In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

Mrs. Nibutani went into her daughter's bedroom to see what was going on.

As a result, she was stunned as soon as she entered the door.

I found that my daughter was sitting on the bed with her face supported by her hands. How could she look like she was asleep?

He was completely different from the confused state he was in just now.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Senxia turned around and saw her mother's dazed expression as soon as she came in, so she asked curiously.

Mrs. Nibutani narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she had recognized her daughter again at this moment.

She pointed in the direction of the house next door and asked uncertainly, "Senxia, ​​you just now?"

Morixia looked at her mother with pure eyes and replied with a smile: "I accidentally fell asleep just now, and it was Ryosuke who sent me back~"

Mrs. Nibutani suddenly realized that everything was just a trick set by her daughter.

I thought she was just daydreaming all day long, about things like elves, magicians, etc.

It turns out that the silly daughter is not silly at all.

Mrs. Nibutani raised her eyebrows, and naturally left the room and closed the door.

Morixia took out her cell phone, hummed an unknown song, and began to record a new memo.

"Ryosuke carried me home like a princess today, but I was pretending to be asleep, so he probably didn't notice. Today is still a big victory for Mori-sama! Hehe."

As soon as Ryosuke returned home and closed the door, he found that Shizuka Hiratsuka was hesitant and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

This is really too abnormal compared to her usual cheerful and generous self.

"Sister Jing, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?" Ryosuke asked with concern.

"Ah, I'm fine. You're back. Go to bed early."

When Shizuka Hiratsuka saw Ryosuke's caring look, she felt too embarrassed to speak.

I kept thinking to myself, Hiratsuka Shizuka, oh Hiratsuka Shizuka, how could you be so depraved?

There was just a vague sense of loss in my heart.

Ryosuke thought for a moment and tentatively said, "Then I'll go to bed? Good night, Ona-chan."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's loss was swept away, and her mood suddenly became happy and cheerful.

Ah ~

That’s the feeling, it’s so right!

Like a fully charged cell phone, she shouted with full energy: "Go, good night!"

Seeing his sister regain her energy, Ryosuke felt relieved.

He turned around and smiled, then bowed to Hiratsuka Shizuka, "Please take care of me in the new year, Ona-chan."

Shizuka Hiratsuka stood up, with a gentle smile on her face, and walked forward to touch Ryosuke's head.

I thought to myself, it's not just for one year, you've been taking care of me all these years, my stupid brother.

Chapter 126: Getting Ready to Depart

It’s a sunny day today, and most of the snow on the branches downstairs has melted away in the sun, like little white flowers gradually withering.

Ryosuke Hiratsuka got up early in the morning and did a thorough cleaning until all the New Year decorations were put out and breakfast was prepared.

He walked to the bedroom opposite, knocked twice symbolically, and then turned the doorknob.

The bedroom was filled with the scent of rosemary from Shizuka Hiratsuka, making people feel extremely peaceful and relaxed.

Ryosuke walked to the bed and pushed and rubbed the delicate-faced woman on the bed twice.

"Hey, Sister Jing, wake up."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyelashes fluttered, and she first raised her eyelids drowsily, then covered her head with the quilt.

A muffled sound came from under the quilt, "It's so cold outside, I don't want to get up."

This isn't the first time this has happened on New Year's Day.

Ryosuke was used to this situation when he was in Chiba.

He already has a mature solution for this.

Ryosuke grabbed a corner of the quilt and lifted it up with force.

Shizuka Hiratsuka's beautiful figure is clearly visible in her loose pajamas, with her flawless white right shoulder and exquisite and perfect collarbone exposed to the air.

She frowned, realizing she couldn't avoid the pain of getting out of bed.

So he exerted force on his waist and sat up straight on the bed.

Her waist-length black hair, which usually flows like a waterfall, was scattered on the bed, looking a little messy.

Then she stretched lazily, revealing her white belly, and said weakly: "Liangjiang, help me get the clothes on the hanger."

Ryosuke was calm and even said with some disdain: "Sister Jing, why are you becoming more and more like a loser in your life? Are you too lazy to even get up and dress yourself?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka began to learn to be a loser, and asked sleepily, "What's wrong with being a loser?"

Ryosuke's fist gradually hardened, and the idea of ​​throwing Hiratsuka Shizuka out suddenly popped into his mind.

Shizuka Hiratsuka was suddenly awakened when she saw the growing disdain in Ryosuke's eyes.

As if realizing some terrible ending, his voice began to tremble and his speech became faster and faster.

"Ryosuke, you won't ignore me, right?"

"You will take care of me for the rest of my life, right?"

"You can't possibly kick me out of the house, right?!"

When Ryosuke saw the pleading eyes on the bed, he suddenly realized that he had been like a nanny all these years.

He does all the shopping, cooking, washing all the clothes, cleaning the room, and even feeding the cat by himself.

Thinking of this, he turned and walked to the bedroom door and slowly closed it.

Before the door was completely closed, he said through the last crack in the door coldly: "If you don't get dressed and get up in one minute, I will throw you out."

boom!

The door was completely closed, and this warning completely upset Hiratsuka Shizuka's heart.

She quickly jumped out of bed and began to put on her clothes in a hurry.

"Ah! Where's my sweater? Where are my socks?"

Soon, the sound of footsteps was heard in the room.

Click.

The door opened, and except for her slightly messy hair, Shizuka Hiratsuka walked out of the bedroom, panting.

"58 seconds. Forget it this time. Go wash up quickly. We have to go to Sensoji Temple later."

Ryosuke put down his phone and began to eat breakfast leisurely.

Shizuka Hiratsuka walked into the bathroom obediently, and not long after, her shouts were heard from inside.

"Liang Jiang, come in for a moment!"

He put down his chopsticks, sighed inwardly, stood up and walked over.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw Shizuka Hiratsuka holding a comb with a smile on her face, and then she skillfully handed the comb to him.

"Hey, I'm counting on you today too!"

After that, she turned her back to Ryosuke and sat on the small stool.

It’s not that Shizuka Hiratsuka doesn’t even know how to comb her hair, but it’s a tacit understanding that is unique to the two of them.

Interaction between family members is very necessary.

Eating together is not just about filling your stomach, it is also about cherishing the time spent with family and creating a harmonious family atmosphere.

The fast-paced life in big cities makes countless people work hard for a living, leaving them with little time to think about personal problems. Even their families are easily neglected in such an environment.

The same thing happened when Ryosuke would comb her hair day after day.

He held the comb in one hand and held the waist-length hair in the other, his movements were skillful and gentle.

Hiratsuka sat quietly on a small stool, closed her eyes and said nothing, enjoying the tranquility that belonged only to her.

After one hour.

Boom boom boom!

Just as Ryosuke finished packing, he heard an urgent knock on the door.

He opened the door and the figure of Nibutani Morika came into view.

She had her long hair tied up and was wearing a light-colored kimono with some cherry blossom patterns on it.

Unlike the thin yukata in summer, you can wear many layers of clothes under the winter kimono.

Morixia put on wooden clogs, spread her arms, and turned around twice in place with small steps.

Finally, he gave Ryosuke a meaningful smile.

"How is it? Are you impressed? This is Mr. Mori's new winter-only form."

When she first appeared, Ryosuke's eyes really lit up.

But after hearing this, the words of praise that Ryosuke originally wanted to say seemed to be stuck in his throat.

The two of them just stared at each other and fell into a brief silence.

Fortunately, the silence didn't last long.

Hiratsuka Shizuka walked to the entrance and gave Morika a step down, "Oh, Morika is so cute today, did you just buy new clothes?"

"Good morning, Sister Jing~ Yes, this is the new clothes my mother bought for me!" Nibutani Morika responded sweetly.

Then start to comfort yourself in your heart.

Her mother spent a long time helping her get this new dress and hairstyle.

I guess Ryosuke was so shocked that he couldn't speak at this time.

"Okay, let's leave early and come back early." Ryosuke said calmly.

Nibutani Morika lowered her head, her face full of shock.

Damn, is this your reaction?

But it doesn’t matter, this is the first time we go to a temple together for Hatsumode.

Since it's Hatsumode, it's normal to write ema prayers or something like that, right?

The ema board itself is readable, so it's reasonable for her to openly take a look at Ryosuke's New Year's wish, right?

Then help Ryosuke fulfill his wish on the ema board.

This way, he would realize how important Mori-sama is to him and would only become more and more dependent on her.

In the end... hehehe~

Ryosuke followed Hiratsuka Shizuka to the stairs, only to find that Nibutani Morika had not followed them and was still standing at the door with her head down and grinning foolishly.

He shouted, "Senxia, ​​why are you still grinning over there? Go away."

Nibutani Morika came to her senses and her wooden clogs clattered on the corridor floor.

"Here I come, wait for me!"

I thought to myself, humph, today I will definitely make you marvel at the cuteness of Mr. Mori.

Chapter 127: Are You Peeping?

January 1st is the New Year in Japan.

During the New Year holidays, Japanese people are accustomed to going to temples to worship and pray. On New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, Tokyo's trains even operate all night long.