It's a comic book, but you can win a prize by confessing your love

Written by: Sarah File

Summary:

There are rewards for confessing, and there are penalties for not confessing. Ye Mu, who traveled to Shimokitazawa, obtained a lottery system. He confessed to different beautiful girls every day, and if he was clearly responded to, he would get a chance to draw a lottery!

Shy little Pochi is so cute. She is not good at communicating with others and is definitely worth taking advantage of for a long time.

Yamada Ryo, with a cold expression, actually said that he would tell her whether he agreed or not after buying her a guitar. How evil!

Archangel Hongxia, can you... ah, I was wrong, Miss Manager

Touka Takanashi, please don't look at me like that, I'm just playing chuuni role-playing with Rikka

Vinate, you don't want us to be trapped in these weird rules forever, so hurry up and listen to my confession!

However, as time went on, the looks that the girls who had been confessed to him started to have became abnormal...

Overall it is daily, and occasionally he works with angels and demons to perform physical exorcism in Tokyo.

(Lonely Rock, Gabriel, Chuunibyou)

Chapter 1: If you confess, you will get a reward. If you don’t, you will have to eat curry!

On a summer afternoon, in a quiet park in Shimokitazawa.

The girl in pink sportswear and carrying a guitar looked depressed. She sat on the swing and kicked her legs again and again.

"Why is it that even though I come to school with my guitar, no one comes to talk to me?" The girl was a little discouraged. She buried her head deeper, and her expression was obscured by her thick bangs.

Wow~

A gust of hot wind with the breath of midsummer blew by, lifting the girl's bangs. She raised her head involuntarily and her eyes met the boy's.

Is he here to see me?

A trace of disbelief and anticipation quietly grew in his heart, and before he knew it, he was already standing in front of the girl.

"Excuse me, are you Goto Ichiri?" The young man named Ye Mu stopped and smiled gently.

"Y-yes," the girl answered with a voice that she normally wouldn't even dare to imagine.

Ye Mu showed an expression of confirmation. He cleared his throat and took out the gift he had prepared from his pocket:

"Dear Goto Ichiri, I fell deeply in love with you when I first met you. This is the guitar pick I specially selected--"

Ye Mu handed the small box over with both hands.

"Please date me!"

From the moment Ye Mu started to confess, Goto Ichiri's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her heartbeat accelerated. She usually didn't even dare to speak, but now her mind was a mess, with countless thoughts flying through her head.

Why me? Can even a gloomy and introverted person like me be confessed to?

I combed my hair carefully this morning, so it shouldn't be messy.

Do you want to accept it? But I don't seem to know him.

Should I refuse? But how should I say so?

In a panic, Goto Ichiri's eyes swept across Ye Mu's face. The sunlight shone on his face from the side, and the strands of hair on his forehead were blown up by the wind. His black pupils were clear enough to see his panicked self in the reflection.

For a moment, she was actually fascinated by what she saw.

"Thank you for your confession, but..." Goto Ichiri finally mustered up the courage and spoke in a voice not much louder than a mosquito.

"We can get to know each other a little better."

As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she seemed to regret having refused for some reason.

Ye Mu heaved a sigh of relief, not because he was afraid that the girl would agree, but because little Bochi had finally made his thoughts clear.

"It's okay. I won't give up. Just accept the gift. I picked it out carefully at a nearby music store. It's nice to change up the pick after using it for a long time."

Ye Mu waited for Goto Ichiri to hesitantly take the guitar pick and sit down on the swing next to them.

As he hummed the song, Ye Mu's consciousness sank into the virtual screen in front of him.

Successfully confess once today and get 1 chance to win a lucky draw!

Note: Because this is the first draw, there will be three additional draw opportunities, and one gold-level item will definitely appear.

Looking at the two paragraphs above, Ye Mu was somewhat happy. Not just somewhat, it was simply too great!

Because I don’t have to accept that disgusting punishment!

Ye Mu, who was taken away by a dump truck and came to the second dimension, naturally has his own golden finger.

But the problem is, this golden finger stinks!!!

There are rewards for confessing, and there are punishments for not confessing!

The functionality of the system is simple.

Every day, you must confess your love to the female characters in the TV series designated by the system, and each person is limited to one confession per day. After receiving a clear response, you will have a chance to draw a lottery. If there is an item you want, you can draw it after a certain number of draws after the system specifies the item.

There are innumerable items, and they cannot even be called items. According to the system's instructions, skills and the like are also included, and they are divided into five levels: white, blue, purple, gold, and color.

But since you have to be forced to confess your feelings every day, what will happen if you fail to do so?

Answer: Drink the welcome wine and go to the defense meeting.

Facing Ye Mu's questioning, the system without any emotion answered that eating means refreshing directly in the mouth, and the curry is exactly the same as that in calcium tablets.

Even someone as easy-going as Ye Mu felt disgusted, and he definitely didn't want to eat a mouthful of curry.

No one would really think of such a bad joke in real life, right?

When people say "show off" to me, they are definitely joking, probably.

However, there is always a way out. Standing on the street in Shimokitazawa, Ye Mu was soon guided by a mysterious thought to buy gifts and naturally found Goto Ichiri.

By the way, when Ye Mu regained consciousness in the alley, he had nothing on him except his identity document, a mobile phone and three 100 million yen bills.

There was no strange ritual before drawing the cards. Ye Mu, who always had good luck, started drawing the cards directly with his mind.

"Congratulations on obtaining [Electromagnetic Control. Elementary] (gold), [Advanced Cuisine] (purple), and [A Bottle of Hand Sanitizer] (blue)!"

The tune he was humming suddenly stopped, he paused for a moment, and then started singing again as if nothing had happened.

Ye Mu was digesting the huge amount of information that suddenly appeared. It seemed that the system had directly stuffed it into his long-term memory, so it was not as painful as he had imagined.

Electromagnetic manipulation is surprisingly similar to Misaka Mikoto's superpower, but its strength is much weaker. From a rough recollection, it seems that there are also a lot fewer skills.

High-end cuisine, Italian food, several major Chinese cuisines, and Japanese cooking are all included, and such an incredible skill rating is only purple?

Hand sanitizer, the same as in Resident Evil 7. Just pour the sanitizer on your hands to heal all injuries.

Today is another day full of luck!

The tune he was humming was even more cheerful, and he didn't even notice someone running up to him.

"Ooooooh, guitar!"

A bright voice that was obviously exaggerated interrupted the two people who were also thinking with their heads down.

Little Boqi's face was still red, and she was almost frightened by the person who came and fell backwards. Fortunately, Ye Mu supported her guitar from behind and saved the guitar worth 4 yuan.

"Oh, sorry, I'm just too excited." Ichichi Hongxia touched her hair embarrassedly, then reached out to adjust the crooked red bow on her chest, and said seriously:

"My name is Ichichi Kouka, and I'm a sophomore at Shimokitazawa High School."

Goto Ichiri looked at Ye Mu with gratitude in his slightly shy eyes, then lowered his head and whispered:

"Goto Ichiri is a freshman at Shuka High School."

Although she thought she had regained the ability to speak after the conversation with Ye Mu, she still subconsciously lowered her head and did not dare to look people in the eye.

"I'm 19 years old and an unemployed vagrant!" Ye Mu also replied with a smile.

"Puchi~" Both girls were amused by this nonsensical answer, and even Goto Ichiri was not so nervous anymore.

“How are your guitar skills?”

"so so."

Yidizhi Hongxia looked at Ye Mu again and nodded without waiting for his answer:

"Well, your singing skills are not bad either."

"Although it's a little embarrassing, I still have to speak up--"

Normally, you have to speak up in this situation! Goto Ichiri's heart was filled with alarm.

"Do you guys have time to join my band as guitarist and lead singer for a day?"

She clasped her hands together, squinted her eyes, and leaned forward slightly, showing her distinctive triangular alopecia to the two people sitting on the swing.

"Please! Our band's lead singer ran away!"

Chapter 2 I am the most special!

The three of them walked on the narrow street, talking and laughing.

No, the smile belongs to them!

Little Pochi had a look of despair on his face. He bent over and followed the two people walking side by side, silently staring at their backs.

Ichichi Hong Xia Ming's long yellow ponytail was swinging back and forth, and it can be seen that its owner is in a good mood.

One is a handsome guy who confessed his love to me, and the other is the one who invited me to join the band. It’s a very happy thing, so why am I the one who is ignored when put together?

Goto Ichiri, who was full of inner drama, continued to move his body weakly, as if it would not be surprising if he lay on the ground in the next second.

Both of them agreed, or rather, only Ye Mu really agreed, as he agreed without any hesitation.

However, Goto Ichiri didn't know how to refuse, so he was finally brought over by Ijichi Kouka.

At the beginning, Goto Ichiri stood between two people, and the three of them walked side by side, but she couldn't get a word in the conversation along the way, so she unconsciously shrank to the back, leaving only the two people who had obviously just met to chat happily.

As if he had noticed something, Ye Mu turned around and looked at Goto Ichiri, but little Pochi, who had just lowered his head, didn't notice at all.

She gets shy too easily. We need to help her.

"Ichiri, how long have you been playing the guitar?" Ye Mu slowed down his pace, and the two of them sandwiched Goto Ichiri in the middle again.

"Ah, three, three years. I started learning it in the first grade of junior high school." A hint of joy flashed across Goto Ichiri's face, but then he began to regret adding "ah" before his words.

Ijichi Kouka turned her head slightly and looked at Goto Ichiri with a rich expression:

"It's been a long time. I'm sure you have good skills."

Goto Ichiri smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, I see that the calluses on your left hand are quite obvious. Did you learn it yourself?"

Ye Mu raised his left hand, and Goto Ichiri also subconsciously raised his hand and looked at it, somewhat surprised:

"How do you know? Don't calluses appear after playing guitar for a long time?"

"Not necessarily~" Ye Mu stretched out his hand in front of Goto Ichiri.

Goto Ichiri stared blankly at the pair of fair and slender hands, with only faint white marks on the fingertips.

"I can play guitar and bass a little bit, but I learned it under the systematic instruction of a teacher. If you learn it on your own and the intensity of training is not reasonable at the beginning, you will easily have very obvious calluses."

As he spoke, the thumbs and index fingers of his fair hands were slightly bent, forming a universe with his fingertips.

Goto Ichiri was fascinated by what he saw and only came to his senses when Ye Mu took his hand back.

"Ye Jun, did you have a band before?" Yidi Chi Hongxia was a little curious. After all, apart from playing in a band, who would be able to play both guitar and bass?

"Yes, I had high ideals before. I can play not only electric guitar, but also acoustic guitar and keyboard."

Ye Mu sighed and fell into memories.

For the sake of my pitiful dream, I followed my teacher to learn various musical instruments until I was able to perform in a one-man band.

Running around to promote my concerts has only trained me to be more casual in chatting with people.

In the end, I was taken away by a dump truck with my guitar and pickup still on my back.

At the very end, there was nothing left but the fading pain and the broken guitar in the blurred vision.

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