My childhood friend is named Aiga (Continued)

At this moment, the Xiao Huo residing inside Mo Yi's body unusually took the initiative to contact Mo Yi, saying, "I have a bold idea that might solve this problem!"

Mo Yi: "..."

If anyone else shared any bold ideas with Mo Yi, he would definitely retort, "Since you know your ideas are bold, then don't say them."

"Um--"

Master Lu is right. When it comes to fighting tigers, you still need to rely on your own daughter. In critical moments, your own daughter is the one you can rely on!

Then Xiao Huo quickly explained her idea!

Mo Yi: "..."

Xiao Huo's idea was sound; in fact, it was the only solution he could think of at the moment that could resolve all the problems and satisfy everyone. However...

Mo Yi wasn't sure if he could do it right now, because even the best method needs someone capable of executing it.

It's probably just a matter of giving it a shot!

"Lord Mo Yi—— "

Seeing that Mo Yi was deep in thought after checking her condition, Ai Aotian was not discouraged, because no one knew her current state better than herself. If it weren't for her unwavering determination, she wouldn't have been able to persevere to this point and complete her plan!

That's right, things have developed to this point because of changes in her original plan.

After calling out to Mo Yi, Ai Aotian used all his strength to drag himself forward again, took a step forward, stretched out his arms to hug the other person, and said with a happy smile, "Aika knows my affairs best."

"So could you grant me one last wish and accompany me in a dream?"

"It's not time to despair yet—"

Upon hearing the other party utter the words "last wish," Mo Yi, who was still pondering and estimating Xiao Huo's solution, initially denied it in a low voice. However, considering the other party's current state, his expression softened, and he said, "I've already thought of a solution. Let alone one wish, even fulfilling three of your wishes at the same time wouldn't be a problem."

"Thank you Lord Mo Yi— "

Upon hearing Mo Yi's words, Ai Aotian knew that he had agreed to her request. As for the claim of a "solution," Ai Aotian did not believe it. After all, based on her observations and calculations, the power of Lord Mo Yi's clone was insufficient to resolve her problem.

"Then let me hold you a little longer—"

Then, Ai Aotian activated the ability that had previously trapped Lüge in the illusionary world. However, this time she didn't set any specific plot; everything would begin based on each person's choices.

Sweet dreams...

"My name is Mo Yi, and I'm just an ordinary high school student—"

Mo Yi looked up and saw that it was a beautiful autumn day with clear skies and crisp air!

Today is my first day of high school. Thinking back on all that happened in the past, Mo Yi his fist, looked behind him, and after confirming that no one was there, muttered to himself, "Confirmed, no mole!"

"Today, nothing can stop me from becoming an ordinary high school student!"

Mo Yi thought this way because he had experienced the pain of becoming a campus celebrity!

Of course, Mo Yi became a campus name not because she was so dazzling, shining like a firefly in the dark night, but because she had a very troublesome Childhood Sweetheart!

Imagine this: during a class introduction at the start of the semester, the other person confidently and calmly says to you sitting in the audience, "My dream is to become Mo Yi-kun's wife and have two children, a girl and a boy..."

Tell me, who could withstand such a development?!

Of course, Mo Yi's Childhood Sweetheart Aika, Sajou Aika, is not ugly at all; in fact, she is extremely beautiful. Even though she is still very young, her flawless skin, delicate and harmonious features, and tall figure make her an absolutely stunning... loli.

Although the other person always explained that "she just developed later", Mo Yi felt in his heart that the other person probably had no hope in this life. After all, God is fair. If everything is perfect, then God must be dozing off.

In other people's eyes, she is the perfect girl who exudes golden dandruff wherever she goes. Whether it is academics, interpersonal skills, or sports and other skills, she can always easily get first place. It seems that as long as she wants to, she can do it. And when she is with others, she can always play a perfect role.

The 'neighbor's kid' in her parents' eyes, the Academic God in her teachers' eyes, the traditional young lady in her classmates' eyes, and the future daughter-in-law in Mo Yi's parents' eyes... Mo Yi: "..."

Then, only Mo Yi knew that it was all an act by the other party. When facing him, the other party was a Koakuma, pretending to be pitiful and teasing him. Especially after he finally got to know the female classmate sitting next to him, the other party always found a way to make him into a clueless straight man who didn't know how to get along with other girls.

Is it because they are neighbors, their parents know each other and are friends, and they were born on the same day, at the same hour, at the same minute in the same hospital, that the other person is destined to be their wife?

Mo Yi, who has never believed in fate, would never accept such a predetermined destiny!

How boring it would be if everything were predetermined!

So I, Mo Yi, decided to get rid of this Childhood Sweetheart always ended up in the same school and class as me, and live the high school life I wanted, starting from scratch!

After confirming that there wasn't blonde big loli on the street corner behind him, Mo Yi clenched his fist and ran forward quickly. As long as he left an hour early and ran fast, his Childhood Sweetheart would never be able to catch up with him!

"Hoo... Ha... Hahaha..."

After running for ten minutes straight, Mo Yi finally stopped in front of the steep slope on his way to school. He caught his breath for a moment, then burst into triumphant laughter, muttering to himself, "You didn't expect that, did you, Aika— "

"White Hole, a white high school life awaits me!"

Then, with a "thud," something hit Mo Yi the head, interrupting his triumphant laughter!

"Uh (⊙o⊙)..."

Looking back down, I saw a light green beret.

Mo Yi: "..."

Mo Yi could only think of one person who would choose light green as the color of their hat.

Just then, a thick cloud drifted across the sky, separating Mo Yi from the downhill and uphill sections. A gust of autumn wind blew, and many fallen leaves detached from their branches and flew across the slope.

Mo Yi looked up and saw a blonde girl in a high school uniform looking at him with a smug smile. She stretched out her hand, seemingly asking Mo Yi to pick up her hat and give it back to her, or perhaps hoping that Mo Yi would come forward and hold her hand.

Admittedly, the other person's posture and smile deserve a perfect score of 120 out of 100. This is because the other person's appearance alone is enough to earn 100 points, and the rest is due to the surrounding environment. Mo Yi is not afraid that the other person will be arrogant.

But why did Mo Yi think of that image of a country girl picking her toes?!

After glancing at the light green beret lying on the ground, Mo Yi froze for two seconds before finally picking it up. After all, it's all about winning or losing, and if you lose, you have to admit defeat.

So Mo Yi picked up the hat and walked over to Ai Aika, who was looking back at him.

Mo Yi thought to himself: Although this pose is indeed very beautiful, who knows, it might inspire a male otaku who is obsessed with his 2D wife to create games, become a gamer, and cultivate the female protagonist in front of him into Heroine, eventually turning her into a three-dimensional love charm, or it might inspire a small-time hoodlum to become a good man and have the urge to find the sickly girl in front of him!

But, Aika, aren't you tired of posing for so long?

"Your hat—"

Mo Yi placed the hat back on the other person's smooth blond hair. If the other person dared to refuse at this moment, he would hand the hat back to him and then say, "This is your hat—"

Mo Yi swore he would hit the other person's head hard, with the kind of force that would make them cry for a long time!