The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

Author: Panda's Melancholy

Summary:

I, Mo Yi, am known as Master Yakumo in the martial arts world.

But I have some troubles recently——

First: The system finally allowed me to become a good writer, but the editors refused to sign me when they heard the name of Master Yakumo. The problem is, I really want to become a good writer, but works like "5 Centimeters per Second" and "One Piece" sound like serious works!

Second: My sister, Erina Nakiri, was the final boss of the other world that I defeated in my previous life. God always wanted to kill me and take back her godhood. However, God's godhood had long been turned into a system by my clumsy hands. I was also very desperate!

Third: The teacher asked me, who makes millions of dollars every minute, to join the ministry because I was late. But what I like to do most is to say NO to those who think they are right.

Fourth: On the way home, I met an arrogant blue spearman. I had a bad temper and knocked him away with one staff, but that caused even more trouble.

Fifth: I get to know more and more (female) friends, for example, I always pick up white rebbe hats, pet girls who can’t take care of themselves, and so on.

The world's number one erotic master appears

Chapter 1: The Master of Yellow Manga on the Top of Time Magazine

"Miss Erina, we've arrived at the Emiya residence."

Arato Hisako whispered to the beautiful blonde girl beside her. What made her most curious during this time was the Time magazine in the young lady's hand. It was one of the most authoritative publications in the world. All the people who appeared in it were world leaders.

At this moment, she saw a familiar name on the cover of Time magazine that the eldest lady had put aside because she fell asleep. Yes, there was only a name, but no image. This was an unprecedented time for Time magazine.

"The Emperor of the Night—Master Yakumo, a true genius who emerged ten years ago. His 18+ comics, novels, and games have truly propelled Japanese culture onto the world stage. Though not widely recognized, we all know he truly deserves the title of 18+ Master. He is the Emperor who controls the throbbing of humanity's nights in this century."

"Master Yakumo?!"

This pen name may not be known to others, but as someone who grew up with Erina Nakiri, how could she not know that the eldest lady has a nominally adopted brother, a real genius. Ten years ago, because he was dissatisfied with his name Nakiri Shirou, he launched a food war against the commander-in-chief of Totsuki Academy, the Food Demon King Nakiri Senzaemon.

Although ordinary people don’t know about that battle, how could the eldest daughter, who is a relative of both sides, not know about it?

That's right, under the gaze of everyone who took it for granted that a grandfather was educating his grandson, the eldest daughter's brother recreated the glowing food that only existed in legends, and defeated the Demon King of Food, his adoptive grandfather, in all aspects.

To everyone's surprise, the eldest lady's brother, after defeating the Demon King, only proposed to change his name and leave the Nagi family to live alone.

Everyone thought that another culinary king who surpassed all his ancestors was about to rise, but after defeating his grandfather, the boy who changed his name to Mo Yi was never seen again in the culinary world.

Of course, everyone thought that this was just Nakiri Senzamon hiding the opponent and secretly training him into the ultimate killer.

However, Hisako knew from the eldest lady's daily complaints that Mo Yi really no longer participated in the culinary world and was even too lazy to cook his own meals. Instead, he lived in the Emiya family and ate meals that were simply inedible, at least in the eyes of the eldest lady who possessed the Divine Tongue.

What puzzled her the most was that, from the eldest lady's daily complaints, she had long known that Mo Yi, while being an ordinary student, was also hiding the biggest cancer in the literary world (everyone in the literary world thought so), the master who created a new era of 18+ works - Master Yakumo.

Originally, I was dissatisfied with the fact that the eldest daughter often came to visit her genius brother.

He never expected that he would see the other person's name in Time magazine, and he was named a master who led an era. His title was even extremely domineering - Emperor of the Night.

If you don't know the true meaning of this title, you might think that the other party is the master of the world's underground kingdom.

No, even if it is a bit shameful for the other party to be called a master in the field, it cannot be denied that the other party is really awesome. After all, the number of people who are rated as masters by Time magazine can be counted on one hand, not to mention that Mo Yi was still alive and even his appearance and name were unknown.

You know, in the culinary world, no one has ever been featured in Time magazine.

Mo Yi, the eldest lady's brother, is such a young man that he can actually become the world's number one master of the Eighteen Forbidden Arts.

Thinking of this, Feishazi couldn't help but think of the face of the boy who looked ordinary at first glance and could only be considered handsome.

Then I remembered that I had collected quite a few yuri books, and the name printed on them was indeed Master Yakumo.

Once he thought about what would happen if his secret was discovered by that ordinary, easy-to-talk boy and his eldest daughter, he would feel an uncontrollable and mysterious sense of shame, and maybe a little bit of a refreshing touch.

"Um--"

Nakiri Erina opened her eyes, looked at the simple yet familiar Emiya residence in front of her, and muttered:

"Foolish brother, do you think you can avoid my revenge by hiding here?"

After saying that, he opened the door of the extended version of Lincoln and walked towards the door of Emiya's house.

Arato Hisako simply ignored the occasional inexplicable and childish words from her eldest lady. After all, she had been hearing them for more than ten years, and the eldest lady would only get angry and say inexplicable words when it came to her brother.

The owner of the Emiya residence, Emiya Shirou, opened the door and saw a familiar blonde girl. He smiled brightly and said:

"Good morning, Miss Erina. Are you here to see Mo Yi again?"

Erina couldn't get angry with the owner of her brother's boarding house. After all, he came here every few days, and it would be difficult to deal with him if she offended him.

Although after so many years of observation, she also knew that this boy named Emiya Shirou and her brother's classmate was a good person, and he probably wouldn't mind even if she scolded him.

But as a noble woman, how could she say such impolite and vulgar words?

"This is a gift, not a token of respect."

Erina took out a wrapped gift and placed it in Shirou Emiya's hand.

"You're too polite. I already said you don't need to bring any gifts."

Shirou Emiya had no choice but to rely on Erina Nakiri's gift. After all, no matter how he persuaded her, she would bring expensive gifts every time she visited.

For example, precious ingredients, gemstone sculptures, and sometimes even a check.

"Ah."

Erina responded but didn't say anything else.

Shirou Emiya smiled speechlessly. The other party probably wouldn't listen. He was just like his brother Mo Yi, who was staying in his house and was arbitrary and dictatorial. Although he was usually easy to talk to, once he made a decision, it would be absolutely impossible to change it. Even his adoptive father Kiritsugu Emiya couldn't make him change his decision.

Thinking of this, Emiya Shirou had no choice but to make way for the other party and said:

"Mo Yi should still be sleeping. After all, he works until very late every night."

"Um--"

Erina responded to the other party's words with a "hmm" again, but Emiya Shirou could still feel that she was in a good mood today from her simple words.

After all, after listening to it for ten years, even if it is your own cat's meow, you can probably feel the cat's emotions.

Erina Nakiri walked towards Mo Yi's room slowly.

Don't know the way? That's impossible. After all, I've been walking for almost ten years, how could I not know the way?

A few seconds after she left, Emiya Shirou suddenly heard the other person's cold voice coming from the house:

"You fried the fried noodles today for 44 seconds too long, which will greatly affect the texture and taste of the noodles."

"···"

Shirou Emiya smiled bitterly. After all, the other party was the legendary "God's Tongue", so it was not surprising that he could smell the problem with the noodles he had just fried.

But I’m just making an ordinary breakfast, can you please not be so picky?

You will have no friends if you do this!

Of course, the good guy Shirou Emiya would never say such words to hurt others.

Nakiri Erina now had a shattered smile on her face that neither her grandfather nor her little fangirl Hisako had ever seen, and she muttered to herself:

"Foolish Demon God Mo Yi, prepare to receive my most intense revenge as an omnipotent and omniscient being!"

Erina Nakiri opened the door gently, afraid that the slightest noise would wake up the sleeping Mo Yi.

After opening the door, the scene was just as he had imagined, with messy drawings, novel drafts, and an open computer everywhere.

"No, I have to suppress the joy in my heart."

The broken and dull smile on Erina Nakiri's face became even more distorted. She walked gently to the bedside of Mo Yi who was sleeping, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

My heart beat twice as fast as usual. This is what they call being impatient.

"hehe--"

Erina Nakiri kicked her feet hard and instantly flew into the air. Then, with the help of gravity, she kicked towards Mo Yi, who was sleeping and had a smile on his face, probably because of a sweet dream.

Chapter 2: My sister is God and a girl

Last night, he practiced Taoism until almost dawn, and finally finished the update for next week's comic series "The Yakumo Family Affairs" that was due this Sunday. Only then could Mo Yi lie down on the bed and have a sweet dream.

By the way, I will rehearse the comic plot of the Yakumo family in my dream to see if there are any running bugs.

There is no other way. As a responsible creator, he cannot waste even the time in his dreams. So Mo Yi usually uses the time in his dreams to check whether there are any problems with the novels he writes, the comics he draws, and the games he makes.

That’s right, the road to becoming a master is not as simple as people imagine. Who knows the blood and sweat Mo Yi has shed along the way?

How many men have collapsed due to kidney overdraft because of practicing Taoism day and night?

All of this is to present wonderful novels, comics and games to this beautiful world.

Without further ado, let's turn the camera back to the scene where Erina Nakiri kicks Mo Yi in the air.

"Murderous!"

Mo Yi, who was still sleeping with a happy smile on his face, frowned and muttered:

"Secret Technique—God's Right Hand!"

Mo Yi looked a little pale because of his daily cultivation. His right hand, which controlled the beautiful fantasies of countless boys and girls around the world, stretched out from the quilt. Although he was still sleeping with his eyes closed, his right hand seemed to have seen Erina Nakiri's flying kick.

He blocked with his right hand between his legs and caught Erina Nakiri's polygamous castration punch without any effort.

After catching the kick, Mo Yi, who was still sleeping, turned over in dissatisfaction, from sleeping on his right side (this is the healthiest sleeping position), caught Erina Nakiri's right hand and changed it into a grab, swinging the other party down and throwing her down as easily as an eagle catching a chick, and smashing her directly to the ground.

"boom--"

"Oh, it hurts so much."

Erina Nakiri screamed in pain after being thrown to the ground. One of her feet was still on the bed, and her head was on the ground, making her even angrier.

The anger on her face completely disfigured her beautiful appearance.

"hehe--"

Erina's face once again revealed a black and white smile that was even more horrifying than before. She stood up angrily and said to Mo Yi, who was sleeping on his side, with gritted teeth:

"Demon God Mo Yi, today I will kill you with my own hands and take back my godhood."

After saying that, Erina directly pulled the quilt open with force, ignoring the fact that Mo Yi was still in his pajamas and nagging about the quilt being pulled open. Then, like a hungry tiger seizing a sheep, she mounted on him and punched him in the heart with all her might, like a mad cat.

"Can you please give me some good sleep?"

"Secret Technique—Foshan Shadowless Hand!"

Mo Yi muttered in dissatisfaction, and then his hands, which were clearly pressed down by Erina's big white legs, suddenly broke free for some reason, and blocked her crazy cat punch at a strange speed that was sometimes visible to the naked eye and sometimes accelerated so fast that it was invisible.

"Die, you stupid Onii-chan!"

Erina found that her fists could not hurt the other party, so she made up her mind, "You want to sleep so much, so I won't let you do it." So she hit Mo Yi's forehead with a headbutt.

"Secret Technique—Rocket Headbutt!"

The sleeping Mo Yi muttered something, but then he headbutted Erina Nakiri.

"boom--"

"Woo-"

Erina Nakiri, who was dizzy and dazed after being hit, felt extremely aggrieved at the moment. Why did she, the omniscient and omnipotent goddess of her generation, fall to such a place? She was so sad that she didn't care about anything else and just lay on Mo Yi and cried.

At this time, no matter how deep Mo Yi slept, he would be woken up by Erina Nakiri's crying.

In fact, Mo Yi felt that he was very innocent at this moment. Why did my sister, my biggest enemy in the previous life, lie on him and cry in grievance when I woke up?

Looking at the other person's red forehead, coupled with the strange feeling in his previous dream, Mo Yi guessed that his stupid Yimoduo wanted to kill him while he was asleep again.

Ahem, of course, he didn't really want to kill himself. If it was more than ten years ago, he might have done so sincerely. But now, Mo Yi has regarded such behavior as the other party's arrogant and special way of caring for him.

To explain why the way I get along with the other person is so weird, I probably have to go back to my previous life.

My sister, Erina Nakiri, was an omniscient and omnipotent deity in a different world in her previous life. She was called God, Ilias, the Creator of Light.

God is a girl? Isn't that strange? Haven't you heard the popular English song "God is a Girl"?

This is very scientific and also understands human nature.

And I am the unlucky hero who was recruited from the flower-growing family in another world. In order to defeat the devil, I embarked on the road of leveling up and fighting monsters.

After going through untold hardships, I finally defeated the Demon King, only to discover that the Demon King was actually my friend who had grown up with me, and the one who really wanted to destroy the world was Ilias, the creator goddess of light. So, with sad determination, I defeated Ilias without anyone understanding, and became the king of the world.