In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

When Sayuka was sick, he always stayed by her side and took care of her meticulously.

The cooking skills are also quite good.

It seems that contrast is also his cute point. I couldn’t find any relevant information about Sayuka and Naoto on the Internet.

Is this just my fantasy?

But I really like the story, and I hope I can continue to have that dream tonight.

I want to see the end of the story.”

……

Kasumigaoka Utaha turned to a blank page and wrote down today's diary.

"December 30th, cloudy.

The dream became even weirder, as it was clearly Sayuka and Naoto walking hand in hand.

Why do I feel that Naoto's voice and body shape are a bit like Ryou teacher?

Oh~ I understand.

This should be the self-completion of information in the brain.

Can't we see the emotional sequel of Mr. Ryou, where the desire in the brain leads to the aggregation of information derived from the self?

The only boy of my age who left a deep impression on me was Mr. Ryou.

It may be because I searched for information about him on the Internet a few days ago. "

After finishing writing, Kasumigaoka Utaha put down her pen and closed her notebook.

Let out a long breath.

Then she turned her chair halfway around and looked up at the soft bedroom light from the ceiling.

Then he spread out his right hand and placed it between the ceiling and the wine-red eyes.

He closed his eyes and savored it for a while, with a faint curve appearing at the corners of his mouth.

Is this what holding hands feels like?

It seems... not bad.

Chapter 121: Different Beds, Same Dream

22pm, Hiratsuka's house.

Ryosuke was wearing a thick cotton jacket and sitting under the kotatsu in the living room, peeling oranges.

He shifted his gaze to the side.

She was a woman who curled up in the kotatsu with her face pressed against the stove, and did nothing but close her eyes and open her mouth to beg for food, like a piece of trash.

Ryosuke began to doubt the real purpose of Sister Jing taking him away from home.

Could it be that she brought him out because she wanted to save money and hire a nanny to take care of her?

"Ah~" Shizuka Hiratsuka closed her eyes, slightly opened her red lips and made a pleasant sound.

Ryosuke silently handed the orange to her.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's nose twitched slightly, like a carp seeing food.

Stretch your neck and take a bite of the peeled orange.

Her cheeks were slightly puffed up as she kept chewing the sweet and sour juicy orange.

Finally, his throat moved slightly and he swallowed the orange.

She sighed lazily, "Well, eating oranges in a kotatsu in winter is the happiest thing in life."

Seeing this, Ryosuke looked at his fingers and said with disgust: "Hey, you drooled on my fingers again. If you do this again, I won't feed you."

So he skillfully took out a tissue and wiped his fingers.

Hiratsuka Shizuka opened her eyes and smiled proudly: "Liang-chan, you said you would support me for the rest of my life, I remember that."

Since I returned home for the Ullambana Festival this year and heard my father’s heartbreaking words.

Now she has completely given up struggling and just starts moving.

If you think about it carefully, even if you can't get married in the future, it would be nice to have a reliable brother who can take care of you for the rest of your life.

"Sister, when are we going back this year?" Ryosuke threw down the paper ball and asked lightly.

Hiratsuka Shizuka thought about it for a while and responded: "The old man is in Kyoto these days. We won't go back to Chiba this year. Let's celebrate the New Year in Tokyo."

Ryosuke was a little surprised to hear the news.

My father, who is always old-fashioned and serious, didn't stay in his hometown in Chiba to celebrate the New Year, but instead went to Kyoto in person. Why?

Ryosuke felt sleepy and yawned.

"Are you sleepy? Take a shower and go to bed early, Ryosuke." Hiratsuka Shizuka pressed her face against the heater, her voice a little unclear.

Ryosuke nodded, went back to the bedroom and walked into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

He found that he had not been sleeping well recently.

Since when, he has been having a strange series of dreams at night.

In the dream, his name was Naoto.

Generally speaking, all elements that appear in people's dreams are based on memory.

But after waking up, it is easy to forget the details of your dream.

But that continuous dream was extremely real, as if he was in another real world.

Only the occasional scene changes that disappeared and were completed like pixels reminded him that this was a dream.

The technology in this world is far less advanced, so naturally there are no such things as immersive holographic gaming cabins.

Could it be that I've been writing "Sword Art Online" recently and the pressure is too great, causing me to become mentally ill?

The heroine of the dream is a girl with long hair whose face cannot be seen clearly.

I still remember the first time I saw her back was on the edge of a cliff.

The girl's long black hair danced in the wind on the top of the mountain as she tried to move forward.

A name inexplicably emerged in Ryosuke's mind - Sayuka.

Because there is a bottomless abyss in front of the girl.

So he shouted the name as loudly as he could, trying to get the other person to stop.

But every time the girl turned around, he would wake up from his dream.

Recently this dream has undergone a change and has a follow-up content.

With each time he entered the dream, the girl would look back more and more.

When he was finally about to see the girl's face clearly, the scene suddenly switched to a classroom on campus.

It's like playing a galgame.

Until one day, Sayuka, the school's most popular girl, fell ill.

Because of her arrogant and awkward personality, she is outspoken and has a rather sharp tongue.

So Sayuka has no friends at school.

Out of curiosity about this dream, Ryosuke decided to explore it.

So he took the initiative to go to the house to take care of the sick Sayuka, wanting to see what happened next.

The reason for active exploration is simple: this dream is too special.

And he was sure that he didn't know anyone named Sayuka in real life, not even anyone with a similar personality.

There is even no news about Sayuka and Naoto on the Internet.

So Ryosuke treated this dream as a game and tried to complete it.

For the sick Sayuka.

He was considerate and dedicated, and never backed down even when faced with her sharp tongue.

He used his gentleness, thoughtfulness and understanding on Sayuka.

Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, Ryosuke took a steady and cautious approach.

As a result, Ryosuke discovered that Sayuka was essentially a good girl.

Be serious, diligent, hard-working, have the ability to think independently, and don't follow the crowd.

She can be said to be a truly independent woman of the new era.

Maybe it’s because of the experience of taking care of someone while they were sick.

Sayuka behind started to get bolder.

This beautiful girl who was never polite to others often waited for him after school.

She didn't care about other people's gossip, and the same went for Ryosuke.

The two often find an empty classroom and share some trivial daily life with each other.

Over time, their relationship became closer.

Later, Ryosuke discovered that Sayuka's sharp tongue and dark heart were just her armor to protect herself.

When this cold armor was opened, inside was Sayuka's passionate heart.

One day after school, the two were walking home, and Sayuka took the initiative to hold his hand and strolled along the tree-lined path.

The almost real soft touch made Ryosuke wonder if he had traveled to another world.

The gradually cooling water from the shower head brought Ryosuke's thoughts back to reality.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke turned off the shower, dried himself, changed into pajamas and walked out.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, I saw a "small-sized Shizuka Hiratsuka" inside the kotatsu.

Nibutani Morika's posture at this moment is exactly the same as Hiratsuka Shizuka's, both of them have curled up their bodies into the kotatsu with their faces pressed against the stove.

She heard the noise Ryosuke made and her ears moved, but she didn't open her eyes.

He just lay on the stove and asked lazily, "Ryosuke, I'm not going back to Kyoto for the New Year this year. Can you take me to Chiba to play?"

"No, because I'm spending the New Year in Tokyo this year and I'm not going back to Chiba."

"Really?!"

Mori Xia, who was like a boneless slug just now, suddenly straightened his back.

She looked at the boy who had just come out of the bath, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Ryousuke nodded.

Seeing this, Sen Xia shouted, "Great!"

"Ryosuke, we can watch the Red and White Song Contest tomorrow night to stay up all night."

"The day after tomorrow is New Year's Day. How about we go and pray together? I have good luck, so I can share some with you."

Ryosuke quickly waved his hand to stop the excited Morika from continuing to talk, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. I want to go to bed now."

He is already very sleepy now, who knows how long Morixia will talk after he gets drunk.

Morixia crawled out from the kotatsu and patted her little butt.

"Then I'll go back first. We agreed that you have to spend the New Year with me!"

"Okay, okay, go back quickly."

After his childhood sweetheart left, Ryosuke returned to his bedroom, lay on the bed, and began to have wild thoughts.

I’ve been having that dream more and more frequently recently, and I don’t know when I’ll be able to complete it.

Will Sayuka appear in my dream tonight?

He closed his eyes, his breathing became steady, and he gradually fell into the dream he had been waiting for.