Chapter 20: Housework Press F to hold the props above your head with both hands...
The future in which Chaomu wants Shen'er to wear a maid outfit is still far away. Now Shen'er really wants to bully him more while he is weak... After all, recalling the previous combat power of this super-strong raccoon and the strange contract that greatly restricts him, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
After all, it was this little bastard who forced him to wear a maid outfit and go out to pick up trash - the fact that he didn't beat her up was considered as a token of gratitude for saving her life.
But despite his thoughts, Shen Er ultimately failed to execute his evil plan. After all, he still had to take his children to the amusement park, and his son was already urging him with a disdainful look, asking, "Can you please stop flirting in front of the children?"
"Want to come together?" he asked, looking particularly generous, at his daughter's whispered suggestion. "Today, Dorobiga Amusement Park is having a half-off promotion for families. If you want to come, I don't mind if you join us temporarily. You only have to pay the family package price."
"No thanks, meow." Chaomu hugged his broom and mop coldly, "I still have work to do... No, I still have to clean up the evil, meow."
"Then go ahead, you righteous cat who works overtime on your day off." Jiner sneered, rubbed her head, and turned away with the child. "I'll make Tsumiki and Hui study hard and don't become pathetic adults like you."
The social animal player who was poked in the knee sneered: "You're talking as if you don't have to...Do gigolos not have to work overtime on their days off?"
The two exchanged a friendly greeting, and finally parted ways under the gazes of the two children. Jiner took the children to the amusement park, while Chaomu took the train to the Matsuda family to do housework.
"But...is it okay for Sister Asam to take the train like this?" Tsumeki held her father and brother's hands, still a little worried. "The seniors in junior high school said we'd run into..."
Kind children always make people feel soft-hearted. Shi Er patiently put his hand on her head and patted her: "Don't worry, if any blind insects target her, they will be stepped on to death by her."
Even though that guy has become much weaker, he's still no ordinary pervert who can bully him. But Tsumiki...
He turned his gaze to his own son, who looked up with a sullen face: "We have always gone to and from school together."
The implication is obviously that he will protect his sister.
"Hmm... I should give Tsumeki some extra taijutsu training later." Jiner touched his chin. "Although my style may not be suitable, that guy's previous style can be used as a reference."
The "guy" he was talking about sneezed while standing on the tram, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the middle-aged office worker who was squeezing in front of him.
The latter put on a friendly face and even asked her if she needed tissues. If he hadn't sneaked up on her, she might have really believed that he was some kind-hearted uncle.
Chaomu coldly rejected his proposal and moved a little to the side. The tall blond man next to her glanced at her furtively and also reached out his hand furtively...
Discovery: A virgin with ulterior motives.
Output: Fatal chicken fight.
The broom handle really hit the red word of triple critical hit. Chaomu picked up the cleaning tools, dragged the two men to the corner and left them there, his eyes sweeping over the incessant ding-dong sounds of the [Special Event] prompt on the car.
Is this Beika Town? Molester cases are so common... Some men are really the same in the second and third dimensions.
"If I had known there was so much trash to clean up here, I'd definitely choose the train as my mode of transportation in the future, meow." With a ding, she smacked another pervert, feeling like she was playing a rhythm game. "There's even an achievement for cleaning up society's scum... That's great, meow."
Oh, there’s a secret photographer there, beat him up.
With another heavy blow from the broom handle, thirteen or fourteen layers of "Fatal Chicken Hits" gradually accumulated under the player's avatar.
Chaomu hummed happily, with his tail erect, as he ran through the carriage amid the pitiful man's screams, leaving behind only a brisk back.
After accumulating twenty levels of buffs, she successfully obtained the Raccoon Coins as a primary achievement reward, and decided to come back next time to get the title of [Pervert Killer: Men have to walk with their legs tucked together when they see you].
When she got off the train, the conductor came over and saw more than twenty perverts stacked in the corner with their hands covering their crotches. The scene was a complete mess.
It was also from this day that a new urban legend began to spread in Beika Town: If you behave dishonestly on the train, a woman wearing cat ears will descend from the sky, take off your genitals and throw them into the trash can...
However, this legend has nothing to do with Chaomu for the time being. She looked at the address navigation and just found the police dormitory. Under the guidance of the administrator, she stood at the door of Matsuda's house.
"That's Hagiwara next door..." She glanced at the door next to her thoughtfully, then knocked on Matsuda's door first. "I'll see if I can stop by later..."
Just two minutes after she knocked on the door, she heard the shuffling of slippers. A hoarse male voice approached from afar, becoming clearer as the door opened: "...Huh... Why are you looking for me so early? Didn't I tell you I wanted to sleep in a little longer? Don't call me for socials or anything..."
Only a ray of light streamed through the door, the rest completely blocked behind the tall young man. The man with slightly curled black hair had a weary, dark hue in his eyes, and his well-trained muscles took on a cool, pale hue against the light.
He had clearly gotten out of bed at some point; his belt buckle wasn't fully fastened, and the edge of black fabric was faintly visible beneath his muscular abs. It was early in the morning, and his body functions were gradually awakening, so anything further down was a bit... a bit noticeable.
Chaomu instinctively grasped the broom handle.
Discovery: The other party was a virgin who produced a wonderful reaction.
Output: Fatal Hit... Wrong.
She suppressed her restless hand, raised her head, and introduced herself to the young man's slightly confused gaze: "Good morning, meow, Matsuda-kun. I'm the housekeeping meow that Hagiwara-kun recommended to help with the cleaning. Can I let me in and help you clean first?"
As she spoke, the black cat ears on her head stood up slightly, as if waiting for a response.
Matsuda Jinpei: “…………?”
The curly-haired young man, who hadn't woken up yet, thought seriously about whether he was having some strange dream. Two seconds later, he pressed his forehead because of the hangover: "Wait a minute...you are the one Hagi mentioned...what's his name...Asami?"
Wasn't she said to be a little girl from a miserable family but optimistic and hardworking... Why did she appear at his door wearing such strange clothes... And why were the cat ears on her head moving!
His eyes couldn't help but drift to the top of her head, and he felt that she was probably still not awake.
...So cute.
"Yes, meow." Under his gaze, the black cat's ears tilted back alertly. "So, do you need housekeeping services, meow?"
...What was he doing just now? He was actually staring at a girl he just met...
"I need it... I'm so sorry...!" Matsuda, who had completely sobered up, looked away almost immediately, lowered his head to take a look at his own condition, and stepped back with red ears. "You, you come in first... the living room first... I'll wait in my bedroom for a while!"
After he finished speaking, he left Chaomu with only a fleeing back, as if there was a ghost chasing him.
ran away.
Chaomu walked into the entrance hall with the cleaning supplies and closed the door.
He's so easily shy... You can tell he's a virgin without even having to see if he can land a critical hit.
She glanced at the closed bedroom door and thought with pity: It seems that this NPC's face shows that he has never been in love. Maybe he has never even held hands with the opposite sex. It is normal for him to be attracted to a player with greatly improved charm and special attack on virgins.
Behind the door, the NPC's status bar showed that the other party was in a state of shame.
【Matsuda Jinpei feels ashamed.】
The trash can where she could draw cards was in the other person's bedroom, so she wasn't in a hurry to unlock it. Chaomu kindly didn't look at it and started cleaning the living room.
It must be said that the living conditions of the Neon Police are quite good, with spacious and bright rooms. Matsuda's residence also seems to be well-maintained. Although some details may not be properly cleaned due to his busy schedule, the overall environment is not messy at all.
Beer cans were piled up by the table, and packing boxes were sorted. A tie and suit jacket were draped over the sofa; it was obvious the room's owner had a small party the previous night and, while enjoying a few drinks, had unbuttoned his suit, which was in the way, and casually placed it there.
Does housekeeping include helping with laundry? Should I hand-wash a suit jacket like this? Should I also help make breakfast?
The player, who lacked work experience and had not seen the task instructions, thought seriously for a moment and decided to pack it up and put it aside, and wait for Matsuda to come out and ask him again.
I don’t know what Matsuda is doing in there. Does it take so long for him to put on his clothes?
Hearing the faint sound of a shower coming from the room, Chaomu didn't think much about it and took the opportunity to explore the resource points. He touched every shiny place in the room to see if he could pick up any special props...ah.
There was something shiny at the balcony door, so she bent down and picked up a piece of black cloth.
[Congratulations on getting the special item: a panty panty]
[A pair of clean panties left outside by the owner. Mr. Matsuda, drunk, accidentally took an extra pair of panties while showering, and dropped them on the way back from the balcony.]
[Showing this item to NPC Matsuda Jinpei triggers a special dialogue:
Option A: Matsuda-kun has a very good aesthetic sense (laughs)
Option B: Hanging black panties outside the window as a flag, the opposite of a white flag, symbolizes a provocative declaration of war. The flag signals to the world, "I want everyone."
Option C: Select and press F to hold the item above your head with both hands, walk around the police dormitory, and shout along the way: This black panties is still hanging on the madman's head -
Option D: Nice panties! Matsuda-kun! (Thumbs up)
(NPC favorability may fluctuate significantly, please use with caution)
Even though he had never behaved well, Chaomu still: “…………?”
She looked at these four options that were completely useless in silence, her expression switching between the green bean frog opening its mouth and the old man on the subway looking at his phone for a long time. Before she could put her panties back in place in silence, she heard Matsuda's voice coming from behind her.
"Miss Asamure? Just help me clean up. I won't bother you with the storage." Matsuda, who had just taken a quick cold shower, had completely regained consciousness. He emerged from the room with a towel draped over him, his shirt buttoned to the top. "The living room, kitchen, and balcony should be prioritized. I'll leave my bedroom for later... What are you doing?"
His eyes fell on the cloth in her hand. He froze for two seconds, and his ears turned red in surprise: "Wait a minute, that's..."
It happened so suddenly that the player's hand trembled and he pressed the F key. The cat maid held her black panties high above her head, like a black flag fluttering in the wind, and squatted in front of Matsuda.
She wanted to urgently correct her mistake, but she pressed the D key next to F and gave him a thumbs up: "Nice panties! Matsuda-kun!"
Matsuda Jinpei: “……?”
His face turned from red to green and then to black. He stared at the cat maid in front of him with a stiff face: "You..."
The black cat, with its ears puffed out, its tail curled up, and its back arched, began to think about whether it should do option C if it ran away.
Since things have come to this...why not do something big? Maybe there will be something successful.
The author has something to say:
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Being a cop is great. You can respond to calls at lightning speed, don’t you think, Matsuda?
Actually, what I picked up originally was not panties, but I thought it was too vulgar. Considering everyone's acceptance, I finally changed it. I will do it when I am more familiar with it in the future.
Tomorrow, there will be a three-in-one chapter when I join the v-game, and I will also bring you the pre-collection "For the sake of competitive balance, I have to talk about it all again"
My name is Gojo Kaoru, and I'm a sinful woman. My favoritism makes young boys unwilling to work hard, and my love forces them to take shortcuts.
Games are so great. I can have fun dating without any responsibilities, and I won’t be criticized by my brother.
There are a lot of delicious CGs in games that are not suitable for all ages, such as the closet in the team locker room, the after-school health room, and the hidden corners of the train. Which one... can the illustrated collectors resist such temptation?
At the same time, as a love-development game, the player's lover comes with a "favor" buff, and can improve each other's attributes through close contact.
As a TOP-cancer like my brother, I couldn't resist the temptation to raise my character to the top. I spent a lot of money and worked hard, and soon collected the illustrated guides of several characters and sent my favorite seed player to the championship throne.
My happy gaming life ended one day - this weird game actually overlapped with reality one day.
In reality, I witnessed with my own eyes how Blackie, the player I had invested the most energy in, lost his passion for basketball because he was too strong, how our former partners fell apart, and how the talented setter shed tears...
This passionate competitive anime fan wailed in pain: "Don't do that!"
Redeem it! I must redeem it! For love and justice, for the sake of competitive balance, I must stand up!
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Oikawa Toru was impressed by the girl named Gojo Kaoru.
She always appeared on the sidelines of every game in Shiratorizawa, her long silver hair as cold as moonlight. People always cast amazing glances at her, but she only stayed by the side of the winner.
He once happened to hear the rustling of fabric in the bathroom. Amidst the restless breathing, her intimate laughter was like a siren's whisper: "It's just a reasonable relaxation. Wouldn't Ruoli-kun like it?"
When he got home, Toru Oikawa's cheeks were burning, and he tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep: If she had called his name...
And now, his dream had come true. The silver-haired girl stepped down from the winner's podium and reached out to him when he was at his lowest point—then slammed him against the wall.
At his lips, she made an invitation that could not be refused: "Oikawa Toru, you should date me."
The tone was too familiar, and the Shiratorizawa coat she was wearing was too eye-catching. Iikawa Toru, who wanted to agree directly, almost instinctively said, "Absolutely not!"
Gojo Kaoru: “?”
Is it useful to say no? You have to do it even if you don't want it. As long as everyone's stats are inflated, the stats will still be balanced!
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