After their confessions were rejected, they regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Xia Weiyu is indeed quite "genius" when it comes to selecting binding targets for this money-losing system.

"As I said in the text message, I called you here because it's something very important."

Arrogant, arrogant.

Xia Weiyu didn't believe that in reality, there would be the arrogant and domineering type like those in anime who are only proud and not spoiled.

There's no time left.

He did this confession, and he wanted to escape this damned system.

Xia Weiyu has already done a lot this time.

Almost all of my energy this playthrough has been focused on Tsuruo Kurimaki.

Since I died last time and restarted as a producer, I've spent almost all of the last six months building up my popularity.

A favorability rating of 120 has exceeded the system's limit!

Xia Weiyu stared intently into the girl's beautiful light brown eyes.

Kurimaki Tsuruo frowned slightly, seemingly sensing a feeling in the other person's eyes that she hadn't experienced in the past six months.

She turned her face away, a thought forming in her mind that she wanted to leave.

But even faster than her movements was Xia Weiyu's calm yet slightly excited voice.

I think I like you.

"..."

At that moment, the restaurant lights were turned on to match the atmosphere, casting an ambiguous warm glow on the two of them.

"Tsuruo, you are the most perfect result in my six months as a producer. I hope you can give me the opportunity to spend the rest of my life with you."

Xia Weiyu stood up, one hand pressed to her chest, while the other reached out towards Kurimaki Tsuruo, who was sitting in her seat.

"I'm not good at saying many sweet words, but I like you, and right now, it doesn't need any words to be said."

This affectionate demeanor has been rehearsed countless times, all for the sake of its current perfection.

A confession is not the clarion call for a clown's entrance, but a successful opening statement.

.......

And the next moment...

The girl who had been confessed to lowered her head, trembling slightly, and slowly stood up.

"Snapped!"

An unexpected slap knocked Xia Weiyu's hand away.

Are you kidding me?

Seeing the girl's appearance, Xia Weiyu froze on the spot, "Hexu..."

"Someone like you, who's already a famous producer at such a young age, saying I have the most successful work or something... don't you find that ridiculous?!"

"..."

"When you confessed your feelings to me, that condescending attitude... what did it mean?! In your eyes, was it an act of charity towards me?"

Kurimaki Tsuruo bit her lip, raising her head with extreme restraint, her crisp rebuke chilling to the bone.

It pierced Xia Weiyu's heart like a sharp blade.

That wasn't a kitten baring its teeth in a threatening way; it was more like a hedgehog instinctively curling up and raising its quills to repel everything around it.

His hands slammed on the table, trembling uncontrollably.

The next moment, without hesitation, she stretched out a hand, pointed to the door, and called out to Xia Weiyu in an urging tone:

"Don't show your face in front of me again! Get out of here!"

After saying this, as if enduring immense pain, Kurimaki Tsuruo's chest heaved violently.

Until a drop of water fell onto the table, she looked up, only to find that Xia Weiyu had already disappeared before her eyes.

The thunder in the downpour drowned out the sound of him leaving.

......

The rain didn't stop.

It was as if God had been watching everything that happened in the restaurant, and the moment Xia Weiyu slunk away after her confession failed...

The thunder roared and mocked him, and the heavier rain highlighted his disheveled state.

Xia Weiyu walked alone on the deserted sidewalk without an umbrella, her entire body dripping with dryness.

This could cause a cold or fever, but if this body only has one hour left to live...

It doesn't matter if I die in the next second.

"well--"

Xia Weiyu let out a long sigh, as if to release all her emotions.

All that's left is an empty shell standing in the rain, as if its soul has been drained.

This is what the system meant by a favorability rating of 120...

It's impossible to say that Kurimaki Tsuruo isn't someone I currently feel disgusted by.

But what Xia Weiyu hated even more was this system that, like a kidnapper, constantly forced him to nurture girls, conquer them, confess his love, fail, and 'die'.

It's just about starting a new life with a new identity, beginning the next cycle.

"grass!"

Xia Weiyu punched the wall next to him, and blood mixed with rainwater dripped down.

He was like a clown being played around with.

Relying on this damned system's ridiculous "favorability" system, I experienced failure three times in a row.

From the time he was born into this world two years ago due to a terminal illness,

[Raise a designated girl, help her achieve success in her career, and establish a romantic relationship with her within a specified time.]

It's not like the overpowered abilities in online novels, where characters can reach for the moon or capture turtles in the deepest oceans, and there aren't various overpowered mission settings similar to those of a protagonist who's arrogant and overpowered.

His system is very simple; it's just a "dating simulation" system.

Bind yourself to the target, cultivate her career, become the man behind the target, and then rely on the goodwill built up by kindness and reliability to get the girl to accept the confession and receive a reward.

And the final reward wasn't some kind of magic pill.

It's just the abilities that come with the bound object during the nurturing process, and the one-time rewards after the nurturing and confession progress bars are fully completed.

To bring your body to its best condition right now and live a long and healthy life to the age of 100.

Failure to cultivate, or exceeding the stipulated time, is death.

A timely, unique way of dying.

The first time he was a detective, he died from a gunshot wound; the criminal's bullet struck him right between the eyebrows.

The second time, he was a director who died in a performance accident. Somehow, the plastic knife turned into a real knife and pierced his heart.

This is the third time.

How will he die this time?

It doesn't matter anymore; he'll die even before the rain stops.

Before that, Xia Weiyu needs to make arrangements for her own affairs and organize her estate so that the next "him" can quickly take over all the assets left by her three different identities.

All traces left on earth will be washed away by this summer rain today.

This was Xia Weiyu's last time returning home.

[Remaining Time: 00:02:21]

[Please complete the confession task as soon as possible.]

"Finish your mother's job."

Xia Weiyu lay on the bed in the bedroom, soaking wet.

Waiting to die was the only thing he could do...

"Ding ding!"

At that moment, a sudden message came through on my phone.

Tsuruo Kurimaki: [Have you gone home yet? If you didn't bring an umbrella, remember to take a shower. Having a fever tomorrow will affect your work.]

hehe...

There are still too many wishes contained in this one sentence.

On the bright side, it's like finally getting rid of this stubborn guy.

Being arrogant and aloof... is too much trouble.

This thing can no longer be linked...

His face was ashen.

Putting down the phone, the countdown to death also came to an end.

moment,

A sharp pain in her heart made Xia Weiyu tremble all over, and then she groaned and fell off the bed.

Even the strength to climb back into bed disappeared completely in a short time.

"Damn it...heart attack..."

[Remaining Time: 00:00:00]

Xia Weiyu, an industry legend who has been requested to compose music by countless idol groups and singers...

His life, which lasted only six months, came to an end.