Are you, as meal replacement users, ready for the consequences?

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With tears glistening in her purple eyes, filled with hope and disbelief, Ruomai caught the snow globe that Ningzi had given her.

"It's nothing, you little punk. Try to be happy. You might die tomorrow anyway."

"Uh, okay."

"See you."

"Miss Chengtianji, I wish you happiness."

After Ningzi finished speaking, she pulled Mu away, leaving Ruomai alone in the rehearsal room to savor the moment.

"I didn't expect that just using this as an excuse would actually lead to them sending me one to comfort me."

He is well-mannered, has an outstanding temperament, is quite ambitious, and possesses the compassion of the strong for the weak.

Yutenji Wakana admitted that she was becoming increasingly interested in Toyokawa Neko.

……

"What do you think, Xiao Mu?"

"Miss Yutenji?"

"uh-huh."

I don't like it, but I also sympathize with it.

"So, you don't like it?"

"Ah."

"I'm a little curious about why."

"Because today is Harmony ONLY."

Mu opened the gate to his courtyard and glanced back at Ningzi with a wistful look.

It's not Ningzi's fault, it's all Ruomai's fault. She's pitiful, but also annoying.

If it weren't for Yutenji Wakana's interference, she and Ningzi could have arrived at her house half an hour earlier.

Half an hour...

That's enough for Ningzi to cuddle and sleep with.

But all of this was ruined by Yutenji Wakami.

Next time we meet, maybe I should kill her…

scare! ! !

Although the thought in his mind was a bit scary, it had been there for a day, and Mu felt he was getting used to it.

These thoughts are appearing less frequently; they probably won't pop up on their own at night anymore.

"Butler, we must decline all guests today. I have a very important friend to entertain."

Mu spoke into the walkie-talkie and opened the door of the detached villa to welcome Ningzi in.

"Sigh, rich people, sigh."

“My money is Xiao Ning’s money.”

"Come on, it's not that bad. Even though we're family, my sister taught me that this kind of freeloading behavior is not advisable."

"Living off a woman? If Xiao Ning is willing, she can do it right now..."

"what?"

Ningzi paused in her tracks.

She noticed that Mutsu was incredibly enthusiastic today... so enthusiastic that it was almost unlike the normal Mutsu.

Ningzi followed Mu's footsteps uncertainly.

The interior decoration was luxurious yet simple, with every inch filled with the smell of money, which made Ningzi a little dizzy.

Damn it, there are so many rich people in the world, why am I the only one who isn't rich!

There was no problem with being born into the right family, and I didn't squander money on my life. So where did things go wrong that made my fate so unfortunate?

"Sister Xiaoning is the first guest to come to our home in recent years."

"Huh?" Ningzi touched and fiddled with everything, like a country bumpkin visiting a grand garden. "Haven't you and your aunt ever brought guests home before?"

"No."

"Then why did you tell the housekeeper that we were not accepting guests today?"

"It refers to the parents."

"what…"

Mu didn't turn around, but opened the basement door.

“They have their own houses for entertaining guests and living, but this place can be considered my home alone.”

Pushing the door all the way to the bottom, Mu stretched out his hand towards the interior of the basement.

Like guardians of heaven welcoming angels who are about to ascend to paradise.

Welcome to my little world.

Ch149. Then Ningzi discovered the anomaly.

3:15 PM, Toyokawa Residence.

A home for one, a room for one, sleeping soundly until the world turns dark.

Even if someone quietly rots here, it will only leave behind a huge mess that no one will care about.

The girl, with her hair disheveled like a bird's nest, had half her body exposed outside the blanket, and no one would come to cover her with it.

"Woo..."

Toyokawa Shoko suddenly opened her eyes and frantically grabbed at the air with both hands.

"Xiao Ning!"

No one responded.

As Xiangzi gasped for breath, he crawled backward until his back pressed against the headboard, only then did he barely feel a sense of security.

"It was a nightmare, huh?"

My forehead was covered in sweat, oh no, and my back was soaked too, which made it even worse.

If Xiao Ning were around, she would definitely tease me a bit, right? She would probably call me "Miscellaneous Sister" or "Miscellaneous Xiao Xiang".

Xiao Ning…

Where is my Ningzi?

Xiangzi adorably lifted the blanket to check if Ningzi was hiding inside, waiting to give her a fright.

"How could this happen? Where is my sister...?"

The nightmare that woke her up was about a group of wicked, delusional girls wearing unyielding masks who suddenly barged into her and Ningzi's little apartment and, without a word, kidnapped Ningzi to be their keyboardist...

The lonely older sister was left watching her younger sister tearfully dunk four times on stage… forced to have relations with those demons, who then experienced pleasure…

How infuriating! Watching Ningzi forced to detain others, enduring days and nights of hardship without sleep, while her older sister Xiangzi could only stand by helplessly...

It's definitely that Hachiman Kairin's fault! She's the one who kept Shoko from sleeping properly! I'll investigate your online masked cat dream when I'm a bit more awake!

Xiangzi's eyes narrowed again; she couldn't open them.

Panic, irrationality, and confusion.

I never imagined that these words would one day be used to describe Toyokawa Shoko.

Xiangzi felt that her fever had subsided and her headache had gone away. She rolled off the bed while searching for Ningzi.

"Hmm..."

The fall brought a feeling of weightlessness, while the landing brought pain.

Xiangzi clutched his buttocks and collapsed onto the floor, momentarily at a loss for what to do next.

Go find Xiao Ning!

"It seems that Xiao Ning and Mu went to see a doctor this morning."

I found the phone; it was full of messages from Ningzi and Sushi.

Xiangzi ignored Su Shi and opened the chat interface with Ningzi. The last message Ningzi sent was at 12:30 pm.

"Sister! I've finished lunch! It's a hamburger and fries! Do you want me to get you some too?"

Ningzi sent a voice message.

Xiangzi listened to it again and again, and as she listened, it seemed as if she saw her real sister.

The younger sister stood there, waiting for her to hug her, yearning for her affection.

"Why hasn't Xiao Mu taken my Ningzi home yet?"

Xiangzi glanced at the time, then boredly crawled back to his bedroom.

I didn't have to work today, and I slept until the afternoon – it was so comfortable!

Unfortunately, Xiao Ning wasn't with her.

With his nose pressed against the sheet, Xiangzi desperately searched for Ningzi's lingering scent, trying to recall the feeling of being hugged and held by Ningzi.

She couldn't help but hum softly.

“Xiao Ning…”

……

My own guitar is definitely the best for me!

The pick swept lightly across the strings, producing powerful music that invigorated Wakaba Mutsuki.

Although many masters of Mu's caliber no longer use a pick, Mu rarely plays the piano without one because this pick was given to him by Xiao Ning.

Unfortunately, what I have is just a meal replacement; the real pick is nowhere to be found.

"Wow! No matter how Mu plays the guitar, it always sounds heavenly! Mu seems to be really relaxed at home."

"Yes, because it's a familiar guitar and environment."

And the familiar Ningzi.

Mu was still heartbroken over the pick. She hired a cleaner a few days ago to clean up, but she still couldn't find the pick.

It seems we'll never see it again.

It's like no matter how close you are, if the relationship eventually fades, the story will stop...

"What's wrong? Playing guitar can make you depressed? Xiao Mu is really a super mediocre sister."

"..."

Mu sat on the floor, hugging her knees and burying her head between her thighs.

"The pick that Ningzi gave me is gone... I'm so sorry."

"Hmm? A pick?"

What kind of pick?

Ningzi also sat down and hugged Mu's movements.

"Don't you remember?"

Mu's voice grew softer, and a sense of grievance welled up within her.

It really sounds just like a puppy whimpering.

"I remember, of course I remember."

We need to quickly change this damn topic.

Toyokawa Ningko had no recollection of the pick Mutsumi mentioned; until a month ago, she had almost no memory of Mutsumi at all.

Ningzi's high level of affection for Mu is entirely due to occasional impulses and the other party's persistent efforts to show goodwill.