"——Then, the proposal of Mizushima Kawaka's flight attendant as the temporary head of the family will be approved."

A large wooden interior with a wooden structure, under a plaque with a black letter on white background, the middle-aged man with a serious expression was finalized.

The black-haired woman sitting at the top of the long table glanced at the cabinet masters who dared not look at her.

The black sheathed knife beside her was placed on the beige tatami, with a red rose paper flower on it.

She raised her hand, picked up the knife, and slowly left in people's sight. The evil spirit of the peak players on her body shocked the group of old men.

After her figure completely disappeared into the wooden sliding door, a group of people breathed a sigh of relief as if they had woken up from a dream, with vigilance, fear, and helplessness in their eyes.

"The murderous aura on adventurers is getting heavier and heavier..."

"Is it the influence of the Eighth World? I always feel like I am facing a ferocious beast. I didn't feel this way when facing my ancestors before..."

"It was her sister's death that stimulated her. Sometimes when I passed by the Mizushima room, I could always hear her talking to a rag doll, like a possessed person."

"The world has really changed. We old bones can no longer hold on to the situation. We still have to hand over the future to the young people..."

"It's a pity that those kids from the main family are very cowardly, and they actually make a woman the top..."

"Shh, Mr. He Xiu... Be careful of the ears of the wall."

...

Mizushima Kawaso returned to his room and stretched.

She lazily looked at the cherry blossoms flying outside the door, looking out through the bent water flow and the green shadows, and saw the afternoon sunshine falling down the broken shade of trees, even the rockery rocks crossed a layer of gold edge.

This is a suitable time to take a nap.

She fed water and combed her long hair. Although the main god world is a digitized body, it is very convenient to do anything, and she can even cut her head with one click and comb her hair with one click, she likes a simple lifestyle.

This made her feel that she seemed to be living on Zhai Xing.

It seems like nothing happened.

She stood up, put on her clothes, combed her hair, wiped her sword, prepared her own snacks and tea, and called her crazy sister to come for dinner...

"Haru, I'll have a snack." Mizushima Kawaso put all kinds of cakes and dumplings, hay, yakito, mochi and other snacks on the table and called out to the room inside.

After looking at the dessert plate, she changed the positions of the red and white plates, and the placing the plate looked a little pleasing to the eye.

"Qing. If you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself." She continued.

No response.

She frowned slightly and continued to shout.

"Don't play electronic games crazy anymore, Qing." She said: "I shouldn't have promised to buy you... game console? You lie in the room inside every day, and you know that you are staring at the electronic villain, and your father is going to scold you again."

No response.

The cherry blossoms fell gracefully from outside the door and put on her shoulders.

She tore open the Dorayaki, revealing the sweet bean paste inside, and took a bite.

The sweetness of the bean paste is just right, and the texture is a little sticky, but this is Mizushima Kawaharu's favorite sweetness. She deliberately stared at the chef. The edges outside the Tooriyaki are also soft and elastic. Haru likes this taste.

"The Tooriyaki tastes great and suits you very well." Mizushima Kawasou continued to say to the Lima: "I still remember that when you were a child, you like to eat half of the Tooriyaki side. You like to eat the Tooriyaki side. You beg me and say you want to eat more edges and less sink..."

She took another bite.

No response.

"Are you a game blocker? I'll send it to you?" She picked up the disc, walked into the inner room in the warm mist of tea, and opened the wooden door.

The cherry blossoms slowly fell from her shoulders and fell on the tatami.

She looked inward and saw a round cloth and some neatly folded girls' clothes beside her.

There is no one on the seat.

There was only one fusam doll with black cloth hair.

The doll was wearing a kimono made of linen, and a fiery red sacrificial fan behind her, about 1.6 meters tall, which was a ratio of one to one for the real person.

When I saw the doll, Mizushima Kawaso's eyes were relaxed.

"Haru." Mizushima Kawaso looked at the doll and said, "I've had a snack."

She put the snacks in front of the doll, then pulled the doll's hand up, handed the doll's hand to the doll's hand, and grabbed it with her hand.

"Pu"

As soon as she let go, the doll's hands naturally loosened.

The tulips fell on the tatami, making a slight sound, and the bean paste was stained and rolled all over the floor.

Mizushima Kawaso stared at the motionless doll and the rolling royaki.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

After a while, she lowered her body, packed up her snacks, and wiped the bean paste clean.

"...You don't even eat snacks!" She was a little angry: "Okay, my sister doesn't want to care about you anymore. There will be a meeting in two days, and I won't come back. Then don't beg Aunt Sanzhi at home to give you a small meal."

She held the plate and turned around and left.

When she reached the door, her steps suddenly paused.

There was obviously no sound in the room, but she seemed to have received a reply. She turned her head slightly and looked at the doll lying on the ground.

"... Qing, it's useless for you to apologize to me now. My elder sister is like a mother, and my mother is not here, I really want to educate you well, although I am only a little older than you." She said:

"Don't, it's useless to act coquettishly. I don't eat this one now.

"snort.

"...I understand. I will leave some for you. After playing the game, remember to eat, don't forget."

Mizushima Kawaso kept muttering to himself, giving a few words to the doll, and leaving.

She is in a good mood now and will smile and say hello to everyone. Others are a little flattered when they see her having such a good attitude.

"The head of the family looks very happy?" asked a middle-aged man wearing a long gown, smiling and flattering manner.

"Because of my sister," Mizushima Kawaso said with a smile: "She is very obedient today."

"Oh...oh." After hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. He forced his smile and flattered him a few more words, and immediately left in a hurry.

These people had long heard of the frustration of Mizushima Kawakawa's eighth world, and had been paying attention to her attitude carefully and did not want to anger her.

Because even if he was frustrated, Mizushima Kawaso had reached the peak player in the final stage. Now, they have understood the essence of the world game and know how much influence and strength the peak player has.

If they treat Mizushima Kawakawa as a pawn with a big face and treat themselves as elders to bully her, they will be the ones who are killed to warn the monkey.

Only by holding others' thighs honestly can they prosper and rise to heaven.

The pattern of the world has changed long ago.

A woman who was once regarded as a marriage partner actually became a very superior existence.

However, since the end of the Eighth World, this woman began to hold a doll and call her sister like crazy, and told them not to get close. She took care of the doll in self-hypnosis, ate and sleep with the doll, and talked to herself with the doll...

Crazy, it's really crazy.

Those people on the front line of humanity... have long been assimilated by crazy copies, and they have long been crazy...

Mizushima Kawaso looked at the middle-aged man hurriedly leaving, turned around and continued to hum her song.

Her sister is very disobedient, rebellious, off-line, and dressed like a bad girl. She had been deliberately missing for a while before, and she wanted to make her anxious.

But, it doesn't matter.

...Because she has already found her sister.

Recently, my sister has become much better. Although she is picky about food and doesn’t eat, she will not resist. She doesn’t oppose any clothes she chooses for her sister, and she will wear them, and she also asks her to help her wear them with her own hands.

Today I wear kimono and sacrificial fan. What's the best tomorrow...

By the way, there are also bows. Qing likes bows very much, so she can buy dozens of bows in the store. Anyway, the prices are much cheaper than before, so she doesn't blink if she buys hundreds of them.

There are always people who don’t have eyes saying that her sister is a rag doll... How could it be a rag doll? She saw it clearly. Qing would chat with her every day and smile with her.

"It's so good." Mizushima Kawaso faced the sunny face and spread his arms.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

She laughed out loud.

The sun shone on the back of her hand, which were six perfect white marks, one of which was a lot.

"It's great." She stood under the scattered cherry blossoms with a smile, as if embracing the world.

"No one wants to separate us, no one wants to think of us."

"Qing is not dead. She is back and is by my side and always with me..."

"very nice."

“…I’ll make you clear,”

"It's been retrieved."
To be continued...