Back then, when he was taken home by the goddess, his father-in-law, who was still full of energy, threw a sword at his feet as soon as he entered the house.

Is it going to be a duel? To use force to take the goddess from the other party?

The young father, Yukinoshita, thought naively.

'You should commit seppuku.'

His kind-looking father-in-law shattered his naivety with a single sentence.

Only a fool would choose a duel; a true adult would only choose a dark duel with a 1000% win rate.

Fortunately, the goddess saw this and took out a few decorative swords from her house and threw them on the ground, declaring that the couple were of one mind. If they wanted to use barbaric means to prove the change of power, then they should fight instead of talking... Tsk tsk, the father-in-law's expression at that moment was particularly interesting.

But I absolutely mustn't show that kind of expression!

Yukinoshita's father's expression shifted, and Yukinoshita's mother, who was on the phone next to him, couldn't help but glance at her husband's strange expression. There was a subtle sense of familiarity, but she couldn't quite place it.

Ah—thinking about it the other way around, my daughter might not be interested in that ruthless troublemaker who meddles in other people's affairs, and that seemingly crazy but actually demonic troublemaker might not be interested in my daughter either... Well, it's not that my daughter isn't charming, but that he's blind and doesn't recognize her beauty.

Haha, eight... eighty percent of the time you're just worrying unnecessarily.

The father smiled with relief.

Yukino's mother said, "Go check on Yukino at the student hotel. She's sick with a cold."

"A cold?" Yukinoshita's father felt the blazing summer sun. "What happened?"

"Yinno said that Yukino followed Hakukage into the river in the middle of the night and rolled around in it," Yukinoshita's mother said helplessly. "Yukino wouldn't do something so strange, would she? Yinno is probably just lying to me on purpose, really..."

I had a slight urge to lecture Haruno, but I seemed to lack the stance to do so, and... I wasn't sure if Haruno's joking tone was the truth or a lie.

Yukinoshita's father commented, "Playing with jumping into the river in the middle of the night when there's nothing to do, that young man Shirakage isn't afraid of getting into trouble, he's really acting recklessly and is incredibly audacious!"

"Instead of chatting here, why don't you buy some fruit for Yukino to take over?"

"Yes!"

The father felt a chill run through him as the snow fell.

What's with this level of tolerance? What's wrong with being a goddess? Where are your principles? Where are your integrity? Where is your outspokenness? If I were to jump into a river in the middle of the night, you could lecture me for at least three hours!

Calm and collected, a respectable son-in-law of Xue Zhixia would not make a fool of himself.

……

……

Yukino Yukinoshita woke up feeling refreshed. She checked the time and it was noon. It seemed she had just caught a minor cold.

Have lunch, then find your mother, and afterwards... find Bai Jun.

Yukino Yukinoshita suddenly felt very confident—I have grown up, I have overcome the biggest shadow and difficulties, and the mere Haku-kun is no longer a big deal, right?

After changing out of her pajamas, washing her face and brushing her teeth, Yukino Yukinoshita rubbed her eyes and walked out of her room, heading towards the lobby down the corridor, when she suddenly saw her parents and a white figure talking... Huh?

"Actually, lately, the hero has been a bit concerned about development issues..."

Chapter 141 Using Snow Mother to Command Snowfall

Three flowers gather at the top! Five energies converge! I have become an immortal!

Bai Ying opened her eyes, feeling refreshed, and took a comfortable nap.

Each completed work is like transcending tribulation and ascending to heaven. After ascending, there is a moment of leisure and freedom—after hard work and exhaustion, you can sleep as long as you want, that is the life of a terrestrial immortal.

The script is finished, but perhaps it can be slightly modified to give the female lead some acting experience.

For example, a laugh filled with grief and indignation, a smile masking pain, joy that is unbearable, and sorrow that is overwhelming with elation...

Huh? Me, the contractor who's always teetering on the edge of deadlines, constantly exchanging comforting words with those scumbag clients, am I finally going to experience the joy of being pointed at and criticized by the clients?!

Good things keep happening, but the situation seems to be getting a little more serious. I'm starting to think my niece's hands are quite beautiful. I didn't owe the Yukinoshita sisters any debt in my past life.

The day before yesterday, he got so excited that he started shaking himself like a rattle, and even tried to pull himself up by his pants to jump into the river with him. He was so wild.

Yesterday, in a fit of rage, I lost my mind and acted recklessly, jumping directly into the river and forcing myself to turn back to grab his hand and rescue him. How ridiculous!

Humans are indeed creatures chosen by their environment; once they leave the city, their true nature is revealed.

Let's find a voice and give ourselves a course of treatment.

Bai Ying stretched her body, cleaned up the traces left from last night, and pushed open the door to go out.

In the corridor, the parents and the white figure met unexpectedly under the snow.

Bai Ying greeted them warmly, "Oh, good afternoon, Auntie and Uncle."

"Good afternoon, young man..."

After a slight pause, Yukinoshita's father's gaze immediately turned deep, his eyes rapidly gathering enemy intelligence like a scanner.

Hunting combat mode activated!

"Young man, you look like you just woke up? Your hair is still a bit messy, and your face is wet; you probably just washed it, right?" Yukinoshita's father looked down at him and said earnestly, "Young man, life is like a finite match; once you use one, it's gone. You should cherish your time. Sleeping until midday is far too lazy..."

"Uncle, you don't know this, I didn't sleep last night, I only fell asleep this morning."

"Wouldn't that be even worse? Young people should cherish their health. Staying up late is not a good habit. Don't get addicted to complicated modern entertainment and waste your life."

"Uncle, you still don't know this. Last night, I was inspired and spent the whole night writing the script."

"Hmm? Then why bother sleeping? Young people should strive to shine and prove their worth. Not sleeping for days and nights is nothing. You have to persevere with your willpower. If you don't focus on your work last night, can you sleep soundly? Don't you feel guilty?"

"The script is finished, and I slept very well."

"Creation and striving are endless. You should immediately look to the immortal stars in history, such as Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Soseki Natsume, Lu Xun, and Wang Yangming. You should use the spirit of daring to challenge them. Compared to becoming a light in the starry sky, sleep is really insignificant."

"The sun and moon ascend, mountains and rivers are embraced. My heart is high, the world is low, a grain of millet can weigh down the vast ocean." The white figure clapped and praised, "As expected of an uncle, spirited, ambitious, and full of energy! I will definitely wait for the day you become prime minister, so let's call this poem 'A White Figure Emerges from the Battlefield, Presented to the Prime Minister of Japan'..."

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding."

Tsk! Are you mocking me for being arrogant, or are you trying to roast me? You truly are a major threat, with formidable fighting power!

Yukinoshita's father struggled to come up with words that were strong enough to be offensive but wouldn't provoke a backlash from the goddess.

Bai Ying glanced at the fruit the uncle was carrying and asked, "Are you here to visit the sick hero, uncle and aunt?"

"Yono said Yukino jumped into the river with you and then caught a cold," Yukinoshita's mother asked. "What exactly happened?"

"Good! Great goddess, quickly torture the young man!" Yukinoshita's father cheered in his heart.

“Last night was wonderful, the scenery was beautiful, and on a whim, I jumped into the river to gather inspiration,” Bai Ying said. “At that time, I had just refused the hero’s request for help—basically, she wanted me to come along to give her some confidence so she could talk to her aunt. After I jumped into the river, the hero, in her troubles, got carried away and chased after me to jump into the river, which was very ridiculous.”

Okay! Good riddance! Oh no! The little goddess actually decided to jump into the river with him?!

The father's expression shifted between light and darkness, his mood oscillating between light and darkness.

"It's really ridiculous."

Yukino's mother frowned slightly, then relaxed her brow, and hesitated before saying, "Then Yukino..."

"On the bright side, the brave man is unexpected. I would call him the first person to jump into the river and find enlightenment. Auntie can rest assured."

"That's good." Yukinoshita's mother breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a gentle smile, "Speaking of which, why do you like to call Yukino 'Hero'? Is it a nickname or pet name among young people? When I was in school, giving nicknames was usually derogatory and malicious."

"It all started the day I met the hero—that day, she showed up at my door to challenge me and ruin my reputation... Well, let me show you my special skill!"

The white figure switched from casual and natural to upright and stern, arms crossed, left cheek radiating arrogance, right cheek radiating coldness, and spoke in a familiar voice that was ethereal yet slightly hoarse: "Insufficient ability, weak personality, ugly temper, so jealousy and exclusion of others, the more outstanding one is, the harder it is to survive. I think this kind of thing is very wrong, very strange, and wrong."

I'd already witnessed their voice-changing abilities in the previous dark games, but this still felt incredibly absurd...

Yukinoshita's father's cheek twitched slightly. It was so strange to hear the little goddess's voice coming from a boy's mouth! He only regretted not having a sword in his hand, allowing this brat to run rampant!

Bai Ying suddenly raised her voice slightly, her eyes fixed firmly on her parents under the snow.

"That's why I want to establish the Ministry of Service, to change everyone, to change the world—that's my reason."

Quiet.

Yukinoshita's mother commented, "Hmm...ambitious."

What I thought about most back then was to strive to become better and to refute my father's disapproval.

"The greatest ambition is to change the world." Bai Ying exited her role and praised her enthusiastically, "That's why I call her a hero. She's really too brave. Having a broad vision is a good thing; at least she dares to speak her mind."

Yukinoshita's mother: "Indeed."

From a generally rational perspective, this should be the kind of ambition unique to young people, reminiscing about how they once clamored to become the king of the underworld, commanding their teachers and having no one dare disobey, only to be thrown to the ground by the goddess for disrespecting their teachers.

Yukinoshita's father struggled to control his slightly distorted expression—"Wake up, my goddess! Is he spreading our little goddess's embarrassing past to us?!"

However, it sounds quite interesting.

It's not surprising that the little goddess would think that way, but she certainly wouldn't whisper such things in front of her parents... This young and energetic little goddess has an adorable side that you can't see at home.

Let's temporarily store the head of our biggest threat, plus, and have some more, some more.

Under the snow, the father, with a solemn expression, listened without uttering a word.

"How is Yukino doing at school?" Yukinoshita's mother asked.

Bai Ying stroked her chin and pondered, "Auntie, do you prefer to hear good or bad news?"

"Tell me everything," Yukino's mother said, feeling she needed to learn more about Yukino's other side.

Bai Ying said, "The good thing about the brave person is that they refuse to compromise, insist on being right, concentrate on their studies, and treat others sincerely. The bad thing is that the brave person has poor social skills, basically no friends in class, is occasionally surrounded by gossip, hides in the activity room to eat lunch at noon, cherishes friendships but also makes them lose their footing, and really likes cats."

I think saying nice things or bad things means the same thing... no, in a sense they don't mean the same thing at all.

Yukinoshita's father was very satisfied, having collected more of his little goddess's adorable side, but he also had some complaints: "How can liking cats be considered a flaw?"

“Of course,” Bai Ying replied. “Liking a cat but not keeping it shows that she lacks confidence and self-assurance. She is simply captivated by the beautiful facade of cats, but dares not face the responsibilities and trivialities of raising a cat. However, she recently got a cat.”

How did you know the little goddess got a cat? Did she happily show it off after getting the cat? Yukinoshita's father felt that something was wrong.

"It seems I don't know enough about Yukino."

Yukino's mother pondered for a moment, updating her understanding. She was learning for the first time that Yukino liked cats; however, she had known for a while that Yukino valued relationships but was indecisive, specifically regarding the matter of temporarily letting Hakukage stay with her…

Overall, the events of elementary school and the pressure she put on herself had a significant impact on Yukino.

“I’ve been thinking about talking to Yukino directly lately to get to know her better, but I’m sure she’ll still hold back some things, and I might end up distorting her words or misunderstanding what she’s trying to say,” Yukino’s mother sighed softly.

Yukinoshita's father comforted her, saying, "You can play simulation games with a purpose, but raising a child is too complicated."

“Even if it’s complicated, we can’t just shirk our responsibilities.” Yukino’s mother quickly adjusted her mindset to face the difficulties and asked, “Yukino, has anything been bothering you lately?”

Goddess, wait a minute! Why are you so keen to get answers from this young man? Is it because you're more certain that the answers you get from him won't be misunderstood? Are you sure he knows you very well? Well, rationally speaking, a young man who can skillfully orchestrate a domestic drama, understands both sides, and knows how to express himself to both sides, is indeed a very suitable middleman.

But from an emotional standpoint, don't you think this is a very troublesome and serious problem?!

Yukino's father suddenly interjected, "If Yukino has any worries, I'm afraid the young man is probably responsible for about 80% of them, right?"

Bai Ying said modestly, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. I really did cause her a lot of trouble."

Just as the father was about to press his advantage, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine and realized that the great goddess was looking at him with a gentle smile and a quiet gaze—"In public, I wanted to save you some face, but don't be so shameless and ungrateful."

...A strategic retreat? You treacherous villain!

Under the snow, the father fell silent.

Bai Ying thought for a moment and then said, "Actually, recently, the hero has been a bit concerned about development issues..."

Yukinoshita's father: ?

Bang bang bang—the sound of hurried, violent footsteps from behind!

There is murderous intent!

Bai Ying instantly understood everything and darted behind her mother under the snow.

With a face full of embarrassment and anger, Yukino Yukinoshita slammed on the brakes, staring deadly at the white figure hiding behind her mother.

"Auntie, look."

Bai Ying presented the facts on the spot: "She cares a lot."

Chapter 142 Hero, You Did Your Best

"White fungus."

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