You tell me, this is called daily youth?

“But this matter is a little different…”

Yuki gritted his teeth and was about to argue when the girl suddenly used force to hug him in her arms.

The power of the two sides is incomparable, but Sakurajima Mai seems to have surpassed Monster IV and become an epic player at this moment. Yuuki's face stepped into the center of the peak, his muscles tensed, and he didn't have the strength to resist at all.

"It's the same. No matter what secrets you have, they are the same to me." Mai leaned forward, and the man's breath on her chest passed through the school uniform and touched her skin. This feeling made her face slightly red, and she simply hugged Yuki's head and stroked it over and over again.

"In my heart, no matter how powerful the enemy is, you will defeat it. No matter how difficult the situation is, you will always be confident. Like the sun, you illuminate the way forward for me in this dark game. It seems that what I long for has already surpassed a sense of security."

His nose was filled with a faint fragrance and his face was covered with a warm touch. Yuki felt as if he had been injected with a sedative, and his muscles relaxed uncontrollably.

"Senior, I might be the reincarnation of a big boss, or be possessed by him. I'm not sure whether he will replace me." Yuki's face was immersed in the mountains, and his voice was a little muffled.

"I've noticed it a long time ago. You've been acting weird since you came back." Sakurajima Mai wrinkled her nose and didn't offer any feeble comfort or say anything like "I'm here for you". She just pulled Yuuki out of her chest, held his face, and looked straight into his red eyes.

"I've kept you thinking for so long, do you have any clues?"

A truly wise woman will not just comfort but guide her lover.

For some reason, this thought flashed through Yuuki's mind. His face was held in his hands, and his pupils reflected the gentle gaze of his senior. He felt like he had broken free from his shackles and was summarizing all his recent analyses from the perspective of an observer.

"No, at least there is no sign of that right now. No one or any force is deliberately manipulating this."

"Tell me why?" Mai guided softly.

"First, all my choices so far have been based on my judgment at the time. If I were deliberately manipulated, it would actually be safer. Second, my personality hasn't changed, and my memory hasn't been confused."

"Third, the interference so far has focused on protecting key nodes, which in a sense provides convenience. Fourth, the Inquisitor used a causal tool on Hayasaka, but the tracing back was ineffective. This proves that you have no direct connection with Taichi. If I have become Taichi, even a little bit, I will definitely find clues."

The logic became clear again and the expressions became more vivid.

Logically speaking, Yuki is gradually approaching the truth. Just like the revival of the witch god, Taiyi's traces will become heavier and heavier, and eventually replace him imperceptibly.

But no matter how hard Yuki thought, he didn't find any similar traces, so what confused him most was what Taichi was trying to do?

Sakurajima Mai listened quietly, the smile on her face becoming more and more gentle. She just liked Yuuki's rigorous logic. It was useless to just shout slogans. Only with reason and evidence could people feel at ease.

"Would you like me to provide you with a decisive piece of evidence?"

Mai suddenly spoke, confusing Yuuki.

He hasn't even mentioned these things to Rihe, and I guess senior isn't good at analyzing them.

"You said."

Mai Sakurajima suddenly raised her right leg wrapped in black stockings and pushed it forward between Yuki's legs, her fair face turning completely red.

"I don't believe that 'Taiyi' is a pig-headed boy!"

Oops, I forgot to suppress the gun.

Yuki was stunned. This was indeed the decisive clue, so after realizing that something was wrong with him, he immediately ran to harass the senior.

How could the Champion of Khorne, an existence that even the Lost Ones like the Sorcerer God fear, be restless and burning with desire all day long?

Besides, he didn't have any excessive thoughts just now. If Taiyi really wanted to take over his body, it would be impossible for him to not be able to control this instinct.

"That only means that Senior Sister's black stockings are beyond epic level, a true abyss-level item!"

Abyss? What a fool!

Hearing the familiar dirty words, Sakurajima Mai's face turned red. She bit her lips and gently pushed the man who could withstand the thunder of the witch god onto the bed.

what?

Yuki simply lay down and looked up, where he could see a rosy face, drooping black hair, and two white arms pressed against the sides of his face. Looking down, he could vaguely see a cleavage at the collar of his school uniform that was not too deep, but not too tight either.

"Senior, I can't handle your straight ball."

"Shut up, you pighead." Her purple eyes were full of charm. Ma Yi exhaled hot air and buried her whole body.

"Just kiss me."

.......

Tick, tick.

The clock in the living room made a crisp sound. The coffee on the table had already gone cold. Hayasaka Ai sat upright, staring at the clock expressionlessly.

"Haasaka~Haasaka~~"

A familiar call came from the depths of the room, but the maid did not answer. After a while, Kaguya walked into the living room, wiping her wet black hair.

"You're right here, and I asked you to help blow dry my hair. Hey, why are you staring at me?"

Kaguya was confused. Her maid was staring at her with a helpless and depressed look, so she simply looked around.

"Is Yuuki not back yet? Where did Mai-senpai go off to again?"

She called him that quite smoothly, which made Hayasaka sigh deeply, hold his forehead, and call him idiot in his heart.

"Miss, do you think I should dye my hair?"

"Huh? If you want to disguise yourself, why not just use the Fool's Mask? Didn't you just reach level 4 this time?"

"I just think blonde hair is unlucky."

"It's inexplicable." Kaguya walked over in her pajamas and sat elegantly on the sofa. "Hayasaka, you're a little weird today. What happened?"

"It's not my fault at all. Everything is as planned. But I don't know why, I always feel unwilling." Hayasaka Ai played with the golden hair beside her ear, rationality and depression flickering on her face.

If you don’t take care of the first day, how can I take care of the fifteenth?

Yes, if I were to stalemate with Mai Sakurajima, it would only benefit others. Not to mention those far away, Hiyori and Philen are potential threats, uh, including the young lady, but she herself has not noticed it.

This is a rational plan. Progress must be driven by someone so that one can plan their actions with fairness. However, emotionally—

I am so unwilling!!

Hayasaka Ai wanted to go back to bed immediately, right now, and then wrap herself in the quilt and roll around like crazy. She was so depressed that her heart was bleeding.

In the few minutes that were wasted making coffee, Sakurajima Mai took the initiative. They couldn't both go in and start a fight around the already troubled Yuuki.

"Haysaka, you are really weird. Did something happen between that bastard and Sakurajima Mai?" Kaguya waved her hand in front of the maid's face with a serious expression.

She firmly stood on Hayasaka's side. This little hill was indestructible. When it came to the interests of the maids, even the name was changed.

"Miss, do you want me to cause trouble?"

"Uh." Kaguya was suddenly speechless. She was the most awkward among the few people.

He wanted to nod, because this was what Hayasaka expected, but he also wanted to shake his head, because then Hayasaka would belong to him.

“I…”

"Okay, okay, you don't know how to comfort people at all. Actually, I have a suggestion to solve your awkwardness." Hayasaka Ai showed an unfathomable smile and leaned her head over. As she muttered, Kaguya's face suddenly turned red.

"Disrespectful! Shameless!" Kaguya jumped up, closed her eyes and stomped her feet. "What on earth are you thinking about? What do you mean by dowry? Even if there is, it's you who's giving it to me, okay?"

"Okay, I'm fine." The maid's blue eyes hid a smile.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, I was just saying it casually, just sit here, I'll go find Philen!"

Kaguya walked away cursing, walking very fast as if she was running away, slamming the door shut. Hiyori's laughter and complaints could be faintly heard.

See, the subconscious mind has already acknowledged it.

Hayasaka Ai supported her head with a kind of rebellious joy, patted her face lightly, picked up the cold coffee, and continued to look at the clock.

Humph, it’s almost half an hour.

She played with the blonde hair and bit it gently.

No, I must change my hair color if I get the chance.

......

Artificial sunlight streamed in from the window, and with the sound of knives and forks clashing, the atmosphere in the living room was a little eerie.

Hiyori was eating fried eggs while holding a book, but her eyes kept glancing across; Kaguya was holding the teacup elegantly, her anger still lingering, but she couldn't help but secretly observe Hayasaka.

Only Philen was simple-minded. She turned her head to watch the variety show on TV. She had no interest in high-tech products and seemed more like she was learning another culture.

This is also an anomaly. According to her, ascension is equivalent to cutting off all connections, and it is impossible to receive any words from her hometown.

Is it that obvious?

Yuuki sat upright with his plate piled high with bacon and fried eggs. Hayasaka Ai sat on his left and was surprisingly attentive today, while the senior on his right was quiet. Normally, she would have started competing with the maid.

The senior student was indeed thin-skinned and didn't have the personality to act cute after taking advantage of someone, so she was struggling to cope with the situation.

"Senior, eat two more pieces of bacon. It will help you recover your strength."

"I'll clean it up later. You can get some more sleep."

"Hey, your stockings are torn. I have new ones. No need to exchange them."

The maid's smile was surprisingly bright today, which made Sakurajima Mai bury her head, and her red face could be seen through her hair. It also made Yuki sit up straight and not dare to do anything under the table.

"Hayasaka, what kind of personality are you showing today?"

"Hmm..." The maid tilted her head and smiled lightly, "What do you think of the golden-haired loser personality?"

what?

Yuki immediately shut his mouth. On the left side, he was smiling, but on the right side, he was almost angry to the point of breaking point. The storm of war was brewing, and the best choice at this time was to become deaf and dumb.

"But I'm really happy to see that you're not affected at all. There are some things that senior is better at than me." Hayasaka Ai suddenly stopped smiling, cut the fried egg with a dinner knife, and watched the red egg liquid flow out.

"Remaining the same is not an option, and falling apart is even worse. Sometimes it's okay to be a loser, but just like the game of reincarnation, high risk means high reward."

The words were full of meaning, which made Hiyori enter the state of analysis and reading, and Kaguya seemed to understand it but not quite. Yuki savored it again and breathed a sigh of relief.

This implies something to both me and my senior. Did they reach some kind of deal?

Yuki was very smart and immediately responded, "I have always been fair and reasonable."

A sharp gaze immediately came from the right, but after a moment it moved to the side. Only a sharp pain came from the thigh, and Yuki was pinched hard.

It was very painful, but Yuki was smiling. His fear of Taichi had weakened a lot overnight, and was now replaced by another idea. He couldn't help but put his hands together and pray.

"What are you doing?" Kaguya was confused.

"I'm grateful to the great reincarnation game for giving me the opportunity to become an angel."

What a mess.

Kaguya looked back and forth, seeing Yuuki grimacing, seeing Mai and Hayasaka each extend a hand and place it under the table, and hearing low laughter from the side.

"Hiyori, what are you laughing at again?"

"No, no, it's just that this novel about the Red Earth Continent is quite interesting. It tells the story of how a poor boy became a king and married several beautiful girls of different identities, and how he loved everyone and was loved by everyone." The silver-haired girl looked straight ahead, with a smile on her lips.

"Look, a princess from a neighboring country just happened to fall in love with the king, and the matchmaker was her maid. At first, the princess hated the king."

Why do I feel like you are implying something to me?

Kaguya was even more confused and simply snatched the book away.

"Don't read such meaningless books. Love is sacred and unique. No one is willing to share it."

"You have to look at the objective conditions and figure out the primary and secondary contradictions. Under normal circumstances, of course, you want exclusive possession, but in a world like the reincarnation game, there's no time for excessive emotional development. Isn't mutual consent enough?"

"That's not pure either! And aren't you from the Red Earth Continent? How did you bring this up with the reincarnation game? This, this is illogical!"

"Kaguya-san, novels are meant to make people smile, and we've long since lost touch with reality."

The two of them started arguing about the plot, which prompted Fearon to turn around and interject:

"This is already wonderful. Normally, a similar plot wouldn't happen in a reincarnation game. Take Deathwing from Monster Frontier, for example. He has 100 concubines, and after satisfying his desires, he eats them and replenishes his balance."

"And there's the Succubus King. He uses male and female demons, even stones, as a medium for venting his desires. He can push them out to their deaths at will."

"I used to not understand it either, but after you've been in the reincarnation game for a long time, you can accept even the most outrageous things."

The round-faced girl's eyes lost their luster and she couldn't understand the dispute between the two people. In the moral system of the reincarnation game, this story is already very beautiful.

Being together through life and death is a legend, and mutual consent is sacred. The relationship between these people is simply unspeakably pure.

Before he could finish his words, Hiyori had already hugged Phillen and apologized loudly.

"I was wrong. Come out of the dark forest quickly."

At the same time, the three people sitting opposite the square table had quietly slipped away. The senior returned to her room with a red face. Hayasaka Ai cleaned up while thinking about something.

Yuki gritted his teeth and glared at Hiyori fiercely. This guy is simply the king of melon-eating. Sooner or later, he will teach you a lesson.

He doesn't think too much, his purpose is as pure as ever and has never changed.