The social phobia substitute will not dream of the band girl

2016年5月4日，上午8:00，平信家的客厅——

"Um...so why are we going on a date?"

"Just tell me whether you are going or not?!" Meganilu shouted in embarrassment when she heard Ping Xin's question.

"It's okay for me to go out and play...but why do you have to dress like this?" Ping Xin looked at Meganil's clothes from top to bottom. It was cute, but wasn't this outfit a bit too formal for Nilu?

Coupled with my villainous face (I think so), wouldn't my reputation be completely ruined?!

Today, Nelue was not wearing her own private clothes, nor was she wearing the Shengxiang Middle School girls' uniform of a white shirt and a pleated skirt. Instead, she was wearing a souvenir maid outfit that the bespectacled maid leader Alpha had given to each of them!

It would be fine if it was just a simple maid outfit. After all, the Victorian maid outfits that shadow maids usually wear are a bit thick but still look quite beautiful. But the bad thing is that it is a "souvenir".

It's well known that the maid costumes used for cosplay are like those in the maid cafes in Akihabara. They are more used to emphasize "interest" and are not much better than those "night uniforms" worn by couples.

Then this [commemorative] maid uniform given by Alpha is naturally not a proper uniform!

At this time, Nilu was wearing a white maid headband on her head, but the light wavy structure on it was not as conspicuous as Nilu's overlong anti-gravity ahoge hair.

At this moment, Nilu is wearing a one-piece maid dress, which is also white as the main body with refreshing sky blue as embellishment. The black at the joints and corners makes the dress more layered, but also makes Meghan Nilu's midline, waist and the end of the skirt more eye-catching.

Since it was tailored based on the data collected during their physical exams after entering school (Ping Xin had skipped classes during that time), the limited fabric was made to fit every inch of Nilu's fair skin as closely as possible. Even Ping Xin could clearly see from the slight rise and fall of Nilu that she did have some curves, although still below average.

The slightly undulating chest, the slender waist shown by the belt and the long legs under the short skirt, although these are normal on an "ordinary" girl, but on Nilu, who is 17 years old and about to be "legal" this year, they give Pingxin a different flavor.

From Ping Xin's perspective, looking down from above, Meganelle appears very petite and lovely——

The blush on his fair neck, the tiny, red earlobes, and the prominent red round earring on his left ear all added a feminine touch to his "brother" persona, reminding Ping Xin that even if they were brothers, it wouldn't change the fact that she was a beautiful girl of the same age.

Even the ends of the usual crimson pigtails on her temples were decorated with small ornaments. As Nel avoided Hirayuko's burning gaze, the pigtails swayed, bringing bursts of fragrance.

Whether it was Nilu's watery eyes, her shy demeanor, or the distinct fragrance she exuded from her usual school encounter, it all gave Pingxin a unique thrill. If she hadn't been wearing the cherry blossom and golden dragon-embroidered jacket she never took off, Pingxin wouldn't have been sure this petite, lovely girl in front of him was actually his good friend, the crimson tyrant who dominated the gaming center.

I can't stand this brother for even a second.jpg

I can only say that although Nel gives people a sense of guilt when wearing a maid outfit, the feeling is different when she wears the familiar Sukajō (the transliteration of embroidered jacket in Eastern language, rote). She has changed from the original Loli Kon trap to a girl next door who simply wears cute Western clothes and has an aesthetic that is a bit like that of an elementary school boy. It can be said that she is quite "safe".

*Police officer: Please continue.

"Why are you staring at me like that... Is there something wrong with this?" Meganelle asked shyly.

Because of family reasons, she usually wears trousers and shorts, and rarely wears skirts. As a result, she lacks confidence in her appearance. Of course, feeling cold underneath is also a problem...

"It's okay, it's cute, huh?"

Although he felt that his good brother spoke like a woman, Ping Xin remained as usual. After all, his good brother suddenly remembered the female in his heart. There must be some heavy story behind this...

Although in reality, there is no such thing... It's just that Xiao used the excuse of "With it, you can defeat (tempt) all ordinary people" and "forced" Meganelle to wear it -

"Really... So that's how it is - hey~ hey~" Meganelle wanted to dismiss it with a 'You really have good taste' or 'Good vision' as usual.

But he couldn't say it, and in the end he could only laugh foolishly twice -

I feel like my gaze is more focused than usual... Is it because of this dress? Meganelle seems to have discovered something.

For a moment, Ping Xin was actually a little "excited", which makes people feel even more adorable! ! !

"...Anyway, let's go." This time, the person who hesitated was Ping Xin.

After discovering that his "good brother" is actually a female brother and is very cute, Ping Xin's "Shuang Ge Syndrome" began to flare up again. It will probably take some time to adapt before he can switch back to the normal way of getting along.

"Okay, Pingxin! Let's have some fun together today~"

"boom--"

"What's wrong with you, Pingxin?!" Seeing Pingxin suddenly bang his head against the wall, Nilu immediately asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm just fighting my inner demons..."

"Oh...oh? Are you done now?"

"...The fight is over—"

But I also lost the fight ahh ...

Ping Xin roared in his heart.

At a time unknown to anyone, the invincible Ping Xin fell... (sad)

*So invincibility is a debuff?

"Then let's go, Pinxin--" Nilu pushed open the door, and the morning sunlight poured in along with the smell of dew and soil, accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

"Well... let's go!"

Meganelu stretched out her hand in front of her, and Pingxin smiled and held her hand in return.

Nilu's hands are small and smooth, but very warm...

So why did it become like this?! Pingxin's body and soul trembled.

On the street, two figures, one big and one small, one man and one woman, seemed to be separated from each other, but only those hands remained tightly held together no matter where they went.

Both of them had a shy look with slightly blushing cheeks. The light pink color reminded people of rosy youth. Even passers-by would reveal a kind smile after seeing them.

I think this is what youth looks like.

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Chapter 92: The True Meaning of a Maid

On May 5th, at 4:12 noon, the two had to end the trip early because they were too shy.

Nilu decided to go to the game center to cool down, so she said goodbye to Hepingxin. Before leaving, Hepingxin promised to help her find a good part-time job. However, Nilu, too embarrassed to look at him, hastily agreed, leaving everything to Hepingxin. Whether she'll regret it later is another matter...

After the separation, Ping Xin returned to his home alone after passing the old park.

"I'm back--"

"Welcome back, Heishin! Did you have fun with Senior Nel today? What did you do? Hurry up and tell me what interesting things happened!" After Heishin returned home, the first person who came out to greet him was not the maid, nor his blonde sister or his "sister" with highlights, but his good friend and classmate Asuna Ichinose who was staying at his house.

"Well... I don't know what counts as interesting. After all, I seldom go out to play. Even when I do go out, it's mostly to collect materials—" Ping Xin thought for a moment and gave an answer that was not really a reply.

Hirayuko thought this answer would calm down the excited Asuna, but unexpectedly it aroused her curiosity in another direction——

"Ah! Is that the book you wrote? The one that records your travels around the world?! Karin was just sharing your book with us!"

ん(huh)?

Ping Xin's eyes became sharp, and I smelled the scent of traitor!

"Kara Rin... do you have anything else to say in defense?" Ping Xin came behind Karin, stretched his neck out from her shoulder and asked. With his eyes slightly narrowed, Ping Xin looked like a little snake waiting for an opportunity to strike.

But when Hirayukoshi stuck his head out, Karin also turned her head to avoid him, and the two of them started a low-level head-turning competition.

If you turn, I turn too, and we can all turn together!

"Hmm?!" x2

Finally, at a certain moment, an "accident" happened, and their lips touched gently -

"...Pervert (whisper)"

"Feel sorry......"

The two of them involuntarily distanced themselves from each other, and a faint ambiguous atmosphere spread between them.

"Pingxin Pingxin, what is this? Why does it look like a letter?" Asuna's timely birth broke the tranquility. Seeing the envelope in her hand, Pingxin's blood pressure soared.

"This is the letter... I left a letter somewhere before—

It’s just that... I didn’t expect to receive a reply...” Ping Xin hurriedly snatched the letter from Asuna’s hand. This kind of thing, like the diary, is something that you absolutely don’t want others to see!

"Does anyone still write letters in this day and age? I thought everyone used electronic messages in bottles or anonymous versions..." Hua Lin looked at Ping Xin's calm yet flustered expression and realized something was wrong.

After all, she usually stared at Ping Xin's profile during class every day, so she was naturally very familiar with it. At least she could become a Lv.3 "Ping Xin micro-expression" expert.

Kadotake Karin's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light radiating from her golden pupils. Like a black panther waiting for its chance, one of nature's most formidable predators.

The positions of hunter and prey were instantly reversed, and now it was Ping Xin's turn to endure the death gaze—

"Ahaha, it's just a coincidence. After all, creative writers, whether they are engaged in art, music or literature, are ultimately looking for the beauty, touching moments and romance in life. It is the accumulation of these little bits that can finally create works that resonate with readers." Ping Xin said with both words and deeds.

First, he used a set of vague rhetoric to muddy the waters and gloss over the key points, then added some seemingly sound principles. He performed a set of Tai Chi with great skill, with the beauty of a Yan State master.

"Speaking of which, what surprise have you prepared for me next? It won't be..."

"I will offer you my most attentive service and extend my greetings—"

Before Hirayuka finished speaking, a maid with a voice as sweet as sugar and a body as soft as marshmallow walked out from the shadows from somewhere. It was Murokasa Akane, who was wearing a maid outfit.

But seriously, is vanishing and reappearing from darkness a required lesson for maids? How come you've become like this after only two or three days of learning...

"Welcome back, Master. You've worked hard today. Would you like a cup of tea? I've prepared the finest tea. Or is there anything else you need? I will serve you with the utmost care."

Murokasa Akane, now wearing a long maid skirt, lifted the hem of her skirt and curtsied gracefully, like a young lady from an aristocratic family. She actually looked even more elegant than her younger sister, Asuka Matoki, who was striving to be the "perfect and elegant maid"?!

"Um...can I ask what you have learned here?" Ping Xin had a complicated expression.

"To offer love to the master and to strike down the enemy with a hammer—this is the true meaning of a maid. Thanks to the guidance of you seniors, I have finally understood this. From now on, I will continue to serve you wholeheartedly."

It feels a bit weird, but it sounds pretty similar...

Ping Xin's current thoughts are the same as those of the people who had been fooled by him before. They understood but not completely. When asked, they said they understood nothing but felt good about themselves.

"But I don't usually need any service. In fact, if it weren't for my feelings, I would have been laid off long ago now that I'm in good health..."

"Ah, this situation is beyond my expectations... I didn't expect to be fired just after becoming a regular employee... (sob)... A maid without a master is just a cosplay pervert... (sneak glance)..."

"......I know, I know. It turns out that I need you here. Please come with me, my new maid." Ping Xin waved his hand helplessly, handed the envelope to the shadow maid who arrived on time, and then changed his shoes and prepared to go out.

"Although this body will soon be stained with the master's color, everything I do is for the master..."

"Stop, stop, stop. We don't have those hidden rules here. Stop the Pink Little Theater and the Void Little Composition. I won't assign you any strange 'reception' work. After all, sacrificing women and children, the 'weak', is the most despicable and inferior behavior in my opinion.

The people under me work for themselves, whether it's out of their own good or for their own benefit, and the same goes for you. I don't like forcing others to do things they don't want to do, because I hate it myself.

"Don't do to others what you don't want done to you—a simple, familiar truth." After giving Zhu Yin a knife-handed blow, Ping Xin complained.

"Owner......"

"Then let's go, my [Exclusive Maid] lady for today."

Standing at the entrance, Heishin smiled at Akane and extended his hand.

At this moment, Zhu Yin felt that a soft spot deep in her heart that had never been touched had awakened.

Ahhh, this must be the Maid Soul!

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Chapter 93: Going Out with Real Fans

"Master-sama, what kind of work are we going to do today?"

"Hmm...Azuman, can't you change that name?"

"Hey, why? Master, is it that I, Zhu Yin, did something wrong?"

"...We are walking down the street now. Wearing a maid outfit is already eye-catching enough. Please don't draw any unnecessary attention to me—"

It’s ok that Nel’s short maid outfit can be hidden under a loose jacket, but Zhu Yin, you are wearing a full maid outfit with a long skirt!

Just from the perspective of visual "oppression", this person is definitely countless times stronger than that of Meganelle!

"Hehe~ Please don't mind it. Although this is not our home, it is enough for us to be together now." Murokasa Akane covered her mouth and laughed softly. In short, it was very elegant -

But that's my home, not yours! What do you mean by "our home"?

Did you pass the test and become a full-time maid, Zhu Yin? But this is a ridiculous workplace with a semi-lifetime system...

You must have figured it out, right? Huh?! As expected, the white becomes pure black when cut open...

To avoid attracting unwanted attention, Pingxin hailed a taxi. You know, taxi fares in Tokyo are among the most expensive in the world! This was a real "heavy" outlay...

Soon, a black luxury taxi pulled up to the curb. The driver, wearing a dark suit and tie, a hat on his head, and a pair of white gloves, got out of the car and opened the door for the two passengers.

After getting into the back seat of the taxi, Ping Xin immediately smelled the scent of air conditioning and perfume in the car. It was neither too strong to be abrupt nor too noticeable. There was also beautiful music playing in the car.

From before getting on the bus to after getting on, everyone felt attentive and respected. In short, it made people feel that although the money spent was quite a lot, it was inexplicably worth it. You get what you pay for.....

But why is the music playing the song he wrote in this world? This is really frustrating!!!