I wanted to be a bad actor in the anime, but I failed.

Spacious living room.

The expensive sofa, of unknown brand, was very comfortable to sit on.

The warm light emitted by the white lamp with square inlaid patterns makes people feel cozy.

On the east side, there was a girl in a green dress and black stockings, typing on her computer.

On the west side, there sat a young woman wearing loose black pajamas, looking very cute in contrast. She was reading a newspaper and supervising the boy from the south from time to time.

The young man looked at the Chinese exercise book in his hand and was reluctant to write.

"What's wrong? How long are you going to think about this question?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka said calmly.

"We're not in school now, why should I listen to you?"

"This is today's homework! Do it well!"

"Can't I do it in the bedroom?"

"No! I'll help you correct your mistakes after we're done."

"Eh."

"Why are you sighing? I'm tutoring you in my free time, and I'm not sighing yet!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka spoke in a serious tone and flipped the newspaper over.

Mu Lin was holding a Chinese exercise book and lying on the sofa with his legs crossed as usual.

"Sit down!"

Mu Lin ignored it.

"Look at it this way, the book blocks the light and hurts your eyes!"

"Eh."

Mu Lin sighed, still ignoring him and browsing the Chinese reading questions.

Looking at the multiple-choice questions again, I feel that all the options are correct.

"why?"

"what why?"

"From a rigorous perspective, these options are all reasonable and correct. Why do you think one of them is wrong?"

"Let me see."

Shizuka Hiratsuka snatched the exercise book and looked at the question that Mu Lin pointed to.

She frowned and thought, then taught Mu Lin step by step how to analyze.

The analysis was so logical that Mu Lin nodded his head.

"So what should we choose for this question?" asked Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"C."

"Yeah, not bad." Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded, "Keep going. If you have any questions, just ask me."

Before she could feel proud for long, Mu Lin looked at the answer and said, "But the answer is B."

"puff!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha, who had been paying attention to the interaction between the two, laughed out loud.

Hiratsuka Shizuka glared at her, snatched the workbook and confirmed that the answer was B, then said affirmatively:

“That’s the wrong answer!”

"This kind of multiple-choice question that relies on the subjective assumptions of the question setter really makes me feel powerless to continue writing. Besides, your Chinese language is also wrong, whether it is your understanding of modern texts or ancient poems, it is all wrong."

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at Mu Lin indifferently, wanting to listen to his long nonsense speech.

"The limitations of modern concepts and the excessive emphasis on reading comprehension make you literati so proud. A thousand readers are like a thousand Hamlets. In my opinion, even the most outrageous reading comprehension can still make sense from a certain perspective. You people teach literature so rigidly and set the answers so rigidly. No wonder we pay more attention to science now. So I don't want to learn the fake literature created by others!"

"so?"

"I'll do it in the bedroom."

"Explain to me first, where did you go just now?"

"Does it matter to you where I go after school?"

"You are staying at my house, so I am your elder, so of course I have to take care of you!"

Mu Lin didn't want to pay attention to her.

"You're not going to meet your bad friends and do bad things, are you?"

Unable to bear Hiratsuka Shizuka's provocation, Mu Lin finally couldn't help but said:

"Come on, get on the stage, and I'll teach you how to be a good person for free."

"Come on! That's just what I want!" Shizuka Hiratsuka suddenly stood up, rubbing her hands together, as if she had planned it in advance.

Then, Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was locked at the gym door, only heard bursts of miserable wailing, and then saw Mu Lin open the door and leave refreshed.

She walked in and was surprised to see Shizuka Hiratsuka lying on the ring like a dead person.

"Sister Jing, you're not going to die, are you?"

“Hiss! It hurts!”

Shizuka Hiratsuka complained that Mu Lin was being more harsh than before and got up.

"Shiyu, help me apply the medicine."

"I won't."

"It's okay, just apply it casually."

"Oh."

Kasumigaoka Utaha helped Hiratsuka Shizuka to the sofa, applied medicine to her awkwardly, and asked curiously:

"Isn't this the first time this has happened?"

"Of course, he also cheated me out of money before!"

"what?"

"But fortunately, I feel that after fighting him, my strength has increased. One day I will beat him!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka's blood was boiling as she felt the pain.

She had already fantasized about the victorious scene of stepping on Mu Lin under her feet one day!

"come on."

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't want to pour cold water on her either.

After the application was almost done, she helped Shizuka Hiratsuka walk towards the bedroom.

The two of them parted ways in the corridor and went into their own rooms to attend to their own affairs.

And at this time in Mu Lin’s bedroom.

When Mu Lin, who had a beautiful girl hidden in a mansion, walked in, he saw Nishimiya Naoko curled up on the bed playing the video game console.

Since she can't speak, she can only communicate with her teammates by typing.

The screen shows a bard and an assassin completing the main storyline together.

After seeing Mu Lin coming back, she quickly typed: "Mu Lin is back, I'm leaving first."

At this time, a gentle voice came.

"and many more!"

Then the text entered by the other party:

"Mo! He's here, so let's clear this instance first. Are you planning to do something bad tonight?"

"No, no, let's continue."

"Of course! Don't pay too much attention to his existence! Humph! The more you pay attention to him, the more proud he will be!"

"Uh-huh."

The two girls continued playing games.

Mu Lin spread the mat on the floor and lay down on it, looking at the ceiling boredly and yawned.

The cicadas outside the house continued to chirp for a long time.

Finally, Nishimiya Naoko put down the game console, got out of bed and kicked him.

Mu Lin looked back lazily.

"Is it fun?"

"Yeah! It's fun to play with Hui." Nishimiya Glass smiled.

"Then keep playing!"

"She's backed out, and I want to talk to you more."

"We've said everything that needs to be said. If there's anything else to say, let's go to bed."

Nishimiya Glass became anxious. She racked her brains to think of topics for the two to chat about. Finally, she thought of something, pulled Mu Lin up, took the game console and started playing, and asked him various game operations and questions.

Even if she knew the answers to some of the questions, she would still ask them again.

The two sat side by side on the bed, and Mu Lin patiently explained the game mechanics to her.

But then, a text message came on the phone.

Kato Megumi: [What's going on? ]

Mu Lin: [Ah? What's going on? ]

【Have you forgotten me? 】

[No.]

[What is Glass doing now? ]

【Playing games. 】

【What should you do now? 】

【I just do what I should do. 】

【it is good. 】

For some reason, when he saw the word "good", Mu Lin felt like a snake crawling on his back.

My brain was overloaded with thoughts about what I had forgotten.

Finally, I thought of it and speechlessly picked up the phone to video call her.

The other party rejected it twice in retaliation.

I agreed only the third time.

The phone screen turned and Kato Megumi's calm expression was seen.

But those eyes looked at Mu Lin as if he was looking at a dead person.

"I thought since you just chatted with Glass and we didn't have much to talk about, there was no need."

"Oh."

The girl with short bob hair obviously didn't want to say anything more, she just stared at the boy.

Afterwards, under the supervision of Kato Megumi, Mu Lin taught Gaozi how to play the game.

The two people were so focused that they didn't notice Kato Megumi's expression, which she had never shown before.

"Mu Lin, you should take a break. Let me explain this to Xiao Zi. I know all this."

"Row."

Mu Lin was also happy and relaxed. After handing the phone to Gaozi, he lifted the quilt, lay on the floor, and closed his eyes comfortably.