"go out."

"I'm sorry, but I don't know how to leave."

Ruoye Mu looked at the ball of light, and the latter said tremblingly:

"Xiao Mu, um... do you have any regrets about not pursuing your beloved sooner? I can help you simulate the course of your life if you had taken different actions in the past, and even provide beautiful high-definition CG..."

"Get out." Ruoye Mu pointed to the edge of the spiritual world again.

"Wow, I said I don't know and I don't have the ability to leave. I don't even know what's happening outside..."

Ruoye Mu stopped talking, stood up, took out a newly made Kewpie doll from the pile of dolls in the room, put it on his hand, and took out a small box.

"Can't you see outside?"

"Yeah! Ah... eh? You, what are you going to do!" Guangtuan looked at Wakaba Mutsu, who was holding a doll with an open mouth in one hand and a locked box in the other, and shrank back.

The ball of light wailed: "No!!!"

"Xiao Mu, don't you want to see what a happier life might be like? What a wonderful life would be if we had gotten engaged when we were young instead of this year..."

"I am very happy now." Ruoye Mu opened the mouth of the glove doll with a cold expression, swallowed the ball of light in one gulp, and put it into a small box and locked it regardless of its resistance.

He placed the box in the corner of the room, piled a dozen thick books on top of it, then Ruo Yemu returned to the sofa and covered himself with the blanket again.

"This is not necessary."

Tips: I'm sorry, kids. According to the arrangement later in the outline, I felt so sorry for Mutou, but I couldn't help but pick it up for the system and use it as a placebo later. The garbage system will not be the main driving force for the advancement of the plot, and it will only be used as a collection of CGs.

Chapter 160 Sage Time

After washing up and looking at his slightly haggard face in the mirror, Xian Juanwei went downstairs and took a walk outside as usual.

Xian Juanwei stood in front of the door of the villa and stretched lazily. The red glow of the rising sun in the sky shone on her face, making her look a little melancholy.

The slightly cool sea breeze made her bangs flutter slightly. Xianjuanwei sighed lightly, fiddled with her bangs, and walked towards the beach alone.

Looking at the golden-red ocean with a slightly sad look, Xian Juanwei subconsciously slowed down his pace.

The haggard look after getting up has nothing to do with physical exhaustion; it is mainly a psychological factor.

When he woke up, he entered the sage time again.

Although I thought I had prepared myself mentally, there are some things that only those who have experienced them can understand, which means "you won't understand unless you actually experience it once."

He hadn't even been dragged into the complex relationships between women in Bandoli yet, but just thinking about what he had experienced with Wakaba Mu last night made his conscience ache slightly - although the pain was over, he still had to continue doing what he had to do.

It was a completely different feeling from before, as if the distance between their hearts was shortened. He could feel the fresh feeling of the little cucumber who was always cold and taciturn in front of the camera being warmed up in his arms.

She would look at him with eyes that were filled with fear but also expectation, and after everything was over, she would mutter something inaudible under her breath, and then suddenly look anxious as if she had remembered something, and say something like "No, I've already promised Xiao Xinxin."

Just Xiao Mu alone made him indulge in it, while thinking about how she would look after being sad, which made him feel a little guilty.

After all, he was facing a living girl, not a GAL character who could be restarted to push other lines after conquering her, so...

I still have to keep moving forward. In a sense, the more people I feel guilty about, the more successful I am. Only in this way can I live up to the dying instructions of the system that fell for me.

He silently closed his eyes and lit a stick of incense. When he turned his attention back to the beach, Xianjuan Wei noticed that when normal people hadn't gotten up yet, there was already someone sitting on the beach earlier than him. It was just that the hair color was a bit similar to the background that he didn't recognize it at first.

"Ano-san?"

Xianjuan Wei walked towards the figure with long pink hair and sat down next to Aine, who had woken up unexpectedly early despite not having been eavesdropping last night and who seemed to have no reason to be insomniac.

"Eh? Genmaki-san? Wait, this is a beach, your clothes!"

Aiyin was holding a plate of donuts. After hearing Genmaki Yui's voice, she watched him sit down on the spot, quickly put the half-eaten donut back on the plate, and pointed at his pants.

“Huh? Isn’t Aine-san the same… Well, I guess I’ll have to change it later.”

Xianjuan Wei chuckled and shook his head. Only then did he notice that Aiyin was wearing beach pants and beach sandals, with most of her legs exposed. It was obvious that she was not afraid of sitting directly on the beach.

"Aine-san usually gets up so early?" Genmaki Wei's eyes were filled with curiosity.

Although I don't recall seeing any plot that clearly explains his personal living habits, the stereotype given to Aine by his image is that he might be the type who likes to stay in bed.

Even though she is the student council president who has charmed countless female classmates, a top student who is good at almost everything except speaking, and the last runner of the junior high school sprint relay for three consecutive years, her pink hair and tangtang voice will give people this kind of association.

“How is that possible!” Aiyin smiled and waved her hands.

"I want to live to be 90 in good health. I don't usually go to bed early, so how can I get up so early?"

Xian Juanwei, who had long been accustomed to sleeping in the second half of the night and getting up at dawn, smiled slightly.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, that's usually when I get up."

"Eh? Sorry, I wasn't talking about you, Genmaki-san!"

“It’s okay, I was just joking with Aine-san. Aine-san, are you having insomnia or something’s on your mind, coming to the beach so early?”

Aine placed her hands on the sand, leaned back slightly, looked at the sea level and shook her head:

"I hardly ever have insomnia, but I set my alarm very early yesterday."

"There are so many tall buildings in Tokyo, and I don't live in a high-rise apartment. Even though my room is on the top floor, I can only see the surrounding streets. If I want to see further, the dense skyscrapers will block my view."

"So, I can't watch the sunrise from my house. The view gets completely cut off if I look a little further. Tokyo is bustling, but if I want to find a good place to watch the sunrise, I'm afraid I'll have to go to Tokyo Bay."

"Every time I go on vacation with my parents to islands or seaside destinations like the Maldives, I get up early to watch the sunrise. After all, it's a sight you rarely see on other days."

Genmaki Yui listened to Aine's story and nodded.

Like Aiyin and Su Shi, their families are already very well-off. They have at least experienced and enjoyed most of the entertainment, so they are basically immune to material conditions. Even the life of the Genmaki family can only arouse some admiration and curiosity.

You may not be riding in a private plane, but just a first-class cabin; you may not be going to a private island, but just a fully developed tourist destination with a lot of tourists; but in essence, it is the same.

"I don't think I've ever talked to Aine before. Isn't Aine's father also a corporate executive? Last time when I came to the agency to sign the contract, I could see that everyone doted on Aine. I'm sure Aine has traveled a lot in the past, too."

"Well... although Daddy's time is limited and he rarely travels with Mom and me, we've already visited many famous tourist spots in Japan and Southeast Asia, as well as some famous cities in Europe and America. However, we've rarely visited places in the Southern Hemisphere."

"After all, I was still young before, so I had to have a guardian with me when I went out to travel. Xianjuan-san must have been to many places, right?"

Xian Juanwei held up his face and replied:

"As for me...my parents don't have much free time either, so I'm usually the de facto guardian and I travel around the world with my sister, who was born on the same day as me."

“Is that so…” Aine’s eyes flashed with curiosity, but she did not continue to ask about Genmaki Yui’s family situation. Instead, she said:

"I originally wanted to buy some souvenirs for my relatives and friends in Sydney last night, but I didn't expect to spend the evening here... It seems I need to prepare the souvenirs at the duty-free shop at Sydney Airport."

Genmaki Yui smiled and said, "We have plans to visit other countries later. If you bring souvenirs home every time... It seems that Aiyin will lose money on the filming. I didn't offer you much salary in the beginning."

Aine sighed, resting her face in her hands. "What can I do? After all, almost the entire grade knows that I lucked out by becoming an actress."

"By the way, speaking of souvenirs, have you prepared anything for your bandmates?"

“This…” Aine lowered her head and drew circles on the sand with her fingers.

"As for Hailing, she seems to like protein powder. The milk powder here in Australia is of very good quality. I plan to bring her two cans of high-protein milk powder back."

"Lixi... loves pandas the most. If I have the chance to visit that city in the future, I'll bring some souvenirs back for Lixi. This time, I'll just pick some standard souvenirs."

"Xiao Deng, besides singing, likes to collect rocks and look at the stars. I thought about getting Xiao Deng an astronomical telescope, but Xiao Deng said we already have one at home. If we buy a better model than Xiao Deng's, the price will be very unreasonable. Xiao Deng won't accept such an expensive gift."

As she said that, Aine sighed softly.

Genmaki Yui stretched out her hand and drew a five-pointed star next to the messy circle that Aine had just drawn.

"Come to think of it, my sister is actually the head of Hanasakigawa's astronomy club!"

"what?!"

"So, speaking of hobbies in this area, I have an idea, Aine-san."

Chapter 161: Impossible Experiences in Tokyo in June

Chihaya Aine, fleeting.

In the crew's camera, Chihayasu, the designer of the girl's fashion brand, was being interviewed by many media at a fashion show in the previous scene, and was buried under the snow in the next scene.

"I don't want to... I don't want to die yet..."

There seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes. Chihayaan, who encountered an avalanche while traveling and was buried under the snow and unable to escape, raised her fingers weakly, and her voice was full of resentment towards fate and nostalgia for the world.

The words she said when she got off the plane at the airport, "I will find out the truth about the recent series of disappearances of successful girls," are still fresh in her mind, but it seems that she is about to become the next victim of the series of disappearances.

His fingers kept shaking, his grey eyes tried to look outside, but his body could not move.

"Young lady, I feel your strong wish!"

A cute pink and white creature appeared before Chihayasu's eyes, strolling leisurely on the ground after the avalanche.

"Sign a contract with me and become a magical girl, so I can grant you one wish!"

Even though her body was buried under the snow, Chihaya still managed to open her eyes and asked with difficulty:

"Any wish... is possible?"

"As long as your soul can bear the weight of your wishes!"

Chihayaan gently closed her eyes, thought for a moment, and then answered in a deep voice:

"Then, I want... everyone who encountered the avalanche with me to survive!"

"! Do you really want to make such a wish?!"

…………

Perisher Ski Resort, the largest alpine ski resort in the Southern Hemisphere, includes 4 resorts, and the nearby airport facilitates travel for the crew.

Nagasaki Suyo, who was watching from the filming location near the ski resort, rubbed her face with her fingers and muttered to herself:

"Aine's wish is for everyone to survive, but my wish is just for a child to accompany me?"

"Really... I always feel looked down upon."

"Well, I think the president definitely didn't mean it!" Mana waved her hand at Su Shi and quickly comforted her.

Really, why do I have to find a solution when it’s clearly the president who caused the trouble?

"I know. Let's just assume that this is the director's arrangement." Su Shi smiled slightly, narrowed her eyes at Mana, and said with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"Eh?!"

Wearing warm clothes, Nagasaki Suyo put her hands behind her back and looked towards the direction of the filming site:

"Wei-san is like that sometimes...it makes people feel awkward."

"However, I have no right to say anything about him in this regard."

Mana looked at Su Shi, who was smiling with her hands behind her back, in a daze. The next moment, she heard a strange noise coming from the direction of the filming site, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound.

"Phew, it's so cold! No need to take a second shot, Genjumaki-san!"

Even though some tricks were used in the filming technique and Aine's entire body was not in close contact with the thick layer of snow, and the snow covering and lying underneath Aine was not real, one can still imagine the feeling of filming close to the ground at an Australian ski resort in winter.

"Well, I think it's okay. Let's go shoot the last scene right away!"

The director beside him nodded silently and took out his mobile phone to dawdle.

A few minutes later, Aine came out of a nearby portable dressing room, changed into combat uniform, and boarded the bus next to her to have her makeup touched up by a makeup artist.

The next scene is of Aine, dressed in red and white combat gear, holding a book that seems to have some mysterious elements, and waving her hand to disperse the snow piles and rescue the tourists buried under the snow.

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"Huh~Finally finished filming!"

After receiving the director's affirmative nod, Aine jumped up on the spot, holding the book.

"Mr. Xianjuan, why do I feel that this outfit is similar to the one I wore when I guest-starred as a drummer?"

"That's right, I just changed the blue cape of that outfit and modified it a little bit."

"It really is...saving design costs in unexpected places."

"Don't worry, the clothes are still divided into two sets. The clothes you are wearing now are made separately. They are not the ones you wore yesterday when you were a drummer."

"Then I... thank you! Also, is the red beret a design motif of Genjumaki-san? How come I have one too!"

Mana looked at Aine, who was standing with her hands on her hips and giving feedback to Yui Harumaki about the reuse of clothes, and then turned her head to look at Suze, who had just casually commented on Yui Harumaki, and couldn't help feeling envious.

You can say whatever you think. Is this how you treat your friends?

Even though my singing skills, MANA-chan, are much better than Aine's guitar and Suye's bass, I just can't muster up the courage to argue with the president.

Ultimately... it's a matter of conflict of interest.

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