Tokyo: Love Begins with Controlling the Rich Girl

[Wish fulfillment complete, reward being distributed...]

[Congratulations, player! You have obtained a special item – Immersive Auto-Play Card (Legendary) x1!]

[Immersive Hosting Card (Legendary): After use, it enhances the memory retention function of the hosting mode, making each replay a first-person perspective and fully transmitting all memories generated during the hosting period, including but not limited to sensory experiences, emotional feelings, and physical sensations... as if experiencing it firsthand, leaving no blind spots.]

[Note: This item is a one-time consumable. Its effect is permanent after use. It will be removed from the prize pool after acquisition.]

Shimada Sho frowned as he looked at the prop description.

Imparting all the managed memories from a first-person perspective?

In other words, he will no longer watch the events that happened when the system was in charge, but will relive them from a first-person perspective.

This includes being touched in the hair, rubbed on the face, held in the hand, and called "older sister" by Yuki Ayase...

Shimada Sho hesitated.

He had seen those memories before, but from an outsider's perspective, they were different from personal experience.

One simply knows what happened, while the other relives the sensations of touch, temperature, and smell.

Interacting with people is fine, but wouldn't we have to go through all those painful learning processes again?

So is this a reward or a punishment?

[Should we use the "Managed Immersion Card"?]

"use."

Shimada Sho ultimately decided to use the card.

Firstly, since I will inevitably be entrusted with the care of others frequently in the future, only by being able to fully immerse myself in receiving the memories can I guarantee that I have personally experienced everything.

Secondly, although the learning process is painful, it is still part of the experience.

There's no need to completely abandon it.

After using the Immersion Card, Shimada Sho's head suddenly felt heavy.

It was as if someone had poured cement into his head.

In an instant, everything that had happened during the previous period of custody came flooding back.

The first thing that comes to mind is the memory of being hosted by the system in the club activity room.

That day, after he logged into the young lady's account, his body was taken to the activity room under her care.

Pushing open the door, I saw Yuki Ayase sitting behind her desk.

"Mr. Pervert is here again today."

She put down her book, got up, and walked over to him.

She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Staring blankly again?"

Shimada Sho could feel that his eyelids were not blinking.

It's not that I don't want to blink, it's that I simply can't control it.

"interesting."

Yuki Ayase tilted her head and looked him up and down, then walked around him once.

Then she stopped and poked his cheek with her finger.

The tactile sensation was frighteningly clear.

The fingertips were slightly cool, and the pressure on my cheek was very light, as if afraid of breaking something.

"There's really no response. Is it sleepwalking again?"

Her voice carried a hint of barely suppressed excitement.

I poked it once, and then poked it again.

Poke from cheek to forehead, from forehead to chin.

Like a child who has discovered a new toy.

"Mr. Pervert is much cuter when he's spacing out."

Her fingers slid from her chin to her Adam's apple.

"He usually speaks so harshly and rolls his eyes at the drop of a hat."

"It's so much better this way."

His fingers slid from Adam's apple to his collarbone.

Shimada Sho could feel the warmth of her fingertips, smell the faint jasmine scent on her body, and hear her increasingly soft voice.

Then she withdrew her hand, turned around, and went back to sit down behind her desk.

I rested my chin on my hand and just looked at him.

I watched it throughout my lunch break.

……

Memory switching.

the second time.

Yuki Ayase stood in front of him, looking up.

“Mr. Pervert, squat down.”

My body squatted down uncontrollably.

She reached out and placed her hand on his hair.

I gently rubbed it.

The tactile sensation is a hundred times stronger than from an observer's perspective.

Five fingers threaded through the hair, fingertips touching the scalp with a gentle touch, as if caressing something fragile.

"good."

Her voice came from above, tinged with laughter.

"Call my sister."

"elder sister."

The sound came from his own throat, but it wasn't what he wanted to say at all.

"Call again."

"elder sister."

"Speak in a sweeter tone."

"……elder sister."

Because it was from his own perspective, Shimada Sho saw things exceptionally clearly this time.

Her eyes clearly held an intense longing and yearning.

When she heard her sister's voice, her lips parted slightly, as if she couldn't help but want to respond.

……

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Chapter 88 What attitude should one use when asking for help, Shimada-kun?

The memories switch again.

the third time.

Yuki Ayase sat next to him, and his outstretched hand grasped hers.

The palm of my hand felt warm and smooth, and my slender fingers trembled slightly.

She was extremely nervous while being held, "No, not here..."

Shimada Sho remembered this scene, and the next second, his behavior was exactly the same as he remembered.

He reached out and pulled her delicate body into his arms.

"So she's this small." Shimada Sho held the girl in his arms, feeling her petite body for the first time.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together. The thin school uniform shirts could not hide the trembling of her delicate body, nor could they block the hot breath exhaled from her thin lips when her cheek rested against her chest.

"You seemed so calm, but you were actually very nervous."

Shimada Sho suddenly had a strange idea, and while thinking about it, he felt the urge to tease her again.

He raised his hand, wanting to hug Ayase Yuki even tighter, to see how she would react.

Unfortunately, before I could put it into practice, darkness fell before my eyes.

The screen switched again, returning to the previous hosting session.

All the memories, including when my body was learning according to instructions, when I was hungry and went to borrow money from Hoshino Yuzuki, and the last time I ran away to participate in the cooking competition in Kanda River, I experienced all of them completely.

Until the very end—

The screen went black.

【Ding! 】

[Immersive experience complete.]

Shimada Sho suddenly opened his eyes.

The sounds that had faded away from all around surged in like a tide.

Before him was the classroom ceiling. Shimada Sho was panting heavily, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

My heart was beating as fast as if I had just run a kilometer.

In an instant, he experienced several memories that his body had previously gone through.

And it's no longer just a bystander's view, but a genuine personal experience.

The warmth of fingertips, the touch of palms, the slight tickle of hair brushing against the back of the hand, the scent wafting past the ear.

Having everything crammed into your body in such a short time is hardly a pleasant experience.

Fortunately, this kind of thing only happens once.

From now on, each time you receive data, you will only receive this small portion from the period you were away.

Otherwise, I'll definitely be driven insane by this massive influx of information from all five senses.

[A slight change in the character "Kamishiro Yukine's" mindset has been detected; character progression is updating...]

【Kamidai Yukiyin】

[Development Progress: 54% (+3%)]

[Connection Cooldown: 11 hours 59 minutes 03 seconds (Reset)]

Shimada Sho was still savoring everything that had just happened when a new notification suddenly popped up in front of him.

Seeing the "+3" above, he looked helpless.

Previously, when logging into the game, the character's progress would easily increase by more than 10%.

Now that we've surpassed 50% of the progress, completing a test paper only increased our progress by 3%.

The growth rate has visibly slowed down.

At this rate, who knows when it will reach 100%.

However, Shimada Sho didn't necessarily need to reach the full progress requirement; he glanced at it and then closed the panel.

My thoughts returned to the memory I had just experienced.

So many things I've personally experienced suddenly flooded my mind; I can't ignore them even if I want to.

Especially those ambiguous moments, the girl's breath so close to mine, the hands clasped together, the warmth that enveloped me in her embrace...

"Oh shit!"