They loaded up the love simulator

Did she guess that I was going to send chocolates?

Porchi-chan felt dizzy, closed the door, and squatted in front of the entrance.

Her current situation is as follows——

I don't know who I am.

I don't know where I am.

But I knew I was going to go on a killing spree.

After coming back to his senses, Porchi-chan took out a piece of milky chocolate from the chest of his sportswear.

Cream and milk were specially added to it. Ichiri Goto tried the taste and found no problem.

The only problem right now——

"How should I send it out?"

Valentine's Day has passed. Would you be considered a fool if you give me chocolates now?

Just when Goto was spinning in circles until stars appeared before his eyes.

Kithara Toru came down the stairs and discovered this scene.

"Yili, what are you doing?"

Pochi-chan was shocked: "No, it's nothing."

To cover up the chocolate, she grabbed it with one hand and placed it nonchalantly behind her butt.

"Are you hiding something?"

Kithara Toru took two steps forward.

Goto took two steps back.

One after the other, soon, Porchi-chan was forced near the gate, with no way to retreat.

"No hiding."

"I saw……"

Actually I didn’t see it.

"Kitahara-san, there really is nothing."

Goto Ichiri's eyes were filled with tears, like a female knight caught by goblins, her delicate body trembling slightly.

It seemed like he would be brutally treated by the goblins in the next second.

"Yili, do you know the story that there is no 300 taels of silver here? Once upon a time..."

Kithara Toru pressed her against the door, looked into her mist-filled eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

The girl's unique fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, causing waves of desire.

This kid is too cute.

I kind of want to bully her.

"Are you really not going to tell me?" Kithara Toru pinched her cheek and applied a little force.

A red mark soon appeared on Porchi-chan's moist face.

Ouch, it hurts.

"Do not say."

Kithara Toru let go of her face, and the red mark on it quickly disappeared.

He bowed his head slightly.

"You have been looking at my lips today. Do you want to kiss me?"

"No, no."

Goto Ichiri stood uneasy.

"Yili, do you know?"

"...?"

Porchi-chan clutched the chocolate.

"If you keep waiting for the person you like to take the initiative, love will slip away quietly."

Single dedication will not last long.

The same is true for love.

Goto Kazuri's long-term low self-esteem and loneliness have created her current awkward character.

After they met, Kitahara Tetsu was always accommodating her.

Ichisato Goto knew.

If this continues, Kithara Toru's patience will eventually run out one day.

At that time, the ending of Toru Kitahara abandoning her in the first simulation will surely come.

"You have to tell someone you like someone, right?"

Kitahara Tetsu couldn't let Goto go.

Goto Kazuri is his first love and has an unshakable position in his heart.

In addition, Kithara Toru has always felt guilty about abandoning his girlfriend and running away in the simulation.

He could have changed the other person, but he didn't work hard and chose to mess up.

That's why Toru Kitahara took the initiative to contact Ichiri Goto and tried to cultivate her into someone he liked.

"Does Yili like me?"

Kithara Toru's voice was gentle.

There was a hint of aggression in his eyes.

Goto Kazuri had never seen him like this before.

She didn't dare to speak for a while.

dare not answer.

But escape has long since become out of reach.

After losing all means of retreat, the timid girl seemed to have only one answer left - to take the initiative and respond to his feelings.

Inhale.

Breathe.

Try to adjust your mood.

Goto Kazari mustered up his courage.

Staring into his eyes, extremely serious:

"I like you, Kitahara-san."

The best in the world likes you.

I've liked you since a long time.

Please associate with me.

----

The confession is over.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds.

At this moment, Goto Kazuri seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His legs gave out and he lay on Toru Kitahara's shoulders. The love chocolate in his hand fell to the ground, but she had no strength to pick it up.

Great……

Finally said it.

'...'

Just as Kithara Toru was about to give an answer, he found that Goto Kazuri fell into a coma.

Ah this.

It seems to have overdone it.

----

a few hours later.

The winter evening sun shines through the curtains in the room and onto Goto Isato's fair face.

She slowly opened her eyes.

Staring at the familiar ceiling...

Why did I suddenly faint? What happened just now?

Oh, it seems like I confessed my love to Kitahara-san.

Answer... Where was his answer?

Oops, I can't remember.

"you're awake?"

Kithara Toru's gentle voice sounded, and Goto Kazuri realized that the back of her head was lying on something soft...

Is it a knee pillow?

The sudden happiness made it difficult for Pochi-chan to breathe for a while, and he even tended to fall into coma for the second time.

"Yili, regarding the confession just now..."

Kithara Toru lowered his head and pinched her soft cheek: "Do you want to hear the answer?"

...Do you want to listen?

No, how could you give up at this time?

Goto Ichiri nodded, she wanted to listen.

"I like you too, Yili."

Kithara Toru pushed aside her bangs and observed her charming eyes.

"Kita, Kitahara-san...answer, what's the answer?"

no yet?

Porchi-chan looked at him aggrievedly, this was not the answer she wanted.

Although I am very happy, what is the answer to the relationship?

"I like you, Yili."

"No, no, that... no, don't you date me?"

"If you want to date, please tell me personally [Kitahara-kun, please date me]. This is a necessary process."

Kithara Toru wanted to tease her.

Unexpectedly, Goto Ichiri started crying the next second.

She finally worked up the courage to confess, but was rejected.

wow...

This life is ruined.

This time, it was Kithara Toru's turn to panic.

"Don't cry, Yili..."

He hurriedly said: "Although I wanted to tease you at first, but later on you tried your best to confess your love. How could I refuse?"

"I promise."