I was transported by the 100-ton Wang Chuangfei and became a plasma spark spirit?

Alright, alright, you're resorting to the same old trick, aren't you?

Last time he dragged Kato Megumi to see him, this time he dragged Mrs. Kato to buy lottery tickets, and with a flick of his wrist, he won fifty million.

P(群摇O1器L思<韭师揪; This amount is neither too much nor too little, just enough to solve all the urgent problems, and it won't attract too much attention. The little ghost is really great!

Mrs. Kato let out a long sigh of relief, as if releasing all the pressure of her life. Her smile grew even brighter. "We can pay off all our loans now! We'll even have a large sum left over! We won't have to worry about Megumi's university tuition either! It's like a dream!"

She let go of his hand and then enthusiastically pushed Li Qingyang to sit down at the table. "Quick, sit down! Auntie has prepared a big meal today, we must celebrate together!"

Mr. Kato sat at the dining table, holding a teacup, mechanically sipping tea one sip after another, unaware that he had finished it. His face was filled with an uncontrollable smile, and his eyes held a hint of dazedness.

"Ever since we got closer to Li Jun, our family's luck seems to have improved a lot." Seeing Li Qingyang approach, he suddenly realized this and quickly put down his teacup, expressing his heartfelt sentiments.

"Not at all, it's just that good people are rewarded." Li Qingyang pulled out a chair and sat down, saying in a relaxed tone, "Uncle and Aunt are both kind people, it's only natural that they're lucky."

With a faint smile on her face, Kato Megumi quietly pulled out a chair and sat down next to the black-haired boy.

"Oh my, Mr. Li knows how to talk!"

Accompanied by enthusiastic voices, a bowl of white rice piled up like a small mountain and a bowl of steaming miso soup were placed in front of Li Qingyang with a thud. "Come on, be sure to eat more and share in our family's joy!"

With everyone present, the Kato family's celebratory breakfast officially began, and the atmosphere at the table was as lively as a festival.

"Honey, I've thought it over. The first thing we should do is go to the bank and pay off all the loans, okay?" Mrs. Kato held her rice bowl, her voice filled with the relief and joy of liberation. "Pay them all off at once! Debt-free! I might even wake up laughing tonight!"

"Yes, that's how it should be." Mr. Kato held the miso soup, his suppressed smile never fading. "The remaining money should be set aside as an education fund for Xiaohui, and it should be saved up specifically for her. No one is allowed to touch it."

“Of course! We need to prepare money for Xiaohui's university education!” Mrs. Kato nodded repeatedly, then excitedly started planning, counting on her fingers, “Then there’s our retirement savings… we need to save some too. Oh, right, and…”

Her voice paused subtly here.

A pair of smiling eyes darted back and forth between her own daughter and the black-haired boy who was engrossed in eating beside her.

Finally, her gaze met her husband's, and a knowing, slightly mischievous smile appeared on both of their faces.

"...the money for Xiaohui's future marriage and raising children," Mrs. Kato's tone became meaningful, "maybe we'll have to start preparing in advance."

Two burning gazes, like searchlights, swept over, intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Qingyang, who was engrossed in eating, froze.

He felt like the hairs on the back of his neck were about to catch fire...

Holy crap, wait! We agreed to have dinner to celebrate! How did we suddenly veer into such a terrible topic?!

The oppressive feeling emanating from that meaningful glance between the couple was so strong that even the countless monsters summoned by the Dark Shadow Mage couldn't match it in the slightest!

"Oh my god, that scared me to death!" The bob-haired girl picked up her bowl of miso soup and calmly took a sip.

She slowly put down the bowl and looked at her mother as the warm soup slid down her throat.

"Um, Mom."

Her voice remained as steady as ever, without any discernible emotion.

"I'm only fifteen years old this year."

"Isn't it a bit too early to discuss this kind of topic now?"

"..."

Oh no, I spoke too soon! I overdid it!

Mrs. Kato's smile froze instantly. She and her husband exchanged a glance, both seeing the same meaning in each other's eyes: "Shimata! Too hasty! Haste makes waste!"

"Ahem, well... it's just a savings plan. If you need to prepare in advance, then prepare in advance..." Mr. Kato said with a sly laugh, holding his bowl and looking around.

"Yes, yes! Better safe than sorry!" Mrs. Kato quickly echoed, but her voice betrayed a hint of unease.

Like a bowstring stretched to its limit suddenly snapping, the indescribable atmosphere was easily dissolved by the bob-haired girl's few casual words before it could fully build up.

The two scorching gazes that had been burning so intensely they could have set someone ablaze now seemed to have been doused with cold water and quietly extinguished.

The black-haired boy felt as if he had escaped a disaster and silently shoveled another big mouthful of rice into his mouth.

As expected of Megumi, even in her early 15-year-old form, she possesses such power to stabilize the country and bring peace to the land. This nation is nothing...

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11K! A massive chapter of 10,000 words!

Damn it, it's almost dawn by the time I finish coding.

With so much content, it was hard to come up with chapter titles, so they're a bit messy. Please forgive me.

(Setting out the bowls~)

Main text: Chapter 115 Hayasaka Ai enjoys being a kept man, Kato Megumi arrives in a rush, Xiu Xiu and Luo Luo!

Time flew by and it was evening.

In the apartment's living room, the large-screen LCD TV, the grand prize winner, was playing a currently popular Japanese drama. The female lead was crying and screaming at the top of her lungs, creating a very emotional scene.

Li Qingyang stood in front of the TV, shirtless, sweat dripping down his taut muscles, soaking his black athletic shorts.

He held a 100-kilogram dumbbell in each hand and did bicep curls with a blank expression, the bulging muscles on his arms constantly expanding and contracting with the movement.

The tearing sensation... is completely gone.

From morning until now, apart from taking Kato Megumi to Sobu High School and going to the supermarket to replenish his instant noodle stock, Li Qingyang has been spending all his time in his apartment lifting weights like crazy.

The counter has been masturbated to death. So far, there has only been one tearing and healing. I can hardly feel any resistance anymore. I'm numb from masturbating.

This level of exertion is hardly even a warm-up for him...

I hope the fitness equipment for Hayasaka Ai can be made soon...

"Ding-dong-"

Suddenly, the doorbell rang without warning.

The continuous arm curling motion paused.

The black-haired boy casually placed the dumbbell on the padded floor, making a dull thud.

Li Qingyang grabbed a towel from the sofa, wiped the sweat from his face, and walked barefoot through the living room to the entryway.

With a click, the door was pulled open.

The warm light from the corridor outside the door flooded in instantly, outlining a slender figure, which made Li Qingyang pause slightly.

It wasn't that smart maid outfit, nor was it the school uniform of Shuchiin Academy.

The blonde girl standing at the door was wearing an elegant off-white dress with a simple, matching bag slung over her shoulder. The sleeveless design revealed her two shapely, fair arms, which gleamed softly under the light.

The skirt's length stopped just a few centimeters above the knee, revealing a pair of straight and slender calves.

Her long, flowing golden hair cascaded over her shoulders, softening her usual shrewd and capable demeanor and replacing it with a youthful innocence and gentleness typical of girls her age.

Her azure eyes widened noticeably for a moment upon seeing his bare upper body, before her gaze involuntarily slid downwards...

It swept across the well-defined pectoral muscles, over the solid eight-pack abs, and finally stopped at the sexy V-line that extended to the edge of the athletic shorts.

Then, it froze.

Like the most devout believers, they witnessed a miracle in Jerusalem.

It's like a top-notch appraiser finally getting to see a legendary, never-before-seen treasure.

Her fair cheeks flushed crimson at a visible speed, spreading from her cheeks all the way to her delicate ears, making her seem as if she were enveloped in a layer of pink steam.

"Hayasaka? What are you doing here???"

The black-haired boy's voice broke the deathly silence in the entryway.

The blonde girl seemed to have been put on play, snapping back to reality with a glint of almost fanaticism in her sea-blue eyes.

"Good evening, Lord Qingyang!"

The blonde girl's voice was slightly shaky, with a tremor she herself didn't even realize.

She bent down, seemingly intending to make a standard greeting gesture, but for some reason, her body wouldn't obey her. Instead of lowering down, her upper body leaned forward in an aggressive manner, almost touching the black-haired boy.

On her pretty face, flushed with rosy cheeks, her bright blue eyes shone like two searchlights, fixed intently on his sweat-drenched body.

"Are you exercising? Did I come at the wrong time?"

This is a lie.

She felt she had arrived at the perfect time!

what! ! !

marvelous!!!

This is simply the most magnificent sight in the world!!!

Lord Zoffy's body is so strong and powerful!

Strong and powerful teeth!

I never expected to see such an amazing and delicious scene after rushing from Tokyo to Chiba! It was absolutely delicious!

Li Qingyang watched her silently.

Watching the two lines of bright red liquid silently flow down from beneath her pert nose, tracing her pink lips, and finally splashing onto the floor with a soft thud, leaving two specks of blood.

The air seemed to freeze.

"Uh... um, it's nothing."

The black-haired boy remained silent for a long time before finally deciding to break the awkward silence.

"Why don't you wipe the blood from your nose first..."

"!!!"

An awkward silence filled the living room of the apartment...

Hayasaka Ai tightly covered her mouth and nose with a crumpled tissue, her fair cheeks as red as ripe tomatoes, as if they could bleed if squeezed lightly, her sea-blue eyes darting around, completely unable to meet the black-haired boy's gaze.

Ugh... I actually got a nosebleed just looking at Lord Qingyang's perfect physique. I feel like my life is over!

The little yellow dog, Gaddy, wagged its tail and came over. Seeing her like this, it seemed to understand something, turned its head, picked up the trash can by the wall, put it next to the low table, and then stuck out its tongue and grinned at the blonde girl.

Oh... what a smart puppy! So intelligent and understanding, no wonder it's Lord Qingyang's pet!

Hayasaka Ai's eyes showed a hint of surprise. She wanted to reach out and rub Gaddy's head, but found that the snow-white tissue under his nose was quickly stained with bright red. She was a little embarrassed and pulled out a new tissue from her bag to replace the old one, throwing the old one into the trash can.

After spending the entire day perched on the double-door refrigerator, Mica finally decided to come down. She nimbly leaped down, ignoring the eager look in the eyes of the little yellow dog, Gaddy, and went to the blonde girl's side, nuzzling her hand and affectionately chirping, "Chirp~"

Li Qingyang put on a dry black short-sleeved shirt, covering up the muscles that had caused a certain fanatic fan to lose his composure and shed tears of emotion.

He turned and walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and cold, white steam escaped from it.

A moment later, the black-haired boy came out with a bottle of iced tea and two glasses. He sat cross-legged on the other side of the table, poured the amber liquid into the two glasses, pushed one to Hayasaka Ai, and kept the other for himself.

"Why did you suddenly come to Chiba?"

Li Qingyang's calm voice broke the silence.

Upon hearing this, Hayasaka Ai continued to press her nose with a tissue with one hand, while hurriedly reaching for the small bag beside her with the other, and spoke in a muffled voice.

Regarding this issue, actually...

Before she could finish speaking, Li Qingyang helplessly raised his hand, signaling her to wait.

Under the puzzled gaze of the blonde girl, he brought his index and middle fingers together, and a soft golden light quietly appeared at the tip of his finger. It then transformed into a stream of light, flew out lightly, and disappeared into her brow.

Hayasaka Ai's body trembled slightly, and she froze completely.

That warm feeling enveloped her again, like basking in the gentlest sunshine of early spring. The fatigue from completing her daily work at three times the speed and the shyness from just now were instantly swept away.

Her tense shoulders unconsciously relaxed, and a blissful expression of enjoyment appeared on her face; she even squinted her eyes in comfort.

Hmm... Zoffy-sama healed me again...

This feeling is just amazing...

A few seconds later, the light faded.

Hayasaka Ai turned her back to Li Qingyang, wiped away some of the remaining dark red with a tissue, and then turned back after making sure that no more red could be wiped off the tissue. She smiled somewhat embarrassedly at the black-haired boy.

"I'm so sorry, it's probably because I've been bathed in Lord Zoffy's light that my body has become too healthy, and my energy is a bit too abundant..."

Stop, stop, I said stop.