Chapter 37: It's Time to Start Blackmailing
There are a lot of people who walk by Nan Yuki every day, and there are not many who can leave a deep impression on him, and the mother and daughter are two.
In addition to the wheelchair that their daughters are in, but also because of their appearance.
Even though they are all wearing masks, Nan Yuki can still see that they are all rare beauties. At least at the level of Senju Kazumi.
In this way, there is a kind of meaning of using Chiju Ichimi as a unit of beauty, and Nan Yuki apologized to the girl in her heart.
It's just that I don't know how much more the mother-daughter can look like Chiju Kazumi under the mask, whether they can reach the level of his sister Beloved and his best friend Nao Asano, and whether they can become simulated objects.
Minami Yuki believes that he will be able to achieve the perfect ending with Nao Asano by using the simulation one more time, after which he will have to choose a new simulation object. It's time to start looking.
Speaking of which, it is not yet known what kind of rewards the simulator will have after the perfection is over.
Containing the divergent thoughts in his head, he walked slowly forward and walked behind the mother and daughter.
Beauty often has a kind of contagious power, which will overflow the object that carries it and enter the heart of the observer, making the observer feel happy and giving birth to a beautiful imagination.
Nan Yuxi looked at the backs of the mother and daughter, and the already good mood became even lighter, and he took two steps forward to greet the mother and daughter.
At this time, the mother suddenly leaned down and talked to her daughter.
"What does Yuko think of her new father?" Mother's words were cheerful.
Nan Yuki's footsteps stopped, they seemed to be talking about private matters, and it was not good to step forward at this time.
Before he could leave, the conversation between the mother and daughter took a sharp turn.
"I don't think it's good." The daughter said.
After receiving a negative reply, the smile on the mother's face disappeared, and she stared at the back of her daughter's neck in a wheelchair and said, "Also, how can a dead girl like you understand how good Taisuke is." β
"I don't think he wants to marry his mother."
The daughter straightened her white neck, stared at the traffic light opposite, her eyes did not move, her neck did not turn, and she did not look like she was talking to her mother.
Her words accurately hit the most fragile nerve in her mother's heart, and Nan Yuki noticed that her mother's face twitched for a moment.
"You shit, you scum, useless guy, you know what!" The mother suppressed the volume of her words, and the palm of her hand holding the wheelchair handle was so hard that the skin that came into contact with the handle was pale with poor blood.
She stretched out her left hand, pressed it on her daughter's shoulder, and squeezed it hard.
Minami Yuki was stunned by this subversive scene, and he looked at his daughter, who was pinched by her mother's shoulder, and her daughter remained motionless, as if the mother's palm on her shoulder was caressing.
Click-
He took a big stride forward and walked to their sides, deliberately stomping on the ground with a loud sound.
When the mother saw someone approaching, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, revealing an ordinary, motherly attitude.
The daughter turned her head, gave a quick glance at Nan Yuxi, and continued to stare at the traffic light opposite.
There are still ten seconds left at the red light, and pedestrians on both sides are ready to take a step.
Mother's mobile phone rang suddenly, and looking at her surprised look at her phone, it was about the new boyfriend "Taisuke" calling.
She didn't hesitate to leave her daughter, walked to the side where there were fewer people, and answered the phone.
It was not pleasant news on the phone, and the mother's voice became louder and her expression became excited.
The green light turned on, the pedestrians on both sides stepped forward, and the daughter was in a wheelchair, and she was the only one in the flow of people. It was dusk, when there was a lot of traffic, and the petite girl was drowned in the crowd, like a small boat in the waves of the ocean.
Finally, the crowd on this side passed, and the boat named Maiden settled down, but the crowd on that side had reached the middle of the road at this moment, and was about to roll up the waves again in the opposite direction and attack the Maiden.
My mother was still on the phone over there, and it seemed that she couldn't finish talking for a while.
Minami Yuki took a step to grasp the handle of the wheelchair and push her to a safe corner.
As soon as he took a step, he retracted.
The girl removed her little leather shoes from the wheelchair support, placed them on the ground, and stood up by the handles on both sides of the wheelchair.
She pushed her wheelchair to a safe corner and sat back.
Yuki Minami: "??? β
You could have walked!
Yuki Minami pinched the bridge of her nose and reflected on herself. Why does he think that people in wheelchairs must be disabled? Maybe the girl is just weak and can't walk too far on her own, or maybe the girl has just undergone surgery on her foot and is just temporarily sitting in a wheelchair to recuperate.
Stereotypes are unacceptable.
Since the girl doesn't need to help, he doesn't have to stay.
Minami Yuki walked past the red street light and entered through the entrance of the subway station on the opposite side to Musical Instrument Street.
He used the 250,000 he borrowed from Nao Asano to buy a guitar.
What age is it, no one still wants to play the trumpet and join the big orchestra, right? Please, this won't attract girls at all!
Of course, if you want to play the guitar, you can start playing it by yourself, and even if you join a band, you can get a lot of attention because the band is small!
After tuning the guitar in the shop, he took the props from the shop and went back the way he came.
Not good, habitually came to the Asano house.
Turning a corner in front of the Asano house, Yuki Minami returns to his apartment.
The night has covered the sky, and at this time playing the guitar loudly will be scolded, and Nan Yuki gently tries a soothing tune.
He had never touched a guitar in reality, and he played it perfectly.
It was me, he nodded.
You've worked hard, too, and he's slapped the guitar again.
As is customary in the rock world, he began to think about the name of his guitar.
It's decided, I'll call you Jimei!
Good night, Guimet.
He washed up, closed the curtains, turned off the lights, said goodnight to his guitar, and went to bed.
The weekend went by faster than he expected.
He just took Jimi to Asano's house, showed Asano Nao the guitar he bought with her money, and then played it for a while, and then slipped away quietly one day.
He even completely forgot that he had to find a way to get Nao Asano to give him a gift and restore the number of simulations.
Just a small amount of musical experience can make him so addicted, and when he uses the opportunity to extract skills and extract a complete musical experience for a lifetime, how tempting it would be.
Gotta hurry up and get the number of simulations.
Stopping to play with Yoshimi's hand, Minami Yuki looked at Nao Asano, who was drowsy from listening to the sofa in front of her.
He plucked a harsh tune to wake up the sleeping Asano.
"Okay, the concert is over, sister take out the gifts." Minami Yuki smiled evilly.
"Huh? Gift? Nao Asano was rubbing her sleepy eyes, and when she heard Nan Yuki's words, she was stunned.
"That's right, after listening to the performance, there is a part of giving flowers and gifts, right? So my sister should give me a gift. β
Nan Yuxi pulled the crooked reasoning and put the guitar in the backpack: "Considering that my sister is listening to the performance for the first time and is not familiar with the rules, so today's special case is for my sister to make up for it in a few days." Remember, give a gift full of heart! β
After saying that, he took his guitar and walked out of the Asano house.
Next, just wait to receive the gift and get the number of simulations!