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If I get caught, my life is over.
"No, it won't," BB assured her.
"That's fine then." Mochizuki Oboro felt a little relieved.
……
Meanwhile, the real world.
The clock was gradually pointing to twelve o'clock, and lunchtime was fast approaching.
"Sister, shall I go wake up big brother?" Tong Yao asked, blinking her eyes. "Together with Jack."
Atalanta, who was finishing up in the kitchen, nodded: "Then I'll leave it to you."
Having received approval, Nursery Rhyme hurried out of the kitchen, pulling Jack along as they headed straight for the attic.
Soften your footsteps, open the door, and shift your gaze.
Unlike the clueless Jack, Nursery Rhyme actually possesses a considerable amount of knowledge.
Therefore, upon seeing the scene before her, the nursery rhyme went into a state of malfunction.
Something is standing up.
"Alice, a python has crawled inside!" Jack instantly switched to Servant mode and pulled out a dagger.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Tong Yao, her eyes darting around, blushed deeply. "That's not a python!"
"Huh? What's that?" Jack asked, puzzled.
"The most important thing for a boy is that it can grow longer or shorter depending on his mood..." the nursery rhyme, transformed into a little steampunk princess, explained.
"Wow, this is amazing! I want to play!"
"No!"
Nursery Rhyme desperately pulled Jack back: "If that happens, big brother will turn into a beast!"
Logically speaking, Mochizuki Oboro should have woken up long ago upon hearing such a commotion. However, he was still chatting in the BB space, completely unaware of the outside world.
After finishing her work in the kitchen, Atalanta, puzzled that the three of them hadn't come downstairs yet, went up to the attic with a head full of questions.
Then, she fell into an eerie silence.
Boys may get an erection after falling asleep. This is a normal physiological phenomenon, a fact that Atalanta is aware of in biology.
But she never expected to be caught in the act by Nursery Rhyme and Jack.
"Alright, you all go out first, I'll wake up big brother," Atalanta said, trying to suppress her shyness.
In any case, children of Nursery Rhyme and Jack's age should not be exposed to this kind of knowledge; it is too early for them.
"Does my older sister want to play with my older brother's toys too?"
"Jack!"
Nursery Rhyme pulled Jack out of the room and slammed the door shut.
Only silence remains.
“Um,” Atalanta said, trying to look away from where she shouldn’t be, “it’s about time to get up.”
Mochizuki Oboro opened her eyes and met Atalanta's gaze.
Her captivating green eyes held a hint of shyness, and her fair and smooth face was tinged with a slight blush.
With her delicate, upturned nose and cherry-pink lips, at this distance, Mochizuki could even count Atalanta's eyelashes.
A fraction of a second later, Mochizuki Oboro understood why Miss Atalanta had a blush on her face.
—Due to the influence of BB, although the floodgates have not been opened for flood discharge, the situation has already entered a state of combat readiness.
It stands proudly with an arrogant attitude, proclaiming its own existence.
"..."
"..."
"Ahem," Atalanta looked away, trying to appear nonchalant, "Would it feel better if you sat up first?"
Half a minute later.
Even if it doesn't work immediately, Atalanta felt that it should return to its normal size a little.
But Mochizuki Oboro remained silent, sitting on the sofa, showing no sign of getting up.
The reason is simple: BB's scheme (?) succeeded.
The real feeling can be addictive; it's an instinctive mechanism determined by genes. Even now, when Mochizuki Oboro's brain isn't dominated by the color part, her consciousness is still filled with replays of BB.
[BB's victory is a great one~ Come on, shall we ask Miss Atalanta to help our senior calm down?]
"Take your own life," Mochizuki Oboro thought to himself.
Atalanta tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and sat on the other side of the sofa: "Although I don't quite understand boys' affairs, Mochizuki-kun, you don't need to feel embarrassed. It's a normal physiological phenomenon."
If Atalanta were to be seen in such an embarrassing state by someone of the opposite sex, she would remain silent as well, even if their positions were reversed.
However, she felt it wasn't a big deal, just a little embarrassing at most.
"If it relies on natural cooling, it probably won't dissipate."
Thanks to a certain scumbag AI, Mochizuki Oboro now reminisces about that blissful feeling whenever he has free time. If he doesn't find something to do, he'll probably stay in this state forever.
"I see." Atalanta smiled politely, then stood up and slowly backed away. "Then, Mochizuki-kun, please take care of this in your room. I don't mind."
sansi⊙棋弍児⑷覇斯 would certainly mind, but there was no better way.
“A faster way is to draw.”
Mochizuki Oboro raised her head: "As long as you find something to do, your brain will quickly become focused."
"Is that so? That's really amazing."
Atalanta had already touched the doorknob: "Then I'll go first..."
"Please be my model," Mochizuki Oboro said. "I know it's strange to make this request in this atmosphere, but I have no other choice."
“I don’t need to strike a weird pose or take off my clothes, do I?” Atalanta scratched her cheek.
"No need." Mochizuki Oboro pulled out a drawing pencil: "Just draw a chibi version this time."
Atalanta breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
……
Outside.
Unbeknownst to the two, the two little brats were eavesdropping.
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Chapter 105 Working together
The little incident near noon didn't cause much of a stir. Apart from Atalanta blushing a bit while eating and being too embarrassed to make eye contact with Mochizuki Oboro for the rest of the afternoon, nothing particularly noteworthy happened.
Mochizuki Oboro had not forgotten the purpose of her visit.
He donated 600,000 of his 800,000 QP balance to the foundation, and plans to spend the rest on the kindergarten to purchase new facilities and improve the environment.
The part-time job at Camelot Entertainment Center offers excellent pay and benefits. Even if you spend all your money today, Mochizuki Oboro won't fall into the same extreme challenge life as before.
The base hourly wage is 200 QP, and with Tralock and Sajou Aika frequently requesting Mochizuki Oboro to make purchases, the commission earned is also quite substantial.
"This branch has thirty-five girls, while the one under Director Chiron's jurisdiction has forty-five boys, right?" Mochizuki asked.
"Still want to donate? The toys from last time were enough, I can't let you spend any more money." Atalanta shook her head: "You're just a student, it's better to keep some money on you."
“When I was working part-time, my boss gave me a bonus. Now I only plan to use that money, and it won’t affect my normal life,” said Mochizuki Oboro. “I’ll keep only the necessary expenses; the rest is useless to me.”
Atalanta couldn't help but ask, "You already have enough time to spend with these children, why do you do this?"
“To satisfy myself,” Mochizuki Oboro said. “Simply put, I feel pleasure when I help others, that’s all.”
Beauty is the only goal.
Lately, Mochizuki Oboro has encountered countless beauties, and each one is worthy of being his model.
The game can draw inspiration from the beauty of nature, such as the landscapes of Hoori, the scenery of Fuyuki, and the original fantasy world filled with swords and magic.
In addition, the motivations behind agreeing to Lanling Wang's request to join the Service Department, donating personal belongings to the foundation, and what I want to do for the kindergarten are all very simple: the beauty of action.
"It doesn't sound like a lie... You really are a strange person."
Atalanta smiled faintly: "Regardless, thank you for everything you've done for the children."
[Strategy Progress Updates]
Atalanta: 30%
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Two hundred thousand QP can do a lot of things.
They changed the bed, added a desk, and various other equipment.
Liangyi Enterprise, a giant in the consumer goods industry, has accepted the order and will send employees tomorrow to provide a series of services including on-site installation and old furniture recycling.
After leaving the kindergarten, Mochizuki Oboro checked her wallet one last time.
Remaining QP: 187.14. (Includes both whole and fractional amounts.)
The balance is truly shocking.
Compared to the initial 800,000 QP, it's not even close, but it's certainly not worth mentioning.
Fortunately, Camelot's salary is paid daily, so this amount is more than enough to get through Sunday, and he will be paid on Monday.
When it comes to money management, Mochizuki Oboro believes that no one is better than herself.
April 21st, Sunday.
The sunlight sways gently, the golden warmth mingling with the cool morning dew, bringing a unique and distinctive feeling to the early morning.
As we approach the end of April, the weather is gradually warming up. Most pedestrians only wear a light jacket, and by midday, they are generally wearing just a single layer of clothing.
Mochizuki Oboro's power today is divided in two: by day it is given to Marie Antoinette, and by night it is given to Typhon.
"Good morning."
The student council president stood with his hands clasped behind his back, exuding youthful energy, and smiled: "This time I'm going to check if Mochizuki-kun still remembers how to do the cheek kiss."
The blue pupil color indicates the dominant personality state.
Over this period of time, Mochizuki Oboro's threshold has also been raised considerably.
After discarding those formalities, sometimes responding with actions is more effective than words.
Body temperature is transferred between each other through warm and supple skin, and the fragrance of white lilies lingering at the tip of the nose is enough to make one feel intoxicated.
"Hmm. You're qualified now," Mary said with satisfaction. "You've improved quite a bit."
"We have to be fast." Mochizuki Oboro smiled mechanically.
Sajyou Ayaka, Traloc, BB... In front of these creatures, if you don't evolve in time, you won't even leave behind bone fragments.
"I have no experience with dating, so I'll leave today to Mochizuki-kun."
Mary naturally grasped Mochizuki Oboro's right hand: "After all, this is my first time, so please leave me with some unique impressions."
"I'll try my best." Mochizuki Oboro paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
In reality, I went on quite a few "dates," but they all remained superficial.
Typhon, Lilith, Artoria and Castor, Eri... it was less of a date and more of a trip together.
The most intimate behavior they could do was hold hands, but Mochizuki Oboro had never experienced anything like holding hands, which was tantamount to declaring a relationship.
It's fair, smooth, and soft, with no bone-like feel. It seems like if you gently pinch it, it will sink deeper and deeper like tender tofu.
Mary seemed to have no concept of taking things step by step or keeping a distance; their fingers were tightly intertwined, their actions like those of a couple deeply in love.
"Where should we go first? The amusement park? A photo booth? Or the movie theater?" Mary looked at Mochizuki Oboro expectantly. "Karaoke is fine too. As for the swimming pool, forget it. My private pool would be better."
"Let's go shopping first. It's a good idea to get to know each other beforehand, and to deduce each other's shopping preferences."