I won't be a loser.

But considering that the person who ordered the takeout was her brother, Sanye couldn't give too many comments and nodded quietly.

Soon, the takeaway was delivered to the door. Xianren went to open the door, took the takeaway and sat inside to have lunch with Sanye. He skipped the cleaning work and only had to deal with the takeaway box.

"Are you really okay?"

Sanye looked at her brother hesitantly. She really doubted whether it was okay for her brother to be like this. What on earth had he experienced that made him look like this...

weak?

"It's okay, go to bed early."

With a slight wave of his hand, the wise man came out of the bathroom, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and began to rest.

However, Sanye was a little overwhelmed by seeing Xianren fall asleep so quickly. After a while, she lay down beside her brother, covered herself with a thin blanket, and fell asleep too.

"A wise man."

"Ok?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Xianren slowly opened his eyes. In the dark room, the desk lamp beside him emitted a warm yellow light.

My body seemed to be lying somewhere warm. I looked around and found myself lying on a bed. There was a familiar face next to me. At first glance, I thought it was Ichika from last time, but after a careful look, I felt the difference.

"Have you been meeting Ichika recently?"

The thoughts in his mind started turning rapidly in an instant, and he entered a state of thinking. He lay on the bed in silence, gradually leaning to the left to look at the woman beside him, and slowly spoke.

"Ok?"

"You met Ichika, right?"

"I do not know."

The girl who looked similar to Ichika suddenly turned over and sat on Kento, looking down at him. She had a very special aura, a bit like the Kiryu Yuzuki that Kento knew, a teacher-like feeling.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the wise man beneath him.

Nice body.

Looking at the person sitting on him, Xianren felt a little 'awkward' unconsciously, causing the person sitting on him to squint his eyes.

"Is it because you remembered Ichika?"

"Ask a question."

"what?"

"How old am I?"

"what?"

He didn't know which one of the people in Nakano was involved, but after seeing the confused expression, Xianren had a vague guess and asked hesitantly.

"May?"

"If it's not me, who else could it be? You don't think I'm Ichika, do you?"

He leaned over and came in front of Xianren, grabbed Xianren's collar with both hands, stared at him, and looked very unhappy.

No, it's more than just unpleasant.

The fire of anger in his eyes almost oppressed people to the point that they couldn't breathe.

"Even if you want to pretend to have Alzheimer's, it's a bit late. If you can't give an answer, you'll just wait—humph."

The eyes that seemed to want to devour people made Xianren hesitate for a moment, and he raised his hands in a surrendering gesture. He looked at the angry May with a blank look.

"Well, could you please let go for a moment? I have an explanation. Do you mind listening to it?"

Wu Yue loosened her hands, but continued to sit on Xianren, looking into his eyes, waiting for his answer.

"Well, my age is slightly different from the husband you know."

"Has writing a book caused problems? Even if you're schizophrenic, you can't cheat."

A punch landed on the side of Xianren's face, causing him to sigh.

"The May I know doesn't have such a bad temper."

"No one can keep smiling when they know their husband is secretly meeting with their own sister without their knowledge, especially when the other party is pretending to be schizophrenic."

"I'm not entirely sure about my current situation, but I'm definitely not the husband you know. Could we get to know each other again? Xianren, 18 years old."

Feeling something was wrong, Nakano Satsuki moved closer to Kento and stared at her husband for a while. When she felt something was wrong, she gradually calmed down and looked at her husband with a skeptical attitude.

"Nakano Satsuki, 25 years old. Also, I don't know if you're pretending or not, but I have to remind you that you're also 26 years old."

"Hmm, your body is already 26? Yeah, I'm probably a year older than you, but everything seems pretty normal."

I was surprised for a moment, but reacted quickly.

He entered the class one year older than Nakano Satsuki, so Nakano Satsuki was 25 years old and he was 26 years old, which is a normal age.

A hand fell on his forehead and felt it, but didn't feel anything wrong. Nakano Mayu's mood suddenly became irritable. She began to worry whether there was really something wrong with her husband.

"Don't worry, I'll usually be gone in about 12 hours, and the Miyamizu Kento you know will wake up."

"The premise sounds quite novel. Switching bodies with your past self for 12 hours. Is that the content of your new work?"

"No, it's not an exchange. I'm just here unilaterally. It's really strange. In May, the timeline of you becoming my wife was really... becoming a teacher?"

Unlike the adult Nakano Ichika, Nakano Satsuki is more mature and majestic. After thinking about Satsuki's dream, he began to ask.

Frowning, and keenly aware of the key point, Nakano Satsuki narrowed her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

"You mean there's another timeline? I'm not really into science fiction, but I'm curious about what other timelines you're talking about. Is there a timeline where I'm with Ichika?"

The delicate hand fell on his cheek, gradually curling up, pinching the flesh on his cheek with two fingers, without applying any force, but only for the moment, not for the time being...

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Everyone’s wise man: 367. Stop arguing, it’s me!

Feeling the tender flesh on his cheek, pinched between two fingers.

It was hard to imagine what kind of torture I would suffer if I gave an affirmative answer, and I fell silent for a moment.

"hiss!!!"

Even though she remained silent, it was this silence that made May, as a woman, keenly aware of the truth of the matter. The restless anger in her heart made her unable to hold back!

Xianren couldn't help but gasp in pain...

"It hurts!"

"Humph, it doesn't hurt like me."

With a cold snort, May looked at the sage lying on the bed under her with contempt and replied coldly.

"No, I really wasn't... I was wrong. Give me half a day. When he comes back tomorrow morning, let him give you an answer, okay? I can go to the living room to sleep."

"Are you disgusted with me?"

"I do not have."

"You just dislike me."

"..."

A woman with anger in her heart is unreasonable. The wise man had never experienced this before, but now he understood it. He lay silently on the bed, his eyes gradually becoming empty, like a sage who had realized the truth of the world and had given up resistance.

Seeing the change in Xianren's expression, May couldn't help but become suspicious. She felt that her husband was indeed a little different from usual.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his cheek, then gradually leaned over, placed his hands on both sides of Xianren's cheeks, and looked down at the expression on his face.

"Are you unhappy?"

"No, it is simply the realization that form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form."

"Are you going to become a monk?"

"Amen~"

Looking at the wise man whose reaction was obviously abnormal, May sighed softly and then raised her right hand.

"This is domestic violence. I'm warning you, if you lay a hand on me, I'll definitely beat you up when I get back to my own time. Don't do it!"

His right hand dropped and held Xianren's cheek with one hand, and May lowered her head.

"Well--"

"Ah~"

Raising her head, the mature May looked at Xianren with serious eyes.

"Then it's okay if I can't let you go back, right?"

"Wait! Wait—wait—!!!"

I opened my eyes and suddenly sat up, looking at the familiar room. It seemed like a nightmare. I had no idea what I had done. Was I together with May, and maintaining some inappropriate relationship with Ichika?

His chest heaving violently, he looked around his bedroom, and Xianren quickly got up, ready to pour himself a glass of water to calm his nerves, but as soon as he lifted the thin blanket from his body and placed his right hand on his side, he felt a soft and tender touch on his palm.

He looked down and saw Sanye sleeping next to him. He didn't know when her pajamas had bunched up to her upper body, not covering her lower abdomen. He needed a support point to get up, and his pajamas happened to fall on Sanye's lower abdomen.

"With such a tender belly, if you punch it, it will definitely take a long time for the swelling to go down, right?"

Resisting the urge to punch his sister in the stomach, and also resisting the urge to slap her hard, Xianren withdrew his hand, avoided Mitsuha beside him, climbed out of bed, and poured himself a glass of water.

Water that is slightly warmer than room temperature seems to taste better.

Recalling the scene when I was almost raped by May, I never expected that May would have such a side after marriage. I felt a little weird and lay back on the bed in silence. It was still a long time before dawn, so it would be better to lie down and rest.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, she found herself in a somewhat unfamiliar bedroom. The familiar and mature Ichika was sitting on the edge of the bed in white silk pajamas. When she saw Xianren with his eyes open, she couldn't help but feel concerned.

"Didn't you go to bed first? Is there something important that can't make you sleep?"

"Are you still in touch with May?"

"We're in touch every day, what's wrong?"

Ichika wasn't surprised to hear Xianren suddenly asking about her sister. She looked at her husband, slowly moved closer to him, and put her arm around his shoulders.

"She's not young anymore, but she hasn't considered getting married yet. I'm worried about her."

Worried about her?

It’s better to worry about me.

I don’t know why I suddenly came here, but thinking about the experience of being almost raped just now, Xianren was silent for a while.

"They are already adults. If she doesn't want to get married, she naturally has her own reasons. There is no need to force her. Everyone has the right to choose their own life."

"Hmm...why are you suddenly talking about her?"

Ichika was a little surprised that Kento would answer like that, and she also became a little concerned. She didn't know why Kento cared about May. It had been a long time since she heard anything about her sister from Kento.

"There's no particular reason, I just suddenly thought of her. When can you sisters get together?"

"Well, I'll consider it."

She forced a smile. The five sisters had not seen each other for a long time. The thought of meeting her other four sisters should have been a happy thing, but when Xianren mentioned this topic, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't you have a meeting tomorrow? Go to bed early."

"Ah."

The two of them didn't communicate much. They turned off the lights and lay on the bed, their bodies close to each other, but keeping a certain distance. They could feel each other's presence, but there was no touching.

The wise man didn't know the reason, and soon fell asleep after closing his eyes.

A very normal dream.

I woke up and it was already early morning in the familiar bedroom. Looking at Sanye sleeping next to me, I got up with a sigh and prepared breakfast.

"I'm going to visit Miss Chiyoko tomorrow. I need to prepare some gifts for a visit. Would tea, perhaps, be good for someone of her age?"

While thinking about other things, he prepared breakfast. When breakfast was ready, he woke up Sanye who was still resting. The two of them had breakfast, and when Sanye went out, Xianren also left the apartment.

A black car stopped at the door of the apartment. Feng Xiaochun sat in the back seat and looked quietly at her husband getting into the car.

"where are we going?"

"Let's go to Roppongi in Minato. After all, she's a famous actress, so the gift shouldn't be too shabby."