In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

Nibutani Morika had already taken off her middle school outfit and changed into a cool goose yellow short-sleeved shirt.

She narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Waving the kitchen knife in her hand, she said excitedly, "Of course I'm cutting watermelon! Sister Jing bought a really big watermelon today!"

Agricultural products in Japan, especially fruits, are very expensive.

An average-sized watermelon costs about 5000 yen.

Some special large square watermelons can even be sold for 10 yen.

I think back to when we were in primary school and fruits were distributed.

Each student had only a few seeds in a pomegranate, and about the same number of grapes.

Now Morixia is cutting watermelon by herself, no wonder she is so excited today.

"Morika, don't run around with the kitchen knife. Take this piece of watermelon to your mother." Shizuka Hiratsuka walked out of the kitchen holding a large piece of cut watermelon.

She snatched the kitchen knife from Morika's hand and smiled at Ryosuke, "Welcome home, Ryosuke."

"Well, I'm back, sister." Ryosuke nodded and then thought secretly.

It turns out that we need to separate animation from reality.

Morixia is not Saionji Sekai, how could she possibly cut him with a knife?

"Don't close the door, I'll be back soon!" Nibutani Morika walked home in her shoes, holding the watermelon.

Under the night sky, an occasional breeze blows by, bringing a little coolness in the hot summer.

Nibutani Morika and Ryosuke were sitting on the balcony.

Enjoy the starry sky on a summer night while eating juicy watermelon.

Nibutani Morika threw the melon rind into the trash can and touched her round belly.

Squinting his eyes, he said contentedly: "I'm so full. I haven't eaten watermelon like this for a long time~"

Ryosuke stood up, took out a tissue, and stretched his hand in front of Morika.

She subconsciously closed her eyes and raised her head, cooperating with his wiping movements.

While wiping, Ryosuke accidentally touched Morika's face with his little finger.

The girl's face was like flawless white jade, warm, smooth and delicate, and so fragile that it could be broken by a touch.

After a while, Ryosuke threw away the tissue and continued to sit down and eat the melon.

As a result, Morixia's next sentence made him feel that the melon in his hand was no longer sweet.

Nibutani Morika put her elbows on the table and supported her white jade chin with her palm.

The night breeze blew by, blowing up her light bangs.

She sat next to Ryosuke and asked with a smile: "Ryosuke, can you tell me what 'that man protected the humiliation this time' means?"

As the leader of a group of thousands of people, Senxia is always well-informed.

What's more, she also went to the scene today, but just left early.

Morika had a feeling that something must have happened between Ryosuke and Eriri after she left that she didn't know about.

Ryosuke didn't intend to hide it, so he put down the watermelon and told Morika everything.

After he finished speaking, he found that Morixia had a smiling face from beginning to end and nodded occasionally.

Ryosuke felt that he could no longer understand his childhood sweetheart.

So he put down the watermelon and asked the girl next to him tentatively: "Are you angry?"

Nibutani Morika shook her head, and the short ponytail on her head swung in the air.

"No, this is actually Ryosuke."

Finally, she moved her butt closer to Ryosuke and now pretended to be angry.

"Humph, but Master Mori is very tired from running today, so you will serve me watermelon."

After saying that, she leaned over and took a bite of the melon in Ryosuke's hand.

Then she leaned her head on his shoulder and looked out at the endless night sky outside the balcony.

Ryosuke didn't care about where Morika had eaten. He listened to the cicadas chirping in the summer night and felt the evening breeze, enjoying the tranquility.

Morixia closed her eyes, smiled slightly, and said secretly in her heart.

Although I am a little jealous that you helped Eriri, I won't bother with you this time.

Whether it was Nozomi or Eriri, even myself, we were all saved by your hot-blooded and foolish kindness.

It is because of this that I like you the most.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Senxia had already returned to her home.

Ryosuke turned on the new computer he bought with his royalties and started checking his personal website.

It is impossible for a work to satisfy everyone.

Not to mention that he is a newcomer who just debuted, even some truly national-level novelists would have their works criticized.

In the message area, a reader caught his attention.

Because he found that this reader would actively respond to those negative reviews.

Moreover, this reader is quite aggressive towards those who leave negative reviews.

Negative review from passers-by 1: "Four Lies is just a bunch of thesis defense! What a rubbish literary youth author, a dead person can't write, right?"

Kasumi Shiko: "Humans, you are always driven by reptile emotions, using your brain formed in the ape era, dreaming of being the most intelligent creature in the world. However, with the level of evolution of your brain, it seems that it is not even as good as that of reptiles."

Negative review 2: "The heroine actually likes the second male lead? I'm so sick of it, what a rubbish author."

Kasumi Shiko: "Have you ever considered going to the hospital for a checkup? Mr. Worm whose eyes haven't evolved completely yet?"

Ryosuke continued to scroll down. In the comment section, any netizen with the ID "Xia Shizi" would attack the other party with sharp words.

He closed the message area and opened the private message that had been flashing.

What he didn't expect was that "Xia Shizi" actually sent him hundreds of private messages.

There is a world of difference between the performance of "Xia Shizi" in private messages and in the comment section.

"Ryou-sensei, I really like the work "Four Lies". I have read it so many times that the pages of the book are all gone. (Sad)"

"Ryou, will you continue to create such touching and emotional works? (Looking forward to it)"

"Ryou-sensei, when will your new work be released? I can't wait! (Excited)"

Ryosuke continued to flip through the pages and discovered that the earliest message was from the day "Four Lies" was released.

Does this person come here almost every day to urge for updates?

He had no plans to write a sequel to "Four Lies" or any similar work, mainly because he himself didn't really like that kind of tragedy.

Thinking about the upcoming release of the second volume of Sword Art Online, facing these true fans, he still plans to respond to them.

Ryou: "Soon."

As a result, I received a reply immediately after sending the message.

Kasumi Shiko: "Really? That's great! I didn't expect you to actually reply to me! (touched) I will buy your new work as soon as possible!"

Ryosuke chatted briefly with Kasumi Shiko and found that this reader was really cute and did not pretend to be interested in the things she liked.

He closed his computer and prepared to take a shower.

the other side.

A girl with long black hair jumped up in the room excitedly, her wine-red eyes full of excitement.

Great! My book shortage will soon be alleviated!

It turns out that Mr. Ryou also lives in Tokyo.

After a while, she returned to the table and started flipping through the book with pages curled up.

I began to secretly look forward to Ryou teacher's emotional masterpiece.

Chapter 112: The Lonely Flower of Gaoling, Kasumigaoka Utaha

end of August.

A grey, cool atmosphere lingered among the lonely leaves and weeds.

A girl is sitting in a pavilion in the park, reading a book in one hand.

The girl's performance was completely different from her usual online performance. At this moment, she appeared quiet and intellectual.

The white headband, long black hair, and red pupils are like the finest red wine collected in a Bordeaux estate.

It's easy to get addicted to it.

She crossed her left leg over her right.

Two slender yet not fat thighs in black silk stockings pressed against each other.

The plump leg meat flowed out to both sides like squeezed marshmallows.

She is a top talent who has never lost the top spot in the school since freshman year.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, the most beautiful girl in the world, who is unattainable to other students in the same school.

The place where people are most likely to get lost is not the vast jungle, but the noisy crowd.

From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever caught the eye of Kasumigaoka Utaha.

For those who want to get close to her just because of her appearance.

She could always use ruthless words to beat the opponent to a pulp and make him feel ashamed within a few minutes.

The body will eventually decay, but the spirit and soul are immortal.

She doesn't approve of superficial love.

Utaha Kasumigaoka realized that the people around her thought completely differently from her own, and sometimes she felt lonely.

Occasionally, she would dream of herself standing alone on the top of a mountain.

There is a bottomless cliff in front of us, and on the cliff there is a wild flower that breaks through the rock wall and blooms alone.

Sometimes, she wanted to take a step forward to touch the flower, but she vaguely heard someone calling her name behind her.

Looking back, there was only the howling cold mountain wind.

She has been like this for more than ten years, living in her own world.

Just when she thought that she would grow old chewing on loneliness all her life.

A light novel opened the closed door to her inner world.

That novel, which was full of lies from beginning to end, made her feel the most real resonance between souls.

It is a poignant story of a boy and girl growing up together and redeeming each other.

"Spring is coming soon. The spring that brought me and you is coming soon. The spring without you is coming soon."

Whenever she thinks of this line, Kasumigaoka Utaha can't help but burst into tears.

From the moment she finished reading that book, she became a die-hard fan of the author, Mr. Ryou.

In real school, Shiyu is rude to everyone.

She is like a little fangirl on the Internet and sends messages to Ryou every day.

Kasumigaoka Utaha closed the book and sighed softly, with a hint of loss in her beautiful wine-red eyes.

"Alas, what a pity. Compared to Sword Art Online, I still prefer works like Four Lies."

She bought this signed copy of the second volume of "Sword" after queuing up in the bookstore early this morning.

More than ten days ago, she received her first response from Teacher Ryou online.

Shiyu was looking forward to the new work, but unfortunately this book was not her cup of tea, she only bought it for collection.

She put down her book and unwrapped the cookies on the stool.