Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

Ge'an didn't notice that when she opened the door and came out, the eyes of the little guy standing next to his mother obviously lit up for a moment.

Sawada Ieyasu, the name Giotto used when he lived in seclusion in Japan.

He actually saw Giotto in his fantasy, and it was Giotto in the form of a cub.

The little boy was wearing a children's suit knitted vest that stood at attention, and a pair of suit shorts of the same color on his lower body.

On the calf are white pantyhose that just reach the knee.

Ge'an clearly remembered that he had never met such a cute foreign little brother next door at his age.

In her short life, the circle of friends is not so many that she can't remember anyone.

Ge'an tried his best not to be bewitched by the fox cub's gleaming beauty to the point of losing his mind, feeling a little unbelievable.

Why is Giotto here?

Did he come in too?

Now he is just a residual consciousness in Vengley's ring.

How did you get in?

Or is this baby Giotto just an illusion created by the Holy Grail?

Ge'an, who was confused, pouted lightly.

Frowning seriously, he stared at the cutie who was barely tall enough to reach the woman's thigh, but already made his mother so cute.

When the girl looked at Giotto without saying a word, Giotto looked at Gean and blinked.

Suddenly, he stepped on the oversized cotton slippers from the woman's side and ran to Ge'an.

Holding Ge'an's hand with her little hand, she raised her soft, white face that was puffed with powder, and called out sweetly "Oh, knead the sauce."

"Uh..." Referee!He fouled!

Ge'an was taken aback, covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and stepped back a few steps stiffly as if he had been shot.

Mother also held her face lovingly, and told Ge'an to hug him quickly.

To say that this kid is not at all shy of life is really endearing.

Since his mother let her be hugged, it's impossible for Ge An not to lose face.

Just looking down at the little guy, I saw that he had already opened his hand to her very actively.

He smiled expectantly at her.

Ge'an bent down, grabbed the heavy fox cub into his arms, and patted his buttocks. The little fox's ears immediately turned red.

"What does Ieyasu like to eat?" Mom asked.

Giotto hugged Gean's neck affectionately, his calf dangling in mid-air.

Turning her head hard in Ge'an's arms, she replied, "Spaghetti, Mom."

"Uh..." Who are you mother?

"Okay, mom will make it for you now—"

Ge'an looked at his mother who was happily walking away with pink hearts brimming with little pink hearts behind her. He was speechless for a while, and finally sighed and licked the corners of his mouth helplessly.

No matter in reality or in the illusion, Ge'an didn't want to see his mother depressed and sad.

Gean carried Giotto back to his room, and put him on the plush carpet next to his small single bed.

She is not very good at dealing with children, but she believes that Giotto must be a more sensible type.

So she took out the game console that her mother had just bought for her, sat next to Giotto and started playing on her own.

Throughout the whole process, Giotto was very obedient, sitting there with his knees crossed without saying a word, watching Gean play the game console.

This time, Gean was playing a game in which birds were controlled to avoid obstacles and eat props.

It looks boring, but it is actually very difficult to operate.

Especially in the last level, the obstacles are so dense that they wrap the bird like a fishing net, and it will move suddenly by itself.

After Ge'an spent a lot of effort to break through the previous levels, he died many times in the last level and couldn't pass.

Every time he couldn't dodge and was hit by a suddenly moving fishing net and died, Giotto, who had been watching the battle attentively, couldn't help but let out an ah.

But when he passed the level, he would applaud Ge'an to congratulate him.

A small person made the deserted room look like some kind of fierce competition scene.

Ge'an didn't have as much emotional fluctuation as Giotto, and this scene has long been commonplace after playing so many games.

Her fingertips skipped the big GameOver on the screen, and clicked the load button that she had clicked many times to return to the starting point of the final level.

It's like a little warrior who has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, challenging the invincible big devil again and again, tirelessly.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't played this kind of game for a long time, Ge'an spent a long time on the last level.

Until the crimson sunset outside the window completely sank into the limit of the horizon with crimson purple in it.

The night fell completely, and the dim lights of the street lamps shone through the gaps in the branches and leaves into the dark room.

Ge'an, who was holding the game console glowing in the dark, finally cleared the last level when his mother came to call for dinner.

While eating at the dining table, Giotto has been sharing with his mother that Gean's miraculous operations in the game console.

The dinner table tonight is much more lively than usual.

The bright warm orange eyes are full of admiration and longing.

It seems that after the few hours just now, he has become Ge'an's number one fan.

Ge'an used a fork to spin the bowl of creamy pasta that her mother specially made for the little guy. Unexpectedly, Giotto was the only witness of her performance as a teenage liver emperor.

It's a pity that in reality, she did not receive such firm and powerful support at that time.

Although Ge'an can always insist that she doesn't need these things, when these things really happen to her.

It's not a bad feeling.

Suddenly, Ge An paused in shock.

and many more……

The Holy Grail would not want her to just indulge in this beautiful illusion.That's why I specially pinched a cute and sweet-mouthed little vixen and threw it in to seduce her, right?

Thinking of this, Ge'an glanced warily at the little guy who was happily shaking his head while eating creamy pasta.

Giotto looked towards Ge'an as if aware of it, and Ge'an quickly lowered his head to eat the pasta.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I have to send him away after dinner.

Halfway through the meal, the living room phone rang.

Mom got up and answered the phone: "Well, yes, I see."

"Don't worry, it's okay, hey, no trouble, we all like him."

"What's wrong?" Gan asked.

Mom put down the phone, propped her chin with one hand, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Ieyasu's parents won't be back in Hokkaido for a while, and they need to live in our house during this time."

"Uh……"

My mother's spirit has always been a little weak, she sleeps very lightly, and is busy with work during the day.

So when discussing who Ieyasu should sleep with at night, Gean took the initiative to let Giotto sleep in his room.

When the little guy heard it, his face flushed immediately.

Standing awkwardly, picking fingers, muttering, are you sleeping with your sister?That's not good or something.

"What's wrong?"

What is he shy about?

When Giotto was led into the room by Ge'an, he realized that Ge'an had already laid a quilt on the floor.

"Uh..." Ge'an originally planned to let Giotto sleep on his own bed, and go to sleep on the floor by himself.

But she was held back by Giotto, probably because the heart of the man who was still in his infancy was causing trouble, and he forbade her to sleep on the ground.

From then on, Ge'an's daily life has two more contents.

One is to pick up and drop off the former target in the otome love game I played to kindergarten.

Another is making the bed for the little one who sleeps in his own room every night.

The daily life at school was no different from what Gean remembered.

Whether in fantasy or in reality.

The Ge'an at school are all transparent personality Ge'an.

The kind that would be accidentally bumped into by someone standing there, or accidentally forgotten when handing in homework and test papers.

There is no extreme bad behavior of being locked in the toilet and pouring water, so it is easy to be caught and sued the teacher.

Some are just silently obliterated like this.

You can't catch a single person who made a mistake, because it's a group of people who made a mistake.

There are many people who make mistakes, and the wrong ones become right.

In reality, because Ge'an is a liar king who loves to brag.

In the illusion, because Gean beat the innocent Eko who did nothing wrong.

If Ge'an was still a 12 or 3-year-old girl, she would indeed be sad and depressed for a long time.

But the current Ge'an doesn't take these children's childish tricks seriously.

If no one accepts homework and test papers, hand them in by yourself.

Someone bumped into himself on purpose, and moved away instantly when he bumped into it, letting him fall by himself.

After school, no classmates dragged me to the convenience store to buy snacks, so I could go to the kindergarten early to pick up Giotto from school.

Then he took the little guy to the supermarket to help his mother buy vegetables, and after returning home and finishing his homework, he had free time at his disposal.

Most of the time, Ge'an will choose to play game consoles, and sometimes watch DVDs.

There are a lot of blu-ray BDs of anime in Ge’an’s drawer, and each box is a disc of a different anime that was popular at that time.

"Choose one?" Ge'an opened the drawer and called Giotto back.

Giotto didn't know which one was good-looking and which one was not, so he randomly pointed to one in the colorful box, and Geanla came out and saw that it was "Naruto".

Two figures, one big and one small, sat next to each other on the sofa holding a bag of potato chips, and watched quietly for an afternoon.

Let Ge'an obtain the rare tranquility and beauty and peace of mind, and he seems to be healed physically and mentally.

"If only Sasuke could not leave," Giotto said.

"He'll be back."

"Ok?"

"The bond has been formed, no matter how far apart, there will be a day when we meet again."

Ge'an recalled the time when he was chasing this comic that lasted more than ten years, and his eyes couldn't help but softened.

Giotto nodded after listening, and said thoughtfully: "It's obviously just a created anime character, but it's unexpectedly full of emotion."

"Uh..." Ge'an glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and didn't speak any more.

Later, Giotto yelled that Gean gave him a spoiler, and after watching the plot of Sasuke leaving the village, he didn't want to watch it again.

Ge'an had no choice but to open the drawer and ask him to choose another box.

Giotto tangled his thumbs against his lips for a while, and chose a box.

Ge Anla came out to see "The Tutor", and then stuffed it back.

"Reelection..."

"why?"

"This is 1.8. Forbidden, children can't watch it."

"But sister, you are only 12 years old."

"I haven't seen it either."

"Then why are there?"

Ge'an punched his little head, and the crying little guy chose Pokémon and laughed while crying.

Later, when no one was paying attention, Ge'an took the "Family Teacher" disc away and secretly threw it away.

She doesn't know why either.

Just don't want Giotto to see it.

This weekend...

Gean bought a bag of snacks at a convenience store near his home, and brought two sticks of nutritionally grown cheese for Giotto, and was heading home.

Passing by an alley not far from home, he was stopped by a young man.

Seeing the familiar face of the young man, Ge'an reacted for a while before calling out his name: "Yantai?"

The boy is Ge'an's classmate.

Excellent grades and cheerful personality.

He belongs to the clean and tender type, the kind of little prince character that many girls secretly like in the class.

It's just that he hasn't spoken to Ge'an at school for a long time.So Ge'an had to react for a while before he could call out his name.

"Ge'an..." The young man blushed slightly, and brought his hands behind his back to the front.

There was a bag of candy in the palms together, and he handed it to Ge'an, "This is for you."

"Uh..." Ge'an looked at the familiar candy in the boy's hand, and almost forgot that there was such a speechless and laughable part in that gloomy time.

Ge'an remembered that he would confess to himself next.

He was the first boy to confess to Ge'an in Ge'an's life.

Will you hold a candy like your heart and say sweet words to reveal it? Showing the ignorant and green mind when you were young.

"I found that every time I was in school, my eyes could not help but follow Ge'an."

"Every time I think of Ge'an, my heart can't help but thump."

"In the face of difficulties, Ge'an, who is proud and calm, fascinates me."

"I, I like Ge'an, and I will try my best to cheer for Ge'an."

Then finish these set of love words.

When going to school the next day, he would still pretend to ignore Ge'an along with the classmates in the class.

Hide like an ostrich in the safety zone of the herd.

Also when Eiko joked with him, "Why do you always stare at places where there are no people? Could it be that he likes transparent people?"

Hastily waved his hand in denial: "How could it be."

While smiling, fine and guilty sweat oozes from his forehead.

Even Ge'an in her teenage years didn't mind someone like Eko pushing herself to the bottom.Because she has enough game consoles to kill boredom and heal herself.

But she couldn't accept that someone pretended to pull her up, but let go of her hand because of lack of courage, causing her to be hurt again.

In a quiet alley.

The boy sincerely held the bag of candies in front of Ge'an.

She narrowed her eyes and asked, "What is this?"

"I found that every time I was in school, my eyes could not help but follow Ge'an."

……

"I, I like Ge'an..."

It was still the same line, and Ge An felt bored after hearing it.

Just as he frowned and was about to have an attack, he was pulled into his arms by a strong arm.

The boy whose confession was interrupted was obviously startled by the sudden appearance of a tall man.

Ge'an followed his terrified gaze towards the man who embraced him.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Giotto who had recovered his adult figure.

I don't know why he suddenly grew up.

Moreover, Ge'an had rarely seen him look so angry.

Rarely, Dakong like him has always been willing to accommodate everyone.

The hand on Ge'an's shoulder tightened even more, so hard that the joints and bones of his fingers creaked.

A man's voice was not as warm and gentle as usual.

"Since you have been looking at her, why do you ignore her even when she is bullied?"

"For someone like you, I'm afraid after confessing, you will continue to ignore them and bully Ge'an tomorrow, right?"

"What kind of man are you?"

"Woo, I'm sorry!" The already cowardly boy immediately froze.

"Uh..." Ge'an's eyes were dull, ah, he was about to sing.

As he said that, Giotto turned around and aimed at Ge'an as if he had thought of something.

Putting his hands on the girl's shoulders, he taught earnestly like an old father: "You can't like him like this, Ge'an."

After a pause, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, and continued to add.

"Not only can't you like it, but you can't believe a word of what he said to lie to girls, you know?"

Seeing that Ge'an was dumbfounded and didn't make any response.

The little fox anxiously shook the little girl back and forth with two paws: "Do you know, do you know?"