They all have special skills

"You should know when Mom is in the worst mood every year, right?"

"..."

Eriri shook her head without even thinking.

Sayuri touched her daughter's head, sighed, and said tiredly,

"It's during Christmas, because your father has many foreign friends coming to visit us."

"Oh, it seems so."

After hearing this from her mother, Eriri recalled what she had remembered.

It is true that my mother did not smile as much as usual during those few days, and she often had a gloomy face.

But during the year, because of my father's job.

She often hosts a lot of large and small gatherings, but I've never seen her like this at other times...

"Why, Mom?"

"Because only at that time, there would always be someone flying back from Eagle Country on purpose.

It was natural for you to join the party, specifically to see your father.

Guess who that person is?"

"..."

Even if Eriri was slow-witted at this point, she had already thought of that possibility.

"No way...Mom..."

Sayuri said with a smile,

"That's right, Aunt John. She's your father's childhood sweetheart, and the one Mom failed to win over."

“…Gurgle.”

Although her mother was smiling now, Ying Lili inexplicably felt that she was a little scary, and her throat moved unconsciously.

Sayuri continued to smile, and then continued in an extremely cold tone,

"Although your Aunt John was defeated by your mother back then, she has never forgotten your father and has remained unmarried.

Every year, I would use the convenient relationship of my childhood friend to come to Neon to see how our family of three is doing.

But unfortunately, your father and I are very affectionate, and she has no chance to get involved.

Mom plans to have you recognize her as your godmother if she hasn't given up on you by the time you become an adult.

It's a reward for her perseverance over the years, and it gives her a sense of participation, like she's joining our little family in a sense."

"..."

Participation... sense of participation...

She actually asked me to call my former love rival "godmother" and said it was some kind of reward...

Mom, she not only kills people, but also destroys their hearts!

"Oops~ Sorry, I talked too much. We were supposed to be talking about Eriri~"

Sayuri rubbed her face, letting the sick smile fade away, and she became a good mother who loved her daughter again.

"So, Eriri, do you want your future life to be like Aunt John's?"

Eriri imagined that more than ten years later, Kasumigaoka Utaha and Shimizukawa would be married, have children and live happily ever after...

Then, unwilling to let go, I visited their home every year, and was humiliated by that fat woman in black stockings...

"No! That kind of thing... absolutely not!"

"Very good, that's the kind of momentum you have. The first lesson I want to teach you is to throw away your so-called sense of shame.

Being tsundere is not only useless in the battle for love, it can even hinder you."

Sayuri Sawamura touched the center of Eriri's forehead with her finger, guiding her step by step.

"Think about Shimizu-kun's preferences in all aspects, and then, don't be shy and go in that direction... fiercely!"

“…I understand, Mom!”

Although she was still somewhat confused, Eriri realized that her mother was actually so strong that it was terrifying.

At this moment, I have the confidence to defeat Kasumigaoka and kick that fat woman in black stockings out of the battlefield!

…………

ps: Asking for tickets and blades~

Volume 27: Chapter : Not Now... But Soon to Be a Loser (Three-in-One) ()

The first night at the Shimizu family's house.

Except for a childhood sweetheart from the local area who became worried that something important might be stolen and therefore tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well.

Everyone else is fine and peaceful, nothing particularly important has happened.

The next day.

Utaha Kasumigaoka woke up very early. She came to Kumamoto with a mission.

Not craving for the warmth of the bed, he got up directly.

She opened the window and stretched out facing the beautiful lake view.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s far away from the big city.

I always feel that the air here is extra fresh.

When I have more money in the future, I will consider buying a house in a similar place.

The stay is comfortable and quiet...

If there's any movement here, you don't have to worry about others hearing it...

Thinking of this, Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face turned red.

She had a dream last night, and the only protagonists in the dream were her and Qingshuichuan.

The content of the dream was not very serious, but it was enough to make her feel happy.

Fortunately, the situation in the dream did not affect reality, and it was not necessary to change underwear specifically.

Reaching out her investigative hand, Kasumigaoka Utaha blushed, turned around, took off her nightgown, and changed into a sky blue corset dress.

Of course, black stockings are also indispensable. Her legs are already beautiful, and the extra equipment will only make them look even better.

But the fundamental reason was that she often went to the small rental house in Shimizu River in Tokyo.

She found that when she wore black stockings, he stared at her legs more frequently.

A woman dresses up to please herself, and she also likes the feeling of being cared for and noticed by the person she likes.

The bedroom has a separate bathroom.

After a simple wash, Kasumigaoka Utaha unplugged the charger of her mobile phone.

I turned on the screen and saw the chat history with Qingshuichuan before going to bed last night.

His last message said that if Kasumigaoka woke up early tomorrow morning and didn't know what to do and was bored, she could go directly to his room to find him.

She also specifically stated the exact location of his room, which was the third room on the right where she stayed.

Go to Chuan's room...

Although when she was in Tokyo, Kasumigaoka Utaha had already taken a very natural attitude towards entering and leaving his rental house.

But the situation here is different from that in Tokyo.

After all, this is the home where Qingshuichuan grew up, so perhaps you can see something in his room that shows traces of his growth.

Could it be that, like what is depicted in the comics, there are photo books or videotapes that are banned in China?

It's worth a look.

Kasumigaoka confirmed the time.

It was 6:20, not too early but not too late either.

She opened the door, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't see anyone else in the corridor.

Although she was not afraid to greet the people from the Shimizu family, she still tried to avoid such things as much as possible. After all, her current intentions were somewhat impure.

Walking down the corridor to the right, she came to a room and stopped.

Unlike other rooms, the most eye-catching thing about this room is that there is a traditional neon samurai sword hanging on one side of the door.

Ok……

It fits Kasumigaoka Utaha's basic imagination of boys before going to high school.

She reached out and touched it, but the handle couldn't be pulled out at all. It was just a purely ornamental wooden sculpture.

Kasumigaoka lost interest.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, she vaguely heard a conversation coming from inside.

"...Kawa-kun, can you open it and take a look..."

"Really? I can't guarantee that I won't do something even more extreme next time..."

"If Chuan Jun was really that kind of person, you would have done everything on that deserted island..."

"After all, at that time, I was only thinking about whether we could survive..."

"Well... without further ado, take a look..."

"oh oh……"

"Kawa-kun, you can also touch it directly..."

"I see... So this is what it feels like to get started..."

"..."

The corner of Kasumigaoka Utaha's mouth that was raised slowly disappeared, and her face quickly darkened.

She heard it.

Of the two people talking inside, one of them is undoubtedly Shimizukawa.

And the other person... was the voice of that golden-haired idiot.

Why is this guy in Chuan's room at this time?

And what are these two talking about?

The content is too bad!

Kasumigaoka Utaha noticed that the sliding door was not closed tightly, so she didn't hesitate.

Slowly open the sliding door.

in the room.

Shimizukawa, who had not had time to change out of his pajamas, sat cross-legged on the unfolded futon on the tatami.

Eriri Sawamura, wearing a suspender skirt, sat beside him with a blushing face.

She supported herself with her hands behind her back, arched one leg, and placed the other leg directly on Qingshuichuan's thigh.

Shimizukawa's hands were now resting on the cuffs of Eriri's white over-the-knee socks.

Having noticed the door opening, the two of them looked over here and were startled to see Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Startled, Shimizukawa loosened the grip of Eriri's socks with his fingertips.

In the silence, there was a subtle sound of the tight sock cuffs colliding with the soft flesh of the tender thighs.

"You two... am I here at the wrong time?"

Although she said so, Kasumigaoka Utaha sneered.

Without anyone inviting him, he walked straight into the room and closed the door behind him.