"This..." Shen Ye suddenly felt a headache coming on.

Just then, Alice walked over, glanced at the number displayed on the phone, and asked, "Tifa?"

Shen Ye nodded. "She asked me to go to the bar, saying she needed to talk to me about something."

"Oh!" Alice nodded. "Go if you want to."

"Huh?" Shen Ye was a little confused.

"What? Don't you want to go?" Alice retorted.

"But didn't you ask me to stay and keep you company?" Shen Ye was a little confused about Alice's thoughts.

"I don't care about this one night." Alice shook her head, her beautiful eyes fixed on Shen Ye's eyes. "There's a long road ahead, isn't there?"

……

(Still working overtime, only managed to update a little bit in my spare time, will continue to add more later)

Chapter 165! Tifa's Angry

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Hearing Alice's words, Shen Ye was touched and couldn't help but hug her.

“That’s right, we have a long future ahead of us.” Shen Ye hugged Alice tightly and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Alice responded enthusiastically, occasionally letting out satisfied hums.

However, they forgot that the phone was still connected.

Listening to the sounds coming from the other end of the phone, how could Tifa not know what they were doing? A wave of bittersweet emotions washed over her. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she slammed the phone down and walked out of the bar without a word.

"Tifa, what's wrong? Is Shen unable to come?" Jesse asked loudly from behind.

Tifa didn't answer the question, but instead said without turning her head, "Don't answer any calls later."

"Marlene, go and check on her." Barrett said to Marlene, noticing that Tifa seemed a bit off.

Marlene nodded, jumped off the chair, and rushed over to take Tifa's hand...

After a passionate kiss lasting more than ten minutes, Shen Ye and Alice finally came to their senses, but Tifa had already hung up the phone, and no one answered when they called back.

"Looks like she's angry." After dialing more than ten times without anyone answering, Shen Ye gave up and said to Alice with a helpless expression.

"Then you should go quickly." Alice nudged Shen Ye's chest. "Go and comfort her properly."

"Mmm!" Shen Ye nodded, kissed Alice again, and then left the room.

Watching Shen Ye's departing figure, Alice stood there blankly. After a while, she looked at the flower basket on the coffee table and murmured:

"From now on, I'm going to plant hyacinths instead."

……

More than half an hour later, Shen Ye arrived at the Seventh Heaven Bar without incident.

At the bar entrance, Tifa and Marlene were sitting on the steps. When Shen Ye appeared, only Marlene stood up, while Tifa turned her head away with reddened eyes.

"Uncle!"

Compared to Tifa, who had become indifferent, Marlene remained as enthusiastic as ever, jumping down the steps and then rushing towards Shen Ye while holding up her skirt.

"Little Marlene, have you missed me these past few days?" Shen Ye picked Marlene up and held her in his arms, his eyes fixed on Tifa.

"Of course I wanted to." Marlene gave Shen Ye a quick kiss on the cheek, then whispered in his ear, "Uncle, did you and Tifa have a fight?"

“We didn’t argue.” Shen Ye shook his head.

"Then why did she suddenly become in a bad mood and stop talking to you?" Marlene asked curiously.

"Because Uncle accidentally made her angry," Shen Ye said, then put Marlene down and said to her, "You go inside first, I need to apologize to your sister Tifa now."

"Okay!" Marlene nodded obediently, turned around and ran to the bar entrance that had a "Closed" sign, pushed open the door and went inside.

The moment the bar doors closed, Shen Ye sat down next to Tifa, but before he could even settle in, Tifa snorted and shifted her body to the side.

Seeing this, Shen Ye had no choice but to move closer to her.

But Tifa seemed genuinely angry, and moved to the side again, warning, "You're not allowed to come near me."

But how could Shen Ye possibly listen? If he really listened to her and didn't get close to her, Tifa would probably be even angrier. So he shamelessly moved closer to Tifa.

And so, the two of them moved along, one after the other, until Tifa had touched the railing of the steps and there was really nowhere left to move. Only then did she put on a stern face, pout, and lean against the railing.

"Don't be angry." Shen Ye put his arm around Tifa's waist and said with a smile. This was the first time he had ever done this.

"How could I not be angry?" Tifa didn't break free, but said in a tearful voice, "I've already chosen to forget the past, but how did you treat me?"

Forget the past?

Shen Ye was taken aback by these words, but he didn't think about it too much because he was more concerned about the following paragraph.

"That was just an accident," Shen Ye explained.

"An accident? Such a passionate kiss, and it's an accident?" Tifa simply couldn't believe it. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she struggled to hold them back.

"Where exactly am I inferior to her?" Tifa asked again.

“I’ve never compared you to Alice, not at all,” Shen Ye sighed and said. “You’re no worse than her.”

“Alright, what she has, I must have too.” Tifa wiped her eyes and said seriously, “She can’t have more than me.”

“So…” Shen Ye understood what she meant. He glanced around and asked, “Right here?”

“Yes, right here,” Tifa said, going all out.

Shen Ye nodded, then ignored the curious gazes around him and kissed Tifa on the lips.

"Um! Wait a minute." Tifa was, after all, a girl, and she was a little hypocritical. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she was still somewhat shy.

However, under Shen Ye's offensive, her psychological defenses did not last long and soon crumbled.

Tifa didn't know how much time had passed—maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour—before she regained consciousness.

"Can you stay tonight?" Tifa's eyes were already filled with infatuation as she asked, her face flushed.

Shen Ye nodded without any hesitation: "Tonight, you belong only to me."

Upon hearing this, Tifa buried her head in Shen Ye's arms...

……

After spending some more time together in a tender, intimate setting at the bar entrance, Shen Ye finally followed Tifa into the bar.

Inside the bar, all the members of Avalanche were there, and besides them, Shen Ye also saw a "familiar face".

The man had a head of flamboyant yellow hair and carried an exaggeratedly large giant sword on his back. However, the sword had no scabbard or clasp and was firmly attached to the man's back as if it were magnetic.

And this "acquaintance" is none other than Cloud, the male protagonist of FF7.

"This is really...surprising!" Shen Ye stared at Claude, feeling surprised but not astonished, because judging by the time, it was time for him to make his appearance.

However, the other person's blond hair really annoyed him.

Although he used to think the blond male protagonist was pretty good when he played the game, things are different now. Tifa and Aerith are now his women.

Therefore, Claude's blond hair was quite an eyesore.

"I'll have to find a way to get him to change his hair color later, black or white is fine, just not yellow." Shen Ye thought maliciously, looking at Claude's yellow hair.

……

(Working overtime again, probably going to go very late, so the next chapter will also be posted very late.)

Chapter 166! Hiring

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Just as Shen Ye was sizing up Cloud and indulging in malicious fantasies, Tifa began to introduce him to her.

“Shen, this is mine…” Tifa hesitated for a moment, as if considering her words, before saying, “This is my friend Claude, who grew up in the same village as me.”

"Hello." Although Shen Ye hadn't completely suppressed his malice, he still extended his hand to him. He was quite satisfied with Tifa's introduction, so he wore a friendly smile.

"Hello." Claude's eyes were somewhat blank. He didn't seem to notice anything wrong with Tifa's choice of words. After shaking hands with Shen Ye, he continued to sit in the corner, holding a drink that he couldn't tell if it was alcohol or juice, and just sat there blankly.

Shen Ye was somewhat aware of his situation, after all, he had also played the prequel to FF7.

As of now, Cloud has been imprisoned for five years, and due to prolonged immersion in Mako fluid, coupled with the influence of Jenova and Zack's memories, his memories are very confused, and he is even somewhat unsure of who he is.

If Tifa hadn't found him by chance near Midgar, he probably would have been wandering outside forever, and might even have died out there due to mental instability.

Looking at Claude's blank expression, Barrett frowned and said, "Is this guy really your friend? Where did you pick him up from? He looks a bit silly."

“I don’t know why he became like this, but he is indeed my friend.” Tifa glanced at Cloud, but quickly looked away. Her heart now belonged to someone new, and the past memories were just those memories.

"But even though he looks silly, he must be very strong carrying such a big sword," Jesse asked from the side. Of course, she was just curious about the sword Claude was carrying and didn't mean anything else.

“Of course I’m strong.” Hearing their conversation, Claude’s tone became serious. “I possess the strength of the 1st.”

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