Will the plagiarism girl be a substitute for the preference for women?

"Just a meeting?"

This reply surprised Xiangzi. Even if Qianna was having a manic episode, she wouldn't be in such a hurry to meet someone.

What just happened seemed more like a rush to rescue someone.

Chika chuckled slightly at Mutsu's brief reply, recalling the countless "come here" messages Mutsu had just sent.

If you want to hide something, you should at least come up with a plausible explanation.

Just as she was thinking this, Xiangzi on the other end of the phone said, "Give the phone to Qiannai, I want to ask what's going on."

"Forehead……"

China was at a loss for words, and seeing Mutsu shake her head, it was clear that she didn't want Shoko to know that she played these things in private.

Of course, China could also tell the truth.

Even if she awakens some attributes in this game, she still hesitates to harm others.

She was also afraid that Mu's demands would become more and more demanding, and that in her manic state she would agree to everything when she was in the mood, only to regret it later and even be left with a psychological scar.

Speaking of which, China felt ashamed about one thing: during her period of agitation, she had Sose splash ice water on her...

Telling her older sister that "Mu wants me to pat her bottom" in time, so that her sister can stop Mu's incessant demands, might be the rational choice.

But in Mu's eyes, this would make him a complete bastard.

"Sis... I'm sorry to have troubled you."

"Actually, I ride motorcycles because I can't control my adrenaline rush, not because I suddenly encounter any emergencies or anything like that."

As China answered, Mutsu's face came close to hers, and she unconsciously scratched Mutsu's chin.

Xiangzi took a breath and calmed down before saying, "I understand. You two talk first, but remember not to interfere in the Mu family's affairs."

“Then, let Mu take you home.” She added, worried that her sister might misbehave again if she was alone.

"Okay sister~"

"And one more thing"

Just as China was about to hang up, Shoko quickly followed up.

"Move the motorcycle to a safe, monitored parking lot. Remember, move it by moving it, don't ride it!"

"Okay, okay..."

"One more thing... Remember to take your medicine on time."

"I've set my alarm here, I'm sure I won't forget."

"it is good……"

Xiangzi slowly pressed the hang-up button, then walked to a motorcycle and ran his hand over the leather seat.

"You've mastered it so quickly...?"

China's talent was greater than she had imagined.

"Why did they specifically acknowledge her as the older sister, even though we weren't even comparing ages..."

If someone is similar to oneself, but achieves more than oneself in all aspects.

So, what am I?

Xiangzi took a ride-hailing service, and she will soon return to her creative work.

…………

"stand up."

China spoke according to the "command word" given by Mutsu, and Mutsu quickly stood up.

"sit down."

"stand up."

"Okay, let's go home."

“Report some other command words,” Mu said, pointing to the words on the phone screen.

"No."

China tugged at the rope, feeling that as the owner, she still had some choice.

While she could manage commands like "bark like a dog," China was too embarrassed to express other physiological behaviors, even with a bamboo grove as her refuge.

Perhaps she was too vigilant, because she always felt that someone was watching them and had a strong ability to stealth.

"China's medicine is working..."

Mutsu noticed that China had become much more rational, which seemed to be detrimental to the game.

“Outdoor games are for advanced players, right? As a beginner, I need to take it slow. Let’s go home first,” China said matter-of-factly.

"Yes," Mu Fu replied.

She led Mu back to her home, and China was immediately attracted by the size of the villa.

"As expected of a prestigious family, I wonder how many weeks it would take me to earn enough to buy it."

"China is showing off..."

"I……"

China swallowed, then pursed her lips and led Mu to the door.

She paused for a moment, and seeing that Mu did not react, she remembered that she needed to give the order for Mu to act.

"Open the door..."

China was still having a hard time getting used to it; it felt a bit like playing a strategy game that she wasn't good at, where she had to manually control everyone's actions.

"Hmm." Mu pressed her fingerprint, and the door opened immediately.

The spacious hall on the first floor is filled with various musical instruments and equipment, while sunlight streams in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the second-floor corridor.

With Mu's parents not home and the housekeeper on leave, this spacious area became a playground for the two of them.

"Please give it your all."

China was a little undecided, so she asked, "Can I play idle games?"

“No,” Mu replied.

If Chika isn't by my side, then this game is meaningless.

Sigh, it seems we still have to play along with Mu's intentions.

China pressed the button on the wall, and the curtains of the French windows closed automatically. At the same time, the lights in the hall turned on, allowing her to confidently give some shameful instructions.

"Come on, crawl like a dog."

"Okay." Mu did as instructed.

"Okay, come with me."

China gently guided Mu to keep up, keeping an eye on her to make sure she was keeping up, worried that Mu might hurt her knees while climbing.

“You can walk faster,” Mu said, looking up.

"I don't need you to tell me what to do!"

Perhaps it was the constant demands that made China a little irritable, because she suddenly said sharply,

"I am the master, I decide what to do! Understand?"

At this moment, Mu showed a satisfied and grateful smile: "Understood."

Although the medicine had taken effect, it hadn't completely calmed China down. This way, she wouldn't be too agitated, yet she still had the potential to inflict physical abuse, which seemed to be the perfect state for playing this game, which pleased Mutsu.

"..." China's pupils trembled, and she frowned as she sat down on the ground, her gaze meeting He Mu's at the same level.

Finally, she shook off her worried expression and looked at him peacefully for a few seconds.

"Why don't you offer some suggestions?"

"I'd like you to change your clothes," Mu said, seemingly feeling that China's current outfit didn't quite suit S's identity.

"Go get it."

China sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting silently.

Then she saw Mu bring over two sets of clothes.

The set consists of Ms. Sammy's shirt, tie, and suit trousers.

One set is the school uniform of Tsukimori Junior High School.

Chapter 205 Peaches should be eaten when they are rosy.

"This, this outfit is..."

Chika subconsciously felt that even if Mutsu was going to a banquet, he wouldn't wear such a business-like suit.

But now, this outfit is undoubtedly very suitable for the role she is playing.

"It's Mom's."

"What…", China stood up in astonishment, "Xiao Mu, what are you thinking about all the time?"

"It's not what you think"

Mu said awkwardly, then slowly lowered his voice.

"This outfit just suits me better."

"Then... are there any clothes that are just as suitable, but that I have my own?" Wearing someone else's mother's clothes still felt strange to China.

Mu lowered his head and recalled for a moment, then shook his head.

For her, "suitable" probably means someone who is mature and can give her a motherly feeling.

For example, a floral dress like Su Shi's, paired with sheer stockings.

"I'll buy Chinatani some clothes next time..."

"next time?"

China suddenly remembered that this kind of game only has zero tries or countless tries.

Next time, whenever Mu is home alone, she'll keep messaging him to come over and visit...

"I already have a lot of clothes, I don't need you to send me any."

“Then next time…” Mu hesitated for a moment before saying, “can I wear clothes like Su Shi’s?”

"But...it's okay."

Chika traced the clothes of the Tsukimori Junior High School students: "Shall I wear this for now?"

"This is the one I'm wearing."

China blinked in surprise: "I originally thought you wanted me to play Xiang..."

“You don’t need to wear specific clothes to play Xiang; everyday clothes are fine too,” Mu explained.

What she is pursuing is a hybrid concept, and her resemblance to Xiang is just one aspect of it.

"Um……"

After a deep murmur, China seemed to have guessed the scenario Mutsumi had envisioned.

"Really, you don't want to wear it?" Mu suddenly took a step closer, her light breath seeming to carry a hint of pleading.

"Okay, okay... I understand." China softened and took the shirt and pants.

While changing clothes, she felt uneasy, and couldn't help but imagine Ms. Senmei suddenly returning home, which gave her goosebumps.

Perhaps it's best to plan an escape route just in case.

After changing her clothes, China looked around, searching for a window to turn over or a place to hide, and noticed the full-length mirror in the living room.

She felt the overall look was a bit off, so she tied her hair back in a ponytail and tucked the hem of her shirt into her pants, which made her look much more capable.

After Mutsu changed into his school uniform, he saw China wearing a fitted shirt in front of him and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.