mygo, Villain Simulator

On this very day, you learned your father's true identity.

Chapter 32 My Johnny's Father (4k)

Your father, Hiroshi Kitagawa, was a Japanese-American who formed a band and organized a baseball team. Ultimately, realizing that baseball couldn't save the Japanese, he went into business and changed his name to better reflect his American identity; he became Johnny Kitagawa.

That's right, your father is the famous founder of Johnny & Associates, known as the mastermind behind Japanese male idols.

[He's also famously the envy of Japanese women, known as the man for whom no male idol has escaped his charms.]

[Upon learning this news, you were stunned. You suddenly recalled a line from the "Status (White)" section: "A clown like Hoshino Aqua's father."]

You think the clown was used very cleverly.

At 20, relying on your innate memories of your past life and your father's status, you successfully became the head of the NHK scriptwriting team. In exchange, you wrote many hit dramas for Johnny's Entertainment, launching the careers of numerous artists.

You became the highest-earning author on the Japanese author's list that year.

At 22, because you've made more and more friends, your father no longer dares to boss you around and acknowledges that you are his equal.

Then, you hit Masahiko Kondo, the celebrity he recently admired.

[As Japan's number one scumbag, this man who cheated on three of Hong Kong's goddesses—Anita Mui, Akina Nakamori, and Seiko Matsuda—didn't dare fight back after your brutal beating, and didn't even dare to utter a serious word.]

[As the head of NHK, the number one author on the Japanese bestseller list, the one who launched the careers of many artists, and with close ties to numerous talent agencies and television stations, you could say that if you had an idea, Masahiko Kondo would become a universally condemned clown tomorrow.]

[At 28, you saw an idol named Hoshino Ai on TV. Because of your interested expression, your clown father arranged something for you.]

Although the other person is saddened that you two are not on the same wavelength, they are also pleased to learn that you are not some kind of morally immoral saint, since they now have leverage to curry favor with you.

[You didn't hesitate at all about the idol your father arranged for you.]

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【Yes. 】

Hoshino Ai is a person whose name means "love," but she is the one who lacks love the most.

Her stepfather, who remarried, was captivated by her beauty, which made her mother feel threatened. Having been abused, Hoshino Ai fled her hometown and came to Tokyo.

Here, she was discovered by a May P agent while staying at the orphanage.

And so, the girl who received false love became an idol—everyone, please love me well!

By imitating others, Ai Hoshino became a con artist who deceived her fans, and deep down, this kind of con artist longed for love.

Recently, in the theater troupe she was introduced to, a short boy caught Hoshino Ai's attention—he looked like he was about to break.

Perhaps it was because they shared a similar experience, and also because she was told that her smile looked fake and lacked any femininity, Hoshino Ai wanted to try dating the other person.

However, just as she was about to speak today, Hoshino Ai was sent to a man by a powerful figure whose guardian, Ichigo, could not resist.

Facing the man in front of her, Hoshino Ai realized what was about to happen from the surrounding environment.

Should I rebel? I'm still an idol, after all. Maybe I shouldn't rebel; rebelling would have a negative impact on Ichigo-P.

Thinking of this, Hoshino Ai obediently put on a fake smile—"Please be gentle."

Hoshino Ai wanted to have a good experience since it was her first time.

However, she didn't have excessive expectations. After all, compared to those friends she had heard about and seen who were with pot-bellied old men, the man in front of her, needless to say, was talented, and his age and looks already gave him a significant advantage.

"gentle?"

Ichinose Wakaba doesn't have much affection for the character Hoshino Ai; at most, she feels a little sympathy. But sympathy is the most useless thing, especially considering the scenes in the original story where she has a happy ending with the god-like Hikaru Kamiki—it's truly disgusting.

So, without any gentleness, Ichinose Wakaba forcefully barged into Hoshino Ai's body—anyway, you're used to this kind of thing, aren't you?

At 29, on that night with your idol, you unexpectedly discovered that he was still an innocent young girl. However, this didn't change your impression of him.

So, after giving the other person some resources and showering them with affection a few times, you forget about them.

[By the way, because you were disgusted by Professor Daiki, you even had someone bring Hikaru Kamiki over and make him watch Ai Hoshino enter your room.]

You've done this several times.

[After that, you had photos of Hikaru Kamiki and a certain female celebrity spread everywhere.]

After that, you stopped paying attention to them.

At 30, you announced your retirement following the revelations about your father, the Joker. However, you're only semi-retired; you still occasionally write scripts and promote young artists.

At 33, you hear that a certain idol has been stabbed to death in their home. However, because you haven't been in contact with them for several years, you don't pay much attention; after all, they were just a fragile idol.

[At 35, nothing much has happened; you live a semi-secluded life.]

[At 40, something happened, and you were invited by the head of the Toyokawa Group to write a script. The script is about the story of five dolls.]

Although you're not afraid of the Toyokawa Group, as a return on your investment from your youth, you helped them write a script that was incredibly melodramatic.

The recipient was very satisfied with the ticket and then sent it to you as a gift.

[Because what you wrote was too melodramatic, you didn't go to the performance.]

[41 years old, nothing's happening, you're writing a script.]

[42 years old, nothing's happening, you're writing a script.]

At 45, you're invited by an old acquaintance, Suzuki P, to be a writer for a dating show.

Since you had nothing else to do, you accepted the invitation. Then, you were surrounded by the romance characters who were acting as fans.

You met Meu, Akane Minagawa, and Aqua Hoshino.

[You're interested in Hoshino Aqua and her sister. After all, these two are involved with mysterious entities.]

[Because you didn't draw any high-level affixes that synergize with magic (white) this time, your magic research has come to a standstill. But now, mystery lies before you.]

[You start plotting, and you ask Suzuki P: I want to meet Hoshino-kun's sister alone.]

Compared to Hoshino Aqua, who's obsessed with avenging her mother's death, do you think the innocent Hoshino Ruby is a better fit for your research?

Hearing your request, Suzuki P gave you a surprised look. After all, since your debut, countless people have offered themselves to become the protagonist in your story. Considering your father, the number of men involved is also considerable.

But you rejected them all, acting as if you're not part of the entertainment industry, so self-disciplined.

After all, in this industry, it's normal to have sex with women, and it's normal to have sex with men; it's abnormal not to.

[Regarding the velvet ball incident?]

Your father handled the aftermath very well; those who knew the truth have all disappeared from this world.

[Your father initially intended to use this information to blackmail you after accidentally learning about it, but upon seeing the woman who had just given birth and the baby in the nurse's arms at the hospital, he was so moved by the cuteness of the human infant that he abandoned his plan.]

After that, everyone who knew the truth disappeared.

So, in the entertainment industry, you're still that good person who doesn't get tainted by even a single petal.

[So, that very night, the head of a large talent agency, having learned of your interest in a certain idol, used some shady means to get Ruby Hoshino into your bed.]

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[Open. 】

The intoxicated girl lay quietly on the bed, her slender body nestled deep in the soft bedding, appearing exceptionally serene. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, the lingering effects of the alcohol like the sunset tinting her porcelain-like skin, exuding an unintentional shyness and vulnerability. Her slightly upturned lips seemed to still carry a faint scent of wine, and her breathing was steady, tinged with a touch of languor.

Her hair was disheveled, spread out on the pillow like satin, rising and falling gently with her faint breathing. Her arms hung limply at her sides, her fingertips slightly curled, as if still holding the lingering warmth of the cup. The girl's clothes were slightly disheveled, the neckline loose, revealing a section of her fair neck, making one feel an irresistible pity.

Moonlight streamed through the thin curtains, gently enveloping her and adding a hazy, dreamlike beauty to the scene. In the quiet room, only her breathing could be heard, mingling with the ticking of the clock, creating a tranquil yet intimate atmosphere.

At this moment, Hoshino Ruby is like a flower drunk in the night, delicate and beautiful, so delicate that one cannot bear to disturb her.

"It looks quite pretty."

Compared to the actresses I see every day, Ichinose Wakaba is far superior to Hoshino Ruby.

The only area where we might lose is that we lack the skill of those actresses.

Thinking this, Ichinose Wakaba sat down on the edge of the bed, and because of this noise, Hoshino Ruby slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterfly wings fluttering, revealing a hint of confusion. The intoxication had not completely worn off; her eyes were hazy, as if she were still lingering at the boundary between dreams and reality.

The girl frowned slightly, as if trying to recall what had just happened, but her thoughts were as fleeting and shattered as bubbles.

The blonde idol gently turned over, the blankets slipping down to her waist, revealing the fair skin below her collarbone. She raised a hand to rub her temples, the movement languid and weak, and murmured something softly, her voice hoarse and indistinct, as if talking to the air.

"Doctor, I like it."

The girl's voice was as light as a feather, gently carried by the wind into the tranquility of the room.

It was an unconscious whisper, as if drifting out from the depths of a dream. A faint blush appeared on her face, whether from lingering effects of the alcohol or from emotions hidden deep within her heart, it was hard to tell.

The hazy state of being drunk caused the person in my dream to overlap with the blurry figure in front of me.

Ruby Hoshino's eyes were vacant and deep, as if she were seeing another illusory scene through reality.

The figure was so familiar; it was someone she had always cherished in her heart.

"Why won't you say yes..."

She dreamt that the doctor she liked whispered a girl's rejection in his voice, like a gently falling dewdrop, carrying a hint of grievance and longing. Her hand instinctively rose, wanting to touch that illusory figure.

Ruby Hoshino had had this dream countless times. Each time, she would instinctively reach out her hand, even though she knew deep down that she was only touching empty air. However, this time was different.

Ruby Hoshino's hand touched something.

Soft and warm, with a touch so real it was unbelievable. Hoshino Ruby's drunken eyes narrowed slightly, her hazy gaze returning from the depths of illusion to reality. In her palm, she seemed to be holding something.

It's the hand.

Ruby Hoshino squinted, her vision blurred by intoxication. The figures in front of her seemed shrouded in mist, as if dreams and reality were intertwined in a chaotic blur.

The girl shook her head, trying to see the other person's face clearly, but the more she looked, the more familiar it seemed. The blurry outline looked exactly like the person in her dreams whom she had reached out to countless times but could never grasp.

"is it you……"

Ruby Hoshino's voice was light and airy, like a murmur squeezed from the depths of her throat, carrying a hint of uncertainty and a faint expectation. She tried to blink, but the intoxication and tears made the girl's gaze unfocused.

The man leaned closer, and Hoshino Ruby couldn't make out his features, but she could feel a warm aura surrounding her. That familiar feeling made her heart skip a beat, and she instinctively reached out her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, wanting to touch him.

"Don't go..."

Ruby Hoshino murmured softly, her tone revealing a fragile vulnerability, as if she would lose her entire world if the other person took a single step back.

The other person neither moved nor spoke. The blonde idol took this silence as acquiescence; a hint of joy appeared on her drunken face, and her eyes glistened with tears.

"I finally... caught you."

As Hoshino Ruby spoke softly, her hand gently touched the man's chest, feeling a slight warmth. At that moment, she was completely lost in her own fantasy, unaware that the other person wasn't the one she was waiting for.

Dreams and reality intertwine. The drunken Ruby Hoshino can't tell who is in front of her, but she stubbornly believes that this time, she has touched the deepest desire in her heart.

"Doctor, hold me."

Ruby Hoshino gripped that hand tightly, pouring out her desires and longings to its owner.

Her tone gradually became urgent, as if she was afraid that time would steal away the authenticity of this moment.

The blonde idol closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, and murmured indistinctly, "Please... don't go... even if it's a dream, at least this time, let me have you."

The girl wanted to realize this dream.

To be honest, I don't dislike Ruby's character, but in the story, she seemed to be completely useless.

Chapter 33 Shameless Adult

At 46, you successfully pulled off an unprecedentedly despicable act, misleading the person relaying your message and getting someone eager to curry favor with you to send Hoshino Ruby to your bed. Through getting her drunk and pretending to be Hoshino Aqua's past life, you tasted the intoxication of your idol.

The next morning, you woke up to warm, soft sunlight streaming through the curtains onto your face. But you felt something tightly embracing you, its warmth palpable with every slight movement.

Looking down, you see a familiar face—Hoshino Ruby, the recently famous idol. Her eyes are closed, her expression serene, yet she's holding you tightly, as if afraid you'll disappear.

You know that the other person is just mistaking you for someone they like.

Because she was forced to drink too much, Hoshino Ruby hasn't sobered up yet, so nothing dramatic happened after she woke up. You left first.

Before you left, you left a note for Ruby Hoshino: "Contact me if you need any help."

[Years of experience in the entertainment industry have made you used to this kind of thing. Besides, you believe that whoever sent Hoshino Ruby here will handle everything afterwards.]

[At 47, as you expected, Ruby Hoshino didn't contact you, and you continued your peaceful daily life. However, at a party, you met another girl.]

[A child prodigy known for being able to cry in five seconds was lured here by what she thought was her best friend. That friend then privately approaches you: "Mr. Ichinose, what do you think of her?"]

[You know perfectly well what she means. Recently, rumors have started circulating in the entertainment industry about you, saying that you provided resources to Yi Qi Liu Yi San Ren Er E E Qun and a certain idol. The reason, of course, is nothing more than that kind of thing.]

You ignored these rumors; after all, who in the entertainment industry doesn't have a few scandals? Besides, these people wouldn't dare to openly challenge you, so you didn't care at all.

So, you rejected them. However, a once-promising but now-faded child star came knocking on your door.