After drawing Zhongye SSR

Although I have some doubts in my heart, it is Maki herself who is being questioned now.

Even if he realized something was wrong, it would be too much to say it at this time - after all, it might be Mr. Chuya's private matter.

For example... Maki: "Sisi, how likely is it that I will have a foster mother soon?"

System: [Sisi thinks that the possibility of having a boyfriend suddenly is as high as that of the host—almost zero. 】

Maki: "Bah."

But Maki himself also thinks that this is probably not the case. After all, Chuya is so busy with work that he probably doesn't have time to fall in love.

I lived with him for a few months, and I didn't hear him mention his parents, so it wouldn't be a blind date or something.

Maki suspects that Chuya's parents probably passed away due to some accident—after all, Yokohama is a high-risk area—and then left a rich family fortune to Chuya, a rich second generation.

Zhen Ji paused, looked at Zhong Ye with a guilty look, and said aggressively: "In this case, Mr. Zhong Ye, can you sign the application form for me? There is still one month until the deadline."

Zhong also shook in a rare way.He was still thinking just now, what if Shinji found out that he was Mafia at the port—the little girl seemed to hate the appearance of Mafia at the port, maybe she would directly rebel against her boss and run away from home.

He weighed the pros and cons, and felt that a blunt refusal would definitely not work, so he said tactfully, "Not for now."

Maki was stunned: "Why?"

"If you're angry that I didn't tell you when I worked part-time—" she said seriously, "I promise that this kind of thing won't happen next time. If you want, I can send you the schedule."

Knowing when, where, and what their children are doing, most parents will be more at ease.

Zhong Ye: "That's not the problem."

Chuya: "Actually, if you really want, I can increase your pocket money. After all, I don't lack money to spend—"

He doesn't need extra clothes, and he doesn't like luxury items. He is reimbursed by Mafia at the port for his usual trips. Except for the occasional red wine, he has no hobbies to burn money at all.

So most of the money he earns every year can be saved—and his annual salary includes the shares and dividends that cadres should have.

Simply put, astronomical figures.

Zhongyuan Zhong is also very rich, and everyone in Yokohama knows it.

But Maki doesn't know that in her mind, she is also a rich second generation sitting on the mountain-after all, civil servants get five insurances and one housing fund, how much money can they get for their dead wages.

So he shook his head quickly: "That won't work, I earn enough for myself."

She said it firmly.

Zhong also sighed in his heart, and said, "Always, you should think about it more."

Maki: "I've decided." After all, this is the only way she can go.

Chuya stretched out his hand and rubbed the girl's fluffy head. Maki raised his eyes and looked at him with some doubts: "?"

"I don't know why you want to be a hero so much," Chuya said hoarsely, "but, is that really your own idea?"

The girl slightly opened her eyes.

......of course not.

It's just that this world is so strange to her.As soon as she came here, she was thrown a lot of messy, big and empty targets.

So exhausted, she didn't even have time to stop and think about what she wanted to do.

To be a hero to survive, or...to be a hero to be a hero.

Maki leaned on the sofa in a daze, and said, "Four Four, hero...what the hell is it?"

The system did not answer.

*****

Although I am very confused, I still have to make money.

However, it was rare that there was no reservation for this evening, so Maki specially made a tram for a long detour.

On the route of the tram, Xiongying can be seen from a distance.

She rested her head on the car window, looking out boredly.

Then when she saw something, her eyes stopped.

That's Xiongying's gate—it's metallic blue, with a futuristic, high-tech feel.Right now, it happened to be the time when high school was over, and the hero reserves in dark green school uniforms swarmed out of it. I don't know if it was Maki's illusion, but they all had a kind of spirit that ordinary high school students didn't have.

Behind it is a huge teaching building and a large training ground. Because the tram passes by the flyover in the distance, most of it can be seen.

"Little girl, do you want to get out of the car?"

Maki suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that at some point, he had stood up.

She could feel her heart beating violently.

Bang, bang, bang—as if, she was longing for this place.

Maki said, "Am I a little silly?"

The system said: [That's right, the host, so Sisi recommends that you get off the car early. 】

...So Maki came home an hour later than expected, almost missing the prime time for the video release.

Compared with working in a convenience store, Maki still prefers sustainable ways of making money.

Now she maintains a friendly cooperative relationship with the magazine, and with the latter's acquiescence, she registered a dedicated Twitter account.

The name is very clear at a glance, it is called "BaguaのLista."

The avatar was drawn by a professional artist. It is a really cute girl with red hair and double ponytails——Maki still has a grudge against the system that cheated her before.However, she still left a little easter egg in her profile picture—the girl's hair accessories, which are actually a modified version of Alice's two eyeball head accessories.

System: [Does the host want people to discover that Alice and Lista are actually the same person?But will this be counterproductive? 】

After all, the horror game Vtuber and the gossip tweeter - no matter how you look at it, they can't get together.

"Of course not," Maki said, "you'll know when the time comes."

However, the real implementation of this plan may take a long time, and what Maki has to do now is to slowly develop these two accounts.

She opened the video that had been edited before, and was about to start recording, but suddenly remembered that she hadn't told her to work overtime today—if the recording was hit, wouldn't it be a social death.

So, just in case—she texted Zhongya, asking when he would be back today.

*****

When Zhong Yuanzhong was reporting his work, his phone suddenly vibrated.He paused - Mori Ogai noticed this keenly, motioning for him to deal with his own business first.

Zhong also turned on the phone, and when he saw the sender, his eyes softened a little.

He typed: 【There is still about an hour, if you are hungry, eat by yourself first. 】

Mori Ogai raised his face and asked inexplicably, "That little girl?"

Zhong also nodded: "She asked me when I would go back."

Mori Ogai twirled the pen, listened to Chuya's report without paying much attention, and then stopped him when Chuya was about to leave.

"Mr. Zhongye," he said with a smile, "is there anything you want to tell me about her?"

The author has something to say: chuya set a huge FLAG for himself in the first half of this chapter