Fall in love after simulation

【Ibuki Yuko is not angry at your behavior. She once stood in the same place as you, looking down from the patio. From this angle, she can see the top of the bookshelf that cannot be seen from a normal perspective. 】

[Every time she observes like this, her eyes can't help but be attracted by the sharp corners of the bookshelf, and the dull sound of her own bones colliding with the corners, and the scene of the bookshelf tipping over and burying herself will appear in her mind. She likes books, and being buried by books is a heart-warming oil painting. 】

[Seeing you looking down at the railing, the image that always played in her mind resurfaced again, but at the end of the image, bright red blood seeped from under the bookshelf, the blood glowed with a coquettish red light, making her Feeling terrified, she suddenly realized that the beauty she thought was buried in books was actually hidden pain. 】

【She is angry because of this, not against you, but against herself that she sees from you. 】

[The girl holds your hand and pulls you to the first floor. 】

【She is a little afraid of you, because you have brought the terror of death to her. She was not afraid of death, but now she is a little afraid. 】

【She decides to stay away from you, otherwise, the elegant armor she wears that looks down on death will no longer exist. 】

【She told you that she doesn't want to see you again. You are not upset, you decide to start the next phase of the plan. 】

[After school the next day, you came home, took a photo and sent it to her. The photo shows the sharp tip of a pen. Two minutes later, she appears outside your door. 】

Memory scenes appear.

Yuko Ibuki is wearing a white sailor uniform. Now that Western-style uniforms are popular in all high schools, sailor uniform has almost become synonymous with junior high school students. The girl's petite body and this cute sailor uniform look like a little girl who has just entered junior high school.

The little girl took off the little leather shoes on her feet, and stepped on the black stockings that outlined her small round toes on the brown floor. She walked into Nan Yuxi's bedroom unceremoniously, picked up the pen on the desk, and put it in the mouth. bag.

"Theft?" Nan Youxi sat on the bed and looked at the girl.

"The murder weapon was confiscated." Ibuki Xiko glanced around the table, and put away Nan Yuxi's pencil sharpener.

"If you don't have a pen, you can use a fountain pen. The pen on the desk is gone, and you can buy one at a very cheap price in a convenience store."

"...Don't buy it."

"Why should I listen to senior sister?"

"Because they are mother and son?"

"That's an amazing speech."

"You admitted it during the summer vacation and called me Xizi's mother."

"So that's the case, did my joke that day lead to bad results?"

"So you are not allowed to buy it, you hear me?"

Yibuki Xizi walked up to Nan Yuxi, reached out and poked his waist, asking him to answer herself.

The girl's strength was very small, and her delicate fingers brushed across Nan Youxi's waist through the thin short sleeves, causing a burst of itching.

Nan Youxi turned her head to see the girl's serious expression.

"But, isn't it normal to not listen to your mother?" he said.

"You can't be rebellious." Ibuki Xiko poked him in the waist again, this time with more force.

"If Senior Sister is a good mother, I won't be rebellious."

"It's a good mother."

"Good or bad is not just about words, it depends on actions." Nan Youxi lay down on the bed, "I'm hungry."

Ibuki Xizi left the room quickly, and five minutes later, she came down with a cup of hot milk and placed it in front of Nan Yuxi.

"...Why milk."

Facing Nan Yuxi's doubts, Ibuki Yuko was very confused: "Shouldn't I make milk powder if I'm hungry?"

"Please adjust my age up a bit, and cook a table of meals."

"If you spend too much money, you will be scolded by your grandma."

Nan Youxi wondered why a grandmother suddenly appeared, and he quickly figured it out, it was Honoka Ibuki. Since Yuko Ibuki is her mother, Honoka will naturally become her grandmother.

"Then use senior sister's pocket money."

"No pocket money."

Ibuki Yuko's answer did not exceed Nan Yuxi's expectations. In the past six months, every time he saw a girl shopping, it was something grown-ups would eat or use. The canvas bag she used to go to school was still the style of junior high school.

"There is money in the drawer on the right side of the desk, you can take it as you like, just remember to return it to me later."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Yibuki Xizi was walking towards the desk. After Nan Yuxi said the second half of the sentence, her footsteps stopped.

"Do you want to pay it back?" She asked Nan Youxi.

"Huh? I just borrowed it from you. Of course I have to pay it back."

"But it's cooking for you."

"A good mother is one who raises her child with her own money. If she raises her child with her own money, isn't she a bad mother who exploits her child? Senior wants to be a good mother, right?"

Ibuki Xiko shook her head.

"So, I lent the money to Senior Sister, so it is considered Senior Sister's own money."

Yuko Ibuki was still hesitating.

"Don't be so entangled. After the senior sister works, the money will be paid back soon. The senior sister doesn't want to be a bad mother, right? I won't listen to a bad mother."

Nan Yuxi persuaded her again, and Xizi Yibuki finally opened the drawer and took out the money.

"Let's go, let's go to the supermarket together." Nan Youxi jumped up from the bed and followed the girl out.

Ibuki Xiko turned her head to look at the boy's face, the setting sun shone in from outside the corridor, and the orange-red light fell on the boy's smiling face. He looks very happy.

In this way, you won't think about piercing your neck with a sharp pen tip, right?

Ibuki Xiko looked down, leaped over the young man's red lips, and his statue-like firm chin, and landed on his fair neck.

"Are you fascinated by your own child? Xizi's mother already has the qualifications to be a good mother." Nan Youxi teased her.

When the elevator arrived, Xizi Ibuki pressed the down button, thinking, is Xizi's mother?

The image of herself chasing behind Honoka when she was a child flashed through her mind. At that time, her parents had not yet divorced, and Honoka would often hold her hand and look at her tenderly.

The elevator door opened, Ibuki Xiko took Nan Yuxi's hand and led him in.

【Your plan is going well. For more than a month, you have pretended to be a poor child who is tired of the world, and successfully made Xizi Ibuki care about you and love you more. After the library incident, you decided that Yuko Ibuki cared enough about you and started the next step. 】

[You are no longer just waiting for Yuko Ibuki’s approach and passively arousing her emotions, you take the initiative to force Yuko Ibuki to establish a new relationship with you, from a savior and a rescued person to a guardian and a warded person. 】

[You call her Xizi's mother, under her calm expression is a turbulent heart. 】

【You go to the supermarket with her to buy dinner and ingredients for tomorrow. The apartment you rented has an induction cooker and a few basic kitchen utensils. Yuko Ibuki cooked meals for you at your home. 】

[The girl's craftsmanship is not as good as Asano Nao's, but she has a completely different attitude from Asano Nao, and the completely different eyes when she looks at you make you feel spiritually delicious. If Nao Asano is an enthusiastic and mature orange cat who wants to get close to you but dare not approach you, then Yuko Ibuki is a cold black cat cub who treats you as a child but has little emotion. 】

[You use the reason that mother and child should eat together, and let Xizi Ibuki eat with you. 】

[After eating, you say goodbye to Ibuki Xiko, and tell her to come over early every morning to prepare breakfast and lunch for you. 】

【You sent a message to Asano Nao, saying that you will not go to her house for dinner. In order to prevent her from thinking too much, you emphasized that she is still your friend, and the dishes she cooks are also extremely delicious. You will visit her again in the afternoon, but now you have found a small senior sister to experience the relationship between mother and child, and you want to have dinner with your new family . 】

I don't have a fever, but my head still hurts. I try to finish coding today's update before it completely hurts.