The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

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"My house was robbed?" Amemiya Yi was shocked.

With my mother's kindhearted character, she would take in an ordinary damsel in distress for a while even if she found one, let alone the only surviving daughter of a good friend from the past!

If Hoshikawa Kitaka suddenly changed her mind and said she wanted to stay at the Amemiya family's, I'm afraid my cheap mother would welcome her and take her in, and make room for her.

Living with a girl of the same age?

...That is simply hell!

...And, Hoshikawa-san, didn't you say last night with all your heart and soul that you would feel shameless if you accepted the sudden kindness?

How come it's only been one day and you're already losing face and choosing to surrender?

Isn't that a bit too spineless?

"No, no, no, don't rush to make a final conclusion..."

All that just happened was nothing more than my own fantasy!

Amemiya paced back and forth at the door of her house, as if her feet were burned by the floor. It took her more than a minute to calm down and take out her key.

Maybe Xingchuan didn't move into his house at all, and she was just playing a trick on him, or maybe he just misunderstood something!

After barely convincing herself, Amamiya inserted the key into the door lock. As soon as she turned it, she found that the door was not locked.

After a heartbeat, I took back the key and turned the door handle...

What comes into view is the familiar entrance and shoe rack.

The Amemiya family's house is a standard two-bedroom, one-living room residence. The first floor is the entrance hall, dining room, kitchen and living room, and the second floor is two large bedrooms, a toilet, bathroom and balcony.

My father, who was young and frivolous in his early years, had a high annual income. After graduating and saving a lot of money, he took out a loan beyond his means to buy a nice car and a two-story villa. He even had a luxurious garage downstairs.

My mother seemed to be the daughter of a wealthy family. She had no opinion at all about my father's extravagant behavior, and she acted as if "it's just money."

As a result, the couple bought a house, and not long after they finished renovating it, the father was fired by the company and banned from the industry. He went to work as a low-level office worker in his mother's company. The two of them paid off the mortgage and car loan together. Now he works in the entertainment industry as a public relations officer to make money. It can be considered retribution.

"...broken."

Looking at the extra pair of black leather shoes on the shoe rack, a suitcase at the door, and listening to the noise coming from the living room, Miss Amemiya felt a little speechless.

It seems like my own home was really robbed.

“…”

"I want to see what this Xingchuan guy is up to."

Anyone who invades the Amemiya territory will be defeated! It's time to show my authority as the head of the family!

Taking advantage of the fact that she had returned home without making any noise, Yu Gongyi quietly took off her shoes and placed them on the shoe storage rack. She then quietly walked to the outside of the living room, secretly looked inside, preparing to spy on the enemy's situation.

Then, she saw a quiet and gentle girl sitting obediently in the middle of the sofa.

A neat and beautiful long black shawl, a pair of black eyes as beautiful and flawless as a nightingale, a face that is delicate, simple, but so beautiful that it makes people speechless.

Despite having such a stunning face, her figure is so slender that it makes people feel distressed. Whether it is her narrow shoulders, the white arms naturally exposed from the school uniform, or the calf lines wrapped in black stockings under the skirt, they are all full of a bony feeling brought by excessive thinness.

Although she is too thin, she has a kind of sickly and fragile beauty, which arouses people's desire to protect her.

"...I don't have a home anymore...I just hope my uncle and aunt can take me in for a while."

She spoke softly in her thin voice, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

“It will only take a day or two…”

Hiss, what a perfect girl with good character, quiet and gentle personality, stunning appearance, and a strong desire to protect her.

——Who are you, beauty?

Miss Amemiya questioned herself in her heart, is there any overlap between this flawless and beautiful girl and that gloomy bad girl?

It's not just about showing her face, even her temperament has undergone a visibly changed...

You are such a good actor, right?

At this moment, Miss Movie Star was facing the parents of Miss Amemiya, with whom she would soon be living, with a smile that could be said to be a world treasure.

That smile contained half sweetness, half sadness, a hint of subtle guilt, and ten or even nine points of loneliness and sadness.

Being able to smile with such depth is indeed a kind of strength.

"I really don't want to cause you any trouble...but I really can't find a new apartment..."

She controlled her tone perfectly, with a slight tremor, and she sounded conflicted and sad.

"So pitiful, I feel pity for her" is probably the phrase used to describe this.

Not only did she fully portray the pitiful story of a girl whose family fell into poverty and became homeless, but who did not want to rely on the help of her deceased family's old friends, she also made perfect use of her own beauty, and her sad smile could move people.

Miss Chuan, full fire!

She even got her hair cut and put on makeup for this purpose. I'm afraid it was a premeditated surprise attack!

Even Miss Amemiya felt that her ironclad AT stance was somewhat loosening when she looked at it from afar, not to mention those two guys who didn't look like adults in any way.

"What a good boy!"

"How pitiful! If I refuse, there will definitely be retribution!"

The Amemiya couple sat on either side of her, and for a moment they couldn't help but empathize with her for her deceptive performance.

"Xiao Beixiang, you don't need to say anything more. You are always welcome in our home! I welcome you to live in our home! You and Xiaoyi can live in the same room!"

The useless father nodded with tears in his eyes:

"You can stay as long as you want! Although I don't know how to take care of people, my eldest daughter is super reliable. She will definitely see you grow up healthily!"

Eavesdropping Amamiya: "..."

Are you selling your daughter now?

Ah Minos.

They are also the second week: Chapter 107 Miss Xingchuan officially moved in

Abstraction brings blank space, blank space brings imagination, imagination brings beauty, so it is said that distance creates beauty.

As long as the distance between each other is too close, this beautiful fantasy will be lost.

Therefore, if things are too real, they will no longer be so beautiful...

“—That’s totally wrong!”

Miss Chuan scoffed at this!

It looks good, it looks good from a distance, and it looks even better up close!

Lan Da once said that admiration is the feeling farthest from understanding. How can you understand the other person if you don’t see what she is like in her life?

Truly beautiful things will not become pale and ugly because of the so-called distance. True love is knowing each other's shortcomings but still being able to speak them out loud and love each other along with the shortcomings!

"Minister, you cunning one! We have been under unilateral aggression for a few days now. Today, April 4th, I will sound the clarion call for a counterattack!"

Miss Xingchuan's heart was pounding, as if she saw the words "Please maintain your determination" popping up in front of her!

Normally he doesn't move at all, but now he's moving around everywhere!

Using the justification of forced relocation due to the apartment being demolished as a pretext to cohabit as a matter of course, we can then unravel the mystery of the minister and see how many faces she has underneath!

"Wow! What a beautiful lady! Can I take a picture? Please!"

"Sorry, no photos allowed."

"Oh! Cannian..."

After refusing the photo-taking request from the hairdresser who seemed to be a foreign friend, she spent a full two thousand yen to get a very standard long black straight haircut, returning to the makeup look she had when she was the daughter of the Hoshikawa family. Then, the girl walked out of the barber shop confidently with a side step that gave a sense of déjà vu.

"I will attack in Miss Kawa form!"

At this moment, she seemed like a Stardust Crusaders about to rush to Egypt, about to sprint towards the boss room called the Amemiya family.

After striking an inspiring pose, Miss Hoshikawa immediately pushed the suitcase that she had impatiently packed the night before and headed towards the Amemiya family.

...

Five minutes later, the doorbell of the Amemiya family rang:

“——Here it comes!”

Amemiya Hitomi, who was sitting upright in the living room, immediately stood up like a frightened bird. Ignoring the puzzled look of Amemiya Kiyoshi behind her, she hurried to the entrance to open the door.

However, the one who greeted her was not the gloomy girl with her long hair covering her face so that she could not see it clearly.

She is a girl with a quiet and gentle temperament, a beautiful face, and a beauty that makes people feel inferior.

Her long, smooth, black hair fell neatly on her shoulders. Her black eyes, which met his, were deep and soft, in sharp contrast to her slightly pale, delicate skin.

"Good afternoon, Auntie," the incredibly beautiful girl greeted with a smile.

Her beauty is so stunning even without makeup that it's impossible not to admire her, and her smile is impeccable from any angle.

Looking at the girl's familiar smile, Hitomi Amemiya couldn't help but squint her eyes for a moment.

How many years has it been since I saw this expression?

Even the curve of the lips when smiling, the confidence in the eyes, and the gentleness in the bones are so similar.

But she is not Yuna, but Yuna's last daughter left in this world.

But why did Xiao Beixiang dress up like this? She was the same yesterday...

After thinking about it for a while, Hitomi Amemiya suddenly felt relieved.

Come to think of it, when Yuna went shopping with me for the first time, she also spent a lot of time getting dressed up and changed her hairstyle...

The relationship between him and Xiaoyi seems a little subtle.

"This kid... really is another you."

Hitomi Amemiya sighed in her heart, then covered her mouth slightly, pretending to be surprised and said with a smile, "Oh my, Kitaka-chan is so beautiful today! I almost didn't recognize you!"

Compared with Miss Kawa who uses makeup to make up drastically at night and changes a lot of details, although Xingchuan without makeup looks almost the same as Miss Kawa and can be easily recognized, the temperament between the two is completely different.

Beixiang now doesn't look as stunning, cold, and ascetic as she did when she was working at night. Instead, she has a kind of softness that makes people feel more comfortable the more they look at her, and she is gentle and elegant.

There's that dreamy girl-next-door vibe.

"Hehehe! This face is my most impressive thing!"

Receiving the approval of the minister's mother, the gentle girl laughed triumphantly in her heart.

——This has never been such a wonderful start! I spent two days of food money at the barber shop, and my plan to improve my relationship with the minister's family is already going smoothly!

Although she was ecstatic, as a veteran actress who could earn the director's praise, Miss Hoshikawa maintained her usual gentle expression and smiled quietly.

"No, my aunt is as young and beautiful today as she was yesterday."

"Oh..." Amemiya Hitomi's smile became more sincere, "Come in quickly."

......

"Honey, who was that just now? Was that a package delivery? Was it for my PS5?"

The living room is not too spacious, with three sofas, one long and two small, and a half-assembled model on the table in the middle.

Hearing the familiar footsteps and unfamiliar footsteps overlapping, the man sitting on the sofa, glued without raising his head, asked casually.

"It's not the courier, it's Yuna-chan."

Hearing the familiar name, the glue in Amemiya Kiyoshi's hand suddenly stopped.

Xiaoyuna....

He looked up and saw a face that looked vaguely familiar.

——Looks a lot like my wife’s best friend..

Well, her best friend came to visit her house?