Want to be human, but cube-like

Have you forgotten the time?

After thinking for a moment, Xiangzi had no choice but to get up and go upstairs.

As she walked up to the second-floor stairwell, she noticed that the door was not closed tightly. The bright light from the soundproof room pierced through the gaps, cutting through the shadows of the stairwell like threads.

Could it be that they went to play in the living room on the third floor?

Xiangzi blinked, took two steps closer, and was about to push open the door to the soundproof room when he suddenly stopped.

"Chirp~!"

A faint, unfamiliar sound came from the soundproof room through the crack in the slightly ajar door.

The sounds of clothes rubbing together and the sticky wetness blended together, causing Xiangzi to pause slightly.

She couldn't recognize what the noises were, hesitated for a moment, then quietly raised her hand and carefully pushed the door open a little further with her fingertips.

Then, holding his breath, he leaned closer and peered inside.

"!?"

The next moment, Xiangzi choked on his breath.

Her eyes widened, her pupils contracted.

…………

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P.S. Hehe~ Exciting~!

Next, it's time to start twisting.

Volume 1: Taking a Day Off (Didn't Read the Mother Hen Card) and By the Way, a Declaration of Cutting Off

The renovations downstairs have simply messed up my sleep schedule.

It's so noisy, I went to bed early last night, but I'm too scared to think this morning.

It should be better tomorrow, Saturday and Sunday.

Anyway, I'm taking a day off today.

By the way, I didn't watch episode 11 of "Mother Hen Card" last night because I went to bed early. When I checked it today, everyone's reactions cracked me up.

Since that's the case, I'll just say it here: this book is definitely separate from the plot of Mother Hen Card.

As you can tell from the previous post-release announcement, I originally planned to finish reading Mother Henka before developing the storyline for Mygo after the team was formed. After all, Mygo didn't provide enough character development for the five members of Mother Henka, and their backstories were entirely left to guesswork.

Looking at it now, the hen card wasn't even developed in the storyline; it's completely rotten.

Aside from a few character backgrounds that can be used as a reference, the rest of the settings are basically unusable, and the original plot is even more outrageous.

Then the rest will basically have to be original content. The character of Metis is quite interesting, it's just that the incompetent screenwriter couldn't handle it and ruined it. The multiple personality disorder setting really depends on the writer's skill.

I happen to have written about the concept of a "darkened second personality" before.

So I plan to use it.

Let's skip the "Early Flower Twins" stuff; that's impossible to write. The plot is too overpowered, and there's even the "mother generation" element—writing about mothers having a hundred lifetimes in light novels is truly outrageous.

The hardest part is that, looking at the foreshadowing in Mygo, it seems that Hatsuka, this "troublemaker," might actually be part of the original Unicorn concept, rather than something Ichiki added later.

That's about it.

Above

Volume 1: Chapter 169 Only slightly stronger than you

Xiangzi's mind was completely blank at this moment.

Her pupils trembled, one hand tightly covering her mouth, while the other hand instinctively gripped the door frame, her fingertips turning white from the force.

In those pale golden eyes, two figures were reflected, tightly embracing each other.

Silver and pale pink strands of hair intertwined, forming a drooping curtain under the light, obscuring the faces of the two women who were so close together, preventing Xiangzi from seeing what they were doing.

But how could Xiangzi not have guessed?

She stared blankly as Alex tightly embraced Aine's waist with one hand, while her other hand was clasped with Aine's, their fingers intertwined.

Their wrists, intertwined, were adorned with two similarly designed bracelets, beneath which delicate silver pendants hung suspended in mid-air, swaying and occasionally touching each other, producing a soft, crisp tapping sound.

Xiangzi recognized the bracelet on Alex's wrist; it was the gift Aine had given her half a month ago, as she had mentioned.

Oh, they're couple bracelets...

Xiangzi, biting his lower lip and with a slightly pale face, felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.

She wanted to escape, but her legs felt like lead, too heavy to take a step.

She didn't want to hear those faint sounds anymore, but when the two of them hugged, the extremely slight rustling of their clothes seemed to be amplified countless times, constantly drilling into her ears.

Unwilling to watch their intimate behavior any longer, his eyes remained fixed on Alex, unable to break free.

Although he couldn't see Alex and Aine's faces, their expressions, or their movements, the sounds seemed to create incredibly vivid images that kept playing in Xiangzi's mind.

When exactly did it begin...?

Her moist lower lip was bitten until it turned white, and the edges were tinged with blood. However, the stinging pain on her lips was nothing compared to the sorrow in her heart. A suffocating pain kept spreading outward from her heart.

So, this is what they've been hiding from you all along?

Xiangzi, who had almost lost the ability to think, stood there blankly, his thoughts seemingly frozen and unable to flow.

Are they already in a romantic relationship?

Did Alex confess first...? Or was it Aine who made the first move?

How far have they progressed?

Could it be that... every day, Alex would be like this with Aine...

The more Xiangzi thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. Unfamiliar and indescribable emotions spread in her heart, like water droplets seeping into a wall, slowly but uncontrollably, drop by drop, gathering into puddles and pouring onto her heart.

It's like it's corroding your own heart.

Then, a feeling of palpitation surged through him like a spasm, causing Xiangzi to instinctively press his hand to his chest.

She finally let go of her lips, which she had bitten so hard they were almost bleeding, and pressed them tightly together, the lingering stinging sensation still tugging at her nerves.

Why... am I feeling so bad?

With his eyes stinging, Xiangzi looked down at the two intertwined shadows on the ground.

It was as if they dared not look directly at their current posture, yet were unwilling to look away and completely ignore them.

"Boo~!"

At one moment, a crisp sound rang out, startling Xiangzi from his reverie.

She looked up abruptly and saw that the two seemed to have separated.

Clenching her teeth, Xiangzi turned her head, her pale blue hair fluttering in the air, and with the quietest movement she could muster, she quickly fled the place.

Only a few glistening drops remained on the ground, slowly drying in the air.

……

Have I been becoming more and more indulgent lately?

Under Xiangzi's watchful eye, Aine, who was pulling Alex upstairs, would occasionally have this thought pop into her head.

However, all those thoughts were completely forgotten when she couldn't help but cling to Alex, begging for kisses, and when she was immersed in the moment of being overwhelmed by happiness.

It must be admitted that Aine is a girl with very little self-control.

She is exceptionally talented in academics and an athletic prodigy, but she only has a fleeting interest in almost everything she tries. She is quickly distracted by other interesting things, unable to persevere, and eventually gives up.

However, she took the art of kissing quite seriously.

Not only does he ask Alex for help with practice every day, but when he gets home, he also secretly looks at some textbooks and materials to review them in his mind.

So almost every night, she would be so tired that her face would turn red and she would be drenched in sweat.

The sheets were wet more than once, and when his mother asked him the next day, he stammered and didn't know how to explain.

He's working way too hard.

Naturally, the frequency with which people sought out Alex to practice their skills gradually increased without them even realizing it.

　The ensuing small problem is how to keep it from Xiangzi.

Aine could hardly imagine what Xiangzi's reaction would be if she knew that she and Alex were secretly practicing their kissing skills on Alex's head every day.

I have a feeling that something terrible is about to happen.

After all, Xiangzi usually looks quite serious, and he always makes them pay attention to their image, acting like a noble head maid—only a head maid would always correct her young mistress's words and actions like that.

Hehe~ I guess I got to experience what it's like to be a rich girl, right?

However, she still needed to find an excuse to deal with Xiangzi. It was easy to guess that she probably couldn't accept such an intimate interaction between the two of them.

Ai Yin would then try to conceal her true feelings, carrying her guitar and excitedly asking Alex to teach her guitar skills and to help her practice her spoken English.

Yes, I've really been practicing my guitar skills; after all, I need to find something else to do during my break.

Sitting in Alex's lap, letting her hold me while she teaches me to play the guitar, would be quite nice.

It's comfortable and can also foster relationships.

Soft and bouncy, and smells delicious...hehehe~

And who says practicing kissing techniques isn't practicing spoken English?

It's simply using the tongue to correct pronunciation!

That's much more effective than simply correcting someone with words over and over again!

"Boo~!"

Immersed in that sweet enjoyment, Ai Yin, whose breathing was becoming increasingly difficult, skillfully gave a signal to stop with a small gesture, distancing herself from Alex.

Compared to half a month ago, Ai-yin's lung capacity has increased, and she can hold it for much longer.

So, practicing this skill can also help her develop the skills needed for a lead vocalist!

It can be said to serve multiple purposes.

"Ugh... Ellie... Phew, you have incredible lung capacity... How can you hold your breath for so long?"

But Aine also has a small problem.

That is, despite training for so long, she still couldn't reach Alex's limit.

I feel a bit frustrated.

"Hmm...it's actually not bad?"

Alex smacked her lips, savoring the lingering sweetness in her mouth. She glanced at her status bar, where her oxygen level, which had only been depleted by one-fifth, was now fully restored.

"Only slightly better than Aine~"

She raised her hand and used her index finger and thumb to make a small distance.

Ai-yin puffed out her cheeks at the sight.

You're lying! I wasn't even out of breath!

....................................

P.S. Before I knew it, I'd returned to the lighthearted and cheerful atmosphere of Shrimp Head Aine.

This scene portrays Xiangzi as a victim, someone who only wants to laugh and can't feel any sadness at all.