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Chapter 13
Mo Chen looked at her sleepily, loosened his hand, and let out a vague syllable in his throat: “Hmm?”
Suou Yuki raised a hand to rub her pressed cheek. Her expression suddenly withdrew, her gaze turning soft and focused as she stared at him deeply.
“Older brother? Could it be—” “What are you expecting?”
She suddenly opened her mouth, and a brilliant smile bloomed on her face.
She drew out her tone, deliberately leaning her body forward again, the neckline of her pajamas slightly open. “No way? Do you really want it?”
Looking at Suou Yuki‘s mischievous and mocking expression, Mo Chen couldn’t help feeling his ears grow warm. “I see you have no choice.”
Two consecutive days of intimacy with several heroines made Mo Chen‘s mindset a bit floaty, almost forgetting how nasty this girl Yuki could be.
He reached out to grab the phone by the bedside, aiming it at Suou Yuki‘s face the moment the screen lit up.
Her smiling eyes suddenly froze, their brilliance quickly fading, becoming hazy and out of focus.
Must use the hypnosis app to teach her a good lesson. 【Evil】
Mo Chen looked at the app, the interface transitioning to a soft pink tone, with a slowly pulsating heart icon in the center.
Swiping right, besides the camera button, a fallen icon with dark red shimmering edges appeared next to it. Mo Chen raised his eyes to look at Suou Yuki kneeling on top of him.
Her eyes looked blankly ahead, her lips slightly parted unconsciously, completely portraying a look of lowered defenses and letting herself be manipulated.
His gaze fell back on the phone screen, staring at the button with dark red shimmering edges for two seconds, and finally let out a soft sigh.
“Forget it,” he said in a low voice, his finger not touching the new function, “Help me deal with this first.” He pointed to the position of his pants.
Yuki then leaned forward obediently and smartly as if receiving clear instructions.
Her fingers deftly undid the buttons, pulled down the zipper, and then lowered her head, taking it in submissively.
Feeling that familiar dampness and warmth, Mo Chen raised a hand to massage his brow. After all, she was just his own overly mischievous younger sister; there was no need.
If she were really transformed into some strange appearance, or couldn’t be adjusted back, it would be troublesome if Fuka discovered the abnormality.
Mo Chen stroked Suou Yuki‘s head, lying lazily on the bed. 【The Happy Life of a Pure Bystander】
【Effect: Daily obtain corruption points based on completed intimate interactions, used to upgrade occupations and strengthen skills】 【Upgrade consumes: 50 corruption points】
The corruption points in the system are now enough for an upgrade.
With a thought in his mind, he chose to upgrade. 【Eight-Hour Pure Bystander Life】
【Effect: Daily settlement mechanism updated. Cancel the fixed base value of 10 points, changed to an “eight-hour workday”. Daily can be achieved through heroine interactions…】
…restricted-level deep communication, accumulating corruption points. The base yield per hour is 10 points, with a daily cap of 8 hours. Pure Bystander also has a free life, no need to overwork.)
Looking at the updated skill description, Mo Chen was slightly stunned. This has now become clocking in for work.
However, originally there was only a base yield of 10 points a day, but now 10 points can be obtained per hour, and the daily cap is raised to 80 points, far exceeding the past efficiency. However, the upgrade button before him dim-wittedly disappeared.
Is this the end, or does it require meeting certain conditions to open again? “Glug. Glug.”
Being full of energy in the morning, Mo Chen didn’t deliberately suppress it. Suou Yuki‘s brows twitched imperceptibly.
His throat rolled up and down with the swallowing action, making a clear “glug” sound, exceptionally clear in the quiet bedroom.
A few strands of crystalline liquid that were too late to swallow overflowed from the corner of her mouth, slid across her jaw, and dripped onto the sheets, leaving a few dark wet marks.
Mo Chen raised a hand to rub her soft hair top, his fingertips passing through the hair: “Clean it up.” Suou Yuki obeyed and slowly spat Xiao Mo Chen out of her mouth.
She lowered her head again, extending her nimble tongue tip to lick meticulously until the surface was covered only with a layer of wet and bright water gloss.
In the morning, Suou Yuki and Mo Chen walked side by side on the sidewalk.
She unconsciously gently stroked her own throat with her hand: “Today’s breakfast, the taste seems a bit strange.”
Mo Chen answered without changing his expression: “Maybe Fuka is trying some new recipe recently. Didn’t she also whip up a table of new dishes yesterday.”
“Yeah, that’s true.” Suou Yuki glanced, seeming to accept this explanation and thought no more about it.
Soon, the ivy-covered cast-iron gate of St. Lily Academy appeared before them.
Mo Chen and Suou Yuki stepped into the school gate, before them was a welcome avenue completely occupied by club booths.
Under the parasol trees on both sides, colorful display boards were densely lined up,
passionate music, soliciting shouts, scattered student voices and laughter, all stirred in the still warm air of early autumn.
【Detecting new destiny video loading…】
【Name: Pure Bystander Also Wants to Fall in Love】 【Stage: St. Lily Academy】
【Plot: The destiny master’s college life officially begins. It’s time as a Pure Bystander to head into the youth nest called “clubs”, opening a brand new chapter of hunting, taming, dominating… or enjoying being dominated】
【Quest Objective: Please have the destiny master join an existing club, or successfully create a club uniquely belonging to you】 【Rewards】
【”Join Club”: Corruption Points + 500】
【”Create Club”:???, will conduct adaptive dynamic settlement based on the nature, scale, and subsequent development of the club created by the destiny master】
Chapter 27: Club, Sleeping
Huh? This time’s quest actually branched.
“Yuki,” Mo Chen turned his head to look at the younger sister beside him, “What kind of club do you want to join?”
“Not very interested.” Suou Yuki answered crisply, her gaze sweeping past the seniors waving flyers and shouting hard, her tone flat, “If I have to say, the Student Council might still be a bit interesting. I’ll go report to my major first.”
She was obviously lacking interest in these clubs. After a brief explanation, she deftly slipped through the crowd, her figure disappearing in the direction leading to the teaching area.
Mo Chen was not in a hurry. He slowed his pace, his gaze scanning the vibrant booths on both sides with interest.
The beat of the dance club, the shouts of the kendo club, and various solicitation noises mixed into the warm air.
Five hundred corruption points were indeed tempting, but in his heart, he leaned more towards another option. Creating a club of his own.
If future quests are related to clubs, being the club president would be much freer and more convenient.
“Dad?”
The call from behind made Mo Chen‘s back stiffen slightly.
He quickly turned around to see Aili and Marina walking towards him quickly from the gaps in the crowd.
Aili had a sly smile on her face, while Marina followed somewhat bashfully behind her.
“Don’t call me that outside,” Mo Chen lowered his voice, his gaze quickly sweeping around, “I have a name.”
Fortunately, the surroundings were buzzing with voices, and no one noticed this abrupt “Dad”.
“Idiot, you didn’t mind when we were at home, but now you’re scared outside?”
Aili pouted, while naturally extending her hand, “Dad, give me money quickly.”
Marina hurriedly pulled her sleeve gently: “Aili, don’t be like this…”
Looking at Aili’s righteous and demanding posture, Mo Chen sighed helplessly: “It’s fine.”
He took out his phone and operated it quickly a few times.
“Alright,” he turned the screen towards them, “I’ve already helped you pay your tuition.”
Aili was stunned: “?”
“Cash hasn’t been used to pay tuition for a long time now,” Mo Chen put away his phone, “It’s handled directly online.”
Aili glanced: “How do you know our student IDs?”
“We were classmates in the first place,” Mo Chen said in a normal tone,
“Those past materials weren’t deliberately hidden either; I just remembered them by paying a little attention.”
Aili: “Beast, you remembered even this? Could it be that you’ve been plotting against us for a long time?”
Mo Chen: “I just have a good memory. As long as you study hard, you can also train this kind of memory.”
Marina was somewhat surprised: “Really? Dad… Mo Chen can actually achieve photographic memory.”
——Of course this was impossible.
After obtaining the identity of “Akizuki Family Head”, Mo Chen‘s brain automatically received all associated information of Aili and Marina.
From student IDs, accounts to various trivial data, when he needed them, they would naturally emerge.
“Your knowledge is not solid enough, so you don’t have that kind of memory,” Mo Chen explained without changing his expression,
“As for me, I’m just better at systematic memorization.”
Aili looked disappointed and leaned closer: “Dad, what about my allowance?”
Mo Chen: “Allowance? You want it?”
He suddenly showed Aili a meaningful smile.
Aili involuntarily shivered, subconsciously looking at the noisy crowd around.
“Beast.” She lowered her voice with vigilance, “What do you want to do?”
Mo Chen: “Of course it’s to invite you to join my club. You get it if you join, what did you think it was?”
Aili: “What kind of club are you going to set up?”
Mo Chen thought about it with feigned seriousness: “How about the “Sleeping Club”? We’ll just concentrate on sleeping at school.”
Aili: “Truly a beast.”
She turned her face away, but her earlobes were a bit red.
Mo Chen smiled: “Let’s go to the finance office first to finish the procedures. If you don’t like the name, we can think of another one on the way.”
Saying this, he led the two through the corridor toward the financial office deep in the teaching building.
The office door was ajar, and it was very quiet inside.
Mo Chen pushed open the door and his gaze swept across the room.
The space was not large, with several rows of filing cabinets against the wall, and the air floated with the faint smell of paper and old wood.
To his surprise, there was only one “teacher” in the office at the moment.
Akiyama Piaozi — that Taimanin was currently wearing a crisp dark gray OL suit, sitting behind the desk.
One hand propped up her chin, while the other hand casually rested on the documents on the desk,
her slender legs wrapped in black silk stockings elegantly crossed, the toes of her high heels tapping lightly in the air.
Hearing the door open, Akiyama Piaozi raised her head and asked routinely: “Welcome. Are you here to register a club, or to handle other business?”
When her gaze fell on Mo Chen‘s face, she paused slightly. “You are also a student of this school?”
Mo Chen nodded with his usual expression: “Just an ordinary student and a Pure Bystander.”
“Now I want to apply to establish a new club,”
He turned sideways to signal Aili and Marina behind him, “They are my initial club members.”
Akiyama Rinko turned her gaze to the application form he handed over, her tone steady: “Club name? Main activity content? It cannot duplicate existing clubs.”
Mo Chen without changing expression: “Sleeping Club. Mainly studying how to fall asleep scientifically and efficiently, and improve sleep quality.”
Akiyama Piaozi: “
She raised her eyes, her gaze passing over Mo Chen and falling on the faces of the two girls behind him, carrying obvious scrutiny:
“Are you sure you want to join this kind of club that sounds rather abnormal?”
Aili blurted out subconsciously: “Dad—”
Halfway through her words, she suddenly bit her lip and quickly changed her words, “D—Idiot! He just temporarily pulled us here to help out!”
Marina hurriedly nodded in agreement: “Mm, we have no opinion. This club doesn’t sound like it has any bad points either.”
Mo Chen turned to Akiyama Rinko and spread his hands: “Look, they both agreed.”
Akiyama Piaozi‘s gaze still lingered on Aili’s slightly flushed face, her eyes turning a bit sharper.
“Just now,” her tone was steady but carried invisible pressure, “she seemed to call you Dad?”
A flash of imperceptible embarrassment crossed Mo Chen‘s face, but his tone tried to maintain naturalness:
“Maybe you misheard. She probably wanted to say something else, the pronunciation was a bit similar, a slip of the tongue without paying attention.”
Akiyama Piaozi‘s gaze swept back and forth between Mo Chen and the flustered Aili, and finally sighed softly, her expression as if saying “I don’t want to care about the private relationships of you freshmen”.
“Well, since that’s the case,” she turned the topic back to business, “reapply for the club.”
Mo Chen immediately took over: “They both agreed”
“Their agreement is useless,” Akiyama Rinko interrupted him, her fingers tapping lightly on the desktop,
“I cannot approve the Sleeping Club. That Supernatural Research Club last time at least made some sense to me.”
She looked up at Mo Chen, her gaze carrying a hint of seriousness that could not be fooled.
“But is your club that only sleeps specially here to make fun of me?”
Chapter 28: Club President
“Service Club?”
Mo Chen asked tentatively
Akiyama Piaozi‘s expression sank noticeably: “At least university is a place for studying.”
Mo Chen‘s brain spun fast, and he immediately changed his tune: “How about the “Camping Club“?”
He tried to make his tone sound more reliable,
“We mainly study survival skills in various wilderness environments, and explore how to obtain better sleep quality in such environments.”
Akiyama Piaozi was silent for two seconds, her gaze pausing for a moment on his sincere face.
“Is that so,” she finally relented, “There really is no same-type club currently. Fine.”
“However,” Akiyama Rinko changed the subject, picking up the club management regulations manual by her side,
“A club requires at least five members to be officially established.”
She looked up at Mo Chen, her tone flat but leaving no room for negotiation:
“I can pre-record the names of the three of you first, but before the end of this semester, you must gather five people. Otherwise, the club qualification will be voided.”
“That’s great.” Mo Chen seemed to have only heard the first half.
Akiyama Rinko looked at his eager look and shook her head helplessly.
“That’s it.” She put the manual back in its original place and waved her hand.
“Alright, thank you teacher.”
After a brief expression of gratitude, Mo Chen left the office with Aili and Marina.
Now, including Aili and Marina, there were three people in total, and two more were needed.
Next, going to find Chie and Tenka—those three little ones—to help out shouldn’t be a problem.
“Five thousand yen? Why is it so little? How can one month be enough.”
Aili looked at the arrival notification on her phone and couldn’t help curling her lips in disdain.
“I’ll send it to you in batches, and make it up slowly based on your performance over the next few days.”
Walking in the hallway corridor, Mo Chen accompanied the two of them, explaining somewhat helplessly.
“Lest this girl of yours spend it all in one breath. Besides, which of your food, clothing, housing, and usage in the future won’t depend on me to support? Save it.”
Mo Chen was still a student himself now, how could he squander casually?
When the savings left behind by Akizuki Kouzou and Tachikawa Kiyoshi run out.
By then, I’m afraid Fuka will have to run the small shop alone to support the expenses of this big family of six.
“Alright, alright,” Marina gently pulled Aili’s sleeve, softly smoothing things over!
“Dad is already working very hard to take care of both of us.”
“Alright, alright, I know.”
Aili answered somewhat impatiently, but then stretched out her arm directly and hugged Mo Chen‘s arm.
Mo Chen‘s nose was immediately filled with the warm and sweet body fragrance on her body, mixed with the faint floral and fruity breath of shampoo.
“Since we mentioned performance just now,”
she raised her face, her eyes blinking slightly,
“then if I perform well in all aspects, can Dad give a bit more?”
Mo Chen felt his Adam’s apple slide unconsciously, his gaze lingering for a moment on her face close at hand:
“…It’s not impossible.”
Just at this moment, a crisp and regular sound of footsteps abruptly intervened, echoing in the empty corridor, coming from far to near.
