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"Well……"

Mano-san's eyes looked a little wandering.

Please don't mention such shameless things again and again.

She is not like her "self" in the simulation. She still has a lot of dignity...

[However, although you agreed to the request for a rest, your obsession with Mizunoe became even deeper. You began to monitor Mizunoe day and night, and you wore your secretly treasured Mizunoe brand panties on your head.

Moreover, there is one on the head, one on the face as a mask, and one on the body.

Smelling the scent of Mizunoe and watching her figure on the surveillance camera, you gradually became a recluse, and your neighbors gradually realized that something was wrong.

ha! ?

Mano's heart tightened.

It felt like my dirty deeds were about to be exposed, like my evil deeds were about to...

Eh! ?

and many more!

Mano-san's face was stunned.

She didn't do anything, why is she so anxious?

The corner of her mouth twitched, and when she came to her senses, Mano-san clenched her fists in shame.

hateful!

Blame it on this damn simulator!

The sense of immersion was so strong that she was actually influenced by it subtly.

The style of secretly monitoring Mizunoe and having Mizunoe's scent all over his body is a bit too exciting.

Even after coming to his senses, Mano-san still got goosebumps as if he was not used to it.

She didn't!

she is not!

Don't talk nonsense!

She would never admit that this nymphomaniac pervert was her future!

However, the development of the plot also deepened Mano's worries.

Even if you have to let "yourself" end up in a bad way, don't do it in a way that makes you the target of public criticism and despise...

In addition, Mano is increasingly worried about his own increasingly abnormal behavior.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it will have a good ending...

[A few days later, you couldn't wait to step into Mizunoe's house, and you completely poured out all the depression you had been feeling for the past few days on Mizunoe.

The meaning that fascinates you gives you an idea. You choose to believe in your own wisdom and you come up with an incredible idea.

Just in time, that useless man in Nakai is about to come back, so you decide to take action! 】

disturbed……

Mano-san was convinced that this guy was up to no good.

Also, are people now judging Nakai as a useless man?

Yahuazi sighed in pain.

Sorry, Nakai.

This is all the simulator's slander against itself!

There is no way I would abandon Nakai and choose someone like Mizunotsuki!

[You spent most of Zhongjing's savings, but chose to keep your own savings. You ordered a lot of things from the dark web.

A few days later, Nakai came back. You greeted him with gentleness as always, and made a bowl of "tonic" for him with a smile.

In Nakai's gratified and cheerful eyes, you softly and tenderly instructed him—

"Nakai, it's time to take your medicine..."]

hiss……

His pupils suddenly contracted, and Mano's heart was trembling.

She seemed to have guessed what "she" wanted to do.

So cruel!

It turns out that I still have the potential to be a ruthless person...

Mano-san suddenly shuddered and turned pale when he came to his senses.

stop!

Stop it right now!!!

Chapter 485: Mano-san finally ended her sinful and heavy life

[Because of your medicine, Nakai began to look increasingly haggard. You looked at him with "worry" and busied yourself making medicine for him.

Then Nakai's condition began to worsen.

In the eyes of others, your reputation gradually improves, and you become an excellent partner who is more perfect than a good wife. Almost everyone envies Zhongjing for having such an excellent and loyal wife like you.

But who knew that every time you finished boiling the medicine, you would watch Nakai drink it, and then go to Mizunotsuki to linger in love?

[Mizunoe realized the severity of this matter, and he angrily rebuked you. He decided to completely end this shameful relationship with you.

Facing Mizunoe's anger, you laughed even more happily. You didn't argue with Mizunoe, you just smiled meaningfully and left Mizunoe's room.

broken……

I knew this guy couldn't be up to no good.

This description doesn't seem like the behavior of a good person at all.

Obviously, he's holding back...

He was shaking his legs extremely nervously, staring at the plot screen, wanting to say something but unable to.

Wake up!

Nakai! Shui Wuyue!

This evil woman is obviously going to do something extremely abominable!

[Not long after, Nakai died. You held a funeral for Nakai with tears in your eyes, but even the police didn't come, because in the eyes of others, Nakai did die of illness, and there was a "certificate" issued by the hospital.

How could ordinary people think so much?

So you accepted Nakai's inheritance with tears in your eyes, and returned home happily in the blink of an eye.

[No one noticed that a man named Mizunoe disappeared without a trace. ]

[You came to your basement in ecstasy, and with your heart pounding, you looked at Mizunoe who was locked in the basement by you.

It’s yours!

Mizunoe finally belongs to me completely! 】

His face was ashen and his teeth were almost broken.

What a hateful evil woman! ?

How vicious are the means?!

Mano-san is indeed timid, but isn't there any outsider around?

Being a bully in one's own home has always been an easy thing for people who are timid.

Especially, this hateful bad woman is "myself"!

A kind of extremely repulsive feeling is quietly growing in my heart.

Will I really become such a hateful bad woman in the future?

Mano-san started to get scared.

I started to fear growing up.

She really didn't want to be that kind of person, and was extremely reluctant to admit that this kind of person would be her future self.

What to do? What to do!?

Mano-san finally fixed her gaze on the simulator.

Simulate the future and choose the future.

This is probably the only thing that can save me.

After using the simulator as a lifeline, Mano-san is already eager to conduct the next simulation.

As for this simulation?

There's no hope, it's useless, just wait to die...

[Your bold behavior has brought you almost endless enjoyment!

You can easily enjoy Mizunoe, and can taste as many postures as possible that Mizunoe once didn't want to... well, knowledge!

Facing the grief-stricken and angry Mizunoe, you just tried to persuade her more and more obsessively. You believed that you and Mizunoe were a match made in heaven. You loved Mizunoe and Mizunoe also loved you.

"Look, how well we understand each other and how well we fit together!"]

You frantically search for more similarities between the two of you, but truth will eventually come out.

Your incident was exposed, and Mizunoe's disappearance finally attracted a certain amount of attention. While others were investigating, you were still obsessed with Mizunoe's body.

When the righteous police officer kicks down your door, your sins will finally be judged! 】

I couldn't help but scratch my pretty face.

It makes me blush just listening to it.

It's not just that wishful thinking...cough.

There is also the matter of "oneself" being judged by the hammer of justice.

It sounds weird.

In the past, I watched others being executed by justice on TV, but now it’s my turn.

There is a feeling that the guilt is actually my own disorder.

[Justice may be late, but it will never be absent!

Your true face is so sinister that many of your neighbors are both frightened and incredulous.

"Stop! Put your hands up! Get down! Put your hands on your head!"

Several passionate police officers looked at you, the sinful woman, with disgust. Any sin you have committed will eventually become evidence in court, and you!

A murderer! A rapist! A detainee!

They will eventually be brought to justice! 】

"........."

After a moment of hesitation, Mano-san was considering whether to raise his hands.

It shouldn't be necessary, right?

But when I heard this description, I felt extremely ashamed.

I vaguely felt that I was indeed deeply sinful...

No, no!

He hurriedly shook his head, feeling it was ridiculous.