When Shinki heard Mo Yi say that, her face instantly brightened, and she said in agreement, "So you think so too, Mo Yi. My friend thinks the same way—"
Mo Yi: "..."
Madam Kishin, you look awfully eager. Could that friend be you?!
While Mo Yi was ranting internally, Shinki's expression changed again. Looking slightly troubled, she said, "But for certain reasons, my friend cannot tell that man the truth. Her own memories are incomplete, and he has no memories either. Imagine this: what if your girlfriend's mother suddenly came up to you and said that you were actually lovers separated for many years, and you had merely lost those memories? Would you believe her?"
Mo Yi: "..."
Could you not use me as an example? This felt kind of weird, damn it!
Besides, Mother-in-law Cecilia was already dead, and Tsukuyomi was still a recent boss, so something like that would never happen to me.
Even if it did—
Heh heh, a real man should carve out an ending where no one got hurt with his own two hands!
"It's just that she still feels troubled—" Shinki said, seemingly a little sorrowfully:
"Because she cannot tell him the truth, and because of their relationship and that man's fixed impression of her, she has no idea where to begin."
"Mo Yi, what do you think my friend should do?"
Mo Yi: "..."
You're asking me what to do? How would I know? This was clearly a White Study scenario. It didn't match the style of a harem invincible protagonist like me at all, damn it!
Moreover, Mo Yi was not the sort of person who believed everything others told him. He would rationally analyze whatever he encountered. For example, the story Shinki had just told him could be understood from two