He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

Midori Sakura and Midori Maki, who were standing nearby, opened their own doors, looked inside, and then gently closed them.

This is very unusual.

The two sisters looked terrified as they quickly walked towards the elevator.

Very strange.

Perhaps guests have arrived.

Shirakawa used to be the same way, not wanting to meet some unfamiliar relatives. Some of them didn't even know how to address him, yet they kept asking his parents about him, making the atmosphere quite awkward.

In any case, these are their family matters, so it's best to mind your own business!

13. Sorry to bother you.

Several tens of minutes later, Shirakawa finished cleaning the entire room.

The house has one master bedroom, similar to the double bed room where parents live in the real world.

One secondary bedroom, with a desk, bookshelf and single bed.

There were some comics on the desk, and a brand new computer on the desk, which looked to be pretty good.

Leaving aside the toilet, the mirror on the sink can be opened, and it contains everyday medicines.

The kitchen was fully equipped with brand-new pots, pans, and utensils, but there was hardly any food.

The living room is still the same, nothing special.

ding dong~

The phone rang again.

The system is issuing tasks again?

Shirakawa opened his phone and saw that it was Jieqi contacting him on Line.

Jackie: Are you there?

Shirakawa: Yes.

Jackie: I'm really sorry about what happened this afternoon.

Shirakawa: I know.

Jackie: I'm not that kind of green tea... it's just a habit we have where I'm from.

Shirakawa: No, Nikaido didn't do anything to you, did he? Don't take it to heart.

Jackie: It's better if we don't contact each other anymore.

The other party has blocked you.

Strange things.

I'll ask her directly tomorrow what exactly happened.

8①④⑨ ling ③Qi Bar

The main goal now is to fill the refrigerator in the kitchen to the brim.

Make sure to use the free basic food and accommodation voucher wisely!

"Woooooo~"

The sound of crying?

Shirakawa seemed to faintly hear a woman crying in the living room.

Sad and sorrowful.

Is this house haunted?!

Snap! Crack!

It was the sound of something breaking.

It's not haunted; the sound seems to be coming from the neighbor's house next door.

The house next door belongs to the Mido sisters, and they have already left.

Those are the parents of the Mido sisters?

No matter who it is, every family has its own problems, and outsiders will only make things more complicated.

It's about time to go out and buy some things.

"You jinx! You're the one who caused my brother's death!"

Another man's roar came from next door.

What?

It's fine to have a regular argument, but it's unacceptable to bring up life and death.

It also has the feel of lines from a romantic soap opera.

Snapped! !

It was the sound of something breaking on the ground again.

We need to go check on it; we don't want anything serious to happen!

Shirakawa changed his shoes, went into the hallway, and knocked heavily on the door of the Mito family's house.

"Who is it?"

With a click, the door opened.

A drunk middle-aged man, dressed in a corporate suit, stormed out the door.

The strong smell of alcohol hit him, making Shirakawa fan himself with his hand.

The living room can be seen from the doorway where Shirakawa is located.

Shirakawa glanced into the room and saw a beautiful woman kneeling on the wooden floor, her eyes filled with tears, surrounded by shards of broken glass.

The beautiful woman had long black hair tied up with a rubber band, a typical mature woman's face. The neckline of her nightgown was slightly torn open, revealing a pair of large breasts hanging in front of her body, with a beauty mark at the point where they connected to her body. Her thighs were fleshy and exuded a mature beauty.

Compared to Misaki Nikaido, Nikaido is like a jeep, while this beautiful woman is like an armored vehicle.

Shirakawa seems to have seen her before.

By the way, it's on the official website. It says that the second part of the game is in excellent production, and the character illustration there is her, and it's exactly the same.

Her name seems to be Mito Kana, and she is the mother of the Mito sisters.

The beautiful woman noticed that the young man at the door was about the same age as her daughter, so she quickly pulled up her collar slightly, barely managing to cover up a glimpse of her skin.

"Is there something you need?" The middle-aged man asked impatiently when he saw that Shirakawa hadn't spoken for a while, his words still somewhat unclear.

"Um, hello, I'm Shirakawa Akira, who just moved next door. I'm also Mido Maki's classmate. I'm just saying hello."

"Oh, Hello."

"Also, you guys are being a bit loud, could you please be a little quieter?"

"Okay, I understand." After saying that, the middle-aged man slammed the door shut.

That's so rude!

At least this will make them behave themselves a bit, Shirakawa thought as he returned to his room.

The man's cold treatment and the mature woman's situation had left him in a very bad mood.

I don't even want to go shopping for groceries anymore.

Let's just order takeout.

I hope that the "basic food and accommodation free coupon" can also be used for food delivery.

Bored, Shirakawa turned on the TV in the living room to kill time and casually selected dinner on his phone.

The TV program was no different from the real-life Japanese TV programs, even though he had never watched any Japanese TV.

The only food items that can be delivered are ramen and bento boxes.

"They can't even take care of themselves, and they bring two more burdens along."

"It's all your fault for making me embarrass myself in front of that child."

It was another roar coming from next door.

Two burdens? A normal father wouldn't say that about his daughter...

Could it be that he is not the father of the Mido sisters?

They even called me a child, though I'm not that old...

*Crack!* It was the sound of something breaking again.

The woman's crying grew weaker and weaker until it could be barely heard unless you listened carefully.

It looked like she was trying hard to hold back sobs.