Siblings Who Get Too Deep into Their Roles (Second Update) / Book Recommendation: My Idol Is Super Cute

This is something that can only be developed through long-term, extensive, and arduous training. Someone with no training foundation is considered qualified if they can deliver a punch with the force equivalent to their own body weight.

Reaching 1.2 times one's body weight is already quite good, and reaching 1.5 times is close to professional level. Looking at the little boy's physique and his explosive output, Tifa was somewhat incredulous.

Okay, this was actually just a light punch from Kevin controlled his power. With the enhancement of his body structure by the T-Virus, the Apocalypse Virus, Honkai energy, the Flower of Calamity, Angel Gene, and other substances, he was comparable to a humanoid dragon. Even if he were to arm wrestle with King Kong, he could at least remain undefeated.

"Hmm... My father used to give me a blue, cross-shaped injection, saying it would help me get sick less often..."

"Even though I won't need to take medicine anymore, he still tricked me out of three months' worth of allowance..."

When Tifa asked him, Kevin raised his deceptively charming face and casually made up a plausible excuse.

T-Virus enhancer? The girl next door, who didn't have any deep doubts about it, nodded thoughtfully.

Every superorganization now possesses something called an "Awakening Serum" to ensure it has a stable number of Super Soldier under its command.

This blue, double-helix glass tube is clearly an internal supply product of the SCP Foundation.

Of course, due to the sheer size of the SCP Foundation and its collaborations with many new and old families around the world, as well as political figures from various countries, diluted T-Virus enhancers are often given as small gifts to each other.

Therefore, many similar items have also appeared on the black market, but naturally, they are not something ordinary people can afford; they are items that are available but priceless.

After quickly gathering her thoughts, Tifa's eyes gleamed with interest, a hint of excitement in her eyes. She decided to carefully polish the child before her, like a rough gem.

Their anti- Schrodinger Company, "Avalanche Organization," had a relatively tight structure and evaded several raids by the Imperial Army, but its funding and influence were quite limited.

If we are fortunate enough to help this child understand the ideology of "Avalanche Organization" and become one of the anti- Shinra fighters, then the problems of her exposed identity and the boy's placement can be handled well.

After all, even if she kept it a secret, it would eventually come to light, and Tifa didn't know if she would put the child in danger.

Now that the foundation was in place, the tedious physical training was skipped, and Tifa directly began to teach him how to generate power from his waist and the techniques for close-quarters combat.

The older sister next door, who had no suspicions about the little boy's identity, naturally didn't observe any gender boundaries while teaching him martial arts, and friction between their skin was unavoidable.

Having just tasted meat, the fox diligently studied while enjoying the feeling of being cared for and looked after, treating it all as a perk of investigating the "Seventh Heaven" bar.

Speaking of which, Tifa was born in Mako Energy mining area. Due to her special physique and talent, she was exposed to Honkai energy radiation and had long since become a superhuman.

Unlike the all-encompassing, complex yet simple style of "Inch Heart Fist," Tifa's boxing is soft yet strong, specializing in small-body movement and close-range combat.

Knee strikes, Moon Waterfall Kick, Musou Frenzy, and other well-known moves are highly practical in combat.

Kevin very carefully, reading it two or three times, and could actually reconstruct it fairly well. However, in order to buy time for the investigation of the Seventh Heaven Bar, he naturally had to act a little foolish.

Well, he swore on CC's integrity that he was absolutely not lusting after some kind of close-up teaching from the girl next door!

Even so, Tifa was greatly shocked by Kevin's learning speed, and recalling the hardships she had endured in learning her own skills, she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Sister Tifa, have some candy..."

However, during intermission, the little boy very obediently jumped onto a chair and put a candy into her cherry lips. The sweet taste made Tifa feel a little gratified, and she reached out to gently stroke the boy's little head.

That's the feeling! This is what a truly gentle and mature Mature Woman should be like!

A lustful woman who only knows how to drive piles all day! Arms Dealer who's always thinking about swindling people! A religious fanatic nun who'll help count the money even after being sold out! Green Haired Pizza Girl who's obsessed with collecting stamps and is only used to taking!

A haughty and bad-tempered Miss Wild Serpent! Two violent tomboys who slam him against the wall the moment they meet! And his ex-girlfriend who drags him to bed for an intimate encounter! They even play handcuffs!

Look at all the monsters and demons I've encountered in the past!

During that time, he was utterly disillusioned with the term "Mature Woman," but now someone has finally corrected his distorted perception, allowing his child to rediscover the joy of being cared for.

Kevin squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, like a kitten whose itch had been tickled, humming softly in comfort. While he was silently roaring wildly, he almost burst into tears.

He is indeed very strong now. Deciding the fate of a city is as easy as turning his hand, and with the awakening of the Third Wing, destroying a small country is just a matter of effort.

In front of many people, he always appears as a strong figure, embodying their concerns and hopes.

But who isn't a baby at heart? Everyone has a vulnerable side that longs to be cared for and cherished.

The appearance of Tifa, this gentle and kind older sister, perfectly filled a void in Kevin's heart, so the boy was happy to play house with her during the investigation.

Unfortunately, this is just a role-playing game that can't be played in the open; I just wish I could play it for as long as possible.

"Sister Tifa, a towel! I've already heated it up!"

"Sister Tifa, water! Warm water, I added honey!"

"Sister Tifa, mints, for freshening your breath, my favorite kind!"

Kevin became increasingly immersed in playing the role of the "cute and adorable boy," and his thoughtful and considerate behavior quickly brought the two of them closer.

Tifa looked at the "little tagalong" in front of her, and a feeling of doting gradually welled up in her heart. Her heartstrings were unintentionally plucked, and she suddenly had an impulse to blurt it out.

"Can I call you... Will here?"

Kevin didn't understand, but he still nodded obediently and called out softly. For the fox who was already in character, his sincere emotions flowed naturally without any trace of pretense.

"Yes, sister..."

"Will... don't be afraid... your sister's here..."

In a daze, Tifa lost control of her emotions, pulled Kevin into her arms, her voice choked with emotion, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

P. S.: Will Lockhart, Tifa's younger brother, was an original character in Final Fantasy VII, but was later removed from the game.

Chapter 463, Section 489: Siblings Too Immersed in Their Roles (Second Update)

Tifa was born in a mining area controlled by the Schrodinger Company. Her father was murdered in a deliberately staged mining accident because he secretly opposed the Schrodinger Company.

Subsequently, a terrifying "Crystallization Sickness" broke out in the entire village. In order to prevent the situation from escalating, Schrodinger Company secretly dispatched "disinfection personnel" Shinra Special Forces to burn the place to the ground.

At that time, she had a younger brother named Will Lockhart, who was three years younger than her, but he was not as lucky as she was to survive Crystallization Sickness and the "disinfection" by Shinra Special Forces.

Having lost her family and loved ones, Tifa, though still possessing a small face, is tormented by regret and memories every day.

It wasn't until she met these like-minded friends in the "Avalanche Organization" that Tifa gradually rallied and began to dedicate herself to revenge against the Schrodinger Company.

If time could be turned back, perhaps what she wanted was not this power, but the well-being of her loved ones.

Before her father left for the mining area, he asked her to take good care of the clingy "little shadow" at home.

"Anyone who dares to hurt my sister's feelings, I'll hurt them too!"

"No matter what my sister asks me to do, I will do it, even if it's wrong, I will try my best to do it right..."

"I want my sister to hug me..."

Those touching and somewhat naive words did not fade with time; they would always echo in her ears unexpectedly, and her guilt and longing for her brother Will grew stronger with each passing day.

With that cry of "Vell," Tifa could no longer suppress her inner Affliction and poured her longing onto the sensible and adorable little boy before her.

The firm, bouncy breasts pressing against his chest made Kevin's body stiffen slightly. He subconsciously patted Tifa's back with his right hand and pulled out a tissue to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes.

However, Kevin was somewhat troubled by this outpouring of emotion.

They were too immersed in their roles. The boy could see the special meaning the name "Vil" held for Tifa, and he somewhat regretted accepting the title.

Kevin's Oldest One goal was simply to experience being cared for and incidentally gather information, but now there are signs that he's getting himself into a deep mess.

Amidst the interplay of truth and illusion, emotions are a double-edged sword, utterly uncontrollable. Continuing to indulge in this will likely benefit no one.

Just as the boy was racking his brains about how to break free from this Karmic Debt, he suddenly noticed a Green Haired Witch with a pizza in her mouth walking by at the basement entrance, looking mockingly at the couple embracing in the training room.

All you care about is breeding! You can't change your nature! I knew it! A pervert like you who could tear Skull Lizard to pieces would actually come to learn martial arts from a little girl?

Hmm... I still remember the scene when I punched the Saint Fath and sent him flying.

It's clearly a cunning and treacherous fox hiding in a shell, yet it insists on using the guise of feigned cuteness to deceive naive young girls! Shameless!

Hey, don't give me that "I knew it" and "I know everything" look. I'm really innocent, at least this time!

Kevin twitched his lips, glared at CC, and continued to comfort Sister Tifa.

"Did I scare you? I'm sorry, I was just thinking about something and I accidentally lost control of my emotions..."

Seven or eight minutes later, Tifa finally calmed down and apologized to Kaiwan in a low voice, feeling somewhat guilty.

"No! I've always wanted a reliable and gentle older sister like Tifa!"

Kevin answered decisively, trying his best to soothe the wounds that had been reopened in Tifa's heart.

"Then... can I still call you... Will?"

The girl's eyes, as black as the night sky, shone with a crystalline light, full of longing and anticipation, making them irresistible.

"... Hmm, that's a really cool name! I love it!"

After a moment's hesitation, the boy smiled happily, as if extremely satisfied.

Okay, I'm getting more and more involved... Anyway, it's just a role-playing game for a month or two, so I'll just consider it as repaying her for teaching me and caring for me.

"So, this is our little secret. Do you remember what I taught you last night?"

Tifa crouched down and affectionately stroked Kevin's little head, then smiled and extended her right pinky and thumb.

"Pinky promise, pinky promise, those who lie will swallow a thousand needles..."

Kevin diligently completed the "ritual," but looking at Tifa, he felt a sense of helplessness.

In fact, the boy had long seen through his own weakness: he valued emotions too much and was easily swayed by them, thus making irrational decisions.

But he has no intention of correcting this so-called "shortcoming." Compared to reason, emotion is the essence of humanity. He does not want to become a cold decision-making machine, allowing himself to make mistakes and waver.

Perhaps this is why, even after ten years, that Interpol Officer ex-girlfriend still couldn't forget the touching moments someone had brought her.

"So that's why you haven't come out to see anyone yet. So the owner of the Seventh Heaven bar has this kind of fetish?"

After the siblings completed their "ritual," teasing between friends could be heard coming from the basement entrance.

Coming to her senses, Tifa turned around and immediately saw a purple-haired woman with a stunning figure and sharp facial features, dressed in a cherry-dyed kimono, a black samurai sword at her waist, leaning against the doorway.

"Saeko, you're back from America? You didn't even let me know beforehand so I could have picked you up at the airport..."

Tifa was pleasantly surprised and gently hugged her old friend whom she had met in Tokyo, her expression slightly reproachful.

"There's nothing we can do. My apprentice is in charge of handling these things. She's a very strong-willed girl, so we can only let her be."

"And, coincidentally, this is also a surprise for you..."

"As a return gift, shouldn't I try your homemade Bloody Mary?"

Saeko Busujima, the Sword Demon who has risen to fame overseas, always reveals a sharp edge beneath her gentle smile. Beneath her calm and beautiful exterior, it seems as if molten lava flows everywhere, and a madness lurks deep within her bones.

Hmm, that smells familiar, the scent of blood! She's killed many people; she must have just returned from the battlefield not long ago, and her heart hasn't been tempered yet.

The experienced little fox observed for a few moments and quickly guessed what was going on, labeling the older woman in front of her as "dangerous and untouchable."

"Sister Tifa, you chat with this pretty lady first, I'll go get the cocktail shaker and ingredients!"

Feeling that he was getting in the way, Kevin wisely raised his hand to offer to run the errand himself, Tifa nodded with a smile.

"This is..."

Saeko Busujima pointed at the kid who had run away in a flash, a hint of amusement in her expression. Her keen intuition told her that she had also sensed that Scrutinizing Gaze from earlier.

"My newly accepted disciple..."

Tifa's expression was earnest and content, concealing the boy's use of the name "Vell" and his identity as her "younger brother" within her heart.

"Disciple? What a coincidence, my disciple happens to be in the front hall. It would be good to find an opportunity for them to get to know each other..."

Saeko Busujima was also curious whether her beloved student, whom she had personally trained, could uncover the true nature of this interesting little devil.

Meanwhile, Kevin, who had run to the front hall to ask for a bartender and ingredients, froze on the spot as soon as he stepped through the main entrance, his eyes meeting Kevin's, and his lips twitched violently.

Five girls dressed in the standard uniform of the St. Freya Academy gathered together.

Among them, someone's striking white hair made Kevin's eyelids twitch; while the silver-gray ponytail girl with no personality, playing games and setting records in the corner, was none other than an old acquaintance of Saint Fath.

In addition, the girl with long, straight black hair in the center, wearing a purple bow in her hair and carrying a samurai sword at her waist, not only gave him a sense of familiarity that transcended time and space, but the faint smell of blood on her body, though faint, was extremely similar to that of the one in the basement.

P. S.: Due to the special circumstances, everything is kept simple. The elders were buried early. I rushed back at 3 pm and managed to write two chapters. There will be two more updates around midnight tonight.

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