In the anime love simulation, the scam of 10 billion

Nagasaki Yushin quickly pulled back his harassed hand and seriously questioned the only suspect present: "Sister Xiang, what did you do to her? What happened to her?"

Xiangzi spread out his hands with an innocent look on his face, "It's not me, I didn't do anything. She drank too much, why is she blaming me? She asked me to come out and drink with her!" His tone sounded more aggrieved than snow in June.

He cast a suspicious eye on the beer and said casually, "It can't be a fake beer."

"How is that possible? Your mother's alcohol tolerance is rubbish, but the fine wine I carefully selected is not! The possibility that I drugged her is ten thousand times higher than the possibility that the wine is fake. If you don't believe me, why don't you take a few sips?"

Xiangzi's round face puffed up, rejecting his suspicion.

"Forget it, I still have to drive later."

Nagasaki Yushin thought that he would have to pick them up later, so how could he drink?

Xiangzi saw all the embarrassment on his face, and she immediately showed an understanding expression, crossed and changed the position of her two snow-white thighs, forming an absolute forbidden area.

Don't be curious about the forbidden areas, because Nagasaki Yushin can easily see her pure white triangular area.

"At worst, you could ask Ms. Nagasaki to pick you up in the car. You asked Yuxin to have a few drinks with me, but you never agreed once. Now you're rejecting me too much. Have I always been too self-indulgent? People who are gentle to me are also gentle to others. Yuxin is just that gentle to every girl. I mistook politeness for a good relationship. I overstepped my bounds."

Nagasaki Yushin wondered if this was nonsense. Sister Xiang, since you have said so much, I will just drink with you. There is no need for the Great Teacher to possess him and explode and splash the wine on his face.

"Then have a drink."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hospitable Daxiang pulled him to his side. He was so strong that he couldn't resist. The two of them were close to each other. The dim light couldn't clearly show the distance between the man and the woman. Youxin took the place of his mother and started a decadent and happy time with Toyokawa Shoko, the daughter of the god of wine.

The sour smell of beer mixed with the fragrance of Xiangzi's ponytail, and his clear mind was also covered with a hazy spell. He temporarily forgot that he was carrying the expectations of Ms. Nagasaki on his shoulders.

After the first glass of wine, I couldn’t stop even though I had agreed to only drink one glass.

Perhaps it was Xiangzi's sweet voice that was too bewitching, or perhaps it was the heavy pressure he was about to face that forced him to find a place to release it, and alcohol was undoubtedly a very suitable way to relax.

"Hmm, am I dreaming? Isn't Youxin in the hospital? Why is he here? Never mind, I'm rested, let me drink to my heart's content!"

Nagasaki Suyo cheered. She was extremely happy to have her adopted son join her. Unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, she sat next to Nagasaki Yushin without any scruples. She knocked her wine glass against his, spilling the wine on the fruit plate and skewers, and then she started drinking it.

If office workers rushing to catch the early morning train are like sardines in a can, then Nagasaki Yushin, sitting between his mother and her friend, is like the ham in a sandwich, with the two pieces of bread constantly squeezing his space.

He didn't feel anything at first, until his arms, which were stretched out wide, accidentally sank into the soft mountains. Then he realized a serious problem. Was he too close?

"Why don't you drink anymore? Don't stop. There's unlimited alcohol here, so feel free to drink. I've already asked Aunt Nagasaki to come pick us up."

The witch's bewitchment continued, and his brief moment of clarity was easily defeated by the joint attack of Nagasaki Motoyo and Toyokawa Shoko, and he fell into a confused state of laughter and playfulness again.

"Youxin! I'll feed you!"

Nagasaki Suyo held him in her arms. The huge thing blocked his entire vision, as if he was wrapped in an air bag. He struggled to get out, but a small cup blocked his mouth and kept pouring water into his mouth.

The wine was so white, and the glass was so big. What on earth was he drinking? He felt dizzy.

"You've only had a few drinks, and you're already full. Have another one! Otherwise, people outside will think that my Youxin can't afford to drink."

The cup was taken away, and Nagasaki Yushin waited for a new round of drinking. However, something seemed to be wrong with the wine. How could wine flow out of red lips and into his mouth?

"It's my turn now. Yushin's drinking capacity is as good as Sushi's."

A strong force pulled him to another soft place, and then the classic "pour" happened again. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but after that, his cheek seemed to be smacked. He wiped the saliva from his face and took a bite of the fresh skewer.

He was enveloped by the rich smell of perfume, two pairs of hands were testing the hardness of his abdominal muscles, and another round of drinks was poured in. It seemed that someone called him on the way, and Xiangzi quickly replied for him.

"Wait, let me rest for a while, don't fall down, you guys drink first, this wine is too strong."

He didn't want to drink anymore, so he took his hands off the glass and placed them on his legs, trying to slow down.

Huh? A question swirled in his mind. Is this still his thigh? Why can't he feel anything at all? Could it be that the numbing effect of alcohol is stronger than the anesthetic used in the hospital, making it feel like his thigh has been amputated?

Nagasaki Yushin pinched his leg subconsciously. The two crazy women next to him screamed and looked at him with reproachful eyes, as if reminding him not to use so much force.

He looked down at the two big white legs that had been raised up at some point in time. One was pale and elastic from being pampered for years without leaving the house. The other was a naturally beautiful snow-white, a little hard, obviously from exercise. The only difference between the two legs was that they were dazzlingly white.

My brain was a little confused. Wasn't he here to say goodbye? How did he suddenly become a playboy with many women in the bar? This couldn't be right, right?

Xiangzi took out her smartphone from the messy wine table and said with a smile, "Youxin, before you came, Su Shi said some incredible things. Do you want to listen to them?"

"What?" Nagasaki Yushin was stunned and asked what she said.

"Hey, it's okay to want to know. I only have one request, and that's that you protect my life. Otherwise, I might shoot myself in the back eight times the next day."

"How can it be so exaggerated? Why are you saying it so horribly? If anyone dares to attack you, just tell me, Sister Xiang."

Xiangzi did not say the man's name, but gave him a charming look. He turned his head to look at Nagasaki Suye, who was temporarily confused about the situation. She did not listen to the content of their transaction and was focused on the skewers.

"Just say it, it's okay, I'm here, at worst you can kneel down and beg her to spare your life."

"What a coward! Forget it! Your sister Xiang is not afraid of trouble even after causing it. Anyway, it's all some nonsense from Su Shi. Just listen to it and don't take it seriously."

Xiangzi smiled mischievously, then clicked on the recorded audio and started playing it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, I haven't had a night out in ages! Right now, I'm going to have sex with my boyfriend! Fill me up like a bottle of wine!"

The opening lightning struck, and Nagasaki Yushin's chaotic brain instantly became much clearer. He opened his mouth slightly, his face full of disbelief.

"Haven't you met my boyfriend many times?"

"Far away, yet close at hand, guard against it day and night, but a thief in your own home is hard to guard against."

"Done?"

"Huh? You really think I'm you, you shameless fellow who hasn't even held hands a few times~ The number of times is more than the amount of alcohol you've drunk~"

"In our past life, he and I were a model couple that countless people envied! It's only in this life that we ended up in this weird relationship, hiccup~"

Nagasaki Yushin was only frightened by Su Shi's repression at the beginning, but he could still pretend to be calm. After all, they were in their forties and it was normal for them to be repressed if they were not married. People are born with seven emotions and six desires, so there is no need to criticize this or that.

It was not until Nagasaki Suyo mentioned the word "previous life" that his body trembled violently as if an electric current passed through the nerves of the spine from the tailbone to the brain.

His blood seemed to have frozen, his hands and feet were cold, time seemed to have stretched to a century, and countless questions flashed through his mind.

Do they have memories? This game isn't single-player, it's multiplayer? They don't have simulators, do they?

Is Schrödinger's cat dead or alive? The final answer has finally been revealed. The answer is that it is alive. The cat used in the experiment has always been alive.

"Don't be ridiculous! Stealing my voice and using AI to create such terrible audio is beyond a joke!"

Nagasaki Suyo picked up the wine glass and slammed it hard on the table. She was frightened awake and in a panic came up with a flawed explanation to try to remedy the situation.

The secret and consensus that everyone had kept hidden for so long was casually revealed by her while she was drunk, which caused a terrible disaster.

If Nagasaki Yushin understood the truth of the simulation, the development after the simulation would be completely unpredictable. Would he continue, or would he never simulate again, deny all the feelings in the simulation and leave her?

Nagasaki Suyo pursed her lips and stared at the pensive Nagasaki Yushin. Suddenly, an extremely terrible idea popped up in her mind. She might as well tie up the talkative Xiangzi and sink her into Tokyo Bay. Even though she was the only daughter in Tokyo Bay, as a person who destroyed her happiness, she must bury Xiangzi and her lost happiness together!

The lively atmosphere cooled down and the entire box fell into an eerie silence.

"Ahaha, I didn't expect my prank to be discovered. Drink, drink, don't be angry, Sushi~"

Xiangzi broke the deadlock with a glass of wine. She had a vague premonition that she seemed to have done something extraordinary. The murderous look in Su Shi's eyes did not seem fake, and her life seemed to be really hanging by a thread.

"Stop drinking. It's time for you three to go home."

Ms. Nagasaki pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that it was almost time, she came to pick up her daughter and grandson. She was afraid that they would be too playful and lead Youxin astray. Drinking too late was also not good.

It’s this atmosphere, isn’t it a little wrong?

149. Shocking Bad News

Nagasaki Yushin turned his head to look at the car window. He was not interested in the boring scenery outside. He just stared at the system panel, trying to force the other party to give him an explanation with his eyes full of lions.

Unfortunately, the system is not a delicate poppy flower. It has no reaction to the lion-like him. He has become so shameless that he didn't even make an announcement. He pretended to be dead and shirked responsibility.

[In response to the host's questions, I will briefly explain a few points.]

【...】

Well, these six points full of humanistic care are quite similar to the girl's words "what's the matter". At this moment, the system is not even willing to tell him that there were a lot of people outside just now, and I'm kneeling down for you.

I really want to sing a song about you hiding it and me hiding it. The system has made it so hard for him to hide it. The biggest actor is not Metis, nor Mori Minami, nor an amateur actor like myself, but the system that retreats behind the scenes.

He suddenly remembered the famous line from "Yes, Prime Minister": "If people don't know what you are doing, they don't know what you have done wrong." As long as the system doesn't tell him that they have memories, he will never know how big a hole it has dug for him to jump into.

It seems that after clearing the level, you can enjoy a rosy campus life surrounded by beautiful girls, but in fact, it also comes with a lot of exaggerated skills, which is really not bad.

That's right, Nagasaki Yushin's heart was extremely calm at this moment. He didn't scream and shout as if he was deceived, nor did he go crazy and hysterical. Instead, he had a sense of indifference like an old monk in meditation, and he was not happy with things nor sad with himself.

Thinking of the movie called "The Truman Show", he once sympathized with the protagonist and felt a faint sadness. He had lived in an arranged story since childhood, and everyone was acting out such a play with him. The audience behind the scenes treated Truman as a circus clown in order to get topics of conversation at the dinner table.

Now it seems that he is just an alternative "Truman", but this system does not force him to buy or sell, giving him room for choice.

There were no so-called audiences who took him as a topic of after-dinner chat. The only audience that could be considered was the inhuman AI system. Whether he was a master in the CCB field or playing badly in the simulation, it did not take too many intervention measures. It was like a salesperson with KPI assessment, just urging him to catch up on the progress from time to time.

Compared to The Truman Show, the physical feeling is more like the legendary small black room with a 100% realistic feeling of "If You Are a Man, Go to the 100th Floor" - Sword Art Online.

Every time I team up with a different heroine to go to a dungeon, I say good morning, good afternoon, and good night to each other, and return to reality after finishing the dungeon. Then, behind the backs of a group of classmates who are working hard to do their homework, I quietly wait for the band girl I like to throw herself into my arms. Isn't this an incomplete version of Sword Art Online with the orthodox combat part removed and the evil combat part added?

When the truth was laid out before him, he suddenly felt the same horrifying feeling as in the otherworldly world where the hero had hypnotized a foul-mouthed young lady, only to discover that she had been awake the entire time.

After that, I didn't have any extra thoughts, but instead accepted this fact at an unexpectedly fast speed.

Having come this far, what else can I do? Can I go back? I can't. The evil has already become systematic.

I used to not understand why those male protagonists in the otherworld were like Dick Tubing. When he hit them with a stick, the female protagonists all had hearts in their eyes and made the "yeah" gesture. It was so stupid, so brainless, and so illogical.

It was not until the system strengthened him with a brand new life that he realized how comfortable those big and thick rewards it gave him were. He no longer had to suffer as an ordinary test-taker all his life. Once he experienced the joy of being omnipotent, he would definitely be reluctant to return to the life of an ordinary high school student.

Most evil is right, love simulations are right, what is wrong is a mediocre and boring life.

A young man like him should enjoy the beautiful youth with cherry blossoms flying everywhere, strolling on the campus with a group of girls, kissing on the Ferris wheel, and teaching in a couple's hotel. This is his way.

Besides, the system is certain that he will continue the simulation for the sake of his cheap sister at home who has to take drugs to maintain her health, and it is unlikely that he will jump out of the car halfway.

One person and one system are truly tied to the same pirate ship. He is the captain and the system is the first mate who deceives his superiors and has ulterior motives. Anyway, the ship has not sunk, so they just keep repairing and moving forward, and they will see where it ends up.

Simulation is simulation, reality is reality, just simulate well, don't talk about those messy things in reality. It's like if you are not good at playing games, who cares whether you are "Mercedes-Benz Brother" or "BMW Brother" in reality, the two of you in the family will still be confiscated. He has already changed his mindset.

Wait, Nagasaki Yushin noticed a very perverted point. His thinking went to another extreme. He thought that the girl who was online had memories, which meant that all girls had memories. This was wrong.

This idea of ​​inheriting memory seemed more complicated than he had imagined. It seemed that certain conditions had to be met in order to inherit the memory.

The evidence is that Teacher Daxiang established a romantic relationship with him in real life, and the next moment she saw him lying in Su Shi's arms as her son, and even got married to her childhood sweetheart, but she didn't react at all and even looked like she was congratulating them. It's impossible that she just likes this cuckold and is so generous as to give up her boyfriend?

He had a bolder idea. He had always treated them as human-machines, so was he also being treated as a human-machine in their eyes? The other party was not aware of their own "mechanical crisis".

It is impossible to tell the difference, impossible at all. Nagasaki Yushin couldn't figure out who was the real substitute and who was the real NPC in the past simulations. The time given was too short. If he relied on conjecture alone without reviewing the game to make a judgment, he would only fall into endless suspicion.

The only thing that can be confirmed at the moment is that the heroine is definitely one who has memories, there is no doubt about that.

Is Xiangzi a little too good? She can be the star of the Japanese version of "Toy Story". What's more important is that she is being played around by me and still enjoys coming to get killed. Does she have some special fetish?

Without knowing that the heroine had the ability to hang up, Nagasaki Yushin briefly summarized the information he had obtained.

He had a good attitude, having long since transformed into an optimist who believed in enjoying life since he couldn't struggle. What was wrong with the world of illusion? There were rewards, and the sentimental pretty girl took the story seriously. He could even maintain a healthy relationship offline. After much thought, his biggest problem turned out to be his stamina and kidneys.

Nagasaki Yushin sighed a little. What kind of love simulation is this? Just take away the word "love" and put the word "do" in. From the beginning to the end, he has been implementing the basic principle of returning to "sex".

The car shook slightly. They had arrived home. The philosopher Nagasaki Yushin, who had had an ideological fight with Plato, composed himself and turned his attention back to the simulation.

Accidentally obtaining such a shocking secret would not make him make any strategic changes. No matter how absurd the simulation was, in reality he would only selectively admit what he had done. Otherwise, he would have a lot of titles, such as Xiangmu's father, Su Shiyi'er, Motis's beloved brother, KFC family bucket enthusiast, shocking fraudster, human chandelier, band girl collector, and train lover.

"Does Yushin need my help?" Ms. Nagasaki asked worriedly.

She used both her hands to steady her shaky daughter, and had no energy left to carry her upstairs. It was because her daughter weighed so much on some parts of her body, she felt so heavy.

"No, I can go on my own. Take her upstairs first."

Nagasaki Yushin rejected her kindness. His physical condition was taking effect and the alcohol was dissipating quickly, so they didn't know how much alcohol they had drunk before and whether they had made him drunk and confused.

"It's good that you didn't act tough."

She nodded and concentrated on helping Su Shi walk towards the elevator. He followed closely behind them. As for Xiangzi, he had already been sent down to Fengchuan's house halfway.

Ms. Nagasaki was busy at the moment, so he was the one who swiped the room card and turned on the light. The whole room instantly became bright. Su Shi was thrown onto the bed by her mother without any courtesy. She rolled over on the soft big bed and lay in front of the two of them in a big letter shape.

"I'll go get her some hot water. I'll leave it to you to take care of her."

Ms. Nagasaki turned and left. She had always trusted Youxin to take care of her daughter alone. She didn't know if he was a backup plan triggered by the fact that their family was too pitiful, and he didn't grow up into a very good boy in such a suffocating family environment.

Nagasaki Yushin glanced at the unconscious Su Shi and adjusted her clothes slightly to avoid exposing too much of her body, even though there were only three of them in the room.

If you can't drink it, don't drink it. Why do you have to compete with Xiangzi? You feel uncomfortable if you don't cause trouble for others, right?

He suspected that Su Shi was exhausted from taking care of others for too long in real life, and was enjoying herself by running simulations as a giant baby. Well, that wasn't appropriate. In the first half, she was an independent and strong woman, but it seemed that after adopting him, she became a giant baby, enjoying his care unscrupulously.

It seems that I can't talk about his being assigned to another hospital today, so I have to put it off until tomorrow.

Silent all night.

Nagasaki Suyo, who was curled up in a ball, opened her eyes. She was awakened by hunger. She had a splitting headache, weak hands and feet, and her hunger level was off the charts. This was her intuitive feeling about her body. A roar came from her stomach that made her blush.