"I see. Little Mita was bullied by the monster? And then you saved her." Misha silently noted down the clues she had obtained. Her brief ser
"I see. Little Mita was bullied by the monster? And then you saved her." Misha silently noted down the clues she had obtained. Her brief seriousness quickly receded, replaced by a teasing look.
Alain knew she was about to say it.
"How about it? Darling, it's the Little Lei you like, isn't it?"
"Ya-Yahoo! The Little Lei Alain likes!" Millie, who was holding his hand, also chid in from the side, her words carrying a hint of ingratiation. He and Misha looked at Millie together, which surprised her.
"Wh-What's wrong? Why are you looking at like that?" The hatted girl tightened her grip on Alain's linked hand. He and Misha tacitly ignored Millie's strange behavior.
"But, for the injuries sustained in the ga to be reflected in reality to so extent. What on earth is going on?" His reliable dear began to use her even more reliable brain, giving Alain an infinite sense of security.
"In short, let's note it down for now. There are too few clues at present; mark it as a pending matter." Misha quickly ca to a conclusion. "When we have collected more clues, we will further organize and deduce from them."
"Okay." The girl's serious look made Alain want to kiss her.
"We also need to prepare for the next ti we enter 'Mita'." Misha lovingly stroked the back of Alain's hand. "Darling, do you have any plans?"
"Let's stick to the original plan." Alain looked at Millie. "That short-haired Mita, Misha and I will go see her. We need to find out what exactly happened in the ga world."
"Mm." Millie quietly gripped Alain's hand, while furtively glancing at Misha. Seeing that the other party just smiled at her, she also breathed a sigh of relief. "Then I'll take a break this ti."
Preliminary plan set: the sa ti tomorrow morning, enter the ga world directly. Misha and Alain's common goal was to find Big Sister and understand the situation in the ga world. The closer he got to the core, the more Alain realized the urgency of ti.
And Alain actually had another secret goal: to persuade Big Sister to co to reality with them in the future. He wanted to be "disciplined" by Big Sister in a tone that was both instructive and scolding. Then Prankster Mita would softly and weakly dissuade her from the side.
Secondly, concerning the ga world, there were still many things waiting for him to solve: For example, who was the black shadow after he fainted from defeating the mother monster? Why were there black spots on the Failure in 1.15? Was it related to the Tamperer? Going deeper, what was the deal with the Security Guard's existence? Why did it insist that Crazy Mita was a virus? All of this would ultimately have to be solved by his future self.
Speaking of which, only then did Alain realize that he was currently in a situation of being embraced by two girls: on his left was his good bro, holding his hand. And on his right was his dear, also caressing his hand. In the future, there would be several new mbers arriving in reality. Already scheduled were: Miluo, Prankster Mita, Big Sister Mita, and even Crazy Mita. This was sothing he, who used to be alone in his rented apartnt, had never expected. Alain was looking forward to his future.
Back to the topic. His attention turned to the next subject.
"It's that Little Lei, no, Miluo, right?" Misha ntioned this word bluntly and seriously, making Alain full of complaints.
"Can we not ntion Little Lei?" Alain was helpless. It seed he would have to bear the sin of Little Lei for the rest of his life.
"Darling, don't worry. I also really like your Big Lei."
"B-Big Lei? Is it." The long-haired girl looked down in confusion, then slightly lifted her collar. Belatedly, her face turned bright red, only then realizing Alain was joking with her again.
"When discussing serious matters, please don't talk about this," Misha said seriously, then a little troubled, "And, I don't like the term Big Lei."
"Are Little Lei and Big Lei serious matters?" Alain used Millie's words as a retort.
"Alain, how can you talk back to your best friend?" The original hat Mita—at this mont, however, unhesitatingly stood on Misha's side. She once again attracted the sideways glances of Alain and Misha.
"Wh-What's wrong?" Millie weakly shrunk her head, not daring to look at them.
"It's nothing." Alain shook his head. He turned his gaze towards Misha. "Anyway, next ti I enter the ga, I'm bringing out Miluo. I hope everyone can get along well."
"Don't worry. She's a good child, right?" Misha smiled gently, "Let's just consider it. a rehearsal for raising a child in the future?"
"?!" Alain and Millie suddenly saw a maternal glow burst from her smile, the breath of life surging towards them wave after wave. With the montum of embracing all rivers and tolerating all things.
"Hehe~ Just kidding." The maternal glow faded.
Alain and his bro exchanged a look, each seeing the surprise in the other's eyes. As expected of Misha/Best Friend!
Millie felt that she, who was cheating with Alain, this good bro, behind Misha's back, was really not a good person. Alain, on the other hand, thought: with Misha around, the "managent" of the Mitas in the future shouldn't be a problem. Except Crazy Mita might need him to "manage" her personally.
"Alright, let's talk about a more daily topic." Alain looked around his small ho, then at the two girls beside him. A very awkward problem: not enough beds to sleep in.
"Miluo is coming. there's no place to sleep, so we might need to move." Not only Miluo, but it was highly likely that more Mitas would co to reality; this was sothing Alain should consider at the mont. Even the large bed in the current bedroom was the limit for three people. So let's get a super large bed, the kind where you can sleep under the sa blanket. Of course, just thinking about it. How could there be such a house? Alain was amused by his unrealistic thoughts. If there were such a house, he would definitely move in, even if he had to face a rain of opinions from the Mitas.
"It's okay. Wherever darling goes, I'll go~" Misha smiled. This was sothing she had decided long ago after coming to reality.
" too." Millie also had no objections; she had no emotional attachnt to this small house anyway. Seeing that neither of them had any problems, there was only one last question left.
Alain's stern gaze turned to Millie. The hatted girl was slightly stunned and also understood Alain's aning. They looked at each other, soon attracting Misha's confusion.
"What's wrong with you two?"
"It's nothing." Alain and Millie said in unison.
This ti, returning to reality was not only for a short rest, but also for the confession operation. This was sothing Millie had discussed with him before: she would act as a wingman to help Alain with his confession. Before that, they needed to have a "simulated date" with Millie.
"Are you two. plotting sothing behind my back?" The intelligent girl imdiately realized that these two had a secret. Then, she turned her gaze to Millie, who had been on her side since returning to reality.
"Millie, can you tell ? What bad things are you two going to do?"
"Er?" The hatted girl, upon eting those "main wife" like eyes, shrunk back a little. "Th-that. it's actually nothing?"
Seeing his good bro smiling weakly, about to finish her sentence. He called out to stop her. If the surprise of a confession lost its suddenness, then it wouldn't be a surprise.
"If you say it, I'll let go, okay?" Alain gestured to the hand linked with Millie's.
"Nothing, best friend, you just wait in anticipation." Millie, hearing this, unhesitatingly stood on Alain's side.
Misha: "???"
"Forget it, forget it. what you two want to do is your privacy. Be careful." The girl picked up her bag and walked towards the door.
"Don't worry, we'll definitely take precautions." Alain watched Misha's departing figure, and before she could ask back, he looked at the bag the girl was carrying and asked doubtfully, "By the way, what are you going to do?"
"To adapt to real life, so I won't cause trouble for my dear, right?" Misha turned back and smiled, "And also buy so groceries, and so daily necessities. Ah, right, toilet paper and cooking oil are on sale today, I need to buy so. And your seasonal clothes should also be bought, Millie."
"Al-Alright, be careful on your way out, my dear." Alain marveled that it was as expected of Misha, so considerate. I really want to marry her.
"By the way, take your phone when you go out." Alain took an old phone from the computer desk drawer and handed it to Misha. "This is a spare for you, we'll get a new one later." He debugged it a bit and confird it could be used. "Later, I might call you, you must answer."
"Okay." Misha took the phone, puzzled. Noticing Alain's seriousness, she also nodded in confusion.
"Well then, I'm off." Waving at the two on the sofa, with a sound of the door closing, the girl's fragrance gradually faded.
Leaving only Alain and Millie in the room.
"Th-that. it's just the two of us now." Alain looked to the side shyly, making Millie want to hit him.
"Alright. Next up—" The girl stood up, full of energy.
"—is the rehearsal for the confession date!"
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