Restarting life, starting from bullying Pochi-chan

Recommend games for primary school students?

Of course it’s Tamaki, Sekiro, and Ghost of Tsushima!

Primary school students will definitely be very happy and addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves. In the end, it may even help them quit their Internet addiction!

(Having said that, Sekiro is truly a masterpiece, I love playing it so much, but it’s a pity that I can’t really finish it…)

Nagasaki Suyo: "Hmm, they all sound like very interesting games... Um, Kitahara-san, do you have time tomorrow? I have never played games before and I don't know anything about them, could you please help me choose some?"

The girl's thousand-layer routine——

The topic I chose was the gaming field that boys were most interested in. After saying so much just now, I was already immersed in it. At this time, as long as I extend the invitation, no boy would be able to refuse, right?

Kitahara Makoto: "...Sorry, I'm very busy tomorrow and don't have time."

boom!

Nagasaki Suyo clenched her pink fist and punched the pillow in her arms.

Got rejected?

My plan is clearly flawless and well-connected, and you dare to refuse?

Big fire!

It makes people super angry!

After punching the pillow a few more times, Nagasaki Suyo vented her frustration, then she gritted her teeth and replied:

"It doesn't matter. After all, business is more important... So, is Kitahara-san free the day after tomorrow?"

"Tsk~"

Kitahara Makoto raised his eyebrows slightly.

Whether in Japan or China, girls are not that proactive.

Now that the scheming young lady has taken the initiative to invite me, it is 100% certain that she has other intentions.

Kitahara Makoto: "I don't know if I'll be busy for now, let's talk about it the day after tomorrow."

This is the truth.

It is clear that Ghost Senior’s father is coming back, but it remains to be seen whether he can solve all the problems.

Nagasaki Suyo: “…”

Hard, hard.

The fist hardened.

If this guy dares to appear in front of me, I will definitely stomp on his face with my feet!

I finally endured the shame and invited you, but I was rejected time and time again. Don’t I have any face?

Nagasaki Suyo took a deep breath, her pretty face full of murderous intent: "Well... let's talk when Kitahara-san is free. I'm going to sleep first."

"..."

The small talk is over.

Kitahara Makoto looked at the time, it was exactly ten and three, so he found the late-night food video he had just downloaded and saved, and shared it with several girls at once.

It turns out that today's female high school students really don't fall asleep at 10 o'clock at night.

After just a few seconds, messages from the girls popped up one after another.

Toyokawa Shoko: "It's a bit too much to post this kind of video in the middle of the night."

Kita: "Wow, that's amazing! They all look super delicious!"

Gao Songdeng: "I saw some roasted bugs and wanted to eat them."

Goto Ichiri: "Um, um... Did Kitahara send the wrong message?"

The last one was Nagasaki Suyo, who was just about to put down her phone.

"...I took off my skirt and you showed me this kind of video?!"

Before clicking on the video, Nagasaki Motoyo actually hesitated for a few seconds.

It is said that some boys will deliberately send some indescribable and terrible videos to girls late at night.

No way?

Could it be that the conversation just now gave Beiyuan an illusion, making him restless, letting his rationality go, and then wanting him to watch something that was disgusting to the eyes?

Nagasaki Suyo's heartbeat quietly quickened, and her pretty face was full of disgust.

I do not want to see.

It would be fine if it was Xiaoxiang’s naked body, but a boy’s thing must be disgusting!

But... you have to see it.

This thing might be evidence of a crime. If it is really a terrible video that is disgusting to watch, it must be saved as evidence immediately, and then given to Xiaoxiang tomorrow to expose Kitahara Makoto's ugly true face!

Taking a deep breath, Nagasaki Suyo held her breath and clicked on the video half expectantly and half nervously.

next moment.

A mellow and deep male voice came into my ears:

“High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods…”

Nagasaki Suyo: “???”

I've taken off my skirt and you're showing me this?

Are you still a man if you share food videos in the middle of the night?

Kitahara Makoto waited for a while, and when he saw that the status of the daily task had changed to completed, he quickly withdrew the food video he had just shared: "Sorry, sorry, I accidentally sent the wrong message."

The Destitute Miss: "Next time, don't send the wrong message in the middle of the night."

Kita Kita: "Hey, Kitahara-san, please don't withdraw it. Share it with me again. The dishes in the video look so tempting. I can't suffer alone. I have to share it with my friends!"

Gao Songdeng: "Where can I buy roasted bugs?"

Goto Ichiri: "I sent it to the wrong person..."

After chatting with the girls for a while, Kitahara Makoto exited the chat software and immediately opened the simulator.

[Daily Task: Late Night Poison Master]

[Task Introduction: Please send a food video to five people after 10 o'clock tonight, and make sure they finish watching the video]

[Current status: Completed]

[Task Reward: Your cooking skills have been permanently improved]

A series of insights related to cooking came to his mind, what does it mean that the oil is 80% hot, what does it mean to have a hot pan and cold oil, and what does it mean to use too much oil to discourage others... Kitahara Makoto knew how to cook, and now he probably has reached the level of a professional chef.

Unfortunately it's useless.

Cooking is not difficult. The real trouble lies in the preparation of the food and the cleaning of the pots and pans afterwards. As expected, Kitahara Makoto still prefers to eat fast food outside.

"After working hard all day, I finally completed all the tasks..."

Kitahara Makoto straightened his back, full of anticipation.

As all four daily tasks for today were checked off, another line of text popped up on the game panel:

[Congratulations, you have completed all the daily tasks for today, and you have won a chance to draw a prize. Do you want to draw the reward now? ]

"……lottery!"

Chapter 23 The Girl's Tragic Dream

"Now."

Kitahara Makoto chose to draw the lottery without any hesitation and with great anticipation.

Although ten consecutive hits would be more exciting, I can’t help it, I absolutely can’t help it.

The Idiot Simulator doesn't even have a recharge interface. You can only accumulate the number of draws little by little. I don't know how long it will take to accumulate ten draws.

As the mind gave orders, the ability dial in the mind began to spin rapidly.

After a while.

The simulator pops up a notification:

[Congratulations: You have obtained a piece of ability fragment]

"The Air Force again."

Kitahara Makoto sighed. His luck was as bad as ever.

The ability wheel does not give out an ability every time you draw, but there is a rule that guarantees ten draws in a row. The rest of the time, you will get ability fragments. These ability fragments have different colors. Only when you collect three ability fragments of the same color can you fuse them to upgrade the star and get a complete ability.

"Wait...it seems to be a black ability fragment?"

Kitahara Makoto was originally disappointed, but when he looked at the color of the ability fragments, his heart suddenly moved.

"If I remember correctly, I seem to have drawn two black ability fragments before..."

After opening the simulator, Kitahara Makoto saw that he had indeed collected three black ability fragments.

[Congratulations, you have obtained three ability fragments of the same color. Do you want to merge them into a complete ability? ]

Kitahara Makoto's eyes lit up: "Fusion."

A faint light surged, and the three power fragments disappeared. Then a black card the size of a playing card appeared out of thin air in front of Kitahara Makoto.

Kitahara Makoto stretched out his hand and pinched it. The simulator quickly gave an ability assessment:

[You have gained the ability: Succubus? No, it's nightmare! ]

[Introduction: Whenever someone dreams of you, you can choose whether to attack in the form of a nightmare and enter the dream world of others]

【weakness:? ? ? 】

[Note: Dreams are not lawless places, and the legal bottom line cannot be crossed]

"..."

After reading the introduction of abilities, Kitahara Makoto had a blank expression on his face. He picked up the cup of water on the table and poured it down his throat.

no way.

My heart is so bitter.

"I worked so hard all day, and it turned out to be a rubbish ability."

"It would be fine if I could directly enter other people's dreams, but I can only enter other people's dreams when they dream about me?"

"If I never appear in someone's dream for the rest of my life, then wouldn't this ability be useless?"

After drinking all the water in the cup in one breath, Kitahara Makoto suddenly discovered that there was a line of reminder below the ability card:

[Tip: You can give the ability card to others to let them master the ability]

"You can actually give abilities as gifts to others?"

Kitahara Makoto looked surprised.

Previously, when you drew a complete ability, you were allowed to learn and master it directly, and there was no option to give it to others. It seems that the ability card is a little special.

"But forget about giving it away..."

Kitahara Makoto decisively chose to study on his own. The black skill card at his fingertips quickly turned into streams of light and flowed into his body.

The simulator pops up a notification:

[Dream Demon Ability Mastered]

"sleep."

It was late at night, and Kitahara Makoto took a quick shower and prepared to go to bed.

As soon as I lay down, I suddenly felt a subtle throbbing in my mind, and instinctively realized: