My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 231: Qingyou uses... to dispel the shadow of Ayano's childhood
Qingyou wanted to ask Ayano if she had a cat at home, but suddenly remembered that Airi seemed to have said at home that Ayano didn't have any small animals at home. What a pity, it seemed that she liked cats very much.

"Would you like to hear about today's proceedings?"

"Ah."

"Let's find a place. The roadside is not suitable."

"Get in your car and I'll show you the way."

Under Ayano's guidance, Qingyou drove to the suburbs.

On the way, Qingyou roughly told her the process of obtaining the black material. In fact, there were not many complicated twists and turns. The core was technical strength. As for where the technical strength came from, Qingyou did not say, and Ayano did not ask.

Qingyou likes this kind of tacit understanding that does not require words.

As a result, the story ended before they even got to the place. Ayano seemed to have no interest in why a financial man with outstanding performance would date a high school boy. When Qingyou asked her about it, she said that the man looked like someone who would do that kind of thing.

"Can you meet me?"

"I know a little bit. An online friend taught me... oh, to be more precise, it was a friend I met through radio. I'll introduce him to you later."

So Qingyou, who had originally been planning to turn around and go home on the highway, now had to become interested in the place Ayano was going to take him.

In a deserted area on the outskirts of the city, strange construction waste was scattered on the streets. Several wild cats were wandering nearby. After hearing the sound of the car, they ran away at the speed of light with alert eyes flashing.

The car stopped in front of the ruins. Ayano got out happily and stepped on the rubble with brisk steps. She was wearing ordinary women's sandals and her crystal clear toes were not painted with nail polish. For such beautiful feet, nail polish was really an unnecessary embellishment.

“Guess why I don’t wear nail polish?”

"Your parents probably want to sell you as a blank slate, without any unnecessary embellishments."

"clever."

“Is this your old house?”

"Yes, it's over here. It was originally planned to be demolished, but in the end there was a long dispute with the municipal department, and most of the important rooms were preserved. Look at this spacious main room. My mother trained me here when I was a child and hung me on the wall."

Qingyou thought about the scene of tiny little Ayano being hung on the wall and let out a very wicked laugh.

If the owner of a tragic experience insists on telling a joke about his own hell, it's best not to be pretentious, not to mention that Ayano is not a normal person.

Ayano began to give Qingyou a comprehensive introduction to her secret base.

In the past long years, she ran away from home late at night. She couldn't just wander aimlessly on the streets or stare at the windows of cat cafes endlessly. She needed a place to stay, so she chose a place shrouded in the shadow of her childhood.

The most dangerous place is the safest. Qingyou realized this truth for the second time tonight. However, compared to the nonsensical behavior of "financial man dating a male high school student", Ayano's choice is more like a reconciliation with herself. Anyone who does not go crazy under the heavy pressure of all the distortions can be called great.

"This radio equipment is a bit old, but it does work properly and has a strong enough range to receive signals. I also installed an extra antenna for it... Of course, I secretly commissioned someone else to do it, so I don't understand the technical details. If you want to discuss that thing, you have to find Xiaotong."

"Okay, meow. Then let's make a video call and ask Xiaotong to come over?"

"You can try it."

Kitahara Ayano said she was magnanimous, but her eyes began to show jealousy. This is my secret base, there is no way other women would show up here.

"Your friend who plays radio taught you how to read faces?" Qingyou changed the subject.

"Not only that, there are many more amazing technologies. Do you want to experience them, Qingyou-kun?"

Ayano licked her lips, seductive enough but not vulgar, making Qingyou want to spoil the mood by asking how many years you have been practicing this thing, but after thinking about it, he decided not to, took Ayano's hand, and walked closer to the radio equipment. "That old woman calls herself a witch, and I often discuss interesting stories about the occult with her..."

“I don’t think your posts are often posted in the “Urban Legends” section of “Here’s something everyone wants to see.”

"Does Qingyou-kun often visit this forum?"

"Occasionally."

"Oh~ Then I suggest you check it out more recently, there are a lot of exciting content."

Ayano's smile was like that of a little fox. She really wanted Qingyou to see Aili's post. She felt happy just thinking about it.

Qingyou was thinking about another question. Ayano seemed unsure whether Qingyou could maintain consciousness in the time stop. Maybe she had doubts or she might be testing. But in any case, she inadvertently revealed the information that the "witch woman" was the one who guided Ayano to discover superpowers.

Coincidentally, Mira also mentioned that she learned psychological suggestion from a "witch", so could the latter be a proper noun referring to the same person as the former?

It would be great if it's true. This person sounds like an NPC who guides everyone into the field of super powers. With Qingyou's qualifications and the assistance of Waste System, he should be able to learn something.

"The people who play the radio are all very interesting. Whenever I can't stand it anymore, I come to chat with them. Later, this function was replaced by "Bring something everyone wants to see", but I still come to listen to the radio occasionally."

"let me try."

"No, a weirdo like you will scare your friendly friends. Let's listen to the song first."

Ayano made a sarcastic remark to him and tuned the frequency to some strange music from a strange radio station in a small country. It sounded a bit like reggae, but when the human voice came out it was in Hokkien, and she couldn't hold it in any longer.

“What a unique taste.”

"This song was written by a Chinese. The lyrics are about a single man's longing for the wife of the man next door..." Ayano said with longing, "Maybe it's because I heard too many similar things when I was a child, so I always think that stealing someone's love is a particularly romantic thing."

"That's enough, Miss Kitahara. You're just a pervert. Don't put the blame on the reggae-style Hokkien song!"

"whee."

Ayano pulled Qingyou inside, and the moment Qingyou saw the mattress, he understood.

"Then, let's go!"

"Use your... to dispel the shadow of my childhood!"

Qingyou was frightened by these outrageous words. He was stunned for a while before nodding silently.

The atmosphere is already here. The girl takes you to her secret base, where there is a bed - or something similar to a bed - and if you don't do anything next, are you going to the bathroom and go home?
By the way, in what kind of world can childhood trauma be dispelled by OO?

Oh, it’s originally a yandere kind of world, so it’s okay then.

Ayano quickly took off her furniture-style clothes, today she was wearing light blue underwear.

"Just choose what you want me to wear." Ayano opened the small cabinet next to her and was amazed by the dazzling array of things.

"It seems you have planned this..."

"Yes, I have planned for you a long time ago, Qingyou-kun, welcome to Kitahara Ayano's secret base~"

(End of this chapter)