People are in the real teaching, but the inner world

"Then go back and watch it, and then write me a review after you finish watching it."

"Are you an elementary school teacher from somewhere? Anyway, I can't write it, but I can talk to you about my feelings... By the way, let me ask you first, which character do you like best?"

"I'll leave this question to you. Tell me when you've finished reading it. If you guess the answer correctly, I'll transfer 100,000 points to you."

Ibuki was about to complain, but when he thought of the 100,000 yuan reward, he was instantly tempted. But after thinking about it, the bet seemed unfair:

"What if you change your story? How do I know if you're lying?"

"Then I'll write down the answer now and announce it when you answer it."

Eito sent the answer to Ibuki via email and said:

"You can't click it now. If you accidentally read it, the bet will be void. Do you understand?"

"Oh."

"Then let's continue with the topic just now. Since this is a game, a script is indispensable. Now I will start practicing writing a novel."

"…It's so sudden, can you do it?"

"It doesn't matter. I just need to make the script acceptable. The key lies in the heroine." He looked at Ibuki, "There's one in front of me. I'll write one according to your template."

"Ah——" Ibuki opened his mouth in surprise, then hesitated, "Can you please not write about me? Don't you think... it will make people feel embarrassed?"

Ibuki has always felt that he was a marginal character and never thought that he would become the protagonist of someone else's work. When he thought about this, he felt a little restless in his heart.

"No, I think you're a good fit."

"...Why?" Eito's focused gaze made her heart pound. If this were to go on, the next words would probably be, I want you to be my heroine?

Although she doesn't like the other person, if the other person is sincere, she might consider giving him a chance.

"Because, stupid words are easier to write, and are most suitable for beginners to practice with."

"..."

"what happened?"

"Nothing, I just feel like an idiot."

"Don't doubt it. You are a fool... Then let me get to know you better. This will give me more inspiration."

"What should we do?" Ibuki lay on the table tiredly.

“Can you tell me about your past experiences?”

"There's nothing much to talk about, just some boring memories, like the time I beat up a creepy guy? And the time I found a coin at the station and bought a drink with it?"

"Forget it... If you don't have one, start creating one now. Let me ask you first, have you ever kissed someone you like?"

"This--" Ibuki looked at him and suddenly fell into memories. His eyes were confused, but he soon sobered up and said firmly, "No!"

She remembered what happened that night. In her fantasy, the other party kissed her, and it felt the same in reality. She was also wondering if Yingdou took the opportunity to secretly kiss her, but looking at his expression now, this should not be the case.

Eito: "Do you have someone you like now? Do you want to give it a try?"

"No, there's no need to try."

"Aren't you afraid that your first kiss will be taken away by some disgusting uncle in the future?"

"Why did this happen? Have you watched too many disgusting things?" Ibuki said with a look of disdain.

"For other people, the probability is indeed small, but Ibuki-san is a cute girl after all, and she has a good figure. There are still many people who like this type of girl... For example, some insecure boys, when they meet a strong type like you, they might ask you to protect them."

"...What about you... Let me make it clear first, I'm not saying this because I'm interested in you, but I'm afraid you might be interested in me, so I want to prevent your bad intentions in advance."

Yingdou was a little embarrassed for a moment.

If it was before, he could say it without any worries, but now he is a little hesitant.

Because he knew that if the rejection was too obvious, Ibuki would be sad regardless of whether she liked him or not.

This is why Japanese people like to beat around the bush when speaking. Although being straightforward is an advantage, it is also the most hurtful. Take Suzune for example. Not everyone has a broad mind and can tolerate her blunt words. Of course, Suzune herself doesn't care.

It is impossible to say that he doesn't like Ibuki at all. Even if he really dislikes her, he would not let her stay by his side.

It’s just that this kind of liking is not that strong, at least not to the level of liking between men and women.

but.

His intuition told him that if he denied it here, something bad would happen.

What should I do, answer or muddle through?

Just answer it.

"It should be... like it."

"..." Ibuki was silent for two seconds, then said cautiously, "You are not lying to me, are you trying to make me like you in this way?"

"That's right, just wait, one day you will take off all your clothes and beg me to have sex with you."

"Bah, impossible... I... I'm not that kind of slutty woman."

Although she said this on the surface, her happy little face betrayed her.

If there was a favorability meter, Eito could guess that the result of that sentence was that Ibuki's favorability level went up a bit.

It seems that he has to put his plan of cultivating friends on hold.

Let’s change it to ‘Cute Pet Breeding Program’ for now.

Chapter 142 Yes, Love

"By the way, Ibuki, it's going to be difficult if you still have your first kiss. Do you want to go for the pure route?"

"I'm not interested. How about changing to a fighting route, where I beat the scumbag to a pulp and make him beg for mercy on the ground. Wouldn't that be interesting?" Ibuki raised his fist and looked at him seriously.

"...Ibuki, you're such a genius." Eito looked away, "Next time when you say this, don't look at me, okay?"

Ibuki curled his lips and then said:

"Why don't you change someone? I don't think I'm suitable to be the heroine of a love game. Don't you think I don't have much feminine charm... I'm almost the same as a man..."

"No, Ibuki, I've said before that not all men like weak, cute, and easy-to-pull girls. Women's charm is not only about being feminine. They are strong and decisive, have self-awareness, are kind, and are unique, which is also a manifestation of charm."

"Then tell me, what is my charm?"

"Well." Eito looked at her and carefully selected Ibuki's advantages from his mind. "...Although Ibuki looks careless, she is actually a girl who cares about others. Once she decides on something, she will not give up easily. Sometimes she shows a clumsy side, which is very cute. In addition, her body flexibility is great and her figure is good, so there will be a lot of poses for players to explore."

"...Oh." Ibuki nodded with a blush.

She was very happy to hear the first part of the compliment, but what the hell was the last part? She felt happy but also a little shy.

"In that case, Ibuki, let me teach you how to fall in love."

"Although I'm not very interested, I have no objection if you want to teach me."

Eito fell silent.

He had not thought about this problem seriously before, but he started to think about it now.

What is love, giving sweets and being affectionate?

No, it's too superficial to think like this. A relationship that is only about indifference will make people bored sooner or later.

The fundamental meaning of love is giving and receiving.

Give your care and consideration to the person you like, and get something in return from them, so that you can be happy too.

This is the reason why love can last. One-sided efforts will cause the relationship to enter a cold winter prematurely. Many relationships also fall into the abyss under such circumstances.

Unlike love, true love is unrequited, loving someone selflessly.

Love requires rewards. It is not only about satisfying the other person, but also about satisfying yourself.

Thinking in this way, it is easy to understand, and he also knows what to do next.

"Ibuki, please buy me a cup of milk tea. I want it iced."

Hearing this, Ibuki said dissatisfiedly:

"You're not trying to order me around in the name of teaching me how to love, are you?"

"If you think so, I don't mind."

"Hmph, just wait. If I find out you've lied to me, you're done."

These words had no deterrent effect. Looking at Ibuki walking away, he began to think about what he should do next.

This time he was serious.

When Ibuki came back, he placed the milk tea heavily in front of his eyes, crossed his arms, and stared at him straight in the eyes:

"What's next?"

"Come sit next to me." Eito opened the package, inserted the straw, and handed it to Ibuki who sat next to him reluctantly, "Drink it."

"…What is your conspiracy?"

Ibuki looked at him cautiously, then looked back and forth between the milk tea and his face.

She even began to wonder if someone had secretly given her drugs.

This is the milk tea she bought. She didn't have the chance to put the medicine in it just now, so, according to the plot, she should have applied the medicine on her hands and then rubbed it on the edge of the straw?

Eito comforted him:

"Don't worry, I don't have any purpose. If you don't believe me, I swear."

"Then I'll trust you for once."

Ibuki put the straw in her mouth, took a sip, and looked at him cautiously again, as if trying to find something in his eyes.

Yingdou didn't care about her gaze at all. He looked at her gently, took out a tissue from his pocket, and raised his hand to wipe the liquid remaining at the corner of her mouth.

"You...what are you doing again?" This action scared Ibuki. She covered her mouth and moved her chair back two steps.

"Don't be shy, this is just the beginning."

"I...I'm not shy...idiot...idiot~"

Having said that, Ibuki moved his seat back.

This time, she was not so cautious and stopped staring at him. She just asked in confusion:

"What do you mean by that? You asked me to buy you milk tea, but you don't drink it yourself."

"I just want to watch you drink, is that okay?"

"There is...something good to see."

"Go on, finish it today." Yingdou said, looking at her with his chin resting on his hand.

"I can drink it myself, you don't need to feed me."

"No, this is my purpose, you just need to obey it."

Ibuki frowned, but did not refute. He began to drink it mouthful by mouthful as he fed it.

However, as time went on, she found that this behavior was unexpectedly shameful.

It was not just the gentle look in his eyes, but also the careful action of wiping her lips and the caring words, which made her, who had always been alone and lonely, feel a different kind of warmth.

Under the influence of this emotion, she relaxed her restraints and slowly began to enjoy herself.

Time seemed to slow down, and all she could see was the milk tea, the straw that she had bitten many times, and the warm figure beside her.

Before she knew it, the milk tea had run out, and when she couldn't suck anything out, she opened her mouth.

"Haven't you had enough?"

Seeing her lost expression, Eito smiled.

"No thanks, I'm paying anyway."

"Oh." He was still in the mood to joke, which proved that Ibuki was not unhappy.

After wiping her mouth for the last time, Eito asked:

"Have you learned this? This is love."

"Well, thank you." Ibuki replied, thought for a moment, and then asked, "You...were you just acting just now...or do you have some thoughts of doing this...I'm just asking casually, don't misunderstand me."

"People act only when they have a purpose. What do you think my purpose is?"