Yi Amamiya suddenly realized something was wrong.

When the two were together in private, one girl suddenly asked the other beautiful girl if she minded lesbians...

Isn't it like...

I'm confessing my feelings to her?!

"babble!"

The cold girl's eyes widened instantly, her originally calm expression trembled slightly, her heartbeat accelerated, and her fair cheeks instantly flushed intensely.

[Host? Is there something wrong with your play this time?]

"I!"

Her face flushed red, and for a moment she met the eyes of Hoshikawa Kitaka, who was also shy, and then she instantly retracted her gaze as if she had been electrocuted.

If I were to mention that I was sleep deprived and unconscious at that time, wouldn't the furious Ms. Chuan explode on the spot?!

Amamiya Yi doesn't want to be a bad girl. Her goal is to make friends with everyone first, improve her attributes, and then try her best to make herself fall in love with the other person first, and then chase after them with all her strength, transforming herself into the supreme pure love girl and shattering her tragic fate.

At this moment, she remembered two scenarios of her tragic fate.

The first type is to start a harem, be everyone's white moonlight, and maintain a [close friend] relationship with everyone, that is, just flirt but don't do it, more than friends but less than lovers.

The second type is that the minimum degradation value is too low.

The solution she thought of was to transform herself into a pure lover and push one person, becoming someone's lover. This was the safest and most in line with her wishes.

If you don't flirt and don't do it, you will fall into the second situation. If you don't flirt and just do it, it will be easy to fall into depravity.

So, Ms. Amamiya finally decided to become a solo pusher.

The system has always been puzzled by her roundabout tactics.

Why not just go up and start doing it?

But after thinking about it carefully, it understood that what the host was really afraid of was obviously not physical degradation, but spiritual degradation.

She felt that having a harem was a shameful act, especially when the number of objects increased from one to two, which was a sin both from a personal moral and legal perspective.

【but..】

[You are not the heroine of a pure love story, but the heroine of the other world? ]

[It's strange that someone who plays softcore still wants to play solo...]

"Shut up and don't try to corrupt my will!"

Yi Amamiya is caught in a moral choice.

【Keep your resolve! 】

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PPS: By the way, what are your opinions on the reasonable and rational way to have a harem? Don't get me wrong, I'm asking on behalf of Amamiya Nori.

They are also the second week: Chapter 164 Dear Miss Amamiya

Bright evening, tidy kitchen.

The housewife, who was supposed to make an ordinary dinner, was faced with a dilemma at this moment.

The reviled Aquaman once asked the world, scumbag? Or not?

This is a question that is worth exploring from the first germination of life underwater to modern human society.

However, that is normal.

In the adult world, people generally don't think about whether they can be scumbags, but rather how many scumbags they can be scumbags of? Can they avoid being stabbed if they are discovered? How can they turn them all into wings?

Got confessed to? Then just take it and start doing it! We can talk about any questions after we do it!

She wouldn't be as conflicted as Amemiya Yi, blushing and shrinking in the corner, not daring to look the other person in the eye.

I can only say that Miss Amemiya is like this.

Other adult protagonists only need to go up and start a harem, but Amamiya has to consider a lot more.

Miss Amemiya, who has been single since birth, has a pure and strong girlish heart, which makes her yearn for pure love. She first falls in love with the other person sincerely and then pursues the other person seriously.

But at this moment, judging from the shy and affectionate look on Miss Kawa's face when she said these words, I'm afraid that if Miss Amemiya blushes and gently lowers her head to unbutton her clothes, Miss Kawa will happily pounce on her and start a vicious fight that will inevitably lead to the depravity of Miss Amemiya's body and heart!

If he refused, Amamiya could imagine how sad the beautiful expression of the girl in love would turn into, and she might even do something irrational because of excessive sadness.

"what to do....."

At this moment, Amamiya Yi's face was flushed, and she was shy and conflicted inside.

She didn't want to be a bad woman, but the current situation... was indeed her own fault.

Because her words were full of ambiguity, which made Miss Chuan think that she was the one who confessed first.

The current Miss Kawa just really fell in love with her during this period, so she mustered up the courage to respond to Amamiya Yi.

But the problem is... she still regards Miss Chuan as a friend. Even if she likes her a little, she is definitely more than friends but less than lovers. Agreeing would go against her own thoughts, but refusing would hurt her.

How can we stabilize the situation and get everything back on track?

Faced with the heroine of the other world who was so slow to respond to the other party's confession, the system couldn't help but get anxious.

[Host, you can get on the bus first and buy the ticket later! ]

[I'm already like this, why can't you just obey me? ]

Let me think about it again..

Confusion and thinking also mean silence.

During the ten-second silence, the girl who had originally mustered up the courage began to shrink back, her excited little hands tightly pinching the hem of her white skirt.

As Miss Chuan, she learned to listen and understand the voices of others, knew how to enlighten others, how to use words to make others fall in love with her little by little, and how to control her own emotions.

But as a female public relations officer, love is forbidden.

She doesn't need to, and has never learned how to fall in love with someone. She doesn't know how to confess her love or how to express her feelings to others.

She had actually spent the entire afternoon thinking about those cheesy-sounding words, and had even made a special plan to invite Amamiya Yi out one day.

Take her to a romantic aquarium, a high-end restaurant, or an amusement park and have fun all day long. Then, under a beautiful starry night, dress yourself up in your best looks and say those words to her seriously.

But before all her plans could be implemented, she said everything she wanted to say in the unromantic kitchen.

Miss Chuan is an idiot!

Annoyance, regret, shyness, fear.

Many things made my heart a mess. My brain chewed on the girl's silence, savoring a different taste every second.

A girl's heart is like a small match. A little spark can light the core, a gust of cold wind can extinguish the budding flame, and a period of waiting can completely burn out the heart.

And now, the match in Miss Chuan's heart is estimated to have burned out three-quarters.

Amamiya Yi knew that there was no extra time for her to think of a countermeasure.

If we wait any longer, not only the matches but even the forest fire will be extinguished.

The girl took a deep breath, thinking she had calmed the beast that was disturbing her heart.

But when she looked up and saw the absolutely beautiful girl with her nightingale-like black eyes slightly lowered, looking at her cautiously yet full of nervousness and expectation, the temperature that the cold girl had deliberately suppressed rose again, and her cheeks turned slightly red uncontrollably.

"You always said that you have no advantages other than your looks."

"But...I don't think so."

Amamiya clenched her fists subconsciously and whispered, "When I first heard about your experience from Suzuki-sensei, I was very surprised. If I had lost my family at the age of fourteen and was left alone with so much debt, I would probably have chosen to commit suicide."

"No... not really?" Hoshikawa Kitaka was a little surprised. "Didn't Xiaoyi start when she was in elementary school..."

"Different."

She shook her head slightly. "I've never been alone."

A group of people were on a boat, heading towards their destination.

The destination is far away, but everyone can see it.

A man was trapped in a space capsule, with the endless Milky Way in front of him.

The stars are shining, but none of them belong to Beixiang.

"...You are burdened with debt and live alone in a dilapidated building next to a garbage dump."

"Being oppressed by gangsters, bullied by classmates, going to school hungry every day, working in nightclubs every night... I never thought of these things, and it's impossible for me to do them. But you never gave up in two years, so... I actually admire you very much."

She bit her lip gently, her eyes flickering. "You've never given up in the face of life's difficulties, and you've persevered to this day. In my opinion... you have strengths everywhere."

There was a hint of tenderness and shyness in the clear voice.

It was the first time that someone praised her so directly, and Hoshikawa Kitaka's hands, which were tightly gripping the hem of her skirt, gradually loosened.

She unconsciously put her hands behind her back. Although she was overwhelmed with joy, she still muttered in a defiant tone.

"Are you secretly copying me? Why are you so corny when you talk? You don't even draft your own words..."

"Who learned from you!"

Yu Gongyi couldn't help feeling embarrassed and annoyed. Was this the only evaluation she could get for something she had just racked her brains to come up with?

And she really didn't lie.

In her previous life, she had no parents and was bullied by her classmates at school. She became depressed and stayed at home, addicted to the Internet. She was depressed every day, waiting for the death that the doctor had predicted.

Later, she died and came to this world, where she met a strong and optimistic girl who had endured so much unwillingness and pain but never gave up.

Sometimes, when she saw the girl's carefree smile, she couldn't help but wonder: if she had lived with such determination, would she not have died alone at home? Would someone be saddened by her passing?

Therefore, she actually admired Miss Chuan a little and sincerely admired her inner tenacity.

"Although it's corny, I didn't say I was unhappy."

Hoshikawa Kitaka raised the corner of her mouth and chuckled, "This is the first time a friend has praised me."

“…”

Please don't say such a sad thing with a smile, okay?

Yu Gongyi was silent for a moment, not wanting to beat around the bush anymore, and said directly, "To be honest, when I asked you the question that day..."

She paused for a few seconds, "I didn't mean to like you at that time. I was just simply curious."

“…”

Eh?

In a few seconds of silence.

The smile on Hoshikawa Kitaka's face faded little by little.

..I don't mean to like you..I'm just curious...

That is to say, all along...

Am I being sentimental?

Liking me is just an illusion?

She opened her mouth, and the little joys of being secretly loved in the past emerged in her mind, like needles piercing her heart, making her heart stop beating little by little.

It shouldn't be like this...right?

The corners of Hoshikawa Kitaka's lips trembled a few times, her body stiffened and became cold little by little, and great sadness quietly flowed in her eyes.

But until the bitterness of loneliness and sadness turned into syllables and came out of the throat.

She was almost about to faint when she suddenly saw the girl in front of her turn her face slightly to the side, shaking on her toes, with her white and tender palms pressed against her slightly flushed cheeks, and she spoke with a somewhat evasive look.

"But now, I might...kind of like you."

"..."

The tightly closed flowers suddenly blossomed, fireworks bloomed brilliantly in the sky, a nuclear bomb exploded in the silent forest, and the world before my eyes became restlessly noisy.

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