Create MYGO second creation, but make them cry

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Even though she had never heard of the word 'love', human beings are instinctively yearning for 'love', whether it is the love between family members or the love between men and women.

Although the child did not know what love was in terms of knowledge, she had personally experienced what love was like.

Just then, at the very moment that Hanami didn't board the train.

Therefore, although the child was emboldened by alcohol, he genuinely confessed his feelings to the boy he liked.

She didn't know what love was, but she had already felt it, so she instinctively expressed her love.

Xiangzi stared blankly at the two people embracing on the screen.

Such are the fragments of Ruoye Mu's personality.

So, could it be the same for Wakaba Mutsumi...?

Chapter Sixty-Six: The Meaning of Travel

"Xi, look, look, it's bubbles! I blew bubbles with water."

The young delinquent, Wakaba Mutsu, exclaimed excitedly. The two of them were currently lying in the bathtub, or to be more precise, it was Hachimi lying in the bathtub, while Wakaba Mutsu was lying on top of Hachimi.

The boy held Ruoye Mu in his arms, remaining silent as he recalled the events of the night. It was somewhat of a twist of fate, but unlike previous fan fiction, this was the first time he had truly betrayed Xiaoxiang since they got together.

Although there are various reasons, such as it's just a fan-made creation, or it's just a drunken girl acting crazy.

However, he knew very well that he was the one who actively guided Wakaba Mutsu in the future, and there was no reason to justify such behavior.

"Xi?!" The girl, who was lying naked on top of him, tilted her head slightly, seemingly wondering why the other party wasn't speaking.

“Call me Daddy,” said Banami. After all, compared to him, Wakaba Mutsu’s physique was far too suggestive.

"Huh?! Have you forgotten that I'm the boss and you're just my little brother? You didn't even appreciate the chance I gave you to serve me, your boss. If anyone should be calling someone, it should be you calling her 'Mom'!" The little delinquent shouted, clenching her fists in displeasure.

"Mom," Hanami called out without hesitation.

Su Shi from another dimension couldn't help but sneeze.

Wakaba Mutsumi is the woman who could become my mother.

Even Ruoye Mu was a little dumbfounded when she heard her younger brother call her "Mom" so readily.

Why are you going around claiming mothers everywhere?!

After a while, she gently scolded, "Don't call me that, I'm not your mother."

After saying that, she gently touched Banami's hair.

So cute!

Banami couldn't help but hug the little delinquent girl tightly in her arms. She was so small, like a doll. Hugging her too much could be addictive.

"Waaaaah, Banami Yuu, you have no respect for me as your boss at all!" Wakaba Mutsu seemed to realize that he was treating her like some kind of cute doll, and couldn't help but shout in annoyance.

“I tried so hard to make you feel comfortable, isn’t that enough of a sign of respect?” Banami retorted.

"Uh...it seems so." Ruoye Mu didn't feel ashamed at all about doing this kind of thing. Instead, she clicked her tongue twice, as if she was savoring the experience.

Although it hurt a little at first, Bana saw that her younger brother began to treat her with respect and his movements were very gentle, and then her head started to feel dizzy.

"It seems even more comfortable than when Wakaba Mutsu was attached to Toyokawa Shoko's body." The delinquent girl started to calculate which body brought her more pleasure.

Soon after, Banami helped Wakaba Mutsumi clean her body and face. Looking into Wakaba Mutsumi's innocent and pure eyes, Banami felt a sense of guilt.

In fact, for many girls, even Xiangzi, although the two had done it many times and had taken baths together, she would subconsciously avoid Banami when Xiangzi was drying himself or getting dressed.

Ultimately, this was just a girl's modesty, but Ruoye Mu was completely unaware of this. Since she had become intimate with Banami, she completely opened herself up, probably because she lacked common sense.

"It's not even as big as Toyokawa Shoko, what's there to see here?" Wakaba Mutsu tilted her head slightly.

Suddenly, Banami's head buzzed, and then her blood rushed to her head.

"Ah, Hanami, your nose is bleeding."

In a sense, Wakaba Mutsumi is full of feminine charm.

***

The moonlight, as clear as water, fell upon the slightly dilapidated apartment, like a layer of silver gauze draped over the two of them.

The two naturally embraced.

Ruoye Mu's eyes were fixed on the ceiling as he said, "Xi, I can't sleep."

"Hmm, are you feeling unwell somewhere?" Banami asked in a gentle voice.

"No, it's just that tonight feels special, and I can't sleep," said Wakaba Mutsu, sounding a little annoyed.

Banami suddenly realized that although Wakaba Mutsu didn't have that kind of common sense, she instinctively realized that giving her body to a man had a special meaning. Thinking of this, Banami hugged the other person even tighter.

"You...you shouldn't do this, I can't breathe properly," Ruoye Mu said, her cheeks flushed.

I'm shy.

"So what do you do when you can't sleep?" Banami asked.

“Well, when I was at the Toyokawa family home, Mizuho would hum lullabies to me when I couldn’t sleep. I never did that with Minami, because I never slept with her. I slept with my nanny when I was little,” said Mutsu Wakaba.

"I see..." Hanami's tone was somewhat pitying.

Ruoye Mu didn't even think that it was natural for a child to sleep with their mother; she simply subconsciously enjoyed the moments when Ruisui hummed lullabies to her.

And so, Banami hummed a slightly cheerful melody softly with a nasal tone.

"Da da da... da da... da da da da..."

Ruo Ye Mu stared at the boy's chin, her mind wandering, before finally asking, "Xi, what's the name of this piece?"

“The Meaning of Travel,” Banami said softly.

"It sounds nice, I really like it." Wakaba Mu couldn't help but laugh.

"If only I could stay in his arms and listen to this lullaby forever," Wakaba Mutsu thought drowsily.

But she knew it was impossible, and she even knew that Xi couldn't stay here forever.

Ah, I see. So that's why she couldn't sleep earlier—she wanted to look at him more.

Even just one more second would be worthwhile.

***

A few days later, the young delinquent girl picked up her chopsticks with some excitement, her eyes practically sparkling.

"Xi, is it ready? The pickled cucumbers are ready, right? Hurry up and open the jar, I want to try them!" she called out hurriedly.

"Boss, don't be in such a hurry. I'm not sure if my pickled food tastes as good as Su Shi's."

Banami brought out the glass jar and looked at the girl in front of her. Compared to her dirty appearance before they met, with Banami taking care of her, she looked clean and refreshed.

These past few days, the two formed a band, playing music to earn money while evading the pursuit of the Wakaba family. Occasionally, they would drive their motorcycles to the mountains, and when the mood struck, they would take advantage of the first rays of sunlight to do some indescribable things on the mountaintop. Although the little bulge on Wakaba Mutsu's butt was mocked by Banami for a long time afterward, the girl's fierceness had lessened considerably in just a few days.

He gently opened the jar, and the distinctive sour smell of fermentation wafted out.

Ruo Yemu picked up the pickled cucumber, which had shrunk in size, with her chopsticks and took a big bite.

"Hey, take a shower first!" Banami called out.

As a result, Wakaba burst into tears, her round, deer-like eyes filled with tears that fell in a steady stream.

"What's wrong? Did the cucumbers spoil?" Banami asked in a panic.

"No...no...Xi, I'm...sob...I'm just so happy right now...sobs..."

Chapter Sixty-Seven: The blond guy was actually myself

Another night passed, and when Banami heard a familiar soft humming sound, he slowly opened his eyes and saw a small figure busy in the kitchen.

The two of them must have stayed up very late last night.

To be honest, Banami felt that Wakaba Mutsu was too easily moved.

He stayed, and the girl was deeply moved. He made her pickled cucumbers, and then she became teary-eyed again.

Sure enough, children from loveless families are easily lured away by unwanted attention from strangers.

However, as he gradually regained consciousness, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. At this moment, Wakaba Mutsu was actually wearing his apron, or rather, just wearing his apron, busy in the kitchen.

No, this is a crime.

Perhaps hearing Banami get up, the delinquent girl turned her head slightly and smiled: "Yu, you're up. Do you want to take a shower first, eat first, or... eat me first?"

Banami silently stood up, then walked over and gave the delinquent girl a hard knock on the head.

"Ouch! You're disrespecting me again!" The punk girl's expression immediately changed.

"Who did you learn this from?" Looking at the overly long apron tied around small Wakaba Mutsu's body, Banami felt not only embarrassed, but also thought he should go out and turn himself in.

The young delinquent girl looked puzzled: "That's strange. In the comics where Su Shih hid in the cello case, the male protagonist was drawn like this. He should have been unable to resist pounce on me at this point."

Immediately, Banai couldn't hold back anymore. It turned out that the culprit was Su Shi's mother. It really was a case of the upper beam being crooked and the lower beam being crooked.

You, Nagasaki Motoyo, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually watch these weird and strange things.

They won't let me know? No way, I want to see it too!

Next, Banami glanced at the scrambled eggs and bacon that Wakaba Mutsu had prepared in the frying pan, and what made him even more amused was that there was actually a low stool right below it.

"Tetsu, what are you laughing at?!" Wakaba Mutsu shouted, annoyed.

"Who did you learn this 'iron sheep' from?" Banami asked curiously.

"Li hope always talks about it, and I think it sounds quite impressive."

Good heavens! Banami exclaimed, "Good heavens!" It turns out that the delinquent girl, Wakaba Mutsu, was corrupted by those gods during her miserable days.

"You can actually cook?!" Banami was slightly surprised.

"If you underestimate me again, I might really bite you!" Wakaba Muku said through gritted teeth.

"No, it's just a little strange. Why are you suddenly treating me like this today? Usually, you don't even want to get up when I call you after I finish cooking. You little lazy pig." Banami gently flicked her nose.

However, when Wakaba Mutsu looked at Hachina, he seemed to want to say something but hesitated, as if he was also a little scared. In the end, he shouted, "Isn't it only natural for the boss to be good to his younger brother? You...you go wash up, you're all filthy, don't come any closer!"

Banami thought to herself, "You always come over and kiss me when you're half asleep, and I never thought you were dirty."

Rather, it's only after living with Banami and being carefully cared for that this scruffy little cat started to look presentable.

Although she didn't know what Wakaba Mutsu was up to, Banami still habitually went to the washroom to wash up.

As a result, after seeing herself in the full-length mirror, Banami couldn't help but exclaim "Holy crap!"

Who is the blond man in the mirror? Why does he look so much like someone from the Cao Wei period?

Oh, it's me. It's alright then.

Banami touched her golden hair, which was still a little damp, indicating that it had just been dyed. The culprit, needless to say, was that little girl who had been so eager to please.

He ran out of the washroom through gritted teeth, shouting, "Ruoye Mu, you've already chosen your own death!"

Sure enough, the girl who heard Banami's loud shout seemed startled and picked up the spatula as if she were using it as a talisman.

"Waaaah, don't come any closer!" The girl cried out in a panic, shrinking into a corner of the kitchen.

But this did nothing to stop the angry boy from coming over and spanking her little bottom hard.

"I...I...I'll only help you eat cucumbers, like Xiao Mu did for you. You...you tricked Xiao Mu into doing that kind of thing!"

Seeing that he was both angry and amused, Banai stood in front of her with his hands on his hips and said, "You better give me a reasonable explanation, or you'll be in for a beating."

It's perfect since all I have is an apron, which makes it even more convenient.

"You...you...you...you actually wanted to spank the boss, you shameless bastard!" Despite his ignorance, Ruoye Mu shouted.

Without thinking twice, Banami started rolling up her sleeves. This girl was going through a rebellious phase and looked like she needed some serious discipline.

As expected, when Ruoye Mutsu saw that he was really going to make a move, she began to panic.

"I...I want you to come home with me after breakfast!" Wakaba Mutsu suddenly shouted.

Banami froze in mid-air. Go home? To the Wakaba family?

But... isn't she the one who hates Minami the most right now?

Ruo Yemu's eyes flickered with countless emotions as she said, "I know that if I don't go home for a day, you'll worry about my safety and won't want to leave here..."

"Wouldn't it be better if I didn't leave?" Banami said silently.

“Okay…but…not good enough,” Wakaba Mutsu said softly.