S-level high-risk personality, you call this a pitiful thing?

Chapter 14: A satisfying breakfast
The breakfast placed in front of the chair closest to mom is very rich, even far more than mom and dad's breakfast, so that position must be where the most favored person in the family sits.

Mother placed exactly the same breakfast on the remaining two seats, and Lan Tong remembered a rule written on the note.

【6. When eating, you should sit next to your sister, don’t sit in the wrong seat. 】

Except for my brother, no one in my family likes me, and my mother is a germaphobe, so I must be far away from my parents.

Lan Tong didn't have to guess whether the seat next to her mother belonged to her brother or her sister, because it didn't matter whose it was.

The tip is that if you sit next to your sister and your brother likes you, then it is also right to sit next to your brother, so sitting between the two of you is a more correct choice.

After Lan Tong sat down, she continued her topic: "Mom, do you know who in the neighborhood or at home hates taking a bath the most?"

After thinking it over, she decided to ask around.

At the moment she was not sure whether the rules in this house were only those on the two pieces of paper.

Mom rolled her eyes and said in an irritated tone: "How should I know if someone takes a bath or not? Stop talking nonsense and eat quickly."

It seems that I can’t get any answers from my mother for now.

There was a sandwich on Lan Tong's plate, and next to it was a glass of blood-red tomato juice, which looked delicious.

【5. Mom works hard to cook. You must finish every meal, otherwise she will be very angry.】

She picked up the sandwich and smelled it, but didn't smell anything wrong.

Dad and Mom's eyes fell silently on Lan Tong again.

Lan Tong took a bite. The sandwich consisted of nothing more than bread slices, ham, lettuce and tomato slices. It tasted pretty good.

The rules about eating don't appear for no reason, so Lan Tong sat quietly in the chair and ate, wanting to see what tricks could be done with the food.

After eating a few more bites, Lan Tong lowered his eyes and saw a bloody finger in the sandwich.

"..."

Although you won't die from eating this, you will feel sick.

The rules are there. If Lantong doesn’t finish eating, her mother will definitely be angry, but if she finishes eating, she will feel very uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Lan Tong sighed and silently put down the half sandwich in his hand.

Seeing this, my mother immediately urged, "Don't waste food, eat it up."

"It's not a waste, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable."

Lan Tong sighed and said expressionlessly: "I miss my brother so much. Without him, I feel like I can't even eat well."

Hearing this, my mother's eyes suddenly became vague.

"Brother will be back in two days, don't worry about these things..."

"Mother."

Lan Tong interrupted her and stared at her seriously.

"Don't you miss your brother?"

My mother's face suddenly became nervous, as if she was afraid of something.

Lan Tong noticed that her avoidant eyes were always looking towards her sister's room intentionally or unintentionally.

This couldn't help but make Lan Tong have a guess in his mind.

The mother said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? He is my own son, how could I not miss him!"

"If you really miss someone, how can you have such a good appetite?"

Lan Tong sighed in a pretentious manner and fiddled with the half sandwich on the plate with a fork.

"Ah, when I think of my brother leaving for several days, I feel so miserable that I can't even eat or drink..."

As she spoke, she looked at the rich breakfast in front of her mother and said in a surprised tone, "I didn't expect that mom had such a good appetite. I remember that your appetite didn't seem to be so good normally, right? Are you happy that your brother left?"

In the first few words, Mom only showed fear and anger. But when the last sentence came out, Mom and Dad's faces turned pale.

It seemed as if this sentence touched upon some taboo that must not be violated!

Dad's reaction was even stronger than Mom's. He slammed the table and shouted angrily, "If you don't want to eat, get out! Don't talk nonsense here! He's your mother's and mine's biological son! How can we not miss him?"

"Oh."

Lan Tong responded in a polite manner and put down her fork with a clear conscience.

She didn't break any rules. It was her parents who took the initiative to stop her from eating.

Lan Tong did not leave the table. She stayed on her chair and observed her mother.

My mother stared at my sister's door with a very bad look on her face, and cold sweat had already appeared on her forehead without her knowing.

Dad seemed calmer than Mom, but his face looked very bad, and he kept looking at my sister's door from time to time.

Lan Tong saw clearly the nervous looks of the two people.

After a long time, there was no movement at my sister's door, and my parents finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Tong got the answer she wanted, but she had no interest in sitting down any longer, so she turned around and went back to her room.

She wants to find some clues.

Everything that happens leaves a trace.

The pervert who had made a mess in her room must have touched something in the room.

Baixiang cleaning pills can remove stains, but things that have been touched by perverts cannot be restored to their original positions.

Lan Tong tidied up the house before going to bed yesterday, and she probably remembered the placement of items very clearly. She wanted to find out what this pervert did in the house.

……

Studio

Number of people: 32850
——That's not right, is she really cheating? I remember in the recording, you have to eat all the food or you will be killed.
——Resources please! "Real-time translation"

——No

——Perhaps the difficulty has been lowered because it’s a novice level?

——It seems like mom and dad are very afraid of my younger sister. Could it be that the biggest demon in this world is not mom and dad, but my younger sister?

——I watched the live broadcast 16 times last night. The big demon in the ghost brother is indeed the sister, not the father or mother. No. 10 has such a high degree of control. It is likely that he has watched the last live broadcast and knows that the sister is the big demon

——She was only 15 years old three years ago, and she has such a good memory
——Hurry up and check out the hot search! No. 10's fiancé came out and blew himself up! He said that if No. 10 died, the Unnatural Bureau would pay for it!

——Just came back from eating melons, damn, why is Miss No. 10 so discerning? Her fiancé is actually a lame old man in his forties

--ah??
……

The live broadcast room of Sakura Country's No. 2 Chosen One, Ayumu Sagawa

Number of people: 61247
——It is so embarrassing. The live broadcast room is full of people from Daxia who are here to watch the fun. Please ask the authorities to stop supplying drugs and let Sagawa-kun die. At least this way we can preserve the dignity of our Sakura Country!
——Life is really hard [Real-time translation]

——I’m here to see Sagawa’s life of death and resurrection, hehe “Real-time translation”

——Damn it, kick all these Daxia people out
——Damn Daxia people! Don’t underestimate the bond between our Sagawa-kun and Sakura Country! He is our brave warrior, even if he dies thousands or tens of thousands of times, he will continue to stand up for Sakura Country!

——Just torture me, neural "real-time translation"

——It’s as if the person who cried and begged to die in the live broadcast yesterday was not Sagawa Ayuto. "Real-time translation"

……

Ayumu Sagawa sat at the dining table, looking at the bowl of miso soup with severed finger and eyeball in it, his hand holding the spoon shaking like a sieve.

His face was as pale as paper, and the torture he had endured throughout the entire night had left his spirit on the brink of collapse.

(End of this chapter)