Tokyo, there are too many beautiful girls imitating me

Although she looks fancy, she is actually very down-to-earth. Hanasaka Yui is the type of person who will honestly choose the future even if she is in the virtual world.

This is not bad.

Family is always important. In her previous life, she depended on her mother for more than 20 years and received endless warmth from her mother. Chika Tachibana always hoped to repay her, and she also regretted countless times that she could not repay her mother.

Now seeing that Hanasaka Yui still chooses to take care of her mother even in the simulation, in the darkness, Chika Tachibana, who is holding Aino Akizuki in her arms, has relaxed her brows and her expression is infinitely gentle.

Even though she was holding a girl in her arms who cared about her and depended on her infinitely, her heart was indeed closer to Hanasaka Yui at this moment.

Then, the simulation continued. Taking a deep breath to adjust her mood, Chika Tachibana continued to watch.

Hanasaka Yui's family affairs will be revealed immediately.

[After quickly washing up, you walked into the kitchen, quickly prepared the ingredients and put them into the pot to cook. Estimating that the time is almost up, you pushed open the door and looked out. At the entrance of the alley, you saw your mother staggering back home with difficulty.

"Sorry, sorry!"

You ran over to apologize to the passerby who was hit and had an ugly look on his face as if he was covered in dirt. After seeing that your mother had an obvious urge to vomit, you quickly helped her to the side of the road and patted her back to make her feel a little better.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I'll be back later to deal with it."

You seemed to be unable to stop apologizing. After apologetically smiling at passersby, you hurriedly bowed to your neighbor who noticed that something had been vomited on the side of his house. After the other party waved his hand in disgust, you breathed a sigh of relief and continued to support your mother.

"Little Yiyi? You're up so early. You're super cute today too."

"It's almost eight o'clock. It's getting late."

"Huh? It's already this late? Sorry, sorry, I overslept at the station, hey~"

"At your age, no one would think you're cute even if you act cute."

"That's so hurtful! Mr. Ryohei from Daliang Shoji was praising me for being so kawaii last night."

"He just wants to sleep with you."

"Nonsense, we are all good people, good people! That kind of thing will never happen."

"Oh, you are really optimistic."

"No, Mom is very smart, she didn't do that to me."

"I know, um...I know."

At the age of thirty-four, she is still so unruly. You support her and let her act crazy while drinking, and you respond perfunctorily.

However, even if you are perfunctory, even if the words are plain, it is only verbal and superficial. Looking at your mother's ugly appearance with messy hair and drunkenness, smelling the alcohol and lingering smell of opium on her body, your heart is always churning and difficult to calm down.

Since you were a child, you have been seeing your mother like this. You have seen it countless times now, but every time you see it, your heart still hurts.

"Let me tell you, Ai Shi had her birthday yesterday. There were so many gifts and so many people. Someone even gave her a champagne tower. You know, the one with a bunch of glasses stacked together and champagne pouring out from the top..."

"The store is still packed even after opening at 5 o'clock. She's amazing! Thanks to her, our sales have increased significantly~"

"After closing, we went out for drinks for the second half of the night and continued drinking until seven in the morning. That's why we came back so late. Sorry, sorry."

I got drunk and fell asleep while waiting for the bus outside the station. I missed several buses before finally coming back at this time. I just let it slip, idiot!

But some of what he said must be true. Ai Shi, the top customer in the same store, had her birthday last night, and they made some extra money thanks to her. This can be clearly seen from the excitement in her eyes when she spoke.

But even so, he couldn't bear to take a taxi back, and instead walked to the station drunkenly, regardless of the risk of falling asleep in the crowded station, and regardless of his own face, just to save more money...

My eyes are wet. I have experienced this scene many times, but my nose still feels sore.

You laughed and continued to respond to your mother's big words, watching her laugh and continue to act crazy when drunk.

"Wife, you're back? Why are you so drunk again? Come in quickly..."

"My mom vomited outside, go clean it up and don't get in the way."

You supported your mother with great difficulty as you walked towards the door. Your father, who looked frail and fragile, with disheveled hair and who seemed to have not slept all night, pushed the door open and tried to take your mother from you.

You only think of showing your courtesy at this time?

Do you feel ashamed to go out to greet your mother, or are you afraid of the strange looks from the neighbors?

Then why marry your mother?

Just like last time, the previous few times, and every time, my mother's eyes always look at people in the same bad way.

With a sneer in your heart, without any politeness, you coldly ordered your stepfather Hanasaka Ryogo to go out and clean up the dirty things, then pushed him away and helped your mother into the house.

"You can't do this. After all, Liangwu is your father."

"It will be changed soon anyway."

"Well, that's so hurtful. When did Yui start saying these hurtful things non-stop..."

"Since you found me a third father."

"Forgive me for being different. This time there is no choice, Mom is sure!"

"You always say that."

How could a man brought back from that kind of place be different, how could he be right?

You didn't want to argue too much with your mother about this matter, so you helped her sit on the chair. You got up and went to the kitchen to get the fried eggs and miso that had been prepared long ago.

She was hungover and had just vomited everything out, so I had to make sure she had a full stomach before going to sleep.

Huh~ It’s still very hot. Let’s cool down the next spoonful before feeding it to mother. This is what you thought while serving the rice.

However, when we got back to the table, huh, huh~

Her arms were tucked under her head, her head tilted, her messy hair covering her cheeks. While it took her only a moment to serve the meal, she had already fallen asleep.

"Ah."

In this situation, you can't help but laugh and show self-deprecation.

This is the situation. She is afraid that her mother will be in danger on the way home and worried that her useless stepfather will not be able to take good care of her.

In this case, how can you choose to go out and play with Chika Tachibana?

Besides, even if this is a simulation, you are not qualified to pursue that dreamy girl.

After all, your mother is a hostess.

And you are the daughter of a hostess. 】

Chapter 98: Removing Makeup

Hostess!

If it weren't for the fact that Aino Akizuki was in her arms, Chika Tachibana would have screamed out loud.

She never imagined that Hanasaka Yui's mother was a hostess.

However, it is no wonder that Hanasaka Yui has an inferiority complex under her flamboyant appearance, and it is no wonder that the simulator gave a comment like "You are not qualified", or it can be said that this is Hanasaka Yui's true inner monologue.

But, it doesn’t matter!

Yes, you are in contact with greasy men all day long, and you have to drink and smile in nightclubs to get a cut of the alcohol sales. No matter how much you earn, you will eventually be looked down upon, pointed at and scolded for being indecent. It is not glorious after all.

Her mother is such a person. Along the way, Hanasaka Yui must have been struggling inside and must have encountered a lot of ridicule and suffered a lot of contempt.

But even so, Hanasaka Yui loves her mother very much and cherishes the woman who raised her.

Thanks to the simulator, we can see Hanasaka Yui's cold words and actions towards her mother, but we can also see her worry and cherishment for her mother. We can increasingly perceive the strong and gentle side of Hanasaka Yui's character, and she does not have any bad opinions because of her mother's occupation. Chika Tachibana only likes Hanasaka Yui more.

Maybe it's because we feel the same way and feel that we are in the same boat.

When she was a student in her previous life, she came from a poor rural family. Her mother worked as a sanitation worker in the city so that she could go to school, and she worked part-time to pay for her studies.

Although all her classmates were gentle people and did not look down on her, the various looks of pity and the actions that hurt her out of concern for her made her cry alone more than once.

But even so, Chika Tachibana was clear in the end.

For her, her mother has done everything she can. She should not complain, but be more grateful and work harder to be worthy of all that her mother, who is not outstanding and has limited abilities, has given her with all her strength.

Although their circumstances are different and Hanasaka Yui's feelings should be different from hers, they always end up in the same place and feel a sense of sympathy.

So at this moment, seeing that although Hanasaka Yui was also distressed by the misfortunes brought to her by her mother being a hostess, she was ultimately grateful. Even though it was a simulation, she still chose the most correct option when choosing between her mother and love, Chika Tachibana really found a lot of resonance with her.

Want to know more about this girl.

Hopefully, in this life simulation, Hanasaka Yui can see the future she desires and find the answers she is looking for.

With a deep resonance, the sleepiness had completely dissipated, and Chika Tachibana watched the next simulation more attentively.

On the light screen, after revealing Hanasaka Yui's mother's occupation and pointing out her inner cowardice, the simulator continued to output, and the harsh words continued to be uttered, as if it was a deliberate attack.

[The hot girl's mother is also a hot girl. She grew up in a bad family where her mother ran away and her father was an alcoholic and violent. She dropped out of school at the age of sixteen and gave birth to you with a ghost-like young man in society at the age of eighteen.

After that, she was constantly blackmailed by her scoundrel father and suffered domestic violence from her husband. Fortunately, at the age of 24, she learned the good news that her husband was confirmed dead after his car crashed into the sea. However, she had to face the debt collectors who came one after another and had to raise you, who was young and ignorant.

Clumsy, incompetent, stupid, the only thing she could show off was her good looks. She had no other choice but to bite the bullet and apply for a job at a nightclub.

So, with the money your mother earned from selling her body, you had a carefree childhood. You wore nice clothes and ate delicious food. You went to expensive music theory classes with peace of mind. You dreamed of becoming a superstar and complained from time to time about why your mother never came home all night and why she always reeked of alcohol.

It was not until you were twelve years old that the mother of a girl in the neighboring class came to the school and exposed your mother's real job as a hostess in public. She denounced her for seducing her husband and slapped your mother in public.

You finally understood, finally knew how your mother, who only went out at night and always came home drunk and exhausted, but was always laughing and pretending to be young and cute, made money and maintained your relatively decent life.

To this day, you still know why you have the life you have today.

"She's already asleep, but you still have to wake her up. Xiao Yiyi is so heartless~"

"Tsk, I told you not to act cute...Okay, you're so cute, so super cute, so can you wipe your tears?"

"Xiao Yiyi, help me."

"Okay~~~, you want me to feed you too, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

"..."

"Yui, is this annoying to mom?"

"It's quite annoying. Eat your meal quickly and then go to bed."

"Uh-huh."

While feeding you, your drunk and crazy mother suddenly called your name seriously. You keenly noticed that she was in a bad mood, so you urged her to eat quickly and go back to the house to sleep.

This urging unexpectedly worked, and she was actually very well behaved after that.

Then, when she staggered to her feet, you dragged her into the bathroom and held her head down to wash her face in the sink.

"Such a thick powder."

You apply thick powder on it and speak without thinking.

"That's too much. When Xiao Yiyi reaches my age, she'll know that makeup should be applied thickly like this."

Because of the relationship of supporting each other, your mother's bodies are very close, and you can clearly feel that her body stiffens when she hears your words.

She had slept at the station, eaten miso at home, and had been a hostess for nearly ten years, so her alcohol tolerance had been very good. She seemed to be much less drunk now, but she was still crazy and pretended to be crazy under the influence of alcohol.

You remained silent and just continued to remove her makeup.

Then I found out.

I don’t know when it started, but my mother, who was once beautiful, has become accustomed to applying thick powder on her face, and her makeup is even heavier than in previous years.

You brushed your fingers over the side of her eyes, clearly feeling the folds, the wrinkles.

For a woman of thirty-four, the wrinkles seemed too deep.

Because of this discovery, you become even more silent.

"Yiyi~why aren't you talking?"

"What do you have to say about taking off your makeup?"

"The older you get, the less cute you become."

"Because I'm not a child anymore."

After a brief conversation, you wiped your mother's face dry, staring at her cheeks which were no longer fair but had become sallow. Then you quickly pulled her away, passing by your father Hanasaka Ryogo who had just finished dealing with the vomit and was about to come back to talk to your mother, and took her into the room and pushed her into bed.

"Okay, get some sleep. The tennis club doesn't have practice today. Call me if you need anything."

"!?"

Everything is ready, you say goodbye and prepare to leave, but at this moment, your mother, who should have been sleeping obediently, suddenly grabs your arm.