, the number of [unjust enrichment fines] cases was 1.