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

"Mua!" This time, however, she didn't refuse. He kissed her back, patted the little girl's head, and then said, "Time to get down to business!"

"Mizuki-chan, do you know where I can rent shipping containers around here?"

"Container rental?" The girl tilted her head and thought for a moment. "It seems that there is only one of our company's subsidiaries nearby. I remember the person in charge told me a couple of days ago that Tendo Kazumitsu rented a batch of containers from us."

"Just one? Tendo and Hikaru?" An Shu was taken aback. This plot didn't seem to exist in the original work, did it?

"Yeah! What's wrong?"

"Really?" he asked, sounding somewhat doubtful. "Take me to see."

"Buzz—" Just then, the phone in my pocket vibrated.

After glancing at the number, An Shu asked, "Found it?"

"Yes, Mr. Anshu, we've found it! Do you need us to...?"

"No, hold your position for now and wait for my call. If you do a good job, the reward will be doubled."

We still need to let the confused little girl and Rentaro develop their relationship more, otherwise if he were to die now, the confused little girl would probably just leave on her own.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Anshu!"

Watching him hang up the phone, the little girl asked curiously, "Brother Anshu, who was that?"

"Foreign mercenaries."

"Mercenaries? Why would we need mercenaries?"

"Looking for someone!"

"Who?"

“Ann Rand!”

……

Bang—the sound of the door being kicked open.

"Is this one of the cabinets that Tendo and Hikaru rented?"

"Yes, Brother Anshu!"

"Tsk." Looking at the weapons all over the room, An Shu clicked his tongue. "If Kikunojo knew what his grandson did, I wonder what he would think?"

"What do Tendo and Hikaru need these weapons for?" Sima Miori asked, secretly nuzzling the little girl's head as she held her.

"It wasn't for him; it was prepared for someone else!"

"other people?"

"Yes, you'll see him later!" An Shu waved her hand, and specks of blue light emerged from her fingertips, illuminating the somewhat dim room.

That way, the little girl should be asleep for half an hour when she comes in, which will avoid her meeting that unlucky policeman from the original story.

Well...

"It's time to go! Miori, Hitomi-chan!"

An Shu walked over to the little girl, draped her entire body over her, and nibbled on her earlobe. "Wei Zhi-chan, I'm so tired! Can you carry me home?"

“Brother Anshu…” The little girl solemnly raised her head.

"what happened?"

"You're really hopeless now, aren't you? Too lazy to even walk!" She looked at An Shu with a hopeless gaze, not even wanting to bother with her anymore.

"I don't think so, right?" He was also puzzled, poking the little girl's cheek. "What do you think, Hitomi-chan?"

"Hmm, I think Miori-neechan is right!"

"Really?" Maybe I really should take a good look at myself!

An Shu thought about it carefully for a while, then thought, "Hmm! Let's just forget about it! Don't worry about such a trivial matter!"

He hugged the two of them tightly, then vanished in a flash.

After they left, the lingering blue light in the room clung to the open door, gently pushing it open.

click -

With a slight noise, the door locked, and everything returned to normal, as if no one had ever been there.

Chapter Thirty-Five: This Bloodshed Was Caused by Brushing Teeth!

“Brother Anshu, why are you up so early to watch TV?”

Sima Weizhi, who had just stepped out of the bedroom, looked at An Shu and yawned lazily. Tong-chan was still asleep!

An Shu held the remote control and switched several channels, but there were no reports of the cursed child harming people. It seemed that the unfortunate policeman was alright.

In the original work, there are more incidents of the cursed children hurting people. This unlucky policeman saw a little girl walking alone late at night, dragging a suitcase bigger than himself. Even though she was very likely a cursed child, he stupidly went over to care and ask her questions. He was probably one of the few people who did not hate them.

If it can be saved, it's worth trying.

"I just don't know why I couldn't sleep, so I decided to get up and make you breakfast!"

Shaking his head, An Shu hugged the approaching girl and nuzzled her cheek, "Hey, Wei Zhi-chan, can't you put on some clothes properly?"

She was still wearing a large-sized pajama set with only one button fastened.

"Clearly...clearly Brother Anshu was really enjoying it!" The little girl suddenly lowered her head and covered the hem of her clothes, pouting and blushing slightly.

“That’s true…” An Shu replied subconsciously, but upon seeing the other person’s upturned lips, she realized she had fallen into a trap.

He then relaxed and kissed her.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet..." The little girl covered her mouth, looking a little embarrassed.

"Then why don't you go and swipe it?"

"Hey, Brother Anshu, can you brush it for me?" The little girl asked, her eyes wide with anticipation.

"If I say something wrong, will you bite me?" An Shu continued to rub her head against hers.

“That means it’s good!” Deliberately misinterpreting his meaning, the girl stood up, her eyes curving into crescents, and pulled An Shu, who was still sitting on the sofa, to lean on his shoulder.

An Shu was taken aback. Although she had always known that this girl was well-endowed, she was really soft!

He twitched his hand slightly, but finding that she couldn't break free, he simply let her be.

I glanced at it a couple of times and felt my nose getting hot again.

"Hehe!" This little movement did not escape the little girl's eyes. She revealed a bright smile when An Shu secretly glanced over again!

So cute!

……

"Hey! Don't move!"

"If you keep rubbing your face like that, I won't wash it for you anymore!"

"You little rascal!"

At this moment, in the bathroom, Sima Weizhi slightly hunched over, her hands supporting her in front of the vanity mirror, fidgeting restlessly and gently rubbing against An Shu standing behind her, taking advantage of him.

After An Shu realized that his warnings had been ineffective, he simply freed one hand and put his arm around her, pressing her close to his chest.

"Ptooey..." The little girl spat out the toothpaste water in her mouth and struggled a couple more times, but found that An Shu was hugging her tighter and tighter. She pouted unhappily, "Ugh, Brother An Shu is so annoying."

"Is it really that annoying?" Putting down the toothbrush, An Shu picked up a towel from the shelf and kissed her again. Perhaps because of the toothpaste, her mouth tasted unexpectedly sweet at that moment.

"Mmm...but I like it very much!" The little girl was not to be outdone and returned the kiss, as if she wanted to make him understand who the master of the harem was!

Okay, let's leave that aside for now...

"Okay!" He wrung out the towel, hung it back on the rack, patted the little girl's head, but found that she didn't leave. Instead, she hugged him tighter and tighter.

"Mizuki-chan?"

"Huh?" The little girl snapped out of her daze, glanced at the bathtub behind An Shu, secretly calculated the distance, blushed, and pushed him away with both hands. "Brother An Shu!"

"Huh?" An Shu fell into the bathtub and was a little lost. Before he could react, the little girl leaned over him, grabbed his hand, and pinned him down so he couldn't move.

"Hehe~ Gotcha!" The little girl rubbed her mouth against his shoulder, and drool accidentally dripped out. She looked a little smug.

Is this considered bathtub play? An Shu's eyes widened.

Seeing her somewhat bewildered brother, the little girl became even happier, leaned her face over, and gently bit his ear. "So cute! Call me 'husband' and I'll let you go!"

My dear husband? You've been teased?

Somewhat amused and exasperated, An Shu gently broke free from her hand, and amidst the girl's gasp, grabbed her waist, turned around, and took control, successfully pinning her beneath him.

"Now..." An Shu whispered in her ear, "Who are you calling 'husband'?"

"My dear husband!" The little girl gave a sly smile and called out without hesitation.

He'd been tricked again! The slow-witted man finally realized what had happened.

Looking at the seemingly silly little girl, An Shu couldn't help but laugh. "Mizuki-chan, your button is undone!"

Yes, it's white lace trim again today! Although I'd seen it a while ago...

"Hey? Don't worry about it!" The little girl ignored her and hugged An Shu tightly.

"Is it really okay to not care...?"

Before I could finish speaking, the bathroom door opened, and a little girl's head peeked out again. Huh? Why "again"?

"Onii-chan? Miori-neechan?"

"Tongjiang... Brother Anshu bullied me..." The little girl's expression changed immediately upon seeing her. She pulled her hands over her horns, furrowed her embroidered eyebrows, and her eyes filled with mist, giving her a pitiful look.

The little girl shook her head, not believing it at all. "If Onii-chan bullied you, you would have jumped for joy long ago!" She stuck out her tongue and ran out before the two could react.

"Hitomi-chan!" The little girl was furious and embarrassed. Ignoring her clothes, she jumped up and chased after her.

###Chapter Thirty-Six: Departure###

When An Shu walked out the door, she found her younger sister being violently assaulted by a little girl on the sofa. Her face was flushed and her clothes were disheveled.

So I was NTR'd after all?