I save beautiful girls in Tokyo

Chapter 210 Desperate love and Ye Yingxue's embarrassment
In a coquettish love, the punished is painful; then the question arises, is the punisher happy?

No.

The Punisher is just as painful.

It’s like a teacher reprimanding a student who accidentally broke a glass. Of course the student is not happy when being scolded, but the teacher who scolds is also in a state of anger, so the teacher must not be happy.

If the execution of punishment is joyful, then it is not a sickness, but a severe shaking of S.

You don’t need to look at Jiu’er Xiaji’s memory, you can only imagine from logical reasoning that when the whip was whipped on Michelle, she must also be crying.

Hitting him hurts her heart too.

"Mom is not scary, she just loves dad too much."

No matter how you deny sick love, you cannot deny the fact that it is an unforgettable love. The process is abnormal, undesirable, and tormenting, but the starting point is still love.

The more you like, the more you love, the more you want to control your lover.

The sickly love is a kind of torture for both parties, which can only be described in two words, evil fate.

After thinking about this, Jingong Makoto also understood Jiu Er Xia Ji.

Nor did she want to torture Michelle to death, nor did she want to escape the painful memory of her lover's suicide.

Ye Yingxue grasped Jiu'er Xiaji's psychological pain point, and exchanged it for her assistance.

Substituting false images for real memories, even immoral, is helpful.

The same is true for Concubine Jiuyou, and the same is true for Jiuyou Xiaji.

In other words, Ye Yingxue...

"You're right, the world of adults is complex, with more murky shades of gray between black and white."

Ye Yingxue wrote with her head down, her long hair pinned behind her ears, and her flawless side face was focused, "Absolute sincerity is a weapon that hurts others, and good-hearted hypocrisy can also help others."

"Congratulations, you finally have a correct understanding of the world." Jingong Makoto said in a low voice.

"Thank you, this is your help to me."

Ye Yingxue looked sideways, but saw the worry in his eyes, "Don't worry too much about senior sister, try to change her, just like you changed me."

"I know."

"I'll help you figure out a way too."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Looking at each other with a smile, Makoto Jingu immediately put away his smile and glanced over there, only to feel relieved when he found that Xiaoxiang was talking to Qianhualiu with her head down and not looking at her.

The sneaky look was so funny that Ye Yingxue laughed softly.

"Laugh if you want to laugh."

Kamiya Makoto approached the window sill and pretended to admire the garden outside, but in fact he was keeping distance from Yozakura. If he sat too close, Xiaoxiang would find out.

Ye Yingxue didn't laugh at him, and turned her gaze back to the simple script, "I ask you a question, will people who have been sprayed with awakening agents retain their memories?"

"will not."

This has been tried before, Misa Sanada is an example.

"Or is it only you and the client who have this memory?"

"Yes."

"What a pity." Ye Yingxue shook her head, "Hasn't that novelist started writing yet?"

"Maybe."

Makoto Jingu is not sure if Mr. Sanada has started writing, but he has accumulated another material.

Ye Yingxue frowned, her lovely thin lips were pouting, and she looked even cuter, but her expression was very troubled, as if she was thinking about some difficult problem.

"What are you thinking?" Makoto asked.

"After this incident is over, you won't tell me, will you?" Ye Yingxue asked back.

"Yes."

"Of course you won't tell me that my senior has yandere tendencies, and I will completely lose this memory."

"……Yes."

"But then, I won't be able to help you." Ye Yingxue raised her head and looked directly into his eyes.

From the gaze that spoke directly to her heart, Jingong Makoto read her heartfelt voice.

There was no ambiguity between men and women, only her deep worries.

It seemed that they were about to board a train bound for a distant place, and the eyes they saw when they subconsciously looked back.

Very heartwarming.

"I have the courage to face it." Jin Gongcheng bit his lower lip and nodded vigorously.

For myself and for Xiaoxiang.

For those who love each other, there is only happiness, no pain.

"Before the memory disappears." Ye Yingxue quickly wrote down a few words and handed them over.

After receiving it, Shen Gongcheng was stunned for a moment.

Instead of Japanese writing on the paper, there were four Chinese characters.

【Fighting poison with poison】.

"There is a famous saying in China, treat her the same way you treat her. To put it simply, treat her in her own way. Feeling the pain of being controlled may prevent the senior sister from becoming a yandere."

Ye Yingxue sighed, stood up and bowed, "In my heart, you and senior sister are both important people to me, and I don't want to see either of you hurt; for coming up with such a vicious countermeasure, I am I feel ashamed, but I really can't think of a better way to help you."

"This matter is not urgent for you. If you have a better way to change senior sister, please do not take my advice."

"This is my request."

……

The Imperial Garden is gorgeous in June.

Lavender, impatiens, beauty cherry blossoms, and rhododendrons are blooming in competition. Red, white, purple, and yellow, all kinds of colors are woven together, as if each note in "The Waltz of Flowers" jumps out of the stave, and when you watch the They were dancing, jumping, and singing happily before their eyes.

A handsome western man in a white short-sleeved shirt bent down, picked off a pink peony, and gently stuck it in the hair of the beautiful young woman beside him.

"Finai, come here!"

The man turned around and waved, "Look, is mom cute?"

Not answered.

"Come here." The beautiful young woman also waved, with a smile on her face and a crescent moon, "See if mom looks good?"

Still no answer.

Ye Yingxue walked up to the two of them, with a pair of narrow-edged rectangular striped sunglasses on her eyes, which looked very sci-fi; this was formed by the changes of the cerebral cortex camera, and it became like this when entering the recording mode.

"Yo, I seem to be jealous." The plump and beautiful young woman smiled and scratched Ye Yingxue's bridge of nose, "It's not a good boy to be jealous."

"Cut!"

Ye Yingxue waved her hands, and took off her sunglasses helplessly, "Senior sister, can you speak your lines, please don't play freely."

Haruka Inagawa laughed loudly, "Ms. Director, don't stick to the lines, because they are not real in the first place. Free play is more real and vivid."

"How could it be true?" Ye Yingxue immediately retorted, "Would a mother say something like 'jealous' to her daughter?"

"Why not."

Haruka Inagawa took down the peony flower in her hair and smelled it, "It smells so good... My daughter is my father's lover in the last life. Seeing how sweet my father and mother are, of course I will be jealous; my daughter will be jealous of my mother, and so will my mother." It's normal to be jealous of my daughter."

"unusual."

"normal."

"Not normal!"

"It's normal!"

Swish.

The two turned their heads to look at Makoto Jingong, and said in unison: "Do you think it's normal?"

(End of this chapter)