The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

That was her birth, the first person she ever saw, everything in her life.

The cold girl gave her rationality with her gaze and warmth, held her hand, and took her to see this city and this world. She learned the language silently and secretly learned how to love.

The girl fell in love with her because she was the only one in her lonely and dark world at first.

Later, she met the people who loved her, her father and her mother.

But the one she loved most was the girl who gave her everything in the beginning.

Therefore, the girl looked forward to seeing her every day and night, looking forward to confessing her feelings, telling her her feelings in person, and wanting to give her everything she had.

But... the girl refused, because she wasn't Airi? Wasn't she the woman who had only given her darkness and taken away all her light?

The girl never hated Airi who bore all the care and expectations, even though she was so selfish. But when she recalled the girl's calm smile, she still felt happy.

But at this moment... she felt immense pain. She had tried so hard to imitate the woman she hated, but she was still rejected...

why?

What's so good about that person?

Why don’t you look at me more?

At this moment, the girl's eyes were full of anger of being mocked and ignored, and all the love and hatred accumulated since the beginning of her birth were about to emerge.

Even if she has to use force, she must...

"Gudong."

Suddenly, the girl felt her heartbeat.

She raised her head in a daze and found that she had been hugged tightly by the girl without knowing when, and her body was covered by her soft and plump chest, and she could hear the voice in her heart.

My heart is beating very fast.

In that brief moment, the girl's mind regained its rationality.

A decisive refusal.

A soft embrace.

In her opinion, the moment was incredible, but the other party's hug was what she had always dreamed of.

"...I don't want to think of you as another Airi, because you are different from little Airi. You have a different personality, different interests and habits, and your own emotions and memories."

Looking at the girl in her arms who was gradually calming down, Amamiya said softly, "I don't know you... nor do I understand you. I can only try to get to know you."

In her impression, the other part of "Uezawa Airi" should be something made up of pure instinct, so she was afraid of encountering it.

But at this moment, Airi's "second personality" is obviously a person with rationality and wisdom. She looks as immature as a child. She thinks that by giving everything she has, the person she loves will respond, even if the person she loves does not know her.

Although she doesn't know why the girl likes her, Amamiya Yi will respond seriously.

Balance right and interests and give the response she deems appropriate.

"No matter what, you are a complete person. You deserve your own name... not Airi, nor a substitute for anyone else."

She sat on the ground, lowered her head slightly, looked at the girl and said.

"I can't like you, a stranger. I can only try to respond with basic kindness, try to communicate with Airi, and ask her...if she can give you some time."

"I want to be friends with you for the rest of my life."

Yu Gongyi looked at the girl's red eyes, thought for a moment, and then spoke softly.

"Thank you for liking me and thank you for being willing to give for me, but I am a selfish person."

"This promise is the greatest reward I can give you right now. I'm sorry."

"..."

A complex expression flashed across the girl's face, as if in pain and struggling.

But in the end, she gently closed her eyes, leaned on the girl's chest, and calmed down little by little.

After a long silence, he gently raised his head.

"Aiyi."

She whispered, "That's the name I gave myself."

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"I suspect you are unkind, disloyal, dishonest, and unjust."

The girl looked solemn, like a wife who had caught her husband cheating on her.

"how you said that?"

"You smell like another woman!" she exclaimed in shock. "You don't love me anymore! I want to break up with you!"

“…”

Amemiya Yi didn't respond, but just gestured with the kitchen knife in her hand, squinting at her.

"I told you that you could pursue me. I like you a little bit. When did I agree to be with you?"

Miss Amemiya's knife is not bad either.

Miss Chuan's forehead was sweating and she blinked her eyes, "Xi, can we reconcile?"

"Humph."

Amemiya didn't bother with her, and chopped the bluefin tuna meat on the chopping board with the kitchen knife, cutting the precious belly meat into delicious fillets bit by bit along the grain - Miss Amemiya would certainly not be so cruel as to buy this kind of top-quality Japanese food that cost 80,000 yen per kilogram. This was the trophy she got from Team Leader Uezawa on the way back after she had tried her best to coax the drunk loli.

She went out on a mission for Miss Chuan, encountered the ultimate boss Qiye Weiwei, and then met the early phantom drunken loli. Under attack from both sides, it was a miracle that she came back alive to cook. How dare she be so picky? She really doesn't know how to cherish!

“Hey hey hey…”

When Hoshikawa Kitaka saw that the knife was not coming towards her, she immediately became light-hearted again.

While peeling potatoes, she whispered, "Oh, Xiaoyi, you took so much time on this trip and even took the risk of beating up the thugs, all because of my troubles. I feel so embarrassed. I really want to repay you, Xiaoyi."

Amamiya, who was arranging the dishes, glanced coldly at the clamp beside her and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Can I pledge my love to you?" the girl said with anticipation, "The kind that would give Xiaoyi everything!"

"Sacrificing yourself in exchange for my favor is... huh? That's not right." Yi Yu realized something and suddenly raised an eyebrow. "You keep saying you want to pursue me, and then the reward for my mission to help you is that you can pursue me. Are you sure this isn't a reward for yourself?"

"Ah, I've been discovered."

Hoshikawa Kitaka stuck out her tongue and said, "The mission reward is mine, isn't that pretty good?!"

"What kind of reward do you think you're getting?" Amamiya Yi said indifferently, "I'd rather write something substantive, like cleaning the house and washing the dishes."

"Hey, Xiaoyi, you need to change your mindset as a housewife! You can't say things like that!" The girl suddenly looked serious, pointing at her rather impressive face and saying seriously, "Do you know how much the opportunity to 'Miss Kawa cleans herself up for your pleasure' could fetch at an auction in Kabukicho?!"

"I'm all ears." Miss Amemiya was a little curious about this.

"The number one female PR before me made five million a night." The girl narrowed her eyes.

Yu Gongyi, who had expected a price of 30 million, remained calm and said, "But..."

"US dollars." The girl raised the corner of her mouth.

"How much?!" Miss Amemiya's expression suddenly became unsettled.

She instantly came up with this horrifying number based on the 1:145 conversion rate in the game.

7.25 million yen!

"Hehehe." The girl chuckled.

Miss Amamiya looked at the girl in front of her with a naive smile, and said, "What rich fool would spend 700 million to buy a night with you?"

"Hehe, to be honest, Miss Chuan's net worth is much higher than the previous number one. I'm afraid 700 million won't be enough. I think it must be at least 1 billion, right?"

"Uh...why are you looking at me strangely all of a sudden?"

After the girl finished speaking proudly, she felt that the look in Miss Amamiya's eyes when she looked at her had changed.

However, it was not the awe she had imagined, nor was it the amazement at her high net worth. Instead, it was like she had suddenly discovered a mobile human money printing machine?

Uh, does this mean...

Miss Amamiya's eyes softened slightly, and she wore a quiet and elegant smile. "Beixiang, I suddenly thought of a very good mission reward..."

"Eh!" Miss Chuan squatted in the corner holding Potato. "Damn, damn! My body and soul belong to Xiaoyi, and only to Xiaoyi! Xiaoyi, you can't, you can't talk like that!!"

"Don't be afraid...why would I do anything bad to you?"

Miss Amemiya's beautiful smile is very rare. When she smiles, the lethality she causes is comparable to the magical charm of Miss Kawa in her perfect mode.

But every time Ms. Chuan admired it seriously...she felt like she was about to be persecuted.

Amidst the panic and worry, the small restaurant once again became a stage.

......

......

"—Your eyes are as deep as the night sky, yet they are filled with dazzling galaxies... I see a light, like the movement of galaxies, the twinkling of the universe, surpassing every star in the universe, piercing my transparent heart... The moment we looked into each other's eyes, it was like seeing the crabapple blossoms awake at four o'clock in the morning, gazing at the beauty condensed within amber."

"Your smile, like the sunshine on a winter morning, warmly dispels all the haze. When I lost you, the world became dim and empty. Even when faced with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, I lost interest. Everything seemed lonely and empty..."

"Dear Miss Amamiya, your exquisite silence transcends everything..."

"I had no intention of telling you about the splendor and warmth of spring, but the autumn leaves that have survived the winter, their veins clearly betray the longing I try to conceal. Today, this afternoon, and from now on, I think... I belong to you alone, and only you."

The abstinent, pure, and beautiful woman approached gently in the warm afternoon sun. Her voice, as long and poetic as a recitation, stretched out like a graceful figure beside the dining table. She looked at the girl with a melancholy gaze and said calmly, "How is it?"

The girl, whose eyes were already slightly dazed by the strong romantic atmosphere, suddenly felt her breathing become short and her face became hot when she looked into those melancholy and deep eyes, as if there was a lustful devil stirring in her heart.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why a wealthy man would spend a fortune on a girl's one-night stand.

If you marry a female public relations officer, she can play any role you want. Waking up every day will feel like drawing a card, bringing an incredible sense of freshness. It is not an exaggeration to say that one person has a thousand faces.

She covered her mouth with one hand, opened her mouth subconsciously, lowered her eyes and looked away, her face flushed as she whispered, "I... this is exactly what I want... I think you can try to be more involved and more elegant..."

The beautiful woman looked at her pretty face quietly.

"So?"

"I am very satisfied. This is a reward for your performance!" The girl gently pushed over a small bowl with some precious red and white fish meat in it.

The cheek meat of fresh bluefin tuna is the most expensive and delicious part of the big fish. It costs 200,000 yen per ounce, making it a truly legendary ingredient.

It is said that normal Japanese food restaurants do not sell such legendary items. Generally, such items are only used to entertain VIPs, and no one dares to touch them without the Eternal Spirit Sword.

"Damn."

The beautiful woman couldn't help but break down when she saw her blush so easily and look so delicate as if she was about to be squeezed out of spring water. In an instant, she melted from the beautiful melancholy literary youth into a silly jk who could only complain.

Could it be that she's been going about her business the past few days? Could she easily deliver such a stunning blow to Xiaoyi simply by cosplaying as an artistic young woman?

She lowered her head in indignation, munching on the painfully expensive fish in her bowl as she ate small bites while muttering, "If I had known you were into this, I wouldn't have spent the entire afternoon writing a confession yesterday! I could have just found some famous literary quotes and recited them to you. Maybe that would have been incredibly effective! Why bother chasing me? I could have just done it!"

The elegant "Dream of Love" in her ears suddenly changed to "Men Want to Fight", and Miss Amamiya was instantly brought back to reality. She immediately felt extremely dissatisfied: "I don't want this cheap version of her who talks so much nonsense! Quickly turn back to Miss Kawa and say a few more words to me!"

Perhaps because the intense attraction she had just felt hadn't completely subsided, her tone still retained a hint of coquettishness, "Hurry up, or I won't let you eat anymore!"

"No, didn't you say on the phone just now that you wanted to cook for me?!" Hoshikawa Kitaka was shocked by Miss Amemiya's sudden change of expression.

"The past was the past, and this is now!" The girl was unusually unreasonable and arrogant. "Now I want to cook for an elegant but underappreciated bard!"

"What the hell is your XP?!!"

As a heroine of the other world who loves learning, after Miss Amemiya completely integrated the memories of both lives, her originally normal XP was seriously distorted in an extremely strange direction due to the personal preferences of [Amemiya Yi], and it is probably difficult to correct it in the short term.

Weird, really weird.

But for the sake of a meal, Miss Xingchuan endured the humiliation, swallowed the delicious food, continued to play the role of a literary and melancholy girl, and began to recite.

"—The flowing Fan'e Ling sings of the longing of a past life, yet the melancholy of my present life seeps through the snowflakes... In the space and time of another world, what is released is a distant eternity."

It seemed as if the light of the first round really flashed before her eyes. The professional Miss Chuan instantly entered the state and sang softly.

"I am naturally cowardly and all joy and beauty are mixed with ominous premonitions. But for Xiaoyi, I only see the most sincere and pure purity. I see my love that is destined to last until death. I just want to invest everything, regardless of the consequences, to let you have it."

"Woo!"

How affectionate, how corny, how Mary Sue?

The silent girl's heart was deeply touched, and Miss Amemiya covered her mouth shyly again, but a sweet sound still seeped out from between her fingers.

Who could have imagined that the invincible Miss Amemiya would have such a strange hobby.