[Late at night, you can't sleep when you turn over and over, so you can only sit up and look out the window.

Kafka's room is diagonally across from you, her curtains drawn so tightly that she doesn't shine a bit.

"Kafka, are you already asleep?" You talk to yourself.

For some reason, you'd love to see her right away and make sure she's okay.

The next morning, you arrive at Kafka's door, but you hesitate to ring the doorbell.

Just then, the door suddenly opened on its own, and Kafka stood inside the door, looking at you.

In the morning light, her crystal purple eyes shimmered with crystal luster, crystal clear.

Kafka is wearing a light blue lace skirt and white socks on her two white and tender calves, and the whole person is as beautiful and cute as a princess who came out of a fairy tale.

"Asha? What are you doing here? She was surprised, her voice crisp and pleasant.

"I, I'll come and see you!" You are somewhat incoherent.

Kafka nodded and turned sideways to get out of the way, "Well, come in." "

You followed her into the house and were relieved to see that everything was the same as usual.

"Kafka, are you home alone? What about aunts? I asked tentatively.

"Mom is resting upstairs, are you looking for her?" Kafka's tone was calm as usual.

"No, it's okay, just ask."

You look around and see that there is nothing unusual in the room. Auntie's smiling face looks at you from the wall photo, as kind as ever.

Kafka went to the kitchen and poured you a glass of milk: "Would you like a snack?" "

You look at her skillful handling of kitchen utensils and you can't help but breathe a sigh of relief—Kafka is still the same Kafka I know.

"I made cookies, I gave them to you." Kafka said, pushing a box in front of you.

"Cookies?"

As soon as you open it, you see a lot of pink heart-shaped cookies neatly stacked inside, and cartoon figures drawn with frosting on them.

"This is you, this is me." Kafka explained, pointing to the candy drawing of a round-faced boy and a long-haired girl.

"Did you do it all alone? That's awesome!" You are sincerely amazed.

"Well, this is a gift I specially prepared for your birthday." Kafka said a little coyly.

"Birthday?"

"Huh, isn't it today? Am I mistaken? Kafka tilted her head and muttered.

You just remembered that your birthday is today. Kafka actually remembered it so clearly.

"Ah, it's today. Thank you, Kafka! You said happily.

"Hmm!"

Kafka's cute smiling face is reflected in your eyes, and the morning light shines through the panes and spills on her fair side face.

For a moment, you feel the doubts of the previous night disappear.

"Happy birthday, Asha!" She smiled and blessed.

At this moment, joy has never been seen in your heart.

Not only did she remember my birthday, but she also made heart-shaped birthday cookies specifically for me, and she also drew cartoon images of both of us....

When you think of it, you giggle happily.

Immediately, in order to express your gratitude to Kafka, you——]

[1. Kneel down and hold Kafka crazy ice cream. [

2. Hold Kafka, say I like you so much, and be honest with her. [

3. Go up and kiss Kafka. These

sudden options made Mu Xia, who was still immersed in the simulation just now, suddenly wake up.

"Huh? And options?

He looked at the simulation options and had a lot of mess flashing through his mind.

"Then I choose... Wrong! Mu Xia shook his head vigorously, "What kind of perverted options are these, it's too punishable, right?" Make no mistake, system! "

That's right. This is an option tailored to the host and predicts the behavior that the host is most likely to take. Please choose as soon as possible. "

Tailor-made? How can it be! Am I that kind of person?! Mu Xia retorted weakly, "Be careful that I sue you for slander!"

"I see... Are you holding a grudge against me because you were questioned by my abilities, so you deliberately retaliated against me? "

[There is no such thing~ please choose as soon as possible, otherwise a random item will be selected to continue the simulation after the timeout. I

don't know if it was an illusion, Mu Xia actually heard a hint of schadenfreude from the cold mechanical sound of the system at this moment.

【Countdown... 5, 4, 3...]

"Okay, I choose, I can't choose!" Mu Xia snorted dissatisfiedly, "Then choose..." In

order to retain the last trace of dignity as a human being, he wanted to choose the relatively normal option, option three.

But then the sound of the system suddenly sounded again:

[Time is up, it has been automatically selected for the host, option one.

"Huh?!"

"Wait! That's not right! Mu Xia hurriedly shouted, "I haven't chosen yet..."

However, the simulation had already begun to continue.

[You pluck up the courage, kneel down in front of Kafka, then lift the ice cream and gently show it off.]

“!?" Kafka sensed your movement and instantly blushed on her face.

"Asha, you, what have you done..."

"Well, I just wanted to express my gratitude to you."

You are a little embarrassed and stammered to explain.

Kafka lowered her head, not daring to look at you, her hands clutching the corners of her skirt. After a while, she seems to finally calm down, looks up and says to you

, "In the future, don't do this."

"Huh?" You were stunned for a moment, and your heart was inexplicably a little lost.

"What if my mother sees it? Moreover, it was so sudden, I wasn't mentally ready..."

He snorted, but this time in a questioning tone.

"Next time, tell me in advance so that I can be prepared, and then..."

She didn't finish the rest of her words before she lowered her head again.

You can't see her expression clearly, but the tips of her red ears have betrayed her thoughts at the moment.

"Okay, I see... I'll pay attention next time. You

looked at Kafka's red little face, and a throbbing rose in your heart.

Could it be that she also liked this bite?

Young you, you don't know the answer to this question.

【After that, the two of you had fun together all day.】 It wasn't until the evening that you said goodbye to Kafka. 【

【"It's time to cut the birthday cake! "

In the evening, a large table in the living room was filled with hearty dishes and a huge cake.

Illuminated by candlelight, the cream lettering that reads "Happy Birthday" glitters.

This is a birthday cake that your parents have carefully prepared for you.

At your birthday dinner, you and your parents laughed again, celebrating that you were one year older.

"By the way, Mom and Dad, look, this is Kafka's birthday gift from me today!"

Saying that, you hurriedly took out the heart-shaped cookie gift box that Kafka had given.

"Haha, you and Kafka have such a good relationship, it seems that you will have to marry her home in the future!" Father joked.

You're a little embarrassed, "Hmm... I, I will definitely be good to Kafka!

"Good, good, we believe you." The parents smiled and nodded.

Just as your parents were about to blow and cut the cake for you, a smell of burnt paste suddenly came, and you all looked at each other, and your hearts were faintly uneasy.

You quickly ran to the window and looked out, only to see billowing smoke coming from Kafka's house next door, and there was a fire dancing at the door, and the whole house was covered in smoke, which was particularly terrifying.

"Oops, Kafka's house is on fire!"

You shouted loudly, already panicked in your heart.

Didn't see Kafka they ran out of the house, she... Could something be wrong?

"Call the fire alarm and rescue calls!!" The father was also shocked, and quickly ordered his mother. The mother immediately picked up her cell phone and made a call.

Your heart goes to your throat, and you are very worried about Kafka's safety.

Kafka's family was obviously fine just now, how could it suddenly catch fire?

"After the report, they said they would arrive in ten minutes!" The mother said eagerly.

"Ten minutes is too long... Kafka is still in there! "

You stomp your foot in a hurry, wishing you could grow a pair of wings and fly in to save people.

"I'll take a look first!"

My father decided not to wait, grabbed the wet towel next to him and ran to Kafka's house.

"Eh, wait!" The mother did not have time to stop it, and the father had already gone out.

"I'll go too!"

You quickly chased after your father, thinking that you had to rescue Kafka! 】

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