The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

One clearly loves her younger sister, but treats her in a strange and awkward way; the other clearly admires her older sister and wants to become and surpass her younger sister, but is extremely repulsed by her in her heart.

What an awkward pair of sisters.

After taking a shower, Mo Yi returned to his room and started today's work, such as the daily updates of "The Household Affairs of the Yakumo Family", "Bleach Elementary School Students", and the upcoming launch of Touhou Gensokyo and Type-Moon projects.

"It turns out it's already past one o'clock."

Mo Yi stretched and realized that it was already so late.

"This guy really doesn't change his bad habits."

Mo Yi looked at Miss Gungunshayuan speechlessly. She had climbed onto his bed to watch TV series and fell asleep without him knowing when.

I have clearly renovated her bed and it is no less comfortable than my own, but she just likes to mess around and make my bed a mess.

At this time, Mo Yi also felt a little regretful. He wondered if he should have just killed the opponent with one punch and summoned other servants.

This is not a pet, it is clearly a master.

However, Mo Yi was a nostalgic person. Miss Shashengyuan had been quite well-behaved these days. Although she always made trouble in his bed, she also completed the cleaning task assigned to her perfectly. So Mo Yi couldn't just punch her back to Valhalla for fun without any reason.

You will develop feelings for a dog after raising it for a few days, let alone a cute dog that can talk and clean.

"Bang, bang-"

There were two knocks on the door, bringing Mo Yi back to his senses.

"Come in, the door is not locked."

"Still working?"

A cold voice sounded as the girl came in:

"You are really diligent, Mo Yijun."

In the Emiya family, the only person who can bring frostbite effect is Yukinoshita Yukino.

"After all, many people will be waiting in front of their screens for my updates."

Mo Yi patted the place beside Yukinoshita Yukino, motioning her to sit down casually, and said:

"As a creator, we naturally have to respond to their expectations and not let them down."

It was also the first time for Yukinoshita Yukino to enter the room of a boy of the same grade. She was curious and took a quick look. It was not as messy as described in the book, with tissue paper balls all over the floor.

It should be said that it was unexpectedly tidy, except for some manuscripts scattered on the floor and a dog sleeping in a big letter shape on the other person's bed.

"Mo Yijun's conduct as a creator is truly admirable."

Xue Naozi looked at Mo Yi and said without any admiration in her tone:

"If you weren't Master Yakumo, I would still admire you."

After getting to know each other over the past few days, Yukinoshita Yukino also supplemented her knowledge about the book and the 18+ because Mo Yi was Master Yakumo, and fully understood the meaning of Master Yakumo.

This time, Mo Yi couldn't bear it anymore!

Of course, he was not angry because the other party looked down on him, but he was unhappy for the thousands of comic book artists, 18+ game developers and teachers with both moral integrity and talent who worked hard day and night on the front line to ensure the healthy growth of boys and girls.

Although this profession seems shameful, there are still people working hard to make it grow. As long as there are people looking forward to it, there will always be people striving for it.

Ahem, or rather, many things are forced by life. If possible, everyone wants to find a career that is both glorious and can make a lot of money.

But is it possible?

Many book artists strive to become cartoonists from the beginning, but after countless failures, or in the process of trying, they also need to eat. If they don't draw books, they will really starve to death.

If possible, who would like to be displaced?

Ahem, there is another important reason -

Even though we have all grown up, how can we forget the voice, appearance and smile of Ms. Aoi, Ms. Hatano and Ms. Amami?

How many sleepless nights have they accompanied us through?

In fact, most people are like this. They say that all professions are equal, but not many of them can actually do it.

This is what is called reality.

"Yukino-chan, you seem to look down on the profession of Huangman teacher?"

Mo Yi put down the pen in his hand and complained:

"There's no distinction between high and low professions. Mr. Huang Man isn't stealing or robbing. Just like street cleaners, we all work hard to meet the needs of others. Why shouldn't we be respected?"

"Yukino-chan, is your idea really correct?

"Um--"

After listening to Mo Yi, Yukinoshita Yukino was silent for a moment before she said lightly:

"I'm sorry, I was wrong just now."

Mo Yi smiled. In fact, what he said just now was just a complaint. The other party's idea was mainstream thinking, and there was nothing wrong with the other party thinking this way.

However, Yukino-chan is indeed the correct Yukinoshita Yukino. After hearing Mo Yi's judgment, she did not quibble like others, but directly admitted her mistake.

This is what makes Yukinoshita Yukino different from others. She can clearly distinguish right from wrong.

Fortunately, I am not a bad person. If I had bad intentions, I would definitely be able to use all kinds of reasons to trick the other party into doing all kinds of meaningless things, and the other party would think that they deserve it.

Compared to her sister Haruno, who is a good friend on the surface but a stab in the back, Yukinoko is cuter. At least she doesn't have to be afraid of the other person smiling on the surface but scolding her behind her back.

After seeing the other party admit his mistake, Mo Yi naturally did not pursue the matter relentlessly. He took the initiative to talk to the other party, giving him a way out, and changed the subject:

"In fact, I have also been transforming recently and preparing to develop in the direction of all ages."

"Ok?"

After hearing Mo Yi's words, Yukinoshita Yukino became interested and asked:

"Is it a work similar to '5 Centimeters per Second'?"

"Would it be convenient for me to take a look?"

Hum hum——

Yukinoko, you say no with your mouth, but your body is still very obedient!

It seems that you have become a fan of Master Ben.

“There are many types of works, and some have similar themes to 5 Centimeters per Second.”

Mo Yi searched through the manuscripts and found a work that met her requirements. With a mischievous smile on his face, he handed the manuscript to Xue Naozi and said:

"You'll probably like this one."

Of course, Yukinoshita Yukino wasn't the type to be sentimental, so she took it over straightforwardly and read out the title of the work:

"There's something wrong with my youth romance story, isn't it?"

And on the cover, the girl with long black hair, who was lowering her head with a gentle smile on her face and stroking a cat, gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Thank you, Mo Yijun."

After saying that, Yukinoshita Yukino took the manuscript, her face returned to her usual somewhat cold expression, and said:

"Actually, I came to bother you so late because I wanted to thank you, Mo Yijun."

Chapter 111: Tell me, how do you want to die?

"No need. The other party cares about you, but he is using the wrong method."

Mo Yi naturally heard that the other party was thanking him for Yang Naizi's matter, and said:

"Have you discussed it?"

After all, I am not a devil, how could I really just kill without burying the person?

Over the years, for those troublemakers who came to Fuyuki City, unless they were truly hopeless, Mo Yi would teach them a lesson based on their behavior. For example, after breaking three of their legs, he would send them out of Fuyuki City. He was truly a model of humanitarianism.

"I don't think she cares about me—"

Yukinoko subconsciously retorted, then regained control of her somewhat out-of-control emotions and said:

"No matter what, I have to thank you. After all, according to the rules of the mysterious side, it wouldn't be too much for Mo Yijun to just let my sister disappear from the world."

Mo Yi didn't say anything more about Xue Naozi's expression and words. He just smiled and listened to what she said.

"We have already spoken with her sister. She is also on the Red side. After learning the true nature of the Holy Grail, she is willing to form an alliance with us to fight against the Black side."

Although Mo Yi did not respond, Yukinoshita Yukino continued to speak, not knowing whether she was talking to Mo Yi or trying to convince herself.

Seeing the other person like this, Mo Yi sighed in his heart, she really looks like a little child, Yukino-chan.

"Isn't that great?"

Mo Yi smiled gently and said:

"Did your sister leave?"

"Um--"

Yukinoshita Yukino said somewhat embarrassedly:

"But she said she would go back tomorrow to get her things and move in with us."

"Her reasoning was that she didn't want to give the Black Army the chance to defeat them piecemeal, so staying with us was essential."

Mo Yi: “…”

I believe it, it's Aqua.

This is clearly a veteran sister-con. He is worried about his sister living with an old man without a wife and two young and energetic high school boys, so he deliberately finds an excuse to observe his sister day and night.

"So, Uncle Kiritsugu agreed?"

After all, Mo Yi is not the real owner here. The one who can make the decision is his future father-in-law Kiritsugu. However, according to Kiritsugu's pragmatic thinking, Yang Noko will definitely succeed.

"Uncle Kiritsugu agreed."

Yukinoshita Yukino said with a distressed look:

"I don't know what kind of trouble my sister will bring to you."

Well, Mo Yi used the wisdom of the demon god to correctly translate Yukinoshita Yukino's words. What she meant was probably that on the one hand, she didn't know how to get along with her sister.

On the other hand, her sister loves to stir up trouble and is afraid that she will cause all kinds of trouble.

Yukinoshita Yukino regretted what she said.

Why would I show such distress and weakness to Mo Yi?

"Yukino-chan, it's okay, I'll take care of everything—"

Mo Yi gave the other party a reassuring look and said:

"With me here, your sister won't be able to do anything. Just don't blame me for being too harsh when the time comes."

Before Yukinoshita Yukino could get rid of the distressed look on her face, she heard Mo Yifeng's calm and matter-of-fact words.

The distress in her heart disappeared instantly, and was replaced by trust and confidence. At this moment, the name "Yukino-chan" that she had always rejected became more pleasing to the ear.

After truly understanding Mo Yi, she naturally would not treat him as a guy like her own sister as she did before, or rather, her sister was far different from Mo Yi.

If the other party was not lying, he was just like the heroes in mythology, or even more powerful and great than any heroes she knew.

With him around, she no longer has to worry about her sister causing trouble. Or rather, what she needs to worry about is that her sister is being tormented too much by the other party.

Yukinoshita Yukino nodded and said thank you:

"Thank you then."

Her tone was still as cold as before, but Mo Yi could still see the happiness and anticipation in her eyes. After all, she had been tormented by her sister. Now that she had found a backer and an organization, the feeling was probably -

My mother is no longer afraid that I will be bullied by my sister.

"Yukino-chan, if you really want to thank me—"

Before Mo Yi finished speaking, Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly stepped back, crossed her arms over her chest, looked at Mo Yi with caution and contempt, and said:

"Mo Yijun, what do you want to do? I won't let you do whatever you want just because I'm grateful to you!"

"Even if, with your abilities, I could scream at the top of my lungs and no one would hear me, but even if you took my body, you wouldn't make me surrender. I'm not the heroine in your book. I won't fall in love with you for no apparent reason just because you knocked me to the ground. I'll just call the police and hate you forever!"