My love game with them that will lead to certain death

In the huge bedroom of the luxurious villa, the blonde girl in a rustic green sportswear took off her black-framed glasses, sobbed and wiped away the tears that gradually slid down her pink cheeks, stared at the computer screen and sighed sincerely.

"The song is so good...you two should become famous, seriously!"

"Facing the Meteor Passing by in the Daytime" is a fan song written by a YouTuber for a novel she had read. The YouTuber claimed that the inspiration came from the comic book based on the novel written by the blonde girl.

Yes, Sawamura Eriri - the name more well-known in the industry should be Kashiwagi Eriri, and the name widely known in the rr14 game should be [Childhood Sweetheart Great Victory].

Although she is a well-known beauty in school and a big shot in the industry, in this virtual gaming world she is regarded as a nuisance by other players because of her poor skills. She cannot find anyone willing to accompany her when she teams up to do dungeons.

Even most of the randomly matched players would send her a long message after the dungeon was over, cursing at her performance, "With your skills, you're worse than just slacking off. If the mechanism didn't support it, you would have healed the enemy, right?!" This made Miss Eriri, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, feel a huge disappointment.

But fortunately, during her wandering on the continent of rr14, she met someone who truly accepted her - [I want to eat your ahoge].

Although Brother Daimao is not a top player with superb operations, he does not avoid her like the others. He is even willing to send her an invitation to play in the dungeon after they have teamed up to do it once or twice, which touched Miss Eriri very much.

Out of friendship for this online friend who showed her kindness, Eriri would always chat with him in the main city. Besides joking around, the two of them would also listen to each other's troubles.

From the chat, Ying Lili roughly outlined the real profile of her online friend.

Full of talent but with nowhere to vent it, and with a certain writing foundation but no one is interested in the manuscripts he submits, the image of the frustrated young writer is thus vividly portrayed on paper.

Since he has been playing with me for such a long time, I should help him to the best of my ability.

Thinking so, Eriri promised him, "As long as you can really write good works, I will introduce you to people in the industry to help you become famous."

Of course, the final product is there for everyone to see.

Eriri was deeply moved by the pure love between the childhood sweethearts that transcended the constraints of life and death in Daimo's writing. She wanted to present this story to readers in the form of a painting, so she volunteered to ask "Kashiwagi Eri" to do a secondary creation for this work - of course, in Daimo's opinion, he definitely didn't know what kind of wonderful connection there was between these two people.

All in all, Eriri Sawamura was amazed by the work of her online friend. The fan comics she created for him could not only promote the original work but also enhance her own popularity and reputation, which was a win-win situation.

After that, she also came across a fan song created by a blogger named Guitar Hero on YouTube. The rich emotions and pleasant melody made her deeply addicted to it, and she has been playing this song on repeat recently.

Just when she clicked on Brother Daimao's personal homepage on the fan forum, wanting to check if he had released any new works recently -

Next to "Facing the Meteor Striking in the Daytime", a post with the title "Untitled" caught her attention.

When she clicked on it out of curiosity, a page with the four big words "Future Simulation" written on it that could not be crossed out popped up in the center of the computer screen.

“Ah, I know this stuff. I’ve seen it in some comics and novels. For example, if you click it, you can travel to another world and meet many beautiful girls and live a happy life. Anyway, if it appears in real life, it must be a scam. It’s just a bad pop-up advertisement.”

Ying Lili raised her eyebrows slightly, and she didn't believe it at all, so she clicked the "Yes" confirmation button with the mentality of "see what you can do to me".

The next second, she was greeted by the unexpected spinning of the world.

"Whoa?!"

She was originally wearing a tacky and loose sportswear, looking extremely sloppy, but the next second she appeared in the bathroom of her own home - this happened in less than a second and she was dazed for a long time before she reacted.

“…I’ll go?”

If she hadn't associated it with the pop-up window that just said "future simulation", Eriri might have just thought that she was mentally exhausted from staying up too late, and might have suddenly blacked out.

"But I didn't drink... Ugh, my head feels so swollen..."

Information and memories flooded into her brain like a tide, and Eriri gradually recalled the "past" that seemed to have originally belonged to her.

She was born into a wealthy family that is richer than 99% of the world's wealthiest families. Her father is a British diplomat stationed in Japan, and her mother is a beautiful Japanese woman who is elegant and mature to match him.

As an only child, she enjoyed the love of her parents. From childhood to adulthood, she became a representative of beautiful girls in the eyes of her peers with her beautiful mixed-race appearance. Her graceful demeanor and decent manners like a lady from a noble family also successfully established her image as a favored girl who could only be admired from afar - the above was her original daily life.

But in this "future", the memories that kept flooding into her mind were different from everything she remembered.

She was still born into the family of a British diplomat stationed in Japan and enjoyed the family's abundant material conditions, but neither the love of her parents nor the envy and admiration of her peers belonged to her alone.

Everything she got became a portion for two.

From the moment she was born, there was another person by her side who took away her parents' love and pride when she was enjoying the attention from the people around her - there was even one more set of toiletries in the bathroom.

Who was it? I can't remember it for the life of me.

She stood up from the bathtub with her dizzy head covered, wiped off the water stains on her body, and put on her bathrobe while thinking.

But at this moment, the door opened with a click.

Eriri Sawamura and the boy with a facial mask on his face looked at each other. She was very sure that when her parents were not at home, there should be no such person except the housekeeper and the servant.

"ah--!"

Without much hesitation, she picked up the soap beside her and greeted the person in front of her -

After the boy fell to the ground after being hit, the mask slipped off his face, and Eriri was able to see this face that exactly matched the person in her memory.

The man who was hit on the head with soap by her, thinking he was a pervert, was her brother - to be precise, her twin brother, the eldest son of the Sawamura family, Toru Sawamura.

It turns out that in a certain "future", there will be more brothers and sisters?

This thought suddenly flashed through Miss Eriri Sawamura's mind as she watched her brother fall heavily to the ground.

Chapter 1 My sister is not this cute

As the residence of British diplomats in Japan, the Sawamura family has lived in a luxurious manor-style villa located in the suburbs for most of their lives.

In Eriri Sawamura's memory, apart from her parents who would occasionally come home to visit, only servants and butlers would accompany her in this spacious and empty residence that was like a castle.

——Of course, this was only before.

In the lobby on the first floor of the villa, a blonde girl was sitting at a long table enjoying breakfast. She rubbed her hair, which had just been blow-dried. She took small bites of food and looked up and down at the boy with golden curly hair sitting opposite her.

She knew this person, or rather, she knew him so well that it was like facing another self and she understood him clearly.

The boy sitting in front of her, eating breakfast slowly and leisurely, with a Band-Aid on his forehead, was her twin brother - Sawamura Spencer Toru.

Gradually, many memories about him and closely related to herself began to emerge in Eriri's mind.

More than a decade ago, when the wife of the Sawamura family was sent to the hospital for labor, the couple was pleasantly surprised to find that they were about to welcome twins, a boy and a girl. After the children were born safely, the overjoyed new parents put all their energy into raising the children.

Born into a family of British diplomats stationed in Japan, the children should have enjoyed material conditions far superior to those of ordinary people. However, since the twins' father was not the kind of person who liked special treatment, they still attended public schools for elementary and junior high school.

The above is still consistent with what Eriri remembers.

But there were some subtle differences from what she had experienced personally.

For example, the person who has always attracted other people's attention wherever he goes since childhood, and is looked at by classmates with a bit of worship and respectful admiration, is no longer yourself.

Although she still has the reputation of "the beautiful girl outside Toyosaki Academy" in school, the one competing with her is no longer just another beautiful writer who is also praised as a beautiful girl.

If you were to ask who is the most popular person in school, the first person that everyone would mention would definitely be the older brother who is known as the "Prince of Toyosaki Academy."

Her brother, who also entered the same school as her as a mixed-race child, received education in the same class as her, and had a superior family background and appearance like her, became a real center of attention.

The reason for this is probably that besides having all the qualities that Eriri has that are worthy of praise, Toru also has excellent grades and is hardworking and motivated. In the eyes of his teachers, classmates, parents and relatives, he is a promising talent that can be picked out of a million.

This made Eriri, who was a mixed-race girl but often failed English exams and always ranked last in grades, feel a little ashamed.

Other people’s children are not scary, what is scary is that they are your peers.

Because of this, Eriri, who grew up surrounded by her brother's halo, actually has some complaints about him, and the relationship between the two siblings is not as close as that of other siblings.

"..."

It was clearly breakfast time for the two of them alone, but it was filled with awkward silence.

Her brother is not only handsome and has excellent grades, but is also a good cook. While enjoying the sandwich and bacon omelette he just made, Eriri looked at the blond boy who was eating slowly with her peripheral vision.

Although a brother suddenly appeared out of nowhere, the memories that flooded into her mind made Eriri feel that the more than ten years she spent with him were not that fake compared to her previous life - the natural sense of familiarity and intimacy made her unable to help but become curious about what her brother was thinking now.

Of course, if she could really read minds, she would be shocked by the true thoughts deep in the heart of her brother who seemed calm and composed on the surface.

"Toyonosaki Academy Prince... This title is a bit too childish. By the way, am I going to be an orthopedic surgeon in this simulation? And they stuffed so much information into me right from the start, and even tampered with my family background and even my name. It's a bit too out of context."

Ming Hai - he was unwilling to call himself "Sawamura Toru" for the time being. He pretended not to notice Eriri's obvious peeping, while secretly complaining about the unreasonable arrangement of the system in his heart.

Of course, everything that Eriri remembered also turned into information from the past ten years and penetrated into her mind.

He has a pampered family background, is the center of attention, and has always been favored by elders such as parents and teachers throughout his life - this is the life he has in this simulation.

And it is obvious that the most abrupt and noteworthy person in such a life is his younger sister Eriri.

[Please forgive me for this as it is a plot design requirement. However, I believe you can understand this necessary sacrifice in order to set the birth point at the Sawamura family.]

"Hmm - how should I put it? It feels a bit strange."

After all, the "real self" cannot be exchanged for such things. Otherwise, if everything can be discarded, in the end there will be nothing left in your hands.

[But please rest assured that the random attributes you drew this time do not include personality terms, so you don't have to worry about the synchronization rate in dealing with people and things, just act according to your ideas. ]

The system probably saw through his concerns, so it quickly made up for it with these words.

【This time, you will be "someone else's child" and enjoy a different life. 】

“That’s right…”

Ming Hai put the bacon and egg sandwich he made by himself into his mouth. You have to know that in real life, he is just an ordinary high school boy who can make simple dishes to barely fill his stomach - and his best dish is instant noodles.

However, it still takes some buffer time to suddenly transform from an ordinary high school student who is lazy and frivolous to the center of everyone's attention.

"Speaking of which, my social status should be higher than Yukinoshita and Hayama, right? A handsome mixed-blood boy with excellent academic performance... well, it's far higher than the level of sunny and cheerful. I will definitely be the most popular person in the school."

If I could meet Yukinoshita or Hayama in the simulation in my current state, it would be quite interesting. No, it would be more interesting if I could meet Hikigaya...

As Ming Hai slowly digested this breakfast and his memories so far, he turned his eyes and met the gaze of Eriri who had been secretly staring at him.

The latter immediately looked away as if he had touched a landmine, and swallowed all the sandwiches and egg rolls on the plate with pretended indifference.

"I'm done eating."

She left this cold ending statement and went back to her room. The young man sitting on the dining chair was the only one left in the huge hall.

He shook his head and continued to eat his breakfast. He was not surprised by such a result.

"As expected, my sister isn't that cute."

Chapter 2 Welcome to German Orthopedics

Although I can empathize with the only children who desperately want a cute sister, I would like to ask Rong Minghai to explain patiently here - the cute sister in the two-dimensional world who calls you "Ouni-chan" in a baby voice and the hateful little devil in reality who only orders you around are completely incomparable.

Those sisters who will show you an innocent smile and call you "Onii-chan" in anime, comics and games, or the sisters who will be considerate and proud of you and take care of your daily life, or the sisters who are hypocritical and say "Onii-chan is the most annoying thing" but actually lean towards you honestly with their bodies -

None of the above exists.

"What are you looking at here?"

Some are just real-life sisters who ride in the same car with you and show a bit of impatience and coldness when they notice you are looking at them.

On the way to school at the Sawamura family's house, Eriri crossed her hands in front of her, and when she noticed her brother's gaze, she shrank towards the car window, showing with her actions her displeasure about her brother sitting next to her.

"See, my sister isn't that cute after all."

A real sister would not say "Oh Ni-chan" in a baby voice, nor would she look at you with an admiring expression. It is normal for her to call her brother by his name or say "Hey" in a very impolite manner.

Those images of sisters who are either lovable or lively and cute actually come from the otaku author’s imagination of the perfect sister - that’s why they say men understand men best.

"It is a big taboo to project the male fantasies about women onto real women, guys...!"

Of course, the same is true in reverse. The biggest obstacle to mutual understanding between the two sexes is arbitrarily projecting one's own ideal filter onto the other party, and then being disappointed when one finds that the other party does not meet one's imagination - so the titles of school beautiful girl and school prince are really as idiotic as they can be.

The curly-haired boy sighed quietly in his heart, and then, not wanting to indulge his sister, he retorted in a calm and easy-going tone.

"Is there a law or school rule that says a brother can't look at his sister?"

"Even though I haven't, it makes me feel a little uncomfortable, so let's not do it."

Suddenly I felt that the way Miss Eriri wrinkled her nose was very much like that small dog that barks loudly but is very timid.

"I understand your emotions, but they have nothing to do with me. I won't feel guilty or panic about it. How you deal with your emotions is your problem, not mine."

Ming Hai gave such a cold reply without being surprised, and this nonchalant yet majestic response also made Eriri, who was originally planning to argue with him, remain silent.

To be precise, he restrained his arrogant behavior out of guilt after feeling the pressure from his brother.

His speech had achieved the desired effect, Ming Hai took a deep breath without changing his expression -

Then he turned his head and gave a friendly smile to his sister sitting next to him.

"Of course, that's if you're not my sister."

"..."

Eriri was slightly surprised, but soon turned her head away and continued to act awkwardly.

She probably didn't realize that this was her brother's tactic of giving a whip and then a candy. At least, with Eriri's interpersonal sensitivity, she couldn't notice this.

Interestingly, it seems that my sister is unexpectedly easy to control.