After dinner at Asano's house, Nan Yuki didn't rush back to simulate, he supported his chin with his hands and rested his elbows on the dining table, looking at Nao Asano opposite.

Nao Asano leaned to the left, and he stretched his head to the right, and Nao Asano leaned to the right, and he stretched his head to the left, and Nao Asano finally put his head down, he put away his arm on the table, rested his chin on the table, and looked down at the face of the dark society fear otaku in front of him.

Nao Asano couldn't stand this naked gaze and covered her face with the arm holding the bowl.

"That's not good, sister, what will I do if I have a child in the future?" Nan Yuki was moved, "Can my sister get along well with the child?" ”

Child? Nan Yuki's sudden words made Nao Asano blush, and she thought, why did she mention children? Is it the new language bullying?

She carefully moved her arms downward, like a gunner behind a trench, glancing at her target before ducking back behind cover.

What she saw on Minami Yuki's face was nonchalant and a little melancholy, and the question didn't seem to be a joke.

Can you get along well with your child? Nao Asano constructs imagination in her brain in an attempt to rehearse the future.

But......

I can't rehearse it at all! Not to mention children, I won't have a husband! Even friends don't exist!

And ......, she gave Minami Yuki a quick look.

If it's not him, it's better not to.

Thinking of this, her brain began to overload, not just her cheeks, but her whole head warmed up.

She couldn't help but think about the feasibility of this future, with her savings, could she really impress Yuki? Maybe it's just a few days!

Nan Yuki did not expect Nao Asano to answer her question, and seeing that she fell silent, she did not rush, but moved on to the next topic.

"Is my sister's gift ready?" He asked.

Nao Asano woke up from her imagination, she looked at Nan Yuki, she didn't know how to answer, she had been worried for a day, and she really couldn't think of a suitable gift.

If she told the truth, she was afraid that Nan Yuki would mistake her for laziness, and if she didn't tell the truth, she was afraid that Nan Yuki would hate deception.

In this dilemma, her spirit is crazy about self-attack, self-depletion, and self-abuse.

Her emotions were high because of Nan Yuki's arrival, and she was low because of this senseless consumption.

This kind of spiritual decline caused by liking makes Nao Asano feel tired, tired and tired, tired of the things that make him tired, and wants to leave everything behind and run back to the dark bedroom, so that he can get peace of mind.

"If you haven't figured it out yet, just fold a thousand paper cranes for me, I've been loving it lately." Minami Yuki said.

These words perfectly solved Nao Asano's problem, and she was in high spirits and nodded hurriedly: "Hmm! ”

"Then please sister, you can fold it into anything, if you don't have special paper, just ordinary paper."

Minami Yuki had not yet decided whether it would be feasible to stack a thousand paper cranes, but now that she had the experience of her beloved success, she decided to let Nao Asano do the same.

"There's special paper." Nao Asano whispered.

"That's even better."

Yuki Minami played the guitar on the couch for a while and left the Asano house.

He was going back to his apartment to take a shower and lie down in bed and enjoy the simulation.

This time you will definitely achieve a perfect ending, so you can enjoy it with the free simulation.

It was already dark, and on the asphalt pavement, the street lamps shone one in circles of light, and he passed through them and walked to the downstairs of the apartment.

The bright light in the lobby on the first floor of the apartment illuminates the front steps through the glass doors.

On the steps, a woman stands, rummaging through her handbag.

It was Yuko Ibuki's mother, and the woman seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol, and she could smell it every few meters. Every moment I stand, my body loses my center of gravity, I stumble twice, and I regain my balance.

Minami Yuki took two steps and walked in front of the woman. The woman's cheeks were red, her eyes were distracted, she was not wearing a mask, and Nan Yuki finally saw her face clearly.

Although the years have made this face look a little haggard, it still can't hide that outstanding beauty, she is a baby face, if it weren't for the drunkenness that made her negligent expression management, and the wrinkles on her forehead, Nan Yuki would have thought that she was only in her twenties.

Nan Yuki has no good impression of this mother who speaks ill of her daughter and is ruthless, he pays attention to the woman's appearance, but he is curious about Ibuki Yuko's appearance, and wants to make a guess through her mother.

Speculation now has a result - there is a high probability that Yuko Ibuki is a simulable object.

As a result, the probability that the woman in front of him is his mother-in-law has increased.

Considering his kinship with her, it seems that he can't help but help. The woman should be looking for an access card, and when the apartment arrives at night, she has to swipe the card to enter and exit.

He walked to the door, swiped his card, opened the door, and looked back at the woman.

The woman understood Minami Yuki's hint and staggered into the door.

"Thank you."

When she was drunk, she didn't forget to be polite to Nan Yuki, but when she was sober, she couldn't treat her daughter gently.

For the sake of her possibly her future mother-in-law.

Minami Yuki grabbed her arm: "The elevator is on the other side." ”

"Huh? Is that the case? The woman rubbed her head, "My head is dizzy." ”

"Come with me, what's your house number?" Nan Yuki pulled her to the elevator.

There are a lot of bachelors in the apartment, and there are a lot of energetic teenagers, and Nan Yuki doesn't want her to be picked up by someone and affect her and Ibuki Yuko's reputation.

“1103。” The woman pulled out the number in a daze, without the slightest hesitation.

Nan Yuxi thought to herself, I don't know if there is a big probability of asking for the bank card password at this time. So he had another burden on his shoulders, and he had to protect his property.

On the way up the elevator, the woman became more and more drunk, and in a very short time, she went from standing, to leaning against the wall, to slumping on the ground.

After the elevator doors opened, Minami Yuki had to rest her arm on her shoulder and help her out.

To the door of 1103, he rang the doorbell.

The speed at which the door opened was a little slow, but compared to Nao Asano, it was already considered fast.

Behind the door, Yuko Ibuki stood aside, she was not wearing a mask, and her face was clearly displayed in front of Minami Yuki.

It was an ordinary thing to have no cover on the face, but because the girls who met several times wore masks, and now that they don't wear them, Nan Yuki actually has some pleasure of seeing forbidden parts.

It's like I used to wear clothes when we met, but now I don't wear them.

The girl also had a baby face, and her appearance was more outstanding than that of her mother, but her expression was cold, and her gaze seemed to be disgusted.

She looked at Nan Yuki, and then at her mother who was being supported by Nan Yuki.

On the other side of her mother, she wanted to put her mother's arm on her shoulder and carry her mother to the bedroom, just like Yuki Minami.

But she was not tall enough, so she could only hold her mother's arm and walk forward.

This apartment is a little larger than the one Minami Yuki rented, with an extra living room and many plush dolls on the sofa in the living room.

Yuki Minami takes off her shoes and walks through the living room to help Yuko Ibuki help her mother to the bed in the bedroom.

With her eyes closed, the woman took off her coat and got into the quilt.

Minami Yuki looked at Yuko Ibuki and was about to explain the situation, but saw the girl close the curtains in the bedroom, turn off the headlights, turn on the dim night light, and walk straight out of the bedroom and close the bedroom door.

“……”

Minami Yuki looked at the curtains closed, the bedroom door closed, and then at the woman lying on the bed, and at herself who was still in the room.

You'll come back to me, Yuko Ibuki! You've definitely misunderstood something! I'm just sending your mom home! And how are you so skilled!