In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

When Nishimiya Naoko heard her mother's words, her smile gradually disappeared. She nodded with a depressed look, picked up the bowl and ate in silence.

"I'm full." Nishimiya Yuzuru put down his bowl and chopsticks, walked into his room and locked the door.

She leaned against the door, looking at the moonlight outside the window and thinking silently.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke? No matter who you are, I will never allow anyone to hurt my sister again.

The words are divided into two parts.

In front of Hiratsuka's house.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke took out his key and prepared to open the door.

"Ryosuke, are you really not coming to my house for dinner today?"

Nibutani Morika asked hopefully.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke already had his hand on the doorknob, but before he could reply, the door was opened from the inside.

She was a tall, beautiful woman wearing a white coat and a black vest.

Nibutani Morika's question received a reply from this woman.

"Sorry, Morika-chan, Ryosuke wants to go out to eat with me today~"

"Hey~ Sister Jing, you're too cunning!" Nibutani Morika said with a little dissatisfaction.

It has been a long time since I last had dinner with Ryosuke, but the beautiful woman in front of me is Ryosuke's sister and she often interrupts her invitations to Ryosuke. It's really too much!

Decision made. Next time I will send out an invitation before I get home. Well, you are worthy of being Lord Morixia!

"Morika, Ryosuke-kun, you're back?"

The neighbor next door seemed to have heard the noise outside the door and also opened the door to look outside.

A beautiful woman appeared in front of the three people.

"mom!"

"Aunt Nibutani." Hiratsuka Ryosuke bowed to the beautiful woman and greeted her politely.

After all, she was the neighbor's wife. Occasionally, when my sister was not at home and I didn't want to cook, I would come to her house for meals many times.

"Mrs. Nibutani." Hiratsuka Shizuka could be very casual when facing Hiratsuka Ryosuke, but at this time she greeted the other party very seriously.

Mrs. Nibutani covered her lips lightly and smiled gently, "Oh, Xiaojing, don't be so distant. I made tempura and beef stew today. You and Ryosuke-kun can come and eat together."

"Thank you very much, but today I have to take Ryosuke to his master to practice kendo, so I won't bother you any longer." Hiratsuka Shizuka politely declined.

Just as the two adults were greeting each other.

Nibutani Morika put one hand on her waist and pouted her lips.

"Hmph, idiot Ryosuke, my mom's beef stew is super delicious. It's your loss if you can't have it."

"Yeah, I know."

"You have to compensate me with a pudding tomorrow! It has to be made by you...

"Eh? Why should I compensate you with pudding if I can't have any?"

"I went to school alone today, and you rejected me in the afternoon. You must compensate me!"

"Okay, I'll make you a pudding myself tomorrow."

Nibutani Morika rested her chin on her index finger, feeling that she was at a disadvantage as Hiratsuka Ryosuke agreed so quickly.

After a brief thought, he held up two fingers and said, "Well, two puddings will do."

Hiratsuka Ryosuke realized that he had agreed too readily just now. This time, he pretended to think for a while before nodding.

"Okay, Master Senxia."

She should be satisfied with her understanding of Nibutani Morika this time.

As expected, after hearing Hiratsuka Ryosuke's promise, Nibutani Morika wanted to keep a straight face at first, but in the end she nodded with a smile, her cute ponytail swinging in the air.

"Then...see you tomorrow, Ryosuke~"

Nibutani Morika waved at Hiratsuka Ryosuke, then turned to look at Hiratsuka Shizuka as if she suddenly remembered something.

He waved his hand energetically and said, "By the way, so is Sister Jing."

After saying that, he walked into his home.

Mrs. Nibutani felt as sweet as eating honey when she saw her daughter interacting with Ryosuke Hiratsuka next door.

She had watched Ryosuke Hiratsuka grow up, and he was a good kid.

He has sharp features now and will definitely be a handsome guy when he grows up. Maybe he will even become my son-in-law.

She looked at Ryosuke Hiratsuka with the eyes of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

"That's great, my childhood sweetheart, Ryosuke-kun, please come visit your aunt's house next time you have the chance. Morixia is looking forward to having you at home~"

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so popular. We're childhood sweethearts...that's great." Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at Hiratsuka Ryosuke and followed Mrs. Nibutani's words, her tone five parts joking, four parts teasing, and a hint of imperceptible resentment.

"Oh, Xiaojing is so beautiful, there must be a lot of people pursuing you, right?"

Everyone carried the colorful sedan chair. Seeing that Hiratsuka Shizuka was very cooperative in responding to the conversation, Mrs. Nibutani also praised Hiratsuka Shizuka.

Unexpectedly, when Shizuka Hiratsuka heard this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on her elegant and confident face.

"Ahahaha, yes...yes."

Hiratsuka Ryosuke turned his head and avoided Hiratsuka Shizuka's gaze. The muscles on his calm face were now tense, as he was afraid that if he laughed out loud he would be hit by his sister's fist.

According to his understanding, Shizuka Hiratsuka had never been in a relationship. She had very high standards at the beginning. After all, as the eldest daughter of the Hiratsuka Group, it was normal for her to have high standards.

Even so, there were still many outstanding men expressing their love to her, until those men learned about Shizuka Hiratsuka's past.

The national high school fighting champion in high school, the nightmare of all high school delinquents in Chiba Prefecture, and known as the "Iron Fist of Destruction" that can shatter everything.

Even after transferring to Tokyo, he brought this nightmare to the bad students of Tokyo High School.

In addition, in order to save their own face, those bad guys madly praised Hiratsuka Shizuka, saying that she was a devil from Hanamigawa District in Chiba Prefecture. The reason they lost was that humans could not defeat devils.

Later, she hid her past and went to university in Tokyo. Unexpectedly, her reputation in Tokyo became even more famous due to the flattery of this group of people.

I finally chose to enter Sobu High School to become a teacher in order to stay away from those circles and say goodbye to my past self.

Perhaps it was because she had such a huge influence on the bad circles in the entire Tokyo metropolitan area's colleges and universities that too many people knew her name.

Even though she has withdrawn from the organization, her legend is still circulating in the Kanto region, and even some organizations in the Kansai region have heard of her.

Some people say that if the "Iron Fist of Destruction" continues her activities, she will probably become a legend in the entire Neon world.

So later on, she lowered her standards for choosing a partner, and no one dared to pursue her.

Even if those men thought that Hiratsuka Shizuka was very beautiful from the bottom of their hearts, no one dared to come up to her, because they were afraid that she would be dissatisfied and punch them to death. It would be better to marry a woman like Yamato Nadeshiko, at least there would be no worry of being killed by a sudden punch.

"Then let's take our leave first."

After a round of greetings, Shizuka Hiratsuka pulled Ryosuke Hiratsuka and left the house as if fleeing.

Chapter 8 Then I will support you for the rest of your life

The twilight erased the sharp outlines of the trees outside the window, the blue sky gradually darkened, and a crescent moon appeared in the boundless night.

The Aston Martin was speeding through the night, the evening breeze rushed in through the car window and hit Hiratsuka Ryosuke's fresh and elegant profile.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Hearing the sound of gnashing teeth, Ryosuke Hiratsuka in the passenger seat looked towards the source of the sound.

The white-teethed and red-lipped Shizuka Hiratsuka came into view. Seeing her brows slightly furrowed and her chest rising and falling, Ryosuke Hiratsuka felt a little worried.

"Sister Jing, are you still angry about what Aunt Nibutani said? She didn't mean it, and Sister Jing is so beautiful, it's normal for her to say that from a normal perspective."

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was driving, seemed not to have heard what Hiratsuka Ryosuke said, and the car speed was getting faster and faster.

In an instant, Hiratsuka Shizuka slammed on the brakes, and the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground filled his ears, causing Hiratsuka Ryosuke's body to sway forward suddenly.

Pulling the car to the side of the road, she turned off the engine, pulled the handbrake, and slapped the steering wheel with both hands.

"Damn it! What's wrong with not having a relationship in your twenties?"

"And the brat Yukinoshita Haruno was the same today. He was so disrespectful all day that he even asked about the teacher's love history. Are all high school students nowadays so irritating?"

"Love? I don't want that at all!"

There was a hint of resentment in Hiratsuka Shizuka's words, and there was a hint of annoyance in the resentment, and there was a hint of self-pity in the annoyance.

She suddenly looked up and stared at her brother beside her in a daze.

Ryosuke Hiratsuka felt a chill down his spine when he was stared at by his sister, and he didn't know what she was trying to do.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes gradually softened, becoming pitiful and she looked at Hiratsuka Ryosuke with expectant eyes.

Her lips slightly parted, and her charming voice was tinged with tears, "Hey, Ryosuke, if I really can't get married in the future, you will support me for the rest of my life, right?!"

It sounds like a question, but the tone is affirmative.

What kind of useless human speech is this?

Are you only in your early twenties and already thinking of supporting your younger brother who is still in elementary school for the rest of his life?

Hiratsuka Ryosuke was completely stunned.

Although he does know how to raise him, but as a sister, saying such things to her brother who is only in the sixth grade of elementary school, don't you have any sense of being a sister?

He sighed inwardly and said earnestly, "Okay, okay, I will support you. When I make money in the future, you don't have to get married. Just stay with me for the rest of your life and be a useless person who eats and waits to die."

"Hey, Liang-chan, you can't just say things like that to a girl."

Originally, Hiratsuka Shizuka asked the question just because she was in a rage at the moment, and she didn't expect to get an answer from Hiratsuka Ryosuke.

She unbuckled her seat belt and habitually prepared to open the door and get out of the car to get a cigarette.

But the next sentence from the boy next to her made her lose her mind.

"No, if it's Sister Jing, I can support you for the rest of your life."

Hiratsuka Ryosuke's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in Hiratsuka Shizuka's ears.

lifetime? !

Does this kid know what he is talking about?

Hearing Ryosuke's straightforward, serious yet slightly doting reply, her heart beat faster and her pretty face blushed slightly.

She turned her head away, not daring to look the other person in the face for a moment.

"Yeah, ahem, got it...we're here, let's get off."

……

The family restaurant transformed from a traditional single-family house is popular among people because of its good quality and low price.

The dining room was elegantly simple, with two tall oak sideboards with ebony ornaments on each side, separated by partitions, and a soft orange light from the ceiling.

"Welcome! Hey~ It's Xiaojing and Ryosuke." A voice with a hint of surprise sounded.

He was a middle-aged man with long orange hair tied into a single ponytail. He was also the teacher who taught Hiratsuka Ryosuke kendo and cooking - Himura Shinta.

I heard that this name was given by his great-grandfather, and he has the same name as an ancestor from the Meiji period.

Due to the family's decline, he had to close his ancestral Taoist temple and opened this restaurant.

However, his family's decline did not affect him at all, and he still maintained an optimistic attitude towards life.

He always has a kind smile on his face. He is not tall, but Hiratsuka Ryosuke is well aware of the terrifying speed and strength contained in his thin body.

"Himurasan."

"Master."

The Hiratsuka siblings greeted each other in turn.

"Mr. Himura, shouldn't you be in the kitchen at this time?" Hiratsuka Shizuka asked curiously.

Himura Shinta's kendo and cooking skills have both reached the pinnacle, but his lineage's kendo is special, with only one person in each generation able to pass on the skill. Before he met Hiratsuka Ryosuke, he hadn't even planned to find a successor to pass it on, so his kendo skills are not well-known, and only his cooking skills are considered well-known in the area.

He looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka, smiled slightly, and explained, "Ah, because a new chef came recently, his cooking skills are very good, so I can steal half a day to relax."

Himura Shinta is always polite to others, no matter how close they are to each other. He continued, "Come to think of it, that kid is somewhat similar to Ryosuke in some ways."