In the anime love simulation, the scam of 10 billion

You shook your head, saying you could help your adoptive mother. It just so happened that you had nothing to do recently and had a lot of free time.

Your filial piety touched her heart, and she felt even more relieved. She had never expected you to care so much about her troubles. Raising you to adulthood was her greatest pride.

You discussed some specific details with her, and then Mori Minami reported the results to her friend. Through the phone screen, you could hear her friend yelling for your adoptive mother to have dinner. The faint sound of her friend drooling could be heard through the phone.

"You just need to help her with the basics. I told her that as the face of that platform, not just anyone can place an order with you. After all, this platform isn't for broke country girls. Ordinary girls should focus on their studies and not dwell on these trivial matters."

"Also, she's an older, single woman. If she makes any excessive demands, you should learn to refuse. Older girls are very hungry, and you're so young, you're the only one who'll be taken advantage of. In short, pay more attention to older women."

Mori Minami's reminder seemed to have a hidden meaning. You promised her that you would pay close attention to this aspect and would never suffer any loss. With your head lowered in thought, you didn't notice the flash of disappointment in her eyes.

Your sister watched you transform from ashore to an amphibious creature. She was so naive that she didn't know what this rental boyfriend meant and thought you were just going to be a model or something.

Asano Yushin held his forehead and sighed, "Oh, is this simulation connected to some GalGame system? I almost opened a new line out of filial piety. Don't be too outrageous."

I couldn't help but lift my bangs and clicked the face-reversal function on my phone. My face didn't look like Shibusawa Eiichi on the Japanese yen. I wasn't that popular.

[You cut off the relationship immediately. Xiangzi's enthusiastic offensive was completely blocked by your coldness. She also felt that you were intentionally controlling the distance between you. She didn't rush it and slowed down the pace of her daily life.]

"Let's form a band, Mu!"

[Toyokawa Shoko suddenly approached her. Mu was shocked by the proposal and quickly declined, saying she couldn't play any instruments and that bands weren't for her.]

Xiangzi didn't give up and told her frankly that even a complete beginner could form a band, and with more practice they could reach the average level of a high school band. Besides, a band was just a way for everyone to get together for afternoon tea and strengthen friendships, and it wasn't really meant to be commercial.

Mu hesitated for a moment. With such generous terms and afternoon tea, she seemed a bit tempted.

In high school, the only time she could truly be considered happy was when she was with you. Studying and attending classes were quite boring. Playing music, drinking afternoon tea, and chatting with new friends was like entering a new paradise for her.

She looked at you. As her older brother, you usually made decisions for her, big and small, and you always helped her make a good choice. Her dependence on you grew day by day. The saying "elder brother is like a father" was perfectly embodied in you two.

【的选择是？】

1. Form a band. Now is the era of big girl bands. A beautiful JK girl who doesn't form a band is like someone who doesn't read the Four Classical Chinese Classics. This shows that she lacks literary attainments and self-cultivation. She can't understand the inner elegance of this high-brow art. She can only see the superficial rhetoric and can't comprehend the profound spiritual core. Her entire level is stuck here, and she can only live a relatively failed life.

[2. Don't go there. There are only keycaps that prioritize data usage, aunts who love their nieces, mercenaries with overdrawn credit cards, and incompetent captains.]

【3. Real scene mode.】

Asano Yushin thought about it and decisively chose the first option.

The girl in the band and the rented boyfriend are in the same boat, playing around with ambiguity and pulling each other around, and the heroine's sense of crisis comes out.

Compared to renting a boyfriend, which is a strange thing, she has been playing around in the girl band for countless times. With two approaches, Mu is afraid that she will be seduced away by other girls. Shouldn't she immediately beg him to go on a date, fall in love, and get married?

You patted your sister's head and gently encouraged her, "Go ahead, it's nice to try new things."

[With your promise, her hesitation was shattered by your support. Your support was the confidence that gave her the first step.]

"Great! How could anyone be worse than a certain pink-milky dragon I once taught? She was able to transform from a novice into a capable guitarist step by step, so there must be no problem with this second personality!"

Asano Yushin showed a satisfied smile. He didn't think that low level was a problem at all. What was important was whether he had the heart to move forward with other band members.

It's time for Xiangzi to invite him. Alas, Formula invited him. Formula accidentally showed off his superb level. The girls in the band around Formula were all shocked. Formula went to the stage of teaching and training.

It feels like this world is a huge cool short play. He is not acting according to the Dragon King's script, but the Dragon King's script is chasing him. What kind of ending is worthy of the smooth journey?

He felt a little bored, but his eyes were fixed on the broadcast, ready to experience the pleasure of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

"I accept your invitation, Toyokawa-san. May I ask if you have found the other members for the band?"

[Faced with this question, Xiangzi nodded and said that he had already found someone, and that the only thing missing was Mu's joining. He said that he would soon find an opportunity for everyone to meet.]

You waited for a long time, feeling lonely, but Xiangzi never invited you. You stopped ignoring the mediocre and raised your head, casting a glance at the ordinary people. Xiangzi noticed your gaze and asked if you had anything to say.

Asano Yushin tutted his words and commented sharply, "Shoko is getting old and confused. She hasn't even asked me yet, but she's already assumed I'm a member of her band. We're just ordinary friends. Isn't she crossing the line a bit?"

When will Xiangzi be able to change the fact that his mind is only focused on himself? Without his treasure to correct it, Xiangzi still has some minor flaws in his character, only slightly better than before.

You didn't directly state your thoughts, but instead approached her differently. You asked her who the band members were, and she read out the remaining names. They were all old friends, introverted, divorced, and strong-willed.

[Then it died down. You and Xiangzi stared at each other in a stalemate.]

"Oh, I see. Asano-san is a tsundere, so adorable. Do you want me to invite you to join the band? Sorry, I can't. The band is full of beautiful girls, so it wouldn't be appropriate for a boy to join. Chaotic interpersonal relationships are too early for our fresh little band."

Mu, who had always disliked Xiangzi, unexpectedly sided with her on this issue. He didn't want a boy like you to join a band full of girls, reasoning that being a brother to her alone would be enough. Sharing or anything like that, forget it.

Asano Yushin was shocked. It seemed that Xiangzi had never considered him at all. He didn't know when he put on a red nose, put on makeup, and had his hair fluffy like an afro, and stood next to the McDonald's store.

"What? I've become a dead animal on the side of the road. What a humiliation! But beasts act alone, while cattle and sheep travel in herds! Being too powerful also brings a kind of sadness."

He comforted himself, this Nalan Xiangzi is really blind!

Things change over time. Wait until the team falls apart and then ask him to join the team!

You were brutally rejected, and feeling a bit devastated, you decided to bring your talent to your rental boyfriend, riding the wave of the times and becoming a white-collared woman among the rouge crowd.

Asano Yushin held his forehead. This report wasn't very good. He quickly sent a telepathic message: "No, no, no, remember the main storyline. Don't ruin this simulation that's progressing well."

You just have some complaints, but you don't have any impulse to join the adult entertainment industry. You just carefully researched the relevant matters related to renting a boyfriend and started preparing to accept orders.

[Mori Minami's friend was very proactive and quickly built the platform. He took some of your information and put it in the most prominent recommendation position.]

[You're stuck in that area of ​​talent. Mori Minami came to ask you on behalf of her friend if you have any special skills. After all, your adoptive mother isn't always watching what you do, so it's normal for you to develop some extra hobbies privately.]

What is your answer?

[1. I have specialties in many areas, so I'll just write "all-rounder."]

【2. Choose a few skills from your skills to deal with her.】

【3. Real scene mode.】

Asano Yushin took a look at the second option and his eyes went dark. You changed the name of this system and used these serious skills in strange places. Should I say it's a bit ingenious.

[Is it possible that these skills were originally designed in this direction, but you just used them incorrectly...]

"You're just a broken system. You know nothing about your skills. You're too lazy to even listen. I'm choosing the first option. I'm going to deduce it quickly. I can't wait to become the top boyfriend rental company."

He is a little passionate and always gets excited when stepping into new areas.

[Oh, is the Cowherd's soul in you already blazing? I can see through your true nature at a glance. You are indeed worthy of being my host.]

Asano Yushin righteously corrected it: "Stop it. You're always creating Huang Yao boys. You're still far from being a real human being. You can't understand my professional spirit of loving what I do. I strive to be the best in every field. Your host is so ambitious, so you should be happy."

Your answer was so humorous that Minami's friend thought you were joking. She labeled you with several labels based on Minami's stereotypes, and your account status on the boyfriend rental platform quickly changed to "ready to place orders."

[The harsh conditions and high fees discouraged many people, and your sales remained at zero for several days before you received your first order.]

Asano Yushin was cheered up. Which rich woman was so discerning that she could choose such an all-round genius like him? He would definitely use his actions to prove to this rich woman that the money she spent was worth it!

[Your first guest is——Ms. Nagasaki.]

93. If you are so good at love, prove it to me!

Nagasaki Suyo skillfully cut the bamboo shoots. The rhythmic sound of cutting vegetables was synchronized with the girl's humming. It was obvious that she was in a very good mood.

It's a rare opportunity that the company is a little free, so Mom can get off work early. She must prepare a table of hot meals to welcome Mom.

Although it was a bit of a waste of ingredients, she still cooked all the dishes her mother liked, and the table was full of her mother's favorites.

Nagasaki Suyo thought that her mother rarely had free time, and the next opportunity like this might take a long time. It would be better for her to try all her favorite dishes at once so that her mother would not feel too regretful.

【The system has been connected and is binding. 】

She tilted her head and looked at the TV playing the melodramatic emotional drama. Did she hear some unusual noises? Was it coming from the TV?

【Binding successful, welcome to use the simulation system. 】

The strange sound rang again, and Nagasaki Suyo became alert. It seemed that it was not her auditory hallucination, nor was it the sound coming from the TV. Could it be that someone broke into her house illegally?

That's impossible. First of all, there is a gate outside, and she didn't notice anyone following her. Besides, one has to swipe the access card to enter her house. How could someone break in?

It couldn't be that he climbed in through the window or something. She was on the top floor, and only characters in anime like Kaito Kid could get in. Without the help of wind, even the mosquitoes shook their heads when they saw it.

Thinking of this, the fear in her heart subsided a lot. Just as she was trying to find the source of the sound, an illusory interface suddenly popped up in front of her.

"Whoa!"

Nagasaki Suyo fell to the ground with a thud, along with the chair. She touched her buttocks and found that it didn't hurt as much as she had imagined.

What the hell is this? Are aliens invading? Why is there an interface like this in front of me? Do aliens speak Japanese too?

[This is not alien technology, it is just a simple system. ]

A line of large characters appeared on the interface, and Nagasaki Suyo was startled again. She looked at the characters carefully, frowned slightly, and rubbed her white fingers. Could this thing read minds?

Understanding users' true thoughts is our basic requirement, not a bonus.

The Three-Body Problem? She had heard a little about that science fiction novel. The aliens in the book could directly communicate their true thoughts without concealment or hypocrisy. She used to envy this imaginary world without wearing masks.

But at this moment, she hated having external objects forcibly prying into her heart, and she became more and more disgusted with this inexplicable thing.

[If the host opens the public chat screen, the system can naturally read the host's thoughts. If the host closes the chat channel, the system will not be able to understand what you are thinking.]

Nagasaki Suyo subconsciously asked, "Which level?"

[Lower right corner.]

"closed."

[Is the host scolding me? ]

She crossed her arms, building a thin barrier in front of her chest. The pressure from the outside force caused her fullness to overflow. She complained unhappily, "Can't you read minds?"

[The host's face twisted for a second, and he just made a slight guess.]

"You still have eyes? No, what are you here for?" Nagasaki Suyo asked the most important question.

[In this love simulation, each simulation can be scored. The higher the score, the richer the reward.]

"Who are you dating?"

Nagasaki Suyo is so confused. How can the Japanese government be so bad? They have developed such a thing in order to save the historically low birth rate.

【Asano Yunobu. 】

The Japanese government is quite good. It takes the wishes of citizens into consideration when arranging marriages. It is a good government. Nagasaki Suyo retracted her slander against the Japanese government.

Nagasaki Suyo suddenly recalled those immersive dreams and asked curiously, "Come to think of it, have I already simulated them?"

[Yes, the simulation at that time was not considered a formal simulation, and the functions were not yet mature. It had to be tested before it left the factory.]

She placed her hands on her knees and gave it the master's order: "Then start a simulation quickly and stop talking nonsense."

"Oh, by the way, should I get ready?"

[What does the host's preparation mean? ]

Nagasaki Suyo counted on her fingers as she recited the preparations she had in mind: "Put on some makeup, dress up, and should I bring some money?"

[Most of the time it's a text simulation, but in special cases you can teleport your consciousness into the simulation to start a second life that's almost identical to reality. Play a game anytime, anywhere!]

【Simulation started.】

Nagasaki Suyo suddenly felt like she was facing a formidable enemy and clicked on the interface.

After a while, she couldn't help but say, "Why do you give me the choice for every little thing? What a waste of time! When will we get into the romance part? Where is Asano Yushin? Are you spreading false advertising? I'm telling you, there's a fine for false advertising."

[Host, please be patient. Since this is the first time for a newcomer to start the simulation, the pace will be much slower to give the host a chance to adapt and become familiar with the situation.]

Suddenly there was a dripping sound outside, and the heavy door of her house was pushed open. Ms. Nagasaki, dressed as a white-collar worker, returned to her loyal home.

Seeing the sumptuous meal on the table and her daughter waiting for her return obediently, the accumulated fatigue was greatly relieved. This was the meaning of her struggle.

Nagasaki Suyo shouted in surprise: "Mom!"

She glanced at the system interface that was still simulating. Fortunately, it was not yet the selection stage, so there was no rush.

Speaking of which, from my mother's reaction, it can be seen that only she can see this thing, which makes her feel relieved. Fortunately, other people can't see it. No, if others can't see it, she has to pretend better, otherwise she will be regarded as a lunatic if she talks to herself in the air.

While her mother was enjoying the meal she had carefully prepared, Nagasaki Suyo found an excuse to go to the bathroom.

"One more question, you're not some imaginary friend in my spiritual world, are you?"

[No, the physical cash in front of you can prove it.]

Nagasaki Suyo picked up the stack of banknotes that appeared out of thin air in front of her, and finally believed in the existence of this thing, even though the money given was not enough for her to buy some food once, it was still a poor system.

She hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "It's so troublesome in the early stages. Are there any interruption or hosting options? I'm busy right now and can't spare the time for simulation."

She still cherishes the time she spends with her mother, and since this early text simulation is so boring, she will naturally choose to stay with her mother for a while longer.

[Yes, yes. When the host is away temporarily, they will use your current status as a reference to deduce your next move. If you are idle the entire time, the final settlement score will drop one level.]

It was quite humane. Nagasaki Suyo felt relieved and stuffed the banknotes into the side pocket of her uniform. She walked out confidently, sat opposite her mother, and continued the mother-daughter conversation.