In the anime love simulation, the scam of 10 billion

"What a shame, but does the boss know that this store is yours?"

After chatting for a while, Asano Yushin walked out of the convenience store and clearly heard the girl next to him laughing cheerfully, a sound he had heard many times before.

"Hahahaha~"

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It's finally on the shelves. I didn't know what to say at first, but luckily I have the great hen card to help me put together my remarks.

As for the hen card, I can only say that it is difficult to evaluate. To put it nicely, it is an unpredictable stage. To put it bluntly, it has lost basic logic, making it impossible for normal people to infer the direction of the subsequent plot.

It gives people a strong feeling that it is just for the sake of popularity. The first episode is okay, no matter how the internal communication of the hen card is performed, the plot takes off later, with inexplicable settings appearing in every episode.

First of all, let’s talk about Mu. Mygo is directly Eri, a quiet beauty with super high looks, and a little mute character who can’t speak.

When I got to the hen card, I knew that she would explode because she was injured on both sides, but I didn't know that she would explode into a physiological mental illness, which would be very boring.

People just want to see girls pulling their hair, not you talking about real mental illness. Most of the audience are normal people, not you, the genius screenwriter who uses mental illness as a fashion item.

Mu Mingfei has a dual personality. Everyone put on the mask of Lei Laoba and pinched their noses, thinking that it was okay and they just obeyed. In the latest episode, there is a multiple personality, and there is nothing to say.

It is just like the container of Cthulhu. The God of Auspiciousness is great, needless to say. He has suppressed monsters alone for decades.

Now, my protagonist has to feed the tiger with his own body, suppressing the nine-headed monster with his mortal body. Fortunately, he has the physique of the other world.

Not to mention Xiangzi, actually I guess her fate has not been finalized yet. In the next few episodes, there may be outrageous settings and plots thrown at her. I wonder if she can wrap sushi.

I will only briefly comment on the two characters who appear in my novel temporarily, and will not comment on the others.

As for the two characters in this book, Mu is mainly based on the character of Mygo. If I write about dual personality in the future, it is probably a setting I use to increase the interest, switching personalities halfway through. Of course, there is no need to have more than a dozen personalities, which is too scary.

I have a strange idea. If Gowen opens a harem and stuffs everyone's soul into Mu's body, wouldn't that be ten times more effective with half the effort?

Regarding the business arrangement of the hen card, I have a very scary idea. In fact, there is no internal fighting in Bushido. Everything is well communicated. First, mygo is carefully produced to attract countless people to watch, and everyone is deceived to come here first.

Then the hen is too smelly and cannot be served immediately. What should I do if everyone is scared away? I have to endure it.

It has been suppressed for a whole year, and all kinds of hype have made the heat continue to ferment and the emotions continue to accumulate. When everyone can't hold it anymore, it is brought up, the mobile phone is set to vibrate, and an episode is played. The screenwriter rolls his eyes and faints for an episode. The little red dot is full. On Thursdays, the mobile phone is used as a purple mood, and the rest of the time it is hummed.

I don't feel happy or sad about the hen card that has no logic at all. I just feel a little confused. Bushido, what are you doing with the potion?

Regarding virtual characters, my opinion is quoted from Chapter 24. The enjoyment and pleasure of watching Mygo are real, and the various emotions of Hen Ka are also real. If you don't care, you won't be broken. This is exactly what proves that everyone's love for virtual characters is not false.

Finally, I think Bushido’s filming of Chu Zixiang, Mu Mingfei, and the triangular Spider-Man brawl is much better than the weird plot of Hen Ka.

The thanks are finished, and a new simulation will start in the next chapter. Please give me a first order!

32. A tough guy who stands tall and proud

"Are you a beginner, Asano-kun?"

Mu asked a question that embarrassed Asano Yushin, and he was thinking about how to answer it without getting into trouble.

After all, the glorious days of amphibious activities in the simulation taught him a lot of lessons. Often, the beginning of music does not focus on the music itself.

Those girls talked to him about the strong rhythm of the bass line, the magical key changes, the perfect piano insertion, the touching stories behind the songs, empathized with their own pitiful families, and finally, the conversation always abruptly turned to taking him to the hotel to see his luminous watch.

Of course, Mu is definitely not the kind of bad girl who pretends to be into music but actually has other intentions.

Asano Yushin was just worried that if he answered that he was a beginner, the other party would pester him and insist on showing off in front of others like a little teacher. If his answer was impressive, he would not be able to escape even if they communicated frequently.

"A little, but not much."

He chose the persona of a humble master. In case the beginner's true identity was exposed later, it would seem insincere. So he chose an ambiguous answer to leave himself a way out.

"You really can?"

"Ah."

Muzhen was a little surprised. She had never seen him show off this kind of performance in all those long years. She thought she knew Asano Yushin well enough, but she didn't expect that he was like a Russian nesting doll, always giving people new surprises.

The old shop owner promptly served two cups of hand-ground coffee. Customers who enter the music circle usually don’t have to worry about financial resources, and home-made coffee can show their sincerity.

What's more, Miss Mu is a regular customer. She is generous and will buy whatever she likes without arguing too much. The only thing she worries about is whether the goods she needs are available.

"Thank you."

Asano Yushin took the coffee and politely thanked the owner. It should be said that places related to music have a strong atmosphere, with lazy employees, the owner with a unique hairstyle, and customers who each have their own stories.

He felt a little more relaxed, and the quiet atmosphere made him want to kick his boss off the massage chair and sit on it to sleep himself.

"Want to try it?" Mu pointed to a row of neatly arranged guitars.

The old shop owner stood aside and listened to their conversation and immediately understood. He was also honored to see Miss Mu being so proactive. Even the coldest rose will be picked one day, but he didn't expect that this moment would come so soon.

He saw Miss Mu's talent, but he was not optimistic about her boyfriend. He thought that he was probably only good at playing a few universal chords. How could an expert be taught to choose a guitar by others?

How can you go into battle and kill the enemy without a magic weapon? Choosing the right weapon for yourself is a reflection of your own level.

Asano Yushin had no idea that the shop owner had so much going on in his mind. He just wanted to pick a handy tool to make money and start his own business as soon as possible.

He seemed a little uncomfortable amid the rising and falling piano sounds. He picked up a guitar that looked pleasing to the eye, started playing a short section of the Sprinter, trying to blend in with the other newbies trying out the guitars.

The Zen-like and intuitive performance instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the store.

The showmanship at the beginning was just basic gameplay for him, and the crescendoing melody and rhythm lingered in everyone's ears.

Yushin Asano is not an emotionless pretentious person. He has to put his emotions into the music itself and use the accumulated emotions to infect the audience, so that they will buy into it.

The accumulation of years has enabled him to bring out the feeling of the original author, and the slow rhythm seems to be telling an old story that no longer exists.

I really like the sense of tranquility this song brings. It can make my thinking clearer, and some difficult problems can be easily solved with the help of this atmosphere.

"His life was as brilliant and short as a sprinter's."

This was the wonderful emotion that everyone felt at the moment. A few newbies, with their eyes shining, gathered around him to watch the big guy's accidental impromptu performance. The world had a few more newbies in music who had the ultimate fingerstyle dream.

"Very stable." These were the only two words in the old shop owner's mind.

He felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately he had experienced many similar things, so he didn't dare to make any sharp comments without first judging the level of the customers.

Mu's eyes were shining, and she resonated with the leisurely mood hidden in his heart. After all, they were companions who had experienced that time together.

After finishing playing, Yushin Asano looked at the price of the guitar in his hand and suddenly felt short of money.

I originally thought that they were compatible and that he and this guitar were a good match, but unfortunately it was too expensive, so he had to give it a try and put his talent aside and put it on other guitars.

The old shop owner, still unsatisfied, stepped forward and asked, "Is this Mr. Nakagawa's song?"

"Well, but my level is limited and I don't play very well." Asano Yushin admitted.

Is this still a limited level? He almost thought that Nakagawa Sanren was still alive. He thought it was the Air Force, how could he have imagined catching a shark.

"Your control over tone is truly formidable. It's incredible. For someone of your skill level, I think custom-made luthiers would be best. I have some connections and can put you in touch with some great luthiers. What do you think?"

Asano Yushin was a little overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the old shop owner. Anything related to customization was much more expensive, so how could he possibly customize it?

"Forget it..."

"Why?" The old shop owner was stunned and at a loss what to do after being rejected. Did the other party look down on him?

"Customization, please help him contact it, I will bring him over for debugging another day."

Mu, who had come to his senses, acted first and asked for permission later, and immediately helped him to finalize the customization. Asano Yushin on the side was sweating. Does the rich people's worldview not allow the existence of poor people?

"Um, I'd like to ask about the approximate price range for custom-made guitars. If they're too expensive, then forget it. I'll just pick a guitar that feels right to me."

He will refuse when he should, and mindlessly pretending to be rich is not his style.

“The price…”

The old shop owner hesitated for a moment. It was rare for customers to ask about the price of customized products. People who could afford such a price usually were not short of money, and those who were short of money were unlikely to afford such a price.

"I'll just take you there. Don't dwell on this little problem. Let's hurry up and go somewhere else. We've wasted too much time here."

Mu said something serious in a casual manner, grabbed Asano Yushin's arm, and dragged him out of the piano store.

Asano Yushin came to his senses and wanted to express his dissatisfaction: "Wait a minute!"

"Are you rejecting my offer, Asano-kun?"

Her pretty brows were furrowed, the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, and she stared at him expressionlessly, looking very unhappy.

"It's too expensive! It's beyond my acceptable range. I can't accept this gift with peace of mind."

Asano Yushin has always been a tough guy, how could he have fallen to the point of being a gigolo!

"Then Asano-kun, please come to my house and teach me how to play the song I just mentioned. Consider it as payment for the custom guitar. If you refuse again, I'll have to re-evaluate the strength of our friendship."

"Well, I hope my level is worth your money."

Asano Yushin compromised. Since the other party had already said so much, it would be difficult to refuse.

33. Bitterness sucks pants

Yoshiki Asano unscrewed the medicine bottle, poured the expensive pills into his palm, put them into his mouth, and swallowed them smoothly with a glass of water.

The water flowing from the corner of his mouth slid down to her collarbone, and the coolness made her shiver.

The bitter taste instantly spread in her mouth. Only at this moment could she truly feel the underlying color of the life of a man named Asano Yoshiki, which was a faint bitterness.

She had brought great trouble to the Asano family since she was born. Although none of them cared about it, she was the least qualified to ignore this fact and could not take other people's kindness to her for granted.

Even though she was weak, she tried her best to help with housework at home, trying to prove that she was useful.

His cold limbs warmed up a little and his mind became clear again. Asano Yoshiki carefully put away the medicine bottle, scrolled through the contact list on his phone, and made a call.

"Yoshiki? What's wrong?"

Not only was her brother's voice heard from the other end of the phone, but in the background, she could also faintly hear the ethereal voice of a woman beside him, like the chirping of a baby bird.

"Brother, please send me your address and I will send you something."

"What?"

"Brother, you will know soon. If I tell you in advance, this gift will lose its meaning."

"I will accept Yoshiki's gift with gratitude."

She hung up the phone without asking which girl Asano Yushin was with. Excessive prying into her brother's life would cause him to be disgusted.

The relationship between the two was already in a delicate stage. If it became unbalanced, it would end up like magnets, either attracting each other or repelling each other.

I folded my clothes neatly in the suitcase and put the medicine bottle in a small pocket inside. I didn't have to worry about other daily necessities because my brother had them.

"Yoshiki, have you told Yushin?"

A middle-aged woman wearing an apron walked into her bedroom. She was her mother, and also Asano Yuunobu's mother - Asano Shizuna.

"Well, my brother knows that I will be going to his place today."

"That's no problem. I feel relieved to have him looking after you. Although that kid isn't as thorough as you, he can usually solve big problems perfectly."

Asano Shizuna's eyes were full of reluctance to part with her adopted daughter. She felt that she was very lucky to have found such a smart and well-behaved daughter.

It's just that the gift from God has some flaws, and she needs to pay more money to ensure that she can live a normal life like ordinary people.

Yoshiki is about to enter Yushin's school, but as her parents, they cannot be with her. Their jobs are fixed near the Asano family. Once they stop working, they will not have enough money to continue buying imported medicines to maintain her health.

"Well, mother, I'm off."

"Please take care and be careful on the road."

Yoshiki Asano dragged his light suitcase, pushed open the door of the Asano family, and set out on the journey to reunite with his elder brother in the warm breeze.

The journey went smoothly. She came to the developed metropolis alone and was always nervous, fearing that she would meet some strange people. Even though she had prepared a full range of responses, she did not want to cause trouble and bring trouble to her family.

Tokyo is different from other places. The pace is fast, and it feels like someone is waving a whip behind everyone, and something terrible will happen if they stop. Not many people will pay attention to a young girl who is obviously from the countryside.

Holding her cell phone in one hand and dragging her suitcase in the other, she followed the signs on the road and found Asano Yushin's apartment.

"Mr. Elevator, that's great!"

Yoshiki Asano breathed a sigh of relief. She had previously anticipated that her brother might choose an apartment without an elevator to save on rent, which would then be a hassle for her to carry her suitcase upstairs.

Even if the suitcase was not heavy, with her poor physical condition, she would have to climb two steps of stairs and rest for 30 seconds.

When she arrived, she pressed the telescopic handle of the suitcase, sat on it, and waited for Asano Yushin to return.

She didn't know how much time had passed, her eyelids were drooping, her phone's battery was running low, and it seemed the owner hadn't returned yet.

It was not until a surprised male voice sounded in his ears that Asano Yoshiki's soul finally came back.