I'm here to form a band, what do you want to do!

"..."

"Well, the bad news is, she probably guessed what happened with the system," Yamada Ryo said. "Just now, she asked me why I liked you, but everything I said was denied, and then she didn't ask any more questions."

"Oh."

"Oh? Your reaction is too cold, isn't it? Shouldn't you be panicking and begging me to keep it a secret for you?"

"what?"

"I didn't think so." Yamada Ryo pretended to be surprised.

"I've thought it through. After all, this kind of thing can't be concealed."

"That's right." Yamada Ryo nodded.

"I'm also reflecting on my previous attitude towards simulation."

"Then, do you want to

What do you recognize?

"I'm wondering if it's inappropriate to always say that the emotions in simulations are fake." Ito Rin looked into her eyes. "Even if the simulation is fake, the emotions in it are real."

"Wait, what do you want to say?"

"I was wrong to keep rejecting you with false reasons."

"Oh." Yamada Ryo tucked his windblown hair behind him and sneered, "You want to be a scumbag."

"My greatness lies in the fact that I will not deny, Liang-chan." Ito Rin said with a 'lover' attitude.

"Why are you so confident? Aren't you afraid that everyone will dump you?"

"That's going to be troublesome. I'll have to find you all one by one later."

Yamada Ryo glared at him, and when he smiled, he also laughed.

"You're such a fool, but you're good at telling jokes," she said.

Ito Rin tilted her head to look at her, "It's not a joke."

"..."

"You've always called me a scumbag, but when I made up my mind, you act like this instead."

Yamada Ryo pinched his chin and remained silent.

"Liang Jiang, your current state is very similar to the ancient Chinese idiom Ye Gong loves dragons. After knowing that I want to be a scumbag, you don't even have the courage to look at me?"

"Tsk, who would be afraid of such a thing!"

Yamada Ryo gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked at him.

She was clearly trying to prove his statement wrong with a breath, but when she saw his eyes, her cheeks flushed slightly, proving that her shyness was not a lie.

The two looked at each other, thinking of each other in their hearts, and the nonsense of the past was about to come out of their mouths.

Yamada Ryo looked away, and in his peripheral vision, the figure in front of the station seemed to be Hong Xia.

"What a pity! I hate scumbags. I used to want to snatch you away from Nagasaki Suyo, but now even that value is gone." She seemed to really think so, and her light words were carried away by the wind.

Ito Rin gave her a funny look.

He has figured it out these days.

Either one girl is happy and the other three are sad, or he pays the price so that everyone can have a happy ending.

"Ito-san, do you understand what you have to do?" After seeing clearly that the figure was not Hong Xia, she stopped.

Ito Rin also paused and spoke in a clear, youthful voice: "I have experienced such a painful choice."

"It's not enough." Yamada Ryo said.

"What do you mean?"

"The pain in the simulation was all fake to you back then. In reality, there's no chance to make mistakes over and over again. Do you really think there's a chance to salvage your failure?"

After saying that, Yamada Ryo looked directly into Ito Rin's bright eyes.

"Can I trust you?"

In front of the station, the two men were silent, and passers-by gave them strange looks.

"Can I still say no at this time?" Ito Rin took the initiative to extend her hand and sighed.

Sighing means realizing that she is right, there is no chance to start over after failure, and reaching out means expressing one's determination.

Yamada Ryo noticed it. She usually looked slow, but she was particularly sensitive to such things. Her eyes curved into beautiful crescent shapes and she stretched out her hand gracefully.

"Senior, I usually have to pretend that I can't say it, but today it doesn't matter. Your hands feel so soft." Ito Rin said.

She looked at Ito Rin with amusement and said, "Ito-san, do you still care about a mere handshake? You are so useless."

"That's not a matter of course." Ito Rin said seriously.

Feeling the sweat on his palms, Yamada Ryo was surprised to find that he didn't seem to be lying.

I’ve done everything in the simulation, but will I still be this nervous in reality?

"How on earth did you manage to deal with Nagasaki Suyo?"

"With love."

Yamada Ryo was stunned for a moment, then laughed helplessly: "Are you still telling dirty jokes at this time? You are worthy of it."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself when I was nervous. Yamada-senpai, can I make a small, unreasonable request?"

"If it's too much, I definitely won't agree." Yamada Ryokan replied with a smile.

"Well, can you let me hold you for a minute?"

"..." Her eyelashes trembled slightly. Seeing Ito Rin let go of her hand, opened her arms, turned her face away and didn't want to respond.

But he just stood there stupidly, with people watching him.

"I really can't do anything with you, just for a moment." She said in a low voice.

"Okay!"

Ito Rin put her arms around Yamada Ryo's waist, held her in her arms, and with her cheek against his, she could feel the girl trembling in her arms.

Volume 2: Chapter 128

December 16th, the second Monday in December.

With only a week left until Christmas, Shimokitazawa High School is immersed in the fear of the last exam before the holiday.

"Only God knows what you will do." Ito Rin said quietly.

Nagasaki Hiro slumped in his chair, staring at the ceiling in silence.

Even though it was the truth, speaking it out so bluntly was a bit too much of a blow to him.

"It's okay, you can still be saved." An Teng comforted him.

"How to save?"

"Um, how about praying to the gods before the exam?"

"Good idea, I'll do it right away."

These two funny guys are now more active than ever before. Ito Rin supported her chin with her hand and looked at the sky outside the window.

It's much dimmer than before.

After the last class, Ito Rin packed her schoolbag and left the school directly instead of going to work as usual.

"He seems to be very busy recently." Hong Xia held the review materials in her hand and looked at his back.

"Yeah." Yamada Ryo flipped through the book casually.

These days, she has indeed felt Ito Rin's determination, but those things are completely not enough.

"Why did you start studying?" Hong Xia put the matter aside for the time being and looked at the book in her hand curiously.

"An exam."

"That's not right." Hong Xia's tone was full of wisdom: "Even if I needed to review before, I would wait until two days before the exam. This time it's too early."

"Uh, I want to go to the University of Tokyo." Yamada Ryo put down the book and answered seriously.

Hong Xia looked at her and was surprised to find that this time she seemed to be sincere.

"why?"

"That guy is definitely going to the University of Tokyo. When the time comes, I just need to follow him. Both you and Nagasaki Suyo are doomed to lose," she said complacently.

"……as long as you are happy."

At Nagasaki Suyo's house, Ito Rin pushed open the door and waved to Nagasaki Suyo who was looking over. Her movements were so skillful that it was no different from her own home.

"Auntie is not here today?" He leaned against the wall and put on his shoes.

"Yes." Nagasaki Suyo was lying on the sofa, changing the TV program out of boredom, with no socks on her legs.

Ito Rin, who is not a foot fetishist, couldn't help but take a few more glances, recalling the feeling when she played with it.

"Although the pay is good, it seems like I have to go on business trips every few days. This is really the fate of workers." Ito Rin sighed.

"So just don't work." Mortis, who was watching TV, came up with a good idea.

Ito Rin looked at her and smiled kindly.

Nice idea, but totally impractical!

It's a bit ridiculous that Nagasaki Suyo's maternal love period can be maintained until now, and on such a good day, if you drive away Mortis, I agree with you.

Nagasaki Suyo yawned lazily, and Ito Rin, who was sitting beside her legs, could see her open chest and exposed belly.

...I guess it was intentional.

He is the only one who can do it.

Ito Rin turned her gaze to Mortis: "Why do you seem to live here every day? Please take care of Mori Minami's feelings."

Mortis didn't respond, but held the doll and watched TV quietly.

The cartoons played here really show how young the characters are mentally.

"Based on my experience with my parents, if we want to correct previous problems, one of them has to take the initiative first. I'll go and convince Mori Minami, and Mortis should behave himself then."

Nagasaki Suyo kicked him, "Why should she give in, Mortis, don't listen to him."

"See, I'm afraid of encountering thoughts like yours."

With a backer, Mortis looked up at Ito Rin and asked, "Who should I listen to?"

"Of course it's me who is experienced." Ito Rin patted his chest.

With her hands supporting her head, the lazy Nagasaki Suyo laughed rudely.

"You have some experience in this area."

"Even if I have no experience, I am smarter." Ito Rin was not convinced.

"That's hard to say." Nagasaki Suyo retorted with a sneer.

"Come on, let's compete. I have an IQ test website here. Let's see who is smarter in the end."

Nagasaki Suyo put down the hand that supported her head and looked at Ito Rin with a sharp gaze, which had both the vitality of a girl and the charm of a woman.

She was about to speak.

"Great!" Mortis clapped his hands gleefully, seemingly cheering both sides on. "I'll listen to whoever's smarter when the time comes!"

The child's tone sounds so happy.

"How to compare?" Nagasaki Suyo, overflowing with maternal love, didn't care about these details.

"Hmm..." Ito Rin thought for a moment, "I'll send you a webpage."

He was not interested in small games like IQ tests. After all, it was clearly written on the panel that these websites were sent to him by Nagasaki Hiroshi when he was bored.

"Website? It can't be a guessing game or something like that," said Nagasaki Suyo.

"That's definitely not it. You'll know once you click on it. It covers quite a lot of aspects." Ito Rin had never opened it, but from what Ando Takao said when he was complaining, it seemed that even art was included.