"You are also very willful."

My wife Araki looked at Makoto Hojo who was aiming her camera at her in a tired look. She laughed indifferently and blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Why don't we take another scene to the promotional video? The content is that I'm sick, and then you take care of me and I'm moved to fall in love with you."

"I refuse."

Makoto Hojo doesn't want to take care of her.

"boring."

My wife Aram flattened her lips, closed her eyes depressedly, and ignored Makoto Hojo.

"Um……"

Makoto Hojo saw the abnormality of my wife Arashi at this time. She usually talks to people with a very sunny smile, but now she can't laugh.

"I saw you tantrums in the heavy rain yesterday. It's so embarrassing. Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

He said intentionally.

My wife Lan said in a very light tone: "Take it."

"So what do you feel like lying here now?"

Makoto Hojo stared calmly at my wife Arashi, who seemed to be congested due to a cold and her nose was gasping for breath.

"It doesn't matter...that's all..."

Her voice was a little vague. It seemed that the fever had indeed had a certain impact on her, but it was not yet at the level of being unconscious.

"Don't you like to measure the gains and losses of value the most?"

Makoto Hojo tried to induce my wife Arashi to speak the truth.

"It's just that I'm happy for more than ten minutes and it will be uncomfortable for several days. Do you think it's worth it? No matter how you look at it, are you losing money?"

"It's obviously my profit."

My wife Lan opened her eyes again, and she smiled at the corner of her mouth, and there seemed to be a dark night covering the stars in her eyes.

She said in a calm tone: "Do you not feel happy the most important thing? As long as it makes me happy, it is priceless."

"Yeah?"

Makoto Hojo's eyes changed badly. Didn't my wife Ara mean that she almost killed him last time, and that she was just for fun?

"There are many ways to make yourself happy, right? Why do you choose a way that hurts yourself and others? Don't you think it's too much?"

My wife Lan's face seemed to become more and more tired. Her pale lips squirmed for a moment and said slowly: "I am different from you ordinary people."

She looked at Makoto Hojo with a mocking look, as if she had seen through all his thoughts, and this was a look down.

"What's the difference?" Hojo Makoto asked.

"I won't tell you."

My wife Lan said with her lips raised.

"Does your words really make people angry?"

Makoto Hojo said with a gloomy face: "I think I am superior to others?"

"Don't use such low-level idioms on me."

My wife Arashi still looked at Makoto Hojo with a smile, smiling calmly, and said lightly: "Are you still getting angry with me about that day?"

"I have forgiven you after you apologized that day."

Makoto Hojo tells a lie.

"Oh."

My wife Lan let out a sneering laugh and yawned, "I'm not the one you can deceive."

Makoto Hojo frowned, his heart was a little angry, and he said in a deep voice: "You seem to have no guilt for what almost killed me?"

"Apology does not mean admitting mistakes." My wife Lan said in a lazy tone.

"Don't you think you're wrong, do you?" Hojo Makoto said with anger.

"You discovered it."

My wife Aram looked at Makoto Hojo with a confused look, "Do you know why I said I am different from you ordinary people? You have said before that the ability to surpass the ordinary has caused me to lose my worries, but it is actually very true.

As far as I can remember, I have been looking at the world from the perspective of God. Almost nothing can unexpectedly go beyond my expectations. Everything is developing according to my expectations without any turmoil.

When I was very young, I was tired of life without any surprises. Joy is precious to me, so I am willing to "lose money" to exchange for happiness."

Makoto Hojo said in confusion: "Why do you say yourself like a god? Isn't it just that you can see the value of things? Can you still predict the future?"

"I can see the value of everything, the valuation and development potential." My wife Lan looked indifferent.

Makoto Hojo was shocked and felt his scalp numb. He seemed to underestimate my wife Ram too much.

‘If you can estimate the rise and fall of a person’s value, wouldn’t it be equivalent to measuring the good and bad fortune of the future?’

"It seems you understand?"

My wife Lan chuckled and said, "I know you want to take revenge on me, but do you think you can do it? I can detect it when you try to do something unfavorable to me."

"You are saying this to admit that the last time you framed me to make yourself happy? Don't consider other people's feelings? What I hate the most is the act of building my own happiness on the pain of others."

Makoto Hojo felt that the anger in his heart would be uncontrollable. If he hadn't taught a lesson at Shimizuki last time, he would have done it now.

"Have you read "The Three-Body Problem"? That science fiction novel fully tells the attitude of high-dimensional life forms towards inferior civilizations. I like a sentence in it very much."

My wife Aram looked at Hojo Makoto with empty and empty eyes, "What does it have to destroy you?"

Makoto Hojo's pupils contracted, and my wife Arashi's "character portrait" quickly became clear and lifelike in his mind.

He believed that the purpose of his trip had been achieved.

He understood the woman's idea. She did not regard herself as a "person" at all, but looked at the world contemptuously from a high perspective. Everything she did was done casually, and only joy was rewarded. She lived so arrogantly.

"Is I the same as an ant in your eyes?"

Makoto Hojo suddenly calmed down.

"It's a little more interesting than bugs or something." My wife Lan tilted her little head.

"Do your mother know that you are so arrogant?"

Makoto Hojo said slowly: "Or it is to say that family members can also be abandoned for pleasure for you."

“Humans will also feel sad because of the death of their pets.”

My wife Lan said with a bright smile: "Of course I can't bear to hurt my most important mother."

"You still have humanity." Hojo Makoto mocked.

“I don’t want to be a god without sorrow or joy.”

My wife Lan said with great interest: "I remember a scholar divided life into eight levels. Human beings are level 6 life. I am born to stand in the sky and can be called level 7 life. Maybe I am already evolving to the level 8 life called God?"

"It seems that I have the mission of pulling you off the altar."

Makoto Hojo didn't want to be angry with my wife Arashi. This woman's values ​​have been distorted to the extreme and have no meaning to her getting angry. No matter what she said, she would only treat it as a whisper of a reptile, and she didn't care at all.

If you want to take revenge, you should attack her weakness and hit her soreness before she can change her arrogant mentality.

"I'm still thinking about revenge on me?"

My wife Lan had a smile on her sickly fair face. She suddenly covered her mouth and coughed a few times, then said gently: "If you want to do whatever you want, just take care of it. I have trained you for so long, if you are too incompetent, I will be troubled. But you are not qualified to be an enemy yet, so you will bring me more surprises. You have always been special in my eyes."

“Where am special?”

Makoto Hojo frowned strangely.

"Because you always surprise me."

My wife Lan said as she pointed to the bag of paper drawn on the bedside table, and said in a false voice: "Please take the tissue for me."

"No help." Hojo Makoto said without hesitation.

"Then I'm going to apply blood on you?"

My wife Arashi spread her hands that were covering her mouth, which had just been covering her cough, toward Makoto Hojo.

A pool of bright red blood stains were stained on it.

"ha?"

Makoto Hojo was stunned and quickly got up and pulled a few tissues and stuffed them into her hands. He said incredibly: "Can you cough up blood if you have a cold?"

"It shouldn't be possible?"

My wife Lan's face became dimmer and dimmed. She closed her eyes with difficulty and said weakly: "It's all your fault that I kept talking."

"I won't let you go even if you pretend to be sick..."

Hojo Makoto said in surprise: "So what's going on with you?"

"Are you worried about my mother? "My wife Lan said angrily, "It's okay, go out, I'm going to rest."

Makoto Hojo wanted to say a few harsh words, but looking at her looking desperate, she turned around and walked out of the room unwillingly.
To be continued...