I just hope to live a leisurely life in the world of anime.

"But thankfully, I also have a little girl!" Rentaro looked at Aihara Enju, who was helping out beside him, with some relief.

No! How did I become like that perverted lolicon?

"By the way, President, didn't you call to say there was a mission?" An Shu yawned lazily, feeling sleepy after eating!

"Oh! Is that so..." Tendo Kiyo glanced at the two girls on Anshu with a puzzled look. Did they seem a little too intimate? Or was it just his imagination?

Hearing An Shu's voice, she shifted her gaze again. "The Holy Emperor has entrusted us with a security mission. Tomorrow, Qi Wu Xuanzong, the leader of the Osaka district, will be arriving!"

An Shu remained silent for a while, then lowered her head to think.

The second part of the story has begun? This world is about to end! It's a little hard to leave suddenly, after all, I've lived here for 6 years.

"Why not just have Rima-kun handle this? I remember he was groomed to be a politician! He's got the skills, he's the best candidate!"

"Hey! Anshu-kun, I just got discharged from the hospital, okay?" Rentaro, who was in the kitchen, complained with his typical dead fish face when he heard this.

"Ha ha--"

"Actually, I also wanted to ask Rima-kun to go..."

"Kisara-san!"

"However, the Holy Emperor specifically requested An Shujun, and I heard that Emperor Qi Wu Xuanzong also wants to meet you."

"So... Rima-kun is being disliked?"

"Hey! Hey!"

“Well, you can’t really say that…” Tendo Kisara rested his chin on his hand, “Rima-kun is going too…”

"Didn't they say they only named An Shujun?"

“Tendo…” Tendo Kisara paused, “Tendo Kikunojo went abroad on a business trip… According to the Holy Emperor, Kikunojo anticipated that Saimu Genzong would take this opportunity to visit Tokyo and discuss the damage to the Heavenly Ladder Railgun with the Holy Emperor. Just as Anshu-kun said, Rima-kun, you were raised to be a politician from a young age, so before Kikunojo left, he recommended you to the Holy Emperor to help her during the talks. After all, the Holy Emperor is still somewhat…” He shook his head and didn’t continue.

"The Holy Emperor is one thing, but why does that old fool Qi Wu Xuanzong want to see me?" An Shu stroked his chin, guessing that he also wanted to ask me for the method to control Gastrea.

"Pfft... Anshu-kun, you really are... really frank!" When Tendo Kisara heard him scold like that, he couldn't find the words to describe it for a moment, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

"Well... I understand. At least I don't have to stand there like an idiot listening to them talk about politics. I just need to be responsible for their safety on the way there and back."

"What... I was just discharged from the hospital..." Rentaro complained.

"Haha—we'll be going now, Rima-kun, Enju-chan, President, we're leaving! The clothes at home haven't been aired yet."

"Okay, goodbye!"

……

"You two! Can't you go home and be affectionate?" An Shu looked helplessly at the two girls who were being lovey-dovey.

They've only just stepped out the door!

I've started having yuri relationships in my own harem. I guess I'm the first person in history to do that.

"Hehe~" The little girl kissed An Tong and then made a funny face.

Instead, the little girl blushed and nodded obediently in Sima Weizhi's arms.

"Mmm..." An Shu grabbed the little girl's baby face and asked, "Do you dare?"

"Ugh..." The little girl couldn't speak because her face was being pinched.

"So cute!" An Shu couldn't help but nuzzle her ear and temple.

This time, the little girl didn't do anything too extreme. She blushed and kissed him, then went to rub against the little girl in her arms.

"As expected, Miori loves Hitomi more than me!" Okay, Anshu admits he's jealous!

"I love them all... I love them all!" The little girl's face was still red. She put down the little girl and went over to hug An Shu.

The little girl, not to be outdone, also went up and hugged him.

"Hehe—" An Shu wrapped her arms around the two of them, now she was more like the mistress of the harem!

Otherwise, would I be considered dead?

"Brother Anshu?" A little blonde girl carrying a fruit basket came up the stairs.

"Huh?" The sudden voice startled An Shu. He looked closely and exclaimed, "It's Xia Shi!" He reached out and touched the emotionless loli who had walked over.

It wasn't until he placed his hand on the other girl's head that he remembered this little girl wasn't his. But she didn't seem to be rejecting him! Does he really have a constitution that attracts little girls?

Ruffling her hair, An Shu asked, "Where is Xiao Xia Shi going?"

"I heard Mr. Rentaro was discharged from the hospital today, so I brought some fruit to express my condolences. After all, we're neighbors." She weighed the fruit basket in her hand, her expression remaining unchanged.

That's right. Since they retired, they've opened a small supermarket right next to the Tiantong Civilian Security Company. An Shu nodded. "What about Brother Jian?"

"Brother Jiangjian played video games all night yesterday and is still sleeping now." It was rare to hear a hint of helplessness in her tone.

"This guy is living a very comfortable life, but he actually plays video games?" I never would have guessed!

An Shu shook her head and gently patted the emotionless loli's head. "Well... you go in first, we're leaving!"

"Okay! Brother Anshu, remember to come visit our shop when you have time."

"Okay!" With a wave of her hand, An Shu led the two girls downstairs first.

……

Chapter Thirty-One: The Little Girl Who Seized the Opportunity###

"Hey you two...can you please calm down for a bit?"

An Shu held the blue and white panties she had just pulled out of the washing machine in her hand, hung them on the clothes hanger, and glanced at Sima Weizhi, who was taking advantage of the little girl.

Hmm! This one should be for a little girl!

These two girls can clearly do all the housework, but they just don't want to do laundry! It's not hard to do laundry when there's a washing machine! I really don't know what they're thinking.

"Chirp~" The little girl kissed the little girl in her arms again, put the blushing little girl on the sofa, walked behind An Shu, and jumped onto him.

She gently nuzzled his head from behind, squinted her eyes, and murmured to herself, "Brother Anshu, I like you!"

"Could you do me a favor and hang up your spare clothes?"

"Hmph, Brother Anshu is so annoying!" The little girl pouted, somewhat dissatisfied, but showed no intention of getting down.

Carrying the little girl on his back, he finally hung the last piece of clothing on the hanger. An Shu reached out and pinched her buttocks, signaling her to get down.

Mmm! It's so soft!

The little girl blushed and obediently stood on the ground.

"what--"

Suddenly, a gasp escaped her lips; it turned out that An Shu had picked her up in a princess carry.

An Shu also squinted her eyes in a pleasant mood, "Mizuki-chan..."

"Um... um..."

An Shuzhen didn't know what words to use to describe the lovely person in her arms. Sometimes she was bold and reckless, sometimes she was mischievous and willful, but at this moment she seemed gentle and shy. Perhaps "mischievous and clever" would be a fitting description?

But no matter what, it doesn't seem to match the image of the young lady in the original work! Did they really raise the little girl wrong?

"Hey, Miori-chan... tell me you like me?"

"Mmm... I like... I like Brother Anshu!" The little girl lowered her eyes, curled up in Anshu's arms, and the blush on her face became more and more vivid, like a ripe fruit.

"How much do you like her?" An Shu hugged her and sat her down on the sofa, freeing one hand to pinch her rosy baby face.

"Mmm... I just love it!" The little girl buried her head in his chest and refused to come out.

"really?"

The little girl didn't answer, but just stared at him with her bright eyes for a while before raising her head and gently kissing him.

An Shu was stunned for a moment, then rubbed her face against hers, feeling the other's burning cheeks, and hugged her tightly.

"Hmm..." The little girl shifted restlessly a couple of times, "Brother Anshu, Tong-chan... Tong-chan is still watching..."

When he hugs a young girl, his hands naturally won't stay still. After all, he gets teased every day, and gradually he's become bolder. At least now he dares to openly take advantage of her.

Just now, An Shu's hand was gently stroking the little girl's stomach. Although his hand wasn't inside her clothes, it wasn't because wearing a kimono was inconvenient! It was simply because he was embarrassed; after all, he was a gentleman...

"Tong-chan, come here..." An Shu greeted the little girl with a blushing face on the other side of the sofa.

"..."

The little girl didn't say anything, and tiptoed over. Just as she was about to get close, An Shu suddenly pulled her away.

"Hmm...um..." The little girl clutched the hem of her clothes, lowered her head, and looked a little shy.

These two are so cute!

"Tong-chan..." An Shu still squinted her eyes, gently nuzzled the little girl, and then hugged the two of them and lay down.

The three of them gently touched their heads together, smiles on their lips. If things could stay like this forever, that would be wonderful!

……

"Brother Anshu, come back soon!"

Early the next morning, Sima Weizhi stood at the door with the little girl in her hand and waved to An Shu.

"Why isn't Hitomi coming with me?"

"I want to be with Sister Miori..." The little girl lowered her head, so her expression couldn't be seen.

"You wouldn't be thinking of doing something weird while I'm not home, would you?"

"Of course not!" the little girl patted her chest, making a firm promise.

An Shu looked at her suspiciously, clearly not believing her.

"Well..." He sighed again, stepped forward, and pinched the little girl's baby face with both hands. "Don't you dare bully Hitomi-chan!"

"Mmm!" The chick nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Give me a kiss?"

*Smack*

"Where's Hitomi-chan?"