They loaded up the love simulator

"what……"

"Uh."

Both beautiful girls were silent.

In the end, it was Ichichi Hongxia who pressed the doorbell first.

soon.

A childish and cute voice came from the doorbell.

"Who are you? This is the Goto family."

Ichichi Hongxia quickly replied: "Hello, let's come to find classmate Yili."

Dong Dong Dong, after some footsteps.

The door was opened, and a cute loli with short pink hair ran out.

Goto Erri looked around and quickly ran back home.

"Sister!! Your secret crush is here!"

千?寻,',:免!:费;''小.说;裙;:!2!,'5!"!'5.?::5;,,9.'5;,3;?".0?0　　留下了站在原地，不知作何表情的三人。

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By the time Goto Ichiri, who was hiding at home, knew that the guests had arrived, it was already a few minutes later.

She cautiously came to the living room and discovered a scene that she couldn't believe.

"Brother Beihara, do you want me to call my sister to come down?"

Her lovely sister was acting coquettishly in the arms of the man he liked.

Goto Ichiri was severely injured and quickly covered his chest.

how so.

My sister who is only 5 years old actually wants to steal a man from her...

It even seemed that Toru Kitahara's favorable impression of Erri was higher than hers!

Porchi-chan squatted on the ground, covered his head, and fell into deep self-doubt.

The social skills are lower than those of my younger sister who is still in kindergarten.

Has even the charm been surpassed?

"Ah...it's my sister!"

Goto Erri's little finger pointed at the door, revealing his sister with a dull pink hair.

Afterwards, Ichichi Hongka walked towards the door of the living room and dragged the fragile Goto Ichiri out.

It turned into a piece of paper, Porchi-chan.

"I want to die, I want to die, I want to die..."

Goto Ichiri was trapped in his own world, constantly mumbling words such as death and death. It seemed that his mental state had reached the limit.

"Yili, are you okay?"

Kitahara Toru hugged Goto Futori and shouted softly.

Soon, under everyone's surprised gazes, Pochi-chan's condition did not get better, but worsened, and they even rolled their eyes.

Goto Kazuri had never been called by the opposite sex's name before, and Kithara Toru's sudden attack caused her to suffer fatal injuries.

"Sister froze again."

Goto Jiri was already used to his sister's indirect downtime, and he gently moved closer to Kitahara Toru's arms.

She likes this big brother very much.

There is a warm smell on the body.

"No, it's okay." Goto took a deep breath and calmed down.

She stammered: "I-let's go upstairs, upstairs."

Taking the initiative to invite boys into the boudoir was already beyond her limit.

But in order to prevent her sister from taking away Toru Kitahara, she risked her life!

"No, no, I want to play with Kitahara-nii." Goto Jiri hugged Kitahara Toru and refused to let go.

Kithararu helplessly rubbed her little head and looked at her lovingly.

The child reminded him of Shio Kitahara, his daughter in the simulation.

Seeing this, Goto Kazuri pointed to the kitchen, "The pudding is for you, don't disturb us."

Goto Jiri blinked his big watery eyes and thought for a few seconds.

"There's really nothing we can do about my sister."

Then he trotted off to eat pudding.

Goto Kazuri also took advantage of this opportunity and brought the three people upstairs.

up the stairs.

Opening the bedroom door, Kithara Toru took a small step back.

If I could use an idiom to describe it, it would be hell drawing.

Strange charms were plastered everywhere, and there was a pile of salt on the ground to ward off evil spirits.

What's even more frightening is that the room is dark, like arriving at a suburban cemetery at midnight, and everything is creepy.

"..."

Kita Ikuyo and Ichichi Hongka also fell silent.

A girl's boudoir?

No, more like a mass grave.

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after an hour.

The four people discussed the T-shirt design plan. After excluding Ryo Yamada who did not participate in this event and was fishing outside, we successively received the support T-shirt that Ikuyo Kita would wear at the opening ceremony of the sports meeting. Goto Ichiri's junior high school boys' chuunibyou T-shirts are not as elegant as the Toru Kitahara-style T-shirts with children's graffiti.

In the end, Hongxia’s mother, the only one with talent for painting, won.

"It's really bad." Ikuyo Kita smiled and took a picture of Toru Kitahara's drawing board with his mobile phone.

Tetsu-kun's painting talent is the same as in the simulation, super bad.

"Kitahara-san, come on."

Goto Ichiri realized that he was not the worst, and was a little happy.

"It's okay, Tetsu-kun."

Ichichi Hongka said comfortingly: "Everyone has something they are not good at."

Kithara Toru nodded pretending to be indifferent.

But he swore secretly in his heart.

One day, he will make everyone in the city look up to him!

But how to prove his amazing talent and gold content in painting?

Well, next time you simulate, try to practice drawing.

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Later, they had lunch and dinner at Goto's house. During the period, they watched a movie brought by Ikuyo Kita, and the three guests evacuated from Goto's house.

before leaving.

Kitahara Toru found out that Goto Jiri was reluctant to leave her, and she was satisfied after promising to be a guest again next time.

As for Goto's father, he was looking at him with quite complicated eyes. He was probably wondering whether the domestic cabbage had been stolen?

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Chapter 65 Porchi-chan started cheating

time flies.

In early July, the weather gradually became hotter.

As the final exam approached, everyone in the Bond Band began a study session.

early morning.

Everyone gathered in a coffee shop. The environment nearby was very good.

Originally, I said I was going to study in a live house, but today there was a band practicing in Fanxing, so it was inevitably noisy.

"It's so difficult." Goto muttered, picked up the drink next to him and took a sip.

Studying is really boring.

It would be nice if I could play on an emulator.

It's a pity that the simulator has been used for almost a month and has not had time to cool down.

'Hey, forget it, what about the simulation, you will lose anyway. '

Porchi-chan glanced at the members of the Bond Band sitting next to him and found that everyone was very serious.

【…】

Um?Mock-chan, do you have anything to say?

[Aware of the player’s negative attitude, this simulator is thinking about how to save it...]

and then?

[According to the regulations set by the host, this simulator has one-time skip-level management permissions. 】

What do you mean?

[It means that in the next simulation, the love simulator can give you an extremely powerful advantage and enhance your probability of winning. 】

"Eh?"

Goto Kazuri subconsciously made a sound.

With such a convenient function, why not take it out earlier?

"Pochi, what's wrong?" Yamada Ryo raised his head.

"Are you choking?" Yi Jizhi Hongxia was concerned and patted her back gently.

Gotou Ichisato put down his cup.

"No, it's fine."

[Excuse me, player, do you want to use this function? 】

Use it, of course you have to use it.

【In process of skipping. 】

[Putting the bait...the bait was put in successfully. 】

[Changing the selected limb in the dating simulation...successfully. 】

[The rules of victory have been determined. I wish you good luck in martial arts! 】

Why do you feel like you set up a Flag for me...

Goto Kazuri thought it was not good.

"Goto-kun, I encountered a question that I didn't know..." Ikuyo Kita was about to teach her to study when she heard the prompt from her simulator.

[Reminder, there is a slave machine interfering with the operation of the host machine...]

[The good friend simulator is asking the player, do you need to consume the only opportunity for leapfrog control to offset the control of the slave? 】