My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 84 Ayano's identity as a painter is actually Qingyou's late-night helper

book.

Qingyou loves to watch.

The biggest advantage of two-dimensional things, no matter what the subject matter is, compared to reality is that they can realize the author's rich imagination and break free from the constraints of many objective laws.

Therefore, Qingyou's preferred books are often the ones with a lot of imagination and fancy works. As for the basic skills of painting style, his menu is relatively broad and he is not very picky.

The person who first brought Qingyou into the trap was the gentle and lovely first love next door sister in the previous life. At that time, Qingyou's academic performance was not ideal. It happened that the neighbor's sister was a top student who graduated from a prestigious university. She offered to give Qingyou extra lessons at a very favorable price. As the tutoring went on, things started to develop in a strange direction.

In order to lead Qingyou into the adult world, his first love sister took him to see many works with full practical significance, which greatly shocked Qingyou's young mind.

Who would have thought that the perfect girl next door who appears to be so perfect on the surface actually knows all about that thing in private!
However, before exploring Ayano's privacy, Qingyou first re-established the network security system for all his personal devices.

From the perspective of someone who has acquired hacker skills, Qingyou's previous awareness of Internet safety was almost the same as running naked on the street.

This work continued until dinner time.

While waiting, Qingyou picked up his tablet and went to a well-known book website that he often used. He looked at the list of many familiar authors and teachers and guessed which one Ayano would be.

Since she is a famous talent in Tokyo, her style must be of high quality.

I guess he won’t be a very popular teacher.

As the saying goes, "highbrow music is not appreciated by the masses." Some time ago, Qingyou had a sudden idea and checked Ayano's "serious" works - that included the exhibition work that was the source of all evil and made Ayano mistakenly believe that there was a spiritual resonance between the two of them.

The overall style is, well… very avant-garde, very abstract.

The main character is a mysterious and grimacing figure.

It feels difficult to gain recognition from the mainstream audience in the book world.

Qingyou directly clicked into the categories of "niche", "literary style", and "female-oriented". It was like looking for a needle in a haystack. It was a kind of guessing joy...

"Master Host, what's so interesting about these? Let's go directly to the rankings!"

The system's bewitching voice sounded.

"Don't make any noise. Just stay down and be quiet. I have nothing to do with you for now."

"Wow, Master Host~ You just abandoned me after I used my skills. Sigh, you are indeed a scumbag who will abandon me after having fun with me..."

Qingyou was too lazy to pay attention to her.

No one knows what kind of data this useless system was fed with. It loves the internet and is more addicted to reading books than Qingyou. Its taste is very similar to Qingyou's. Every time Qingyou wants to play games after finishing his work, the system will ask him to read for a while longer.

"Okay, let me try to solve the case again, and then we can look at the rankings after dinner."

Apart from the fact that the mission style makes it easy for Qingyou to get hit by a chopping board and that the system is occasionally stupid, the character of the system is generally quite good. Over the years, Qingyou just feels like she has a little sister, and it seems like a friend who is always by her side. Since the system knows Qingyou's situation inside and out, Qingyou can complain to it without any scruples, and gradually, they even feel like a confidant.

In an island nation where people’s hearts are far apart, a confidant is the most rare and valuable asset.

"drop--"

At this moment, Qingyou's computer suddenly sounded an alarm.

The invasion met with unexpected resistance.

After checking the hacked log, Qingyou suddenly realized that his intrusion was subject to human intervention. In other words, someone realized that Ayano's device was being hacked and was organizing anti-intrusion measures, and even tried to turn the tables on Tiangang and catch Qingyou.

"The Kitahara family actually attaches so much importance to Ayano's information security... No, the matter of the picture book must be kept secret from the family, and she herself cannot be proficient in this area. In this case, she is looking for external help without relying on the family's resources..."

While analyzing the situation, Qingyou was fighting with his opponent.

The response was very easy, and the addition of this unknown outsider even accelerated the process of uncovering Ayano's hidden identity.

Because, Qingyou was surprised to find that this young female helper often had online contact with Ayano, and her physical address was in the country where Ayano once studied abroad. "Is she a friend that Ayano met when she was studying abroad, or simply a classmate? Tsk tsk, it seems that she must be a loyal fan of Ayano's books. She actually kept an eye on Ayano's account in order to keep it secret..."

After getting rid of the opponent's pursuit, it was time to reveal Ayano's identity.

Qingyou smiled, tapped the keyboard, and then his expression quickly became dull.

"Host, what did we say? It's time to check the rankings!" The system's voice was inexplicably excited.

Ayano's pen name is surprisingly a frequent visitor to the hot list!
Not only that, but he was also the one Qingyou visited most often——

Author ID, "Metamorphosis Butterfly".

According to Qingyou's browser annual report, every time Qingyou opens the browser late at night, more than 60% of the time, he is appreciating the works of teacher Tui Shengdie.

It can be called a good helper to realize your desires.

Another fierce warrior who is on par with Mira-chan.

This, this is not possible, right?
Qingyou felt his soul shaking and common sense being overturned.

He has heard that many fans speculated that Teacher Die's real gender is female. However, judging from the variety of styles shown in Teacher Die's works, she should be a sea queen with rich experience in love.

Miss Kitahara?

After being rubbed on the butt a few times by him, this guy became limp and powerless.

It is completely impossible to associate it with the image of Teacher Metamorphosis Butterfly.

Just when Qingyou was shocked, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Little pig, come out and eat."

“…Ah? Oh.”

Qingyou glanced at his watch and realized that it was time for dinner.

I was so engrossed in the game with Ayano's helper that I neglected the passage of time.

Ai Li has always been decisive in doing things.

He said he wanted to find some supplements for Qingyou, and dinner was ready that day.

From another perspective, Uncle Tsuchiya's work efficiency is amazing.

Qingyou cleaned up the traces on the computer and walked out of the room, just in time to see Uncle Tsuchiya directing the waiters to bring in plates covered with silver metal one by one.

All the maids left after arranging dinner. They all stood by outside and would come in to clean up when Ai Li called them.

Qingyou knew these maids very well, and when they saw him, they all smiled and nodded.

Sometimes when we need to do a thorough cleaning of the mansion, we would ask them to help.

Even when the Chihaya couple leaves home for work during the day, there is a regular auntie who comes to clean the house.

Ai Li doesn't like having servants living at home all the time, but sometimes complicated tasks require more manpower to get done.

"Uncle Tsuchiya, thank you for your hard work."

"Hehe, it should be said that Qingyou's son-in-law has a harder time."

Uncle Tsuchiya's smile was full of meaning, which made Qingyou a little scared: "What's the dinner plan?"

"As the young lady wished, a nourishing meal was arranged..."

(End of this chapter)