After Jiang Chuan finished speaking, he suddenly felt powerless.

What the hell am I talking about...

The psychological problems of this little girl Ando Fuyuko are really unprecedentedly weird. Jiang Chuan finally confirmed one thing: Ando Fuyuko's IQ and EQ are probably not very high.

In other words, she is not very smart and is a stupid beauty.

However, after hearing Jiang Chuan's words, Ando Fuyuko froze in place with a stiff expression.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Chuan knew that she was trying hard to think of a brain teaser.

Finally, she figured out the logic behind Jiang Chuan's words and realized that Jiang Chuan was right.

"Doesn't that mean I'll never be able to defeat my sister?!"

Ando Fuyuko looked at Jiang Chuan in despair, her eyes suddenly sparkled and she was about to cry.

Jiang Chuan sighed.

He is not a psychological counselor or a caring older brother. Jiang Chuan has no idea how to deal with the little distortion that Ando Fuyuko has developed towards her sister since childhood, and he is too lazy to deal with it.

If you can't do it yourself, then ask someone else for help?

But to whom?

In this family, is there a mature and stable adult who can understand the strange competitive spirit of young women, and can give appropriate positive guidance and correction, and who has empathy and correct views?

Don't say it, there really is.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuan asked for Ando Fuyuko's consent, then left the room, went to the first floor, and pulled Mrs. Hayakawa, who was drying clothes on the balcony, into Ando Fuyuko's room.

After hearing Jiang Chuan's simple explanation, Mrs. Hayakawa's mouth twitched a few times.

She sighed, lowered her head and thought for a while, then smiled and said to Jiang Chuan.

"I understand, Chuan-kun, leave this matter to me, you just step aside for now."

With the help from Mrs. Hayakawa off the field, Jiang Chuan was finally able to get out of this inexplicable incident.

He couldn't help but sigh again that women's psychology is really difficult to understand.

After lunch, Jiang Chuan spent some time with Ando Haruyuki who had just woken up, and then spent the time bored. Nothing special happened in the following time until late at night, when everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

Just like usual, it was another ordinary day.

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On the outskirts of Tokyo, the Tokyo Abnormal Disaster Countermeasures Bureau headquarters.

The deepest underground of the military base.

It was late at night, all the equipment in the lobby on the ground floor was already in standby mode, and all the personnel working on this floor had reached their break time.

Although it is the end of the world now, the members of the Countermeasures Bureau are ordinary humans after all. Working fifteen hours a day is already close to the limit. If the working hours are increased, there will probably be losses in personnel, so rest time is necessary.

In the empty hall, there was only a bed filled with instruments surrounded by a central round table.

The old man on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes and looked around with his cloudy eyes.

He was the director of the Countermeasures Bureau. No one knew his name, and at this moment, apart from him, there was no one else in the lobby on the ground floor.

Then, the old man slowly sat up from the bed.

He took off the various needles and patches stuck on his body, jumped off the bed effortlessly, then straightened his back and looked towards a door deep in the hall.

There was a red warning sign on the door: "Computer room is a restricted area. No entry allowed."

The old man reached out and took out a key from the pocket of his hospital gown. He walked to the door, inserted the key into the keyhole, and slowly turned it.

The door opened, but the room was not some important computer room, just an empty and narrow little room with nothing in it.

The old man stepped forward and passed through the door.

The figure then disappeared.

The next moment, the old man came to the interior of a spacious and bright palace.

But the old man had never seen anything outside this space. The reason why it was called a palace was because it was extremely magnificent.

A transparent floor made of blue crystal, a towering dome covered with colorful lights, sparkling gems suspended in the air, and various strange yet exquisite sculptures.

The palace was huge, and the old man appeared at the bottom, with a staircase in front of him that was as white as ivory and covered with a long red carpet.

He lowered his head, stepped onto the stairs slowly and carefully, and walked upwards step by step.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally reached the top of the stairs. A corridor appeared in front of him with many doors at both ends of the corridor.

He didn't look up, nor did he open any door beside him. He just walked silently forward in the corridor until he reached the end.

There is a door here too.

The old man raised his hand and knocked gently.

"come in."

A magnetic female voice came from the room, full of pride and charm.

But even so, the old man did not dare to be rude. He slowly pushed the door open, walked inside, turned around and closed the door, then knelt on the ground, facing the floor and crawled forward slowly.

Even if he didn't look up, he could still accurately control the crawling distance.

In the center of the room, there was a giant bed that shone with a golden luster. Towering curtains hung from the dome, completely blocking the view of the bed.

"Master, I'm here to report to you on this month's progress."

"Go ahead."

Once inside the room, the magnetic female voice becomes clearer, slightly hoarse, and has a unique neutral charm.

"All large human settlements in Tokyo have been cleared, and Osaka, Kyoto, Yokohama, and Nagoya are all more than halfway through. It is expected that all cities in Japan will be cleared within a month."

"What about outside the city?"

The curtains on the big bed swayed gently, and a tall and broad figure appeared faintly among them.

"Outside the city, the virus has also begun to spread synchronously."

"Go down."

The old man crawled back along the same path and finally disappeared into the room.

Shortly after the old man left, the curtains on the big bed began to sway gently.

That magnetic female voice sounded again, but this time, there was no arrogance in the voice, but tenderness and love.

"Baby, baby, are you awake?"

"Oh my lovely baby, you are hungry right after waking up? Mommy will feed you a meal?"

The next moment, the bed curtains were drawn open, and the tall figure walked down from the bed.

She was a tall woman, nearly two meters tall. Every part of her body was bigger than normal and more voluptuous than normal.

The woman was only wearing an open transparent black veil. Her skin was very white, not the kind of white that is fair, but a colder pale white. She had horns on her forehead, a thin black tail swaying behind her, a pair of terrifyingly long legs that were very strong, and the toenails on her smooth toes were a frightening purple-black color.

In that broad chest and arms, there was a baby girl who also had a single horn on her head.

The baby girl is also larger than an average baby and seems to have a good appetite, with food constantly leaking from the corners of her mouth while she eats.

While feeding the child, the tall woman reached out and gently stroked the baby girl's face, whose skin was also pale.

"Eat more baby, eat more."

As the woman smiled, black mist gradually emanated from her body.

If Jiang Chuan saw this scene, he would immediately recognize that this black smoke was exactly the same as the black smoke that appeared on Shiina Misaki's body before her death in "Paradise".

The black fog grew thicker, and the woman smiled lovingly at the baby in her arms as she rocked him.

"The essence of the entire neon light cannot be wasted."

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Mrs. Hayakawa and Ando Fuyuko talked for a long time in the room.

Jiang Chuan didn't know what the two of them said specifically, but when Mrs. Hayakawa saw him in the living room later, she said to him, "Although it's troublesome, the problem has been solved."

"What do you mean?"

Mrs. Hayakawa smiled.

"You are such a lucky man, Kawa-kun."

Jiang Chuan was even more confused.

In order to punish Mrs. Hayakawa for acting like a riddler as soon as they met, Jiang Chuan carried her directly into the farm space, and vented all her suppressed emotions for three days in the tent where she had a fierce confrontation with Ando Haruyuki yesterday.

Jiang Chuan did not forget that Mrs. Hayakawa had only helped him with breakfast, and he had not yet returned the favor. We cannot let this charming and mature lady of our family endure for too long.

As Jiang Chuan's punishment became more and more severe, Mrs. Hayakawa finally gave in and begged for mercy.

"I said it, I said it!"

"say what?"

Jiang Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but lower his head and asked curiously.

Mrs. Hayakawa blushed.

"I persuaded her, and Miss Dongzi figured it out on her own. She will probably go talk to her sister during this period of time."

"Figured out?"

"Well, she said she has realized that it is impossible to take you away from her sister, and she has given up the idea. But I think the child's inferiority complex towards her sister is already deeply rooted. In the end, it will still depend on the two sisters themselves to completely solve it."

Jiang Chuan couldn't help but be surprised.

"How did you enlighten her?"

"To persuade them with emotion and to persuade them with reason?"

"I did the same thing, why didn't it work?"

"Kawa-kun is a man after all. You still don't understand enough about women's minds."

Jiang Chuan sighed and had to admit that what Mrs. Hayakawa said made sense.

But I still felt dissatisfied.

He stretched out his hand and slapped Mrs. Hayakawa's snow-white flesh below her waist, causing her to scream in surprise.

"I don't really understand women's minds, but I know how to be a good man."

So Jiang Chuan turned over again, and the temperature in the tent also rose.

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Half an hour later, Jiang Chuan opened the tent curtain and crawled out.

From last night until now, from Ando Haruyuki to Mrs. Hayakawa to Minami Chinatsu and then to Mrs. Hayakawa, Jiang Chuan was indeed overworked.

However, he had been holding it in for too long. Fortunately, after three consecutive tough battles, Jiang Chuan finally felt a sense of emptiness and fatigue.

Well, although accumulating too much is unhealthy, consuming too much is also unhealthy.

Ultimately, it is better to control.

Looking back into the tent, Mrs. Hayakawa had been completely captured, and Jiang Chuan's brothers were rolling out of the trenches with corpses all over the ground.

The snow-white thighs trembled from time to time.

Chapter 161 Two Weeks of Progress

In the afternoon, the rain in the town became heavier.

Although we couldn't go out due to the rain, and even Ando's parents stayed at home for the first time in a long time, the room was much cooler than before.

We all stayed at home together, with nothing to do, which was unexpectedly peaceful and comfortable.

After dinner, the heavy rain still did not stop.

Because of the rain, the sky was completely covered by dark clouds, and it got dark much earlier than usual.

Jiang Chuan sat cross-legged in the living room, watching the rain outside the window and smoking.

There was no moonlight in the rainy night and it was pitch black. Everyone else had taken a shower and went back to their rooms to sleep. Only Jiang Chuan, whose mental strength was extraordinary, did not feel sleepy at all. He had to kill time alone.

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