Playing house in the anime world

The matter of the cake was never answered.

Since no one wanted to experience the weird experience of being knocked down by a cake again, no one bothered to ask Taoi Satsuki how she made such a cake despite her gloomy face.

After wrapping the horrible last piece of cake separately and putting it aside, the group had a happy dinner together and then dispersed.

"This world is truly magical..." Kenji Hagiwara was still thinking about this until he went to bed.

Even if he is a kitchen killer, it is unbelievable that he can make a cake that can knock people down.

"This is probably also a kind of talent." Oda Sakunosuke thought of someone.

"Indeed... ordinary people can't do this..."

In the master bedroom, Aiko Gojo was holding the baby bear with a thoughtful look on her face.

She always felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what.

She was a little concerned about the dream because she remembered what happened in the dream when she woke up.

But after a few seconds, she forgot the content of the dream.

Although five years have passed, she can still remember every dream she had clearly.

Of course, as time passed, she might have forgotten a lot of the dreams she had a few years ago.

After all, it is difficult for people to clearly remember what kind of life they lived every day five years ago.

Especially since most dreams are repetitive, she only remembers those dreams that left a particularly deep impression on her.

The only dream she couldn't remember was the dream within a dream she had five years ago.

If she guessed correctly, the dream within a dream was most likely related to her "playing house".

She remembered that something strange happened to her that day, but before she could figure out why, she fell ill.

She had a fever for a long time afterwards. If I am not mistaken, "playing house" appeared in her at that time.

After she woke up, the thought "I have a certain ability" naturally came to her mind.

She judged based on her intuition that this ability was very unusual and could not be used casually.

Until now, five years later.

Am I going to have a special ability again?

But she always felt something was wrong.

Because what I just had wasn’t a dream within a dream.

Hmm... No, that's not right. I had more than one dream that I can't remember.

On the night when Kenji Hagiwara and Sakunosuke Oda were summoned, she also had a dream whose content she could not remember. That dream was also not a dream within a dream. When she woke up the next day, she vaguely remembered that the content of the dream should be related to Kenji Hagiwara and Sakunosuke Oda.

Afterwards, she secretly guessed that she might have dreamed about their past.

It is even very likely that the dream was about the scene of their death.

So this time...did I dream about the scene of their death again?

Aiko Gojo gradually fell asleep in confusion.

In the silent night, there was a sound of something suddenly falling to the ground.

"Who... is... here..."

"Hmm! Is anyone there?..."

"and many more……"

"Di..."

After a burst of chaotic noises, the air became quiet again.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, Aiko Gojo woke up in a daze.

Today is the weekend. She had a satisfying baking session yesterday, and today she plans to stay at home and play games.

Aomine Daiki also likes to play games. Last night, he made an appointment with Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru to team up and play together today.

After changing clothes and washing up, Aiko Gojo opened the door of the room.

The house was as quiet as ever, with only the sounds of breakfast being prepared in the kitchen and... eating?

"good to eat!"

An unusually loud and spirited voice burst into this quiet and peaceful morning.

Gojo Aiko was stunned for a moment and quickly took a few quick steps.

At the dining table, a man wearing strange clothes and with strange hair color was eating.

There were five bowls stacked in front of him, and it looked like he had eaten all of them by himself.

Opposite him, a man in a green uniform and red hair was holding a teacup, looking a little embarrassed.

"Good morning." Oda Sakunosuke was sitting on the sofa, reading a book. When he saw Gojo Aiko coming out, he greeted her calmly.

The two strange men at the dining table also looked at Gojo Aiko.

The man who ate five bowls of rice had golden hair with red ends. His hairstyle was also strange, like an owl.

His eyes were sparkling, and for some reason, I felt he was righteous just by looking at his face.

The man in green clothes and red hair had a faint scar running vertically through both eyes, but for some reason, he looked very handsome and gentle, and not scary at all, even though he was very tall and even a little strong.

This... Gojo Aiko suddenly thought of something.

A strange person suddenly appeared in the house, with a very unique style, as if he was not from this world...

"Aiko, do you feel unwell anywhere?!" Hagiwara Kenji wiped his hands and walked over quickly.

"I...there's nothing abnormal?" Gojo Aiko felt very strange. She clearly didn't activate the "Play House" skill.

Yes, that’s right, she was sure that these two men with unique painting styles were definitely souls from another world summoned by “Playing House”!

"Really? If you feel uncomfortable, be sure to tell us!" Kenji Hagiwara felt a headache.

This morning, after he and Oda Sakunosuke got up, they found two strangers sitting in the living room.

They were both so scared at the time that they almost thought it was an enemy attack.

But if you think about it carefully, they don't have any enemies at all.

So after some communication, both sides were a little dumbfounded.

These two people appeared here suddenly, and according to what they said, they should have been dead.

But I don't know why I suddenly appeared here, and in the middle of the night.

At that time, they were digesting the extra information in their minds while trying to calm themselves in the dark living room in panic.

Thinking that the owner of the house should have already gone to bed, they did not knock on the door to wake up Gojo Aiko to ask what was going on.

Then they sat on the sofa, thinking and waiting until dawn.

Aiko Gojo: ...Oh no, this "playing house" won't be able to be controlled after it's activated once?

Wouldn't it send a few family members to me every now and then? !