How rude, we are pure love!

"Ah."

This must be an unforgettable season.

Yukinoshita Yukino held the cuddly bear in one hand and held his hand with the other, giving him a beautiful smile, and he smiled too.

His and her wishes have taken concrete form. Perhaps they are not completely consistent yet, but there are definitely similarities.

Before the setting sun sank into the sea, it left two shadows on the beach.

The two shadows stretched, swayed, approached, and finally, they were connected together.

In this real yet illusory world, they will continue to move forward hand in hand like this in the future.

We share each other's entire lives, with aspirations, likes, gratitude, dependence and support, and walk on our path together.

Well, maybe this is it—

Life under the snow.

*

Ninety-three years old.

Under the erosion of time, the flesh will become decayed, and any emotion will slowly fade and disappear.

Joy, sorrow, confusion, jealousy, envy, love, hatred, dissatisfaction, anger, relief, pain, rage, depression, success and failure, right and wrong, wealth... But among them, there must be something eternal and unchanging.

Yukinoshita Yukino sat on a rattan chair in the old house, looking at the dark TV in front of her. The screen reflected the figure of an old woman. She had white hair with a hairpin and wore a plain kimono. Her eyes were gentle and calm, and her back was still straight.

This is herself.

Ahh, it’s already this time.

She stared at the TV, which was not turned on.

Suddenly, the TV screen seemed to light up, and it was automatically playing a movie. It was the story of a young boy with colorful pictures. He was talented, famous at a young age, not bound by anyone, and achieved many arrogant and unrealistic things. He stood in the center of the world, surrounded by people, his eyes were as bright as the stars, and his name was recorded in history under the starry sky. When the day he died, women would shed tears, the whole country would bid him farewell, his name would appear in history books, and children would write his name in crooked handwriting on their notes.

Yukinoshita Yukino subconsciously turned her head to look at the old man beside her. He was so quiet and peaceful, quietly accompanying her as she grew old.

She was silent for a long time, then grabbed his withered hand.

Ask softly:

"Do you regret it?"

"Really? You're still so troublesome even when you're dying."

Qingye sighed, turned to look at the cherry blossoms outside the door, and gradually smiled.

"If I had to choose again, I would still do it."

"That's it."

Yukinoshita Yukino's hand gradually loosened.

"Ah."

At the moment her hand was about to fall, Qingye held her gradually cooling hand.

When she heard this, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Qingye stared at her for a long time, and in a trance, he seemed to see again that night with the bright moon hanging high in the sky. That proud, awe-inspiring black-haired girl who dreamed of changing the world was looking down at him in the chaos of war. He was terrified, but couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

He closed his eyes with her.

【Life Simulation Has Ended】

001. Yanami & Yangno: There's a Cow! [Two-in-One]

Warm golden sunlight filtered through the glass window and silently poured onto the boy. Qingye opened his eyes blankly. His pupils reflected depth and wisdom, and the depths of his eyes were filled with traces of time. He sat up, his back bent, staring blankly at the room in front of him.

Where was this? He remembered that he seemed to have died together with Yukino...

Wait! Where's my spouse?

Qingye was suddenly startled, and at this moment, he heard a familiar voice.

【Start to summarize the second simulation】

Simulation...Reality...Heroine...

Qingye suddenly realized that his thoughts seemed to have flown to the distant past. Scenes flashed through his mind, and everything in his life seemed like a dream.

The boy fell silent. Gradually, a bright light began to flicker in his black eyes. His back straightened up, and his dreams and edge reappeared in his body, like a dead tree coming back to life in spring.

He jumped off the bed and moved his body freely. His waist and legs were no longer sore, and his expression was relaxed. Only when the body ages can one realize the beauty of youth.

But then again...isn't this simulation a bit too long?

He had lived there with Yukinoshita his entire life, and in the end, the boundary between reality and falsehood had become extremely close.

Qingye let out a light breath and picked up the teacup on the table, but subconsciously poured a cup of warm water instead, and the corners of his mouth twitched - it's summer now!

After drinking the water, he lay down again, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling with inexplicable thoughts. He had spent nearly his entire life in that world. Family, love, honor, dreams, career, the starlight of dreams blooming reflected in his eyes, there were too many things that made people nostalgic, but now all the evidence of his existence there had been erased, as if everything had lost its meaning.

No, that's not right. Someone will still remember it.

He remembered the characteristics of this simulation and suddenly smiled. The stern figure of the black-haired girl in his memory became more and more vivid. He called out the simulator.

[Second simulation statistics completed——]

Congratulations on achieving the following achievements: The Man of the Yukinoshita Family, Unwilling Bunshin, Minotaur God of War, Master Mr. Pan, and Chiba's Drunk Courage.

[The man of the Yukinoshita family: A person's life is short, but you are always with each other. ]

[Reluctant Literary Heart: You have the extraordinary literary talent to become a world master and a mentor to mankind, but you are willing to cut off your own future for her. Listen, your literary heart is beating unwillingly.

When writing, you have a certain chance to enter the "flow zone", which greatly improves your concentration; at the same time, you will gain the [Inspiration], [Confidence], and [Effortless] buffs.

Seeing this message, Qingye's mouth twitched. He had already dominated the Japanese literary world and won the Nobel Prize for Literature, yet he was still so self-conscious! It was not like he was going to lead the development of human civilization!

[Tauren War God: Your Tauren level has been upgraded! ]

Who are you calling a bullshit... He just took a deep breath and shut his mouth. Forget it, he won't bother with Tongzi anymore.

Master Pan: You have created eighty-three different styles of Pans in your lifetime. No one in this world knows panda dolls better than you.

[Chiba's Drunk Courage: To protect that fragile beauty, you roam the drinking circles around Chiba, and your control over facial expressions and eye contact is slightly improved.]

Qingye then checked the simulator.

Simulation Summary:

This is a fulfilling life.

You are already very satisfied.

[In this Sims, Yukinoshita Yukino is the person you are closest to. ]

[And the person you've been attracted to the most times is Yukinoshita Haruno. Throughout your life, you've had intimate contact with Haruno over three (??) times, yet Yukino has never discovered you. Your intelligence control surpasses even the CIA, and your concealment skills put even Samode to shame. If you compiled your counter-reconnaissance and counter-interrogation techniques into a book, MI6 would be willing to spend a full ten years to purchase it. Even looking at the entire history of mankind, you truly deserve the title of "Immortal Immorality."]

What does it mean?

What is this nonsense!

Qingye suddenly jumped up from the bed, his face hot and covered in sweat.

Atong continued to refresh the information without any emotion.

[Also, the person who peeped at you the most was Sawamura Eriri, more than three (??) times in total. When you were secretly bathing in the hot spring with Yukinoshita Haruno, she was separated from you by a curtain.]

Ghost story?

Is it a ghost story?

[You have unlocked a total of (???) CGs...]

[Final evaluation of this simulation: SS+]

[Rewards are being generated... beep... beep...]

[In this simulation, you will receive five rewards. Based on your score, you can claim all of them. Once you select your reward, it will be distributed to you in real life.]

【1. Never forget the entries】

[2. Entry: Divine Painter]

[3. You can choose any ten literary novels written in The Sims - record them in the USB drive as documents]

[4. A piece of identification from the Yukinoshita family]

[5. All the money you earn - withdraw to your bank card at a ratio of 50:1]

[6. All the above achievement skills - including the Minotaur War God]

Qingye snorted, temporarily put aside his crusade against Tongzi, glanced at the rich reward details, and sighed softly.

In the past, he had been looking forward to this moment the most, but now he looked at it with a lot less concern, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life and knew what was the most important thing in life.

Grandpa Qingye, what I want to do most right now is to meet the dead Lao Xue!

Or meet seventeen-year-old Yukino!

Just as he was thinking about these thoughts in his mind——

The system voice sounded again.

[Warm Tips: In order to avoid confusion in the real world, I will help you block out those unimportant memories and life in the simulation, eliminate the influence of time on you, and let you regain the beautiful life of youth.

However, those memorable and important memories related to the heroine will be preserved for you, so please rest assured.

At this moment, some memories gradually fade away and become blurred, as if they were stored in the deepest part of the hard drive.

The old-age mentality is gone.

The ambitions of young people are back.

His loyalty to Yukinoshita Yukino also decreased.

Young people are naturally greedy and easily tempted by new things.

Qingye pondered for a moment and suddenly realized that Tongzi was not only an evil minotaur with ultimate secrets, but also a harem man with all the entourage!

It's so abominable that it disturbs my mind!

His thoughts drifted away, thinking of Yukinoshita Yukino and Haruno. He suddenly felt a sense of anticipation. Would they meet again? And how would they meet? He also felt a little worried, worried that when they woke up, they would think it was all a dream, and they would be strangers from then on, never knowing each other again...

【Reward selection completed, distribution begins】

He smiled, closed his eyes drowsily, and decided to take a nap first.

After waking up, can they meet again under the bright sunshine?

*

In an apartment, the curtains were drawn tightly, the room was pitch black, and the air was filled with the faint aroma of wine. Yukinoshita Haruno slowly sat up, and the thin blanket wrapped around her body slipped down slightly with her movement, revealing her jade-like shoulders and delicate collarbone, with the ends of her hair slightly curled up.

Yukinoshita Haruno remained silent for a long time, as if she was hopelessly immersed in an illusion, and then she sighed loudly.

She can't get drunk.

The voice that called itself "The Good Life Simulator" made her more sober.

??——Clearing the jungle——??

[Exclusive to Yukinoshita Haruno]

[Unlock CG times]: 683 times

[Unlocked CG Number]: 683/560 (The upper limit here is the number of CGs unlocked by Yukinoshita Yukino)

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Simulation summary: A natural queen of sneaking out, your possessiveness has reached a twisted level - but only when facing your beloved sister, you are willing to suppress part of your inner self. These emotions have not disappeared, they have transformed into another dark emotion, making you like to do some dangerous and rebellious things in front of your sister.

Rating: S+

Achievements: [The Woman Who Makes His Heart Beat the Most], [Sister in Front of Him], [Drunk Sister], [Donburi], [Love You Three Thousand Times], [Secret Guardian], [My Brother-in-law is Pure and Innocent]...

Wow, it seems that I am really a bad woman.

Yukinoshita Haruno shrugged her shoulders and felt much happier. After all, precious things should be shared between sisters.

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