Collapse? No, this is just everyday life.

"This...this kind of thing is so embarrassing..."

Kaguya blushed and muttered softly, then reached out her small hand to tug at Nangong Yu's sleeve, revealing only her eyes as she timidly asked, "Is my husband angry?"

That cute little gesture immediately melted Nangong Yu's temper, and she quickly responded softly.

"of course not."

"Hehe, that's good."

Kaguya smiled happily, sat up, and raised her hands to him for a hug.

Nangong Yu naturally moved closer and hugged Kaguya, who had started to act coquettishly towards him.

"My husband, this is my husband~"

The sweet voice echoed in his ears, and Kaguya kept snuggling against him, her affectionate appearance making Nangong Yu's expression even more tender.

After cuddling for a while, Kaguya leaned against him, touched her little belly with one hand, and pouted, saying with some regret, "It's a pity that my husband didn't stay inside. I was really looking forward to the baby."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu was immediately speechless. He looked at Kaguya, who was once again lost in her fantasies, with a headache, and uttered this wasn't the first time he had complained about her today.

"I'll only be seventeen after the New Year, you idiot!!!"

Chapter 81, "White Album," is now available!

Peaceful times always slip by unnoticed, and before we knew it, it was Christmas Eve.

In the Far East, students have already started their winter break, and restless hormones accompany them as they walk the streets, preparing to do something less than peaceful on Christmas Eve.

This day was also the day that "White Album" was released.

Kitagawa Kaimu is a devoted fan of visual novels (galgames).

From the very beginning of Kaleidoscope, its unique style in the industry amazed her, and she became a fan of Teacher Yu from then on.

That's right, Nangong Yu's name in the inner world is Yu, which happens to be his real name along with his name in the outer world. It's simple and plain, which is why Bronya has teased him about it many times.

Later, the addition of Eromanga-sensei made Kitagawa, a fan, extremely happy. She bought the entire Kaleidoscope series and appreciated it countless times.

Therefore, when he learned that the new work "White Album" by Yu-sensei and Eromanga-sensei was about to be released, especially when he heard that the price of this game would be twice that of the Kaleidoscope series, Kitagawa was immediately filled with anticipation. When he learned that the game's anime adaptation would be released soon after the game's release, his anticipation reached its peak!

The high price proves that there's a lot inside, and the fact that animation production started ahead of schedule shows that the two teachers have a lot of confidence in their work!

So she started working early to save up her allowance, and when the time came, she queued up overnight a day in advance to buy the first-edition limited edition with special bonuses.

The shops here are quite interesting; each shop offers special bonuses for different characters, which is quite unfriendly to collectors. However, for high school students who are short on cash, being able to buy them is already very satisfying.

After declining her friends' karaoke invitations, Kitagawa returned home early. After having a light dinner, she took a deep breath and solemnly opened the paper bag.

The bonus item from the store she was queuing for featured a girl with long brown hair and a lovely, gentle smile, which immediately appealed to Kitagawa. She carefully kept the pillowcase, wall hanging, and poster from the bag.

Then, she turned her attention to the game.

She rubbed her hands together excitedly, tore open the game's plastic wrap, and then, rather impatiently, inserted the disc into the game console.

Soon, the game interface slowly appeared, and pleasant background music began to play.

"The UI has changed?!"

Kitagawa muttered something to himself in surprise, then glanced at him a few more times.

It seems the two teachers have finally remembered to revise the old UI that has been used in five games. It's easy to use, but it's really getting a bit tiresome.

He was even more excited, but Kitagawa did not immediately choose to start the game.

She first got up and went to the restroom, carefully trimming her nails. Then she took a pack of tissues and placed it on the computer desk. Only after confirming that everything was ready did she open the game.

The screen went black, and white text slowly appeared.

The plot unfolded rapidly in her eyes, and a smile quickly appeared on Kitagawa's face.

Setsuna is so lively and cute! Toma is so handsome and beautiful!

I never expected that besides those dark literatures, Teacher Yu would also write about this kind of lighthearted and happy campus life. This is really a pleasant surprise, especially the delicate descriptions of emotions, which resonated with Kitagawa and quickly drew him into the story.

Although we don't know how she adapted from attending an all-girls school, it doesn't matter.

Just when Kitagawa thought it was a campus romantic comedy about a love triangle, the plot suddenly took a turn for the worse.

The smile on her lips gradually disappeared, and before she knew it, it was late at night.

Finally, when he saw Toma, who had just kissed Kitahara, slap him on the snowy street and accuse him, "Why are you so skilled at this?!" Kitagawa's expression twisted into a grimace.

She clutched her aching stomach, accidentally knocking the tissue she was about to use to the ground, but she no longer wanted to pick it up.

What is all this stuff? Can't we all just live happily together? Why do we have to make things so twisted and stomach-churning?

Despite her complaints, she couldn't stop watching, and even her usually beloved Se Se couldn't sway her anymore.

The plot, which was over a million words long, kept her playing from night until dawn and from dawn until night. In between, she only had time to eat a little food and drink some water, and she even held her urine for a long time before going to the toilet.

Finally, when the word "End" appeared on the screen, Kitagawa slumped into his chair, completely absorbed in the story and unable to pull himself away for a long time.

I thought the love triangle in the prologue was already torturous enough, but compared to the final social chapter, those were just appetizers.

Each of those options brought her immense torment; she felt as if her heart was bound to a gallows, being slowly and relentlessly tortured.

I wanted to laugh, but I found that I couldn't laugh at all.

Later, in order to explore the possibility of the three of them being happy together, she accidentally entered the floating line, and the result was... she became completely withdrawn, with a blank expression and dazed eyes.

In the following days, her life became an even bigger mess.

Every day, Kitagawa's mind is filled with Setsuna. She can't eat or sleep, and she's like she's going through an emo phase. She's lost interest in all games, and her friends are worried that something is wrong with Kitagawa. They even want to take her to see a psychologist.

As a result, she talked to the psychologist for a long time about how wonderful Setsuna was and how much she felt sorry for her, leaving the doctor speechless.

These dreary days continued until just before New Year's Day. She was browsing the game forums out of boredom, just flipping through them casually, but her mind was still constantly thinking about Setsuna.

This was the first time she had ever felt so choked up over a story.

At that moment, she happened to see a plot analysis post about White Album and clicked on it without thinking.

Several days have passed since the release, and most players who bought the game early have already played quite a bit, so it's normal to see analysis posts now.

Ruffled his messy, neglected hair, Kitagawa slumped onto the table, staring blankly at the lines of text on the screen.

The poster first analyzed the emotional entanglements between the three characters in the story, and after a reasonable analysis, started to insert their own opinions at the end.

"This is just my personal opinion, but don't you all think Setsuna's actions are very unfair? Toma and Kitahara are clearly the true lovers, yet she still tries to interfere. In my opinion..."

"?"

Kitagawa couldn't bear to read any further; she felt an inexplicable anger erupt from her heart.

What nonsense is this person spouting?

Setsuna is such a cute and pitiful girl, how could she be wrong?

This is amazing!

I can't stand even a little bit!

Picking up his keyboard, Kitagawa immediately joined the battle in the comments section!

Chapter 82 New Year's Plans

"Tsk tsk tsk, they're really going at it."

Bronya sat in front of her computer, marveling at the escalating online flame war.

As time went on, the power of "White Album" began to show. Now, if you open any visual novel website, you can see a lot of opposing debates.

To be honest, most players would really like both characters after actually playing the game. However, the problem is that the discussion takes place online.

Opposition and conflict always attract attention, and the internet has also allowed many players to shed their real-life masks, leading to less rational statements.

Driven by the deliberate provocation of a few extreme fans, the debate inevitably erupted.

Although everyone likes both characters, people always have their own preferences. Seeing their favorite character being criticized online can make even the most good-tempered person angry.

Moreover, the anime adaptation of "White Album" was also released after Christmas. With its almost impeccable quality, it became an instant hit, igniting the debate across the entire internet and even trending on several hot search topics.

For Kaguya, this was the first thing her husband had asked her to do, so naturally she did it without considering the cost.

Diao believes that when the anime airs its final episode in a few months, the 'war' will be even more brutal, and the airport scene was truly too much.

Inside the room, the group listened to Nangong Yu's eloquent speech and suddenly had an enlightening expression.

Xi'er and her brother squeezed onto a chair. She leaned closer to her brother, tugged at his clothes, and asked curiously, "Since you knew this would happen, why didn't you stop it?"

"Why stop it?"

Before Nangong Yu could respond, Bronya spoke directly.

"Huh? Aren't we going to do anything about it?"

"This kind of viral popularity that goes viral across the entire internet is something that money can't necessarily buy."

Bronya moved the chair to the side and suddenly felt that the armrest between her and Nangong Yu was a bit of a nuisance.

“Bronya is right. Don’t be fooled by the heated argument; these people are actually fans of our games and animations. They are our customers. How can we tell our God what to do? Besides…”

As she spoke, a smile appeared on Nangong Yu's lips: "Don't you think this is interesting?"

Gamers vented their emotions, passersby had fun, and the game gained popularity—it's a win-win-win situation!

The last sentence must be your true thought, brother!

Seele muttered a complaint to herself, pouted, closed her eyes, and simply lay down in her brother's arms. Her brother was too naughty. Seele had to keep an eye on him and not let him go out and harm other people!

"That's really interesting. Look, after they've finished insulting the other side, they start insulting you, don't they?"

Bronya chuckled as she flipped through a post, reading comments like "I'll never forgive Yu the old scoundrel!" and "Yu the old scoundrel is just a scriptwriter, what does he know about Setsuna and Toma? Bah!" Nangong Yu subconsciously wiped away imaginary cold sweat, then chuckled dryly, "Ahem, excellent people naturally attract some criticism, it's alright, it's alright..."

dong dong dong.

A knock sounded at the door, and Kaguya walked in carrying a plate of freshly made juice.

I placed the drinks on the table near the group of people, and they immediately thanked me happily.

With a smile and a wave of her hand, Kaguya, seeing that she couldn't squeeze in, simply stood behind her husband, bent down, and wrapped her arms around his neck, her soft breasts pressing against his head.

It's not big, but it's enough.