A reversal of fortune and victory in a world hated by all girls!

"Okay, eh? Since it's your sister's, then I have to ask again, how does your sister treat you? Does she also have this kind of dislike for you?" Sakurajima An seemed to have heard something very interesting, and suddenly opened the mechanism, leaning closer to ask curiously.

"I used to dislike them quite a bit, but as we've gotten to know each other better, our relationship has become much more harmonious."

Natsuki Aoi recalled.

Looking back on all the ways Lina met him, it was all thanks to his unwavering patience and meticulous care.

"So that means your natural hostility towards the opposite sex can actually be eliminated through getting to know each other better. Interesting." Sakurajima An produced a notebook from somewhere, then pulled a ballpoint pen from her collar and quickly wrote it down.

From this perspective, it looks more like an interview between the two parties.

Come to think of it, Anne Sakurajima's curiosity about him stemmed more from this strange male malice; she was always very interested in anything supernatural.

Thinking of this, Natsuki Aoi, who had just taken a sip of lemonade, suddenly smiled.

If this guy ever finds out that gods really exist, he might get so excited that he can't sleep for weeks.

"Ask me anything you want to know, and I'll tell you everything I can."

"Is there anything that can't be said?"

"Well, since it can't be said, it must be a secret." Aoi Natsuki deliberately threw out a hook, intending to just tease her, not expecting her to take the bait, but to her surprise, the effect was outstanding.

Sakurajima Anne slammed her hand on the table and stood up abruptly. Overwhelmed with curiosity, she stared at him with wide eyes, her pupils filled with a desire that seemed to want to devour him whole.

"Please! Please tell me no matter what! I'll do anything! Please!"

Are any conditions acceptable...?

Suddenly, an idea popped into Aoi Natsuki's mind: "Hmm... I wonder if this counts as exploiting a bug."

Then the first dish arrived.

It's a plate of sweet and sour pork.

"Chinese food?"

"It tastes good, you should try it."

He picked up his chopsticks, took a piece into his bowl, and tasted it. It was sweet and sour, just his favorite.

Seeing his expression of enjoyment, Anne Sakurajima sat back down and wrote in her notebook: I like sweet and sour pork.

“I do have a research proposal you can consider,” Natsuki Aoi suddenly said.

"You said."

Anne Sakurajima is particularly sensitive to the word "research".

"Since I'm naturally disliked by women, why don't you use yourself as a test subject and be my temporary girlfriend for an hour? By switching our original relationship to that of intimate lovers, wouldn't it feel different?"

Okay, this whole part about Aoi Natsuki is just nonsense. He mainly thinks that if you release an easy-to-catch fish back into the river, the chances of it biting again will be much higher.

However, this is indeed the case.

Sakurajima Anne's eyes lit up as she agreed.

What a brilliant game of strategy!

Aoi Natsuki felt this should be a little more elaborate, so she put down her chopsticks, cleared her throat, and asked:

"Sakurajima-san, would you be my temporary girlfriend for an hour?"

"I am willing."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aoi Natsuki did not show any joy, but simply waited quietly for the system's notification.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The system notification that the task was completed was delayed.

He then opened the system panel, and a line of text popped up at the bottom of the panel.

"The mission is considered complete only if both parties achieve a romantic relationship with a favorability score of 70 or higher."

Okay, I knew it wouldn't be that simple.

His attempt to exploit the bug ultimately failed.

Seeing his sudden dejected look, Anne Sakurajima wondered, "Why do you suddenly look so unhappy?"

Natsuki Aoi pursed her lips, but managed to pull herself together and shook her head to explain, "No, I just suddenly realized that you were dating me with the intention of disliking me, so it's understandable that I felt a little unhappy."

Upon hearing this, Anne Sakurajima smiled beautifully again.

His slightly upturned eyes, like those of a fox, and the sclera above his eyes added a touch of fierceness.

Her extreme allure is mixed with a touch of ruthlessness, and this kind of face can easily create a suffocating attraction for men around her.

"No, I actually have a lot of feelings for Aoi-san right now."

Aoi Natsuki looked at her and narrowed her eyes.

No, I don't think so.

Yes.

Aoi Natsuki remained silent for a few more seconds.

No, I don't think so!

"Yes, it really exists."

……

During this meeting, Anne Sakurajima got what she wanted, and she was clearly overjoyed.

However, this immense happiness did not translate into any data on the favorability panel.

It remains -1.

Not moving.

She said there were many things she wanted to discuss with him in the future and hoped he would stay in touch.

If there were no favorability indicator, he would feel like his spring has arrived; but if he could see the favorability value, he would only feel like a clown.

So far, he has only encountered two S-class girls: one is an arrogant and violent maniac, and the other is a potentially very dark experimental maniac. Neither of them can arouse his interest.

It's so difficult...

"I'll be going now, see you another day, no! Maybe tomorrow!" Sakurajima An waved to him.

"Okay, goodbye," Natsuki Aoi replied weakly.

Just as I was thinking of taking the bus home, I discovered that Sakurajima Anne had come back again.

Standing in front of himself, he slowly raised his left hand.

Natsuki Aoi did not move.

Then Sakurajima Anne helped him smooth down the stray ends of his hair: "I think Aoi-kun could change your hairstyle. Without bangs, you'd look much more refreshing."

Chapter 11 Unbelievable

Without any indication of positive feelings, he might genuinely believe that the other person has feelings for him.

Suddenly I realized that the three great illusions of life arise from this very thing without me even realizing it.

"I'll think about it."

"Okay! I'm off then." Sakurajima An pointed behind her, then picked up her bag and left.

Aoi Natsuki watched her retreating figure silently until she disappeared around the street corner before turning around.

It would be too late to go back to school to pick up the car now, so he was thinking of taking the bus back.

There are fewer students at this time of day, so at least there won't be too many hostile stares directed at you.

As the last rays of the setting sun shone down, some shops along the street prepared to close early. As winter approaches, it gets dark faster; in another half hour, it might be completely dark.

As he walked, he noticed a pet hospital on the street diagonally opposite. Through the glass door, he could vaguely see an Akita dog standing inside, its tongue lolling out as it looked out.

The man and the dog exchanged glances.

The dog's eyes were very honest.

Aoi Natsuki quite likes dogs, all kinds of breeds. In her previous life, she had a golden retriever in the countryside, and she cried terribly when it passed away peacefully.

"Then trouble you."

"No, not at all. Thank you for inviting me today."

A familiar figure pushed open the door of the pet hospital, accompanied by a nurse.

Aoi Natsuki was stunned for a moment, then immediately recognized her as Takahashi Mito!

What kind of tragic fate is this?

But at this moment, Mitsu Takahashi looked different from usual. She had a faint smile on her face, spoke in a gentle and soft tone, and was very polite when chatting with the nurse in front of her.

This is completely different from the person I saw at school.

Does this person have two faces?

Mito Takahashi was holding a dog leash, with the Akita Inu at the end of the leash.

Judging from its size, it's not yet an adult. It keeps sticking out its tongue and supporting its forelimbs in front of her, which is very cute.

Seeing this, Mito Takahashi slowly squatted down and gently stroked its head: "Kichi-chan, I'll come and adopt you in another month, so be a good boy and wait for me."

"Wang Wang!"

The Akita seemed to understand, barking twice before doing a full 360-degree spin.

When Aoi Natsuki, who was standing across the street, saw her new side, his original impression of her changed somewhat. But was it a bit absurd that she was so gentle with dogs but so resistant to men?

"Then I'll take my leave now, see you next time."

When she came to her senses, Mito Takahashi was already bowing goodbye to the hospital nurses.

The dog leash was returned to the nurse.

They then walked straight ahead.

Fate doesn't always bring two people together.