I found a life simulator.

This is how Su Ze will treat her in the future.

How could this be?

Su Ze didn't notice the unpredictable emotions on Nakiri Erina's face. Even if he had, he couldn't reason with her. How could he know what his future self would think?

He was the one in the wrong, not me.

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Please re-enter your password.

Successfully logged in on the computer.

"Got in, and the password is actually your and my daughter's birthdays." Su Ze added with a sarcastic remark, "Was Youze an accidental product?"

Nagi-cut with a slurry.

His son.

They don't even deserve to record the computer password.

Will my future self be a confirmed doting father to my daughter?

Su Ze had no idea that he had just escaped death.

Erina Nakiri's expression shifted from unpredictable to sunny in an instant, but she nitpicked and found another point that made her uncomfortable.

What do you mean by "your daughter"?

That's my daughter!

However, I feel much better now.

"Ahem, Su Ze, I have something to tell you." Erina Nakiri's expression turned serious.

We loved each other, so let's save the mother through a C-section, we'll do it together.

For some reason, strange and bizarre ideas popped into Su Ze's mind. Sure enough, developing a habit of reading novels usually leads to a lot of random and nonsensical ideas in one's head.

But fortunately.

Su Ze immediately came to his senses.

"What is it? Is it the message from the phone call just now?" Su Ze was quick-witted enough to figure it out with a simple analysis.

They all came from ten years ago.

Even if they have something to do, they don't know what it is.

Unless it's an emergency.

The only known emergency was that phone call just now.

“Yes, I received a call from a friend who asked if I wanted to participate in a cooking competition called Food Soul and serve as a judge for the dishes.” Erina Nakiri said in detail, “Participating in this would allow me to re-evaluate my social circle ten years from now.”

“Then go for it. But can you take on the role of a judge?” Su Ze hesitated for a moment before asking.

Judges.

I have a feeling that this is a very important position.

If you're reviewing someone else's dishes, then the standards for the judges must be extremely high, right?

"While I may not be able to cook as well as I will be in ten years, I am confident that my standards will not be much different from what they were ten years ago. Even if there is a difference, it will not be too great."

“Because I possess the Tongue of God,” Erina Nakiri chuckled softly.

"How cringeworthy." Su Ze didn't give Erina Nakiri any face at all. "God Tongue, how can you say it so casually?"

Erina Nakiri was somewhat annoyed.

"This is a compliment I received from others."

"And my tongue does indeed have an extraordinary sense of taste, which can easily distinguish any slight flavor. Even if I'm blindfolded, I can tell where the salt came from just by tasting it."

Even though you're speaking in a very serious tone.

But why did Su Ze feel something was a little strange?

Don't think too much about it.

Get that out of my head right now.

Sinai! Sinesine!

Vote!

understand?

Chapter 8: Raising another child is not a problem

Let's leave that issue aside for now.

Su Ze turned his attention back to the computer.

It was also his habit to store important things on his computer. Su Ze opened a live streaming tool on his desktop.

It has been 67 days since the last broadcast.

In other words, there have been 67 days without a live stream. Generally, contracted streamers have a requirement for a certain number of live stream hours. If the required live stream hours are not met, their salary will be deducted.

Especially the contracted live streamers.

If the target is met, you get paid; if not, the minimum guaranteed amount will be deducted.

Since I am a contracted streamer, and my computer shows that I haven't streamed for 67 days, it's obvious that I am not a full-time streamer.

It's very likely that he's the kind of streamer who just broadcasts when he's bored and does it on a whim.

To put it in simpler terms...

They are the kind of "successful people" who are basically financially independent, can support themselves without working, and whose live streaming is just for entertainment. It sounds pretty carefree.

The problem is, Su Ze is not a 'successful person' now.

If Erina Nakiri is still in charge of managing the finances, then the situation becomes very serious, and once I leave Erina Nakiri, I will face great difficulties.

Now Su Ze regretted speaking so frankly.

If Erina Nakiri has any issues with him, she could kick him away.

He left the house with nothing.

Wouldn't he really end up homeless?

We need to find a way out.

Seeing how much traffic your live stream gets might actually help you earn some extra cash through live streaming.

"Did you find anything?" Erina Nakiri asked, looking at Su Ze who was in a daze. At this point, the two were exchanging information.

"I realized I haven't streamed for 67 days," Su Ze said succinctly. "My profession might be something like a streamer."

Erina Nakiri sat in the gaming chair next to Su Ze.

"Are there any other clues?" Erina Nakiri wanted to take control of the mouse.

"Still looking." Su Ze didn't hand the mouse over to Erina Nakiri to control. Instead, a cold sweat quietly seeped down his back. Who knows what might be hidden on the hard drive?

It's really hard to say.

What if there's something dangerous hidden inside?

They were caught.

Not an immediate social death?

crisis!

Ten years ago, I didn't have this fetish for watching erotic content, but ten years later, I've even done something I never imagined, like getting married. It's hard to say what will happen then.

Erina Nakiri clearly sensed something unusual.

She truthfully explained her situation, but Su Ze's evasive attitude made Nakiri Erina slightly dissatisfied. "Then stop just looking at the table and start looking for clues and information."

A true tough guy.

They are not afraid of social death.

grass.

If you're a real man, go for it.

So what if it gets dug up? Just stubbornly deny it.

Su Ze started clicking on the disk with a blank expression. That was what he was thinking, but his hands moved as slowly as a snail, just like a novice who had just started using a computer.

Each folder is like a landmine.

Be careful.

"There's a folder here specifically for pictures, click on it and take a look," Erina Nakiri said, pointing to a folder. She didn't like playing on computers, but that didn't mean she didn't use them.

Su Ze swallowed hard.

He deliberately skipped this one that he hadn't seen.

It seems I can only believe that my future self will be a virtuous and upright young man.

Click to take a look.

Less than a second.

Su Ze closed the folder with lightning speed.

With the reaction speed and dynamic vision of a professional athlete, he had already seen something he shouldn't have seen. That's right, he saw a woman in a swimsuit.

Its proud posture and the towering curve of its peaks are simply a perfect curve.

like...

It looks like a swimsuit photo of Erina Nakiri.

If that tsundere sees this, won't I just die on the spot?!

After all, these are private photos of Erina Nakiri.

Her future undoubtedly rests on her husband.

That doesn't mean he's her husband now.

Isn't this an invasion of privacy?

Solid evidence of espionage.

"What are you doing? I haven't even seen it clearly yet." Erina Nakiri was a little surprised; Su Ze had closed the folder way too quickly.

"Is there some unspeakable secret?" Erina Nakiri asked, her eyes narrowed and her tone inquisitive.

"No, nothing at all." Su Ze admitting defeat at this point wouldn't be considered a 'tower-rushing' act; it would be a lightning-fast free kill. He wanted to gloss over the issue.

"I clearly saw a woman's picture just now." Erina Nakiri hadn't paid much attention before, but Su Ze's attitude made her particularly concerned. "Was it another woman?"

“Oh, it’s you.” Su Ze complained, “And don’t just assume other people will cheat, you bastard. Look at your social standing, okay? If I dared to cheat, I’d be shot and my body dumped in Tokyo Bay.”

"It's unlikely that the body will sink into Tokyo Bay, but I think crippling it shouldn't be a problem," Erina Nakiri chuckled softly.

Are all Japanese wealthy families this terrifying?

Erina Nakiri reached out as if to snatch the mouse, "Let me see it."

"It really is you. I didn't lie to you. What good would it do me to lie to you?" Su Ze said irritably. "Wouldn't it be better if there was more trust between people?"

"Even if it's me, I want to see what my future self will look like. Is that not allowed?" Erina Nakiri's voice rose.

The more Su Ze refused to let her see it, the more Erina Nakiri wanted to see it.

"Okay, we'll see." Su Ze opened the folder, and there were pages and pages of photos, all of them of Erina Nakiri. "I told you, they're all your photos."

"And they're all private photos."

Su Ze casually clicked on a photo and zoomed in on it.

When Erina Nakiri saw these cheerful private photos, her face instantly turned a rosy blush. She reached out and grabbed the mouse, then closed the image and folder in one swift motion.

She even wanted to turn off the computer.

Although they were all normal photos, Erina Nakiri still felt shy when Su Ze saw them.