In the anime love simulation, the scam of 10 billion

"I'm sorry I came in such a hurry that I didn't bring any gifts. I hope Asano-kun and Yoshiki-sister can take good care of this child. She has always been an introvert and has some weaknesses in dealing with people. Please bear with me."

She bowed, and her solemn gesture frightened Yoshiki.

"There's no need to go to such lengths. Even if Sister Fengchuan doesn't tell us, we'll usually take extra care of Sister Mu. And don't underestimate Sister Mu. She might actually be very good at living alone."

"I'm relieved with Yoshiki's promise. We'll take our leave now. We have some personal matters to discuss peacefully."

Asano Yushin rubbed Yoshiki's head, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say, so he just nodded without trying to persuade him to stay.

"Well, come to my place for tea and chat when you have the chance. You are always welcome."

There was no need to say goodbye, as the place they were going was just across the street, and it would seem like an overreaction.

Jiashu felt the body warmth coming from his palm, narrowed his eyes slightly, and adjusted his posture and angle to better enjoy his brother's head pat.

It has been a long time since we had such intimate contact since he moved out.

"Wait, Miss Mizuho, ​​are you well again? I visited you earlier, and it's quite surprising that you were allowed to leave the hospital given your condition."

Asano Yushin looked at Toyokawa Mizuho, ​​who was holding Shoko in one hand and Mutsu in the other, and suddenly remembered this more important point.

"I recovered in a very short time. The doctors found it incredible. The repeated examinations were quite annoying."

She turned around and gave him a reassuring answer, and also sent him a wink remotely, which was very lethal with her cute appearance.

A beautiful and harmonious appearance is presented to Asano Yuunobu, but the cruel reality is buried deep beneath the backs of one big and two small figures.

I can't breathe!

Shoko Toyokawa, who was hugged by her mother, felt a little difficult to breathe. She should have expected her mother's thundering methods, but she didn't expect to be retaliated against as soon as she turned around.

Mizuho Toyokawa snorted and looked at her daughter who was temporarily unable to breathe. Her father really spoiled this guy. How dare a mere Xiangzi interfere with her happiness.

It was over. Asano Yushin lay down on the sofa like Ge You, and the calmness he had just shown was long gone.

Jiashu came in front of him with his hands on his hips, and checked his basic vital signs with his eyes.

"Are you tired, brother?"

"I just wasn't prepared for their visit, so I was a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, Jiashu was very sensible and helped me entertain them well."

He answered her weakly. The naive Jiashu didn't understand the danger. No matter how many games and struggles he had experienced, it was not something that a stupid person could understand.

Before he knew it, Yoshiki ended up living in the Toyokawa family's big mansion, at the cost of becoming a caged bird. Fortunately, he prevented this from happening.

It didn't stop him, it just delayed the time. He still has two years to graduate. It is not impossible that the other party will not be able to hold back and directly drag him to get the certificate after he becomes an adult. It is useless to take the college entrance examination. How much time will it take to get the certificate?

A figure flashed through Asano Yushin's mind. She also had a wealthy family. Why not use her to fight against Nagasaki Suyo after successfully conquering her?

No, no, a good blacksmith must first sharpen his own tools. Only small countries need to rely on this method of checks and balances to survive in the cracks between big countries. It is not pleasant to be frightened all the time. In this case, why not just become a big country?

It is time to make the Asano family great again and become the Asano zaibatsu, so that they will not have to make the helpless move of sending their only son to marry into the Toyokawa family.

However, the worst outcome is to stay in the Toyokawa family as a stud, and get the Toyokawa family's huge wealth without any effort. It's not a loss to be turned into fermented bean curd, and you win anyway.

He was just a little unwilling to accept it. He was only in the first year of high school, and this was his destined ending at such a young age. He hadn't used the skills given by the system to become a drifter, and hadn't enjoyed an interesting life. Instead, he had to live a boring life day after day in the Toyokawa family?

"Is that so? Do you want Yoshiki to give Onii-sama a massage?"

Jiashu had no idea what kind of scene was going on in her brother's mind. She only knew that she seemed to have a chance to comfort him who was so tired.

"Jiashu has worked hard, massage this, let's talk about it after you rest."

Asano Yushin waved his hands. He still treated Yoshiki as that sickly sister, and was afraid that she would collapse to the floor unconscious from exhaustion while massaging him.

He felt relieved when he saw Jiashu leave with regret and go back to her room.

Looking at that illusory interface, he still had to ask for mental compensation from a certain invisible winner.

"Speaking, where is my compensation?"

What compensation does the host want?

"Oh, you changed your gender? You're not even going to give me some junky trinkets to get rid of me? Aren't you even going through the testing process?"

Asano Yushin thought that it would be like last time, first giving him some junk, and then struggling to put some good stuff in, but he didn't expect it to be so willing to let him beat him, as if it was ready to bleed heavily.

【...】

"Then just give me the entire saving function. I can roll back if something goes wrong. My requirements are not high." Asano Yushin asked casually.

[Are you just trying to find loopholes in the rules without doing anything else? This compensation is way over the top. Change it.]

He sighed. If he could use the save function, he could get an S rating with almost no effort. With the experience accumulated through reincarnation, he could easily defeat any character except those of super-standard ones.

It was indeed impossible to give him such an exaggerated function, and failure was also expected.

"Give me a chance to rewind, that's all."

He compromised and didn't ask for every meal to be full. But isn't having one meal full enough?

Human power is limited and beyond one's ability. Even the smartest people will fail. No one can win every battle. He is very confident, but not arrogant. If he keeps simulating, he will always encounter difficult and unmanageable situations. What if he really wants to pass the simulation? In that case, he will have to be careful.

【...】

[No, if you have it, it's like giving you an S-level simulation for free.]

"This is not okay, that is not okay. If you are so stingy, why don't you pretend to be so generous in the first place? You are embarrassed and I am embarrassed too. It's boring to stare at each other."

Asano Yushin was speechless. It wasn't him who caused this incident, so the system didn't dare to give too much compensation. If he had the chance to get the authority, he would ban the system immediately. It would do nothing except make him angry.

[Compensation: you will answer three random questions about the simulation events or one question about the simulation rules.]

"Just barely enough, that's all."

Asano Yushin thought that if he didn't act sarcastic, this crappy system wouldn't give out anything good, it must be a masochist, right?

He had long wanted to start directly from the rules themselves. Going through the simulation honestly was still within the framework. By mastering the rules, he could directly become a GM and perform unconventional operations, such as "Resurrection, my love", which might have a miraculous effect.

It was quite exciting to think that when everyone was holding a funeral for me, I suddenly opened my eyes, got up, and danced a tango with my deceased wife in the mourning hall.

While Asano Yushin's thoughts were endlessly diverging, Asano Yoshiki, who was staying in his room, was also summarizing his gains of the day.

She was still indulging in this peaceful life, but it didn't last long before she was numbed by the serial bombing.

The rich, beautiful and innocent little landlord of Baifuwu lives opposite his elder brother. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was his brother's imagination.

Before one problem is solved, another one arises. Out of nowhere, a pair of girls who claim to be sisters come and attack the brother.

Jiashu wrote a few more words in his notebook and added two words after the word "sister" - doubtful.

They look like sisters in appearance, but their temperaments are quite different. The aura of the two is worlds apart. Toyokawa Shoko is truly pure, like an unripe fruit, with only sour juice when you bite it.

Mizuho Toyokawa was overripe. A light bite made her juicy and sweet. The look in her brother's eyes didn't look like a lover, but like he wanted to eat her.

It can't be an XX relationship, she crossed out the two words again. It's ridiculous. Toyokawa Shoko is the same age as her brother. How could she have had such an embarrassing relationship history with someone with such a big age difference?

Now, it is impossible for me to contact them in reality, and I don’t know how my brother got entangled with them.

The easiest person to get information from is Sister Mu. After all, the most convenient person is Sister Mu who lives across the street. She also knows the Fengchuan sisters, perfect.

Why do girls of this level all flock to my brother?

She didn't understand. It was as if she was infected with something. They would come to visit her brother at any time. There must be more than one neighbor. Or was it that the outside world was already full of zombies and humans were worse than dogs, so this place had become a safe house?

She scribbled something and closed the notebook. There was still too little information. It would be great if she could get her brother's phone to check the chat history.

It's time, and in his brother's eyes, he has rested enough, so he can go out of the room and give him a massage.

Yoshiki Asano stuffed the notebook into the bottom shelf of the cabinet and placed it above the iron box.

There was nothing in the iron box. It was filled with personal photos of her brother that she had cut out. They were a stock from a long time ago. She had been living with her brother for a long time, so she could buy more of them appropriately.

Old photos do feel a bit rough to use, but this kind of material is still fresh and easy to use.

After putting away her most precious personal belongings, she opened the door and walked towards her brother who was still lying there.

"Brother? Yoshiki has rested well, give me a massage~"

Her brother was stunned for a moment, his face showing obvious hesitation. She waited quietly for his answer.

"Forget it, won't it be too tiring for you?"

"You promised Jiashu!" There was a hint of pleading in her tone.

Asano Yoshiki felt the warmth of being cared for in her heart, but at the same time she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. The massage was not a sudden idea for her.

Her height is not as high as Asano Yushin's, so if she wants a massage, she has to stand while her brother sits, otherwise the massage cannot be carried out.

Therefore, my brother will definitely avoid this situation. Only two people can sit at the same time so that their bodies can stick together and the massage can proceed normally.

There are not many places to choose from, either the sofa or the bed. No matter which place she chooses, her goal will be achieved.

Frequent close physical contact between the two of them would subtly make the brother let down his unnecessary guard against her, and their relationship would further warm up. Things that seemed very difficult, such as looking at his phone and getting into his bed, would become easy to do.

"With your height, you can only stand..."

Asano Yushin was a little helpless. When the arrow was on the string and had to be shot, he realized that he shouldn't have agreed. Yoshiki was too petite. If he wanted to massage her normally, she would probably have to stand on tiptoe and he would have to bend down.

He didn't want to trouble her, but he couldn't destroy the image of a brother role model that he always set in front of Jiashu.

He has always warned Jiashu not to make promises easily if he cannot do it, and that it is better to refuse than to accept reluctantly. Now that he has gone back on his word, isn't he the center of the circus?

This sofa is not flat at all. It sinks when you press down lightly. Jiashu will probably be exhausted after massaging it. The only choice is...

"How about we go to the bed? We can have a sitting massage."

Asano Yushin said this in a very soft voice. He always felt that the place he chose was not good. It was like taking a wrong turn and having to go on painfully.

45. Reconciling with the past Yoshiki, being entangled by the present Yoshiki (2k5)

I have to say that Jiashu's massage skills are very poor, it would be better to find a small shop.

The auntie inside is guaranteed to feel sore and pleasurable during the massage, and it would be a sign of her determination if she doesn't scream.

But the technique is not enough, so the body fragrance makes up for it. Only by close contact can you smell the light fragrance of lemon soda on the girl, which is refreshing and slightly sweet, with a hint of astringency that highlights her tenderness.

He agreed with the term "flower girl". Different girls at the same age of youth all have a unique fragrance, just like different flowers, which will bloom sooner or later. No one knows which favorite of God will be lucky enough to see the most beautiful bloom of the tree.

News, there is a method to appreciate the taste of a girl. He is a real veteran. He has tasted too many girls from the band In the Mood for Love, as well as JK Mizuho and University Mori.

His smell can be seen from his mood. At this moment, there is no tiger in his heart, so there is no need to sniff the rose carefully, just sniff it with big mouthfuls.

It wasn't a chivalrous mentality. He was just sighing that the medicinal smell that had lingered on Jiashu's body for more than ten years when she first came to him disappeared with the strongest dose of medicine, and the body fragrance she exuded was a good proof of her health.

Jiashu can grow, bloom and wither like other normal girls, instead of blooming with difficulty due to malnutrition, and the unpleasant smell of medicine scares away the people and wonderful things in life that should not be missed.

Her soft massage didn't help him relieve his fatigue at all, but instead gave him a weird feeling of a nympho caressing his muscles.

It's all emotion, without any technique or strength.

"Jiashu, your massage skills are very good. I feel that most of my fatigue has disappeared, and I feel refreshed."

Seeing her brother standing still like an old monk in meditation, Jiashu, who had doubted her own massage skills, breathed a sigh of relief. She had thought that the massage she learned from the Internet was really bad.

Asano Yushin's mind was empty, he really wanted to sit down.

It felt like those soft and boneless little hands were playing the piano on his shoulders. The forehand was weak, the technique was not good, and the attitude was loose. Oh, he walked into the wrong set. This was not a game of table tennis.

It seemed like this was the first time in a long time that he had such close contact with Jiashu. The last time they had been together was during their childhood, which had long since faded into obscurity.

"I'm sorry, Yoshiki."

"what?"

The hands on the shoulders paused noticeably, and a pleasant sound rang out from the neck.

The other party seemed to be moving closer, and Asano Yushin felt that if he turned around, he would see a little face full of curiosity.

"I think I shouldn't have been so determined to move out. There might have been a better way to handle it. I'm sure my absence caused you quite a bit of trouble."

People always suddenly think of past events that have nothing to do with the current situation at certain times, and start to reflect and repent for no reason.

He didn't say he regretted it, but he looked back on the past with the self-reflection and mentality formed by many simulations. Could he have improved his immature handling of the situation at that time? Could an overly strong rejection really maintain a good brother-sister relationship?

"No, I haven't cared about that matter for a long time. Brother is too hard on himself. Any brother would find it hard to understand if he saw his sister do something like this."

Jiashu was glad that her brother was facing away from her, so she could relax her facial muscles more and didn't have to worry about being discovered what she was thinking. She had long known that her brother had a keen sense of observation.

Her thoughts couldn't help but wander.

When she was caught having unusual feelings for her brother, if her brother had been hesitant or accepting, she would have felt that his positive image had collapsed, and she would have felt fear and terror of his existence.

Asano Yushin's choice was to scold him harshly. If his mother had not pulled him away, he would have had to go through an extremely long verbal lecture, followed by being cut off at the speed of light and moving out.