The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

"G!"

The man took his hands off the controller and watched Mario, who was low on health, being killed by a series of attacks.

"Practice more."

A calm voice came from the voice chat, "Another game? I'll show you Mario's combo."

"No, no, I'm going to log off after this game. My daughter said one of her classmates is coming over, so I'll leave the living room for them to mess around. I'll come back after they leave."

Nakamura Jiamo picked up his phone and stood up to ask, "What's going on over there? Are you free at noon?"

"It might be after one o'clock. I guess I have to cook."

"..Is your wife out?"

"No, my wife can't cook. She's a complete hellish cook, causality level. If she touches the gas stove, it'll explode," the man opposite said. "But my eldest daughter is a great cook, a master chef, so she usually makes the meals... She went to a friend's house for lunch today, so I had to cook for myself."

"awful."

Nakamura Yoshimo observed a moment of silence, saying that Yurika had always been the one cooking in their family.

This Japanese-Russian mixed-race woman, who also goes by the name Elizabeth, is proficient in both traditional Japanese and Russian cuisine. Apart from being a little childish at times, she is truly an impeccable wife.

"Oh, by the way, I have something to ask you."

He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Our company is short on manpower for a new project. The guys writing the code said their hair is almost falling out. Brother Qing, are you interested in trying out?"

"......"

"SE?" The man was a little surprised. "Me?"

"Yes, you can come for the interview," Nakamura Kamo said. "The work I showed you last night was done by those guys. Judging from your skills and efficiency, I can honestly say you're way ahead of those graduating guys."

"..Are you serious?"

The man couldn't believe it. He often practiced his skills so that he could return to the life of a programmer at any time. He took some private jobs online to supplement his family income. He just wanted to become a young man with high spirits one day.

But the SE mentioned by Nakamura Yoshimo is undoubtedly the top gaming company in the industry. From the national-level Dragon Quest to the world-renowned FF, almost all game players around the world are familiar with it. Even the man who once worked for the Seven Leaves Group couldn't help but find it hard to believe.

He remembered the seven-year ban on his industry and said hesitantly, "Isn't it going to be difficult for you?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? I am also a member of management after all."

Nakamura Kashima smiled. "It's unlikely I could force a low-level connection into the job, but I could probably find a way to get an interview through some backdoor. Besides, you're an old schoolmate of mine, and a top Waseda graduate, so you're definitely qualified... Don't worry too much about your old employer. I asked my wife this morning, and it's settled."

"Ah, why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Amamiya Qing couldn't help but be surprised, "I have to thank her very much for this!"

"—You're welcome."

The white-haired girl, who was fiddling with cookies at the Nakamura family's dining table, listened to their loud phone call and responded loudly, "Senior, you've helped me so much before, there's no need to thank me for this little favor!"

"Then I'll treat you to dinner next time!" Amemiya Qing cheered at home, causing Liuli, who was reading a book upstairs, to run to the living room to protest, and his wife couldn't help but look over.

Listening to the cheerful voices of his new classmates of the same age, Nakamura Yoshimo couldn't help but laugh.

Who wouldn’t like to be close friends with a capable, cheerful man who has similar interests?

"Baihehua discussed this with their department head. He said that Brother Qing's previous work history is fixed and can't be changed, but the ban on you has been lifted. Also, the debts you were forced to pay back then are now considered old bad debts."

"Originally, the department wasn't going to intervene, but your old colleagues banded together to protest. After all these years, they're now in high positions, including many high-ranking executives. The finance department couldn't handle the situation, so they informed the higher-ups. The higher-ups also thought a collective strike would be too much trouble, so they simply wrote off the bad debts... Oh, and the money you paid back earlier should be arriving soon, too."

Nakamura Yoshimo smiled and said, "If your skills hadn't regressed too much, theoretically you could go back to work at the Seven Leaves Group. Actually, this place might not be suitable for you."

"No, no, no, I have a psychological trauma in that place. I'm afraid of running into the troublesome young master again. Let's try Brother Jiamao's situation first."

Amamiya Kiyoshi asked excitedly, "When is the interview? Do I need to prepare anything?"

"If you want, we can do it today. You pick the time and the location, Yoyogi 4-chome... As for preparation... you're going to the technical department after all, so just perform as you did yesterday."

He thought for a moment and added, "I just recommend that you don't wear that gigolo outfit. It's really too damn showy."

"Haha, okay... contact me later!"

.........

..........

Amemiya Kiyoshi hung up the phone, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared during the long ringing sound.

He stood in the living room, basking in the sunshine, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

That day came back.

On a stormy night, on a moonless street, a man holding a cardboard box stood blankly in the heavy rain, looking at the brightly lit high-rise buildings and the busy road in front of him.

The familiar car was right next to him, but he didn't get in, letting the heavy rain soak him.

Because he didn't know how to pick up his daughters who had just finished their graduation ceremony at school, and he didn't know how to tell them that their father had lost his job and had a nine-figure debt out of nowhere.

Suddenly, the rain seemed to stop.

The man looked up in confusion and saw a black dome.

That's an umbrella.

"clear."

Then the man saw a familiar face, it was his wife.

The woman was breathing rapidly and panting, her clothes were soaked as she ran in the heavy rain.

He looked into those red eyes and opened his mouth to say something, but was suddenly surrounded by warmth.

The woman threw away her umbrella and hugged him tightly.

She didn't say anything at the time, but that was her best answer.

“..Boom.”

Feeling the familiar warmth surrounding his body, Amamiya Kiyoshi slowly opened his eyes and saw Liuli standing in the aisle with a satisfied and somewhat playful smile on her face.

He lowered his head slightly and saw a face that was almost the same as before.

The woman in his arms was still beautiful, with red eyes and tightly pursed lips.

Her body trembled slightly, and she seemed to want to say something.

But in the end, she said nothing.

She just stood on tiptoe, touched his face, gently wiped away the tears on his face, and kissed him hard.

.....

The sun is shining brightly outside the window.

It rained for seven years in the Amemiya family.

It finally stopped.

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ps: 4.5k.

PPS: It’s my birthday tomorrow and I want to spend it with my family. I feel bad about paying for it myself.

They are also in the second week: Chapter 157 Isn’t this just a loli?!

"so good."

After hanging up the phone, Nakamura Yoshimo felt happy.

In fact, as long as it does not cause any loss to oneself, most people in this world are quite willing to help. If the other party extends a helping hand to oneself and can provide a helping hand without any effort, one will normally respond.

It is only because of certain special cases that people begin to fear being deceived and blackmailed that society seems to have become cold and indifferent.

But since it benefits others without harming yourself, you can make friends and satisfy everyone's little vanity, so everyone is actually happy about it.

However, less than three seconds after he placed his hands on his hips, the man's waist suddenly twisted, and his originally bright face suddenly became ferocious as if he had suffered a severe injury: "Aohouhou!!"

"—Stop standing there with your hands on your hips and being so narcissistic! I did that job!"

The white-haired loli pinched the soft flesh on her waist and said viciously, "Hurry up and stand up! Straighten your back and stop looking so miserable. Didn't you hear the doorbell?"

"..."

Damn, this damn daughter-con!

After hearing Kana say last night that a good friend who draws comics with her was coming to her house, the woman who usually sleeps until after ten o'clock got up early in the morning, and angrily prepared various Western desserts, packed up things and decorated furniture, and forced the middle-aged man who was on vacation to comb his hair like an adult at home and put on a suit to pretend to be an industry elite.

The reason for this is to bring honor to the daughter, but it is nothing more than the legendary vain face!

Men only want the purest and most authentic happiness and despise this.

As the head of the family, I have no choice but to run to the door and open it for others. How servile! I am free! Today I should become a free and aggressive young man, sound the horn of counterattack, and overthrow...

"--dad!"

A sweet and crisp voice came from outside the door.

"Hey, here it comes."

Nakamura Yoshimo responded subconsciously, his body moved involuntarily, and he suddenly felt sad.

Yes, it turns out that the free boy at that time has become a father.

The man opened the door while sighing, and first saw his daughter's familiar face, and then saw the strange girl following behind her.

"Hello uncle, sorry to bother you."

The girl bowed gently to him, but her expression was quite cold. She was wearing a neat and youthful JK outfit that outlined her tall and well-proportioned figure like a model. Her gray eyes were deep and her face was delicate and beautiful.

The classic princess cut and neat long black hair make the girl look quiet and elegant, luxurious and restrained, and her etiquette is also very elegant.

..Is this the classmate Kana mentioned who was responsible for writing the story lines?

To be honest, she was not just beautiful. He could see that she had tried her best to dress normally, like an ordinary high school girl. The fruit basket she was carrying was probably discounted merchandise from the convenience store downstairs, trying to blend in with the general public.

But beauty in appearance and figure can be innate, but this kind of luxurious and elegant temperament is difficult to be born with.

You are still too young to deceive him, a man who has seen the upper class since he was a child.

..This girl’s family seems to be extraordinary. I wonder which family she is from.

It's very stressful.

Nakamura Yoshimo narrowed his eyes slightly, as if facing a great enemy, and suddenly felt that the high-end snacks and decorations carefully prepared by Yurihua might really come in handy.

"Please come in."

He pushed his glasses and looked solemn. His suit turned into battle armor, making sure to let the invaders know that his Nakamura family was no good either.

"..Thanks."

The girl nodded slightly and followed Nakamura Kana, who had a somewhat subtle expression, into the house.

The father was complacent, thinking that he should be a social elite as he rarely showed seriousness, making his daughter proud and gaining recognition from the girl.

In the daughter's eyes, her father looked constipated and thought he had hemorrhoids.

Amemiya Yi walked into the living room and looked around the spacious and bright house without leaving any trace.

Six digits, six digits, seven digits...

Every piece of furniture looks like it came out of the factory last night. An ordinary-looking mahogany chair is sold on the e-commerce platform for 320,000 yen after discount, which is enough for her food expenses for a year!

I once saw it by chance and thought it was a luxury product that would fool people. It had extremely low cost-effectiveness. Anyone who bought it must be a rich and inhumane idiot. I didn’t expect to see it here today!

Damn rich people!

The rich girl looked expressionlessly at the furniture that his wife had carefully arranged last night, and there seemed to be a hint of disdain in her cold eyes.

Nakamura Yoshimo couldn't help but feel nervous. Was he found out after all?

"..Qi Kuxiu, if I had known this, I wouldn't have secretly saved money to buy a high-end imitation!" He regretted in his heart.

"Kana, your classmates are here?"

At the dining table in the Nakamura family's home, a white-haired woman was holding a plate of freshly baked raisin cookies with a gentle smile on her face.

The woman had the same long white hair and petite figure as Kana Nakamura. She was about five centimeters taller than Kana Nakamura and had a similar appearance.

However, it is completely different from the white-haired H-Love that looks like a happy husky. It looks gentle and peaceful.