Sakura Emma, I'm going to control you fiercely!

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Hannah didn't dare tell Yang in person that "you're the one who caused me unnecessary stress."

After all... how could you possibly say something like that in front of the person involved?!

Looking at Hannah's blushing face, Yang Wen sighed inwardly:

So damn cute...

I want to see the kind of cuteness found in H-CG.

Yang Wen also came up with a solution. He then spoke directly,

"Actually, the solution to this problem is very simple."

He tapped the table and smiled slightly.

"Failure is failure."

"...Excuse me, what does that mean?"

Hannah smiled somewhat reluctantly, then unconsciously leaned back in her chair, looking rather weak.

Her first thought was: Yang had absolutely no interest in her concert.

But thinking about it, it makes sense...

Even if the concert is a success, the one who benefits will be Tohno Hannah, not Sakuraba Emma, whom Yang values, or Yang himself...

"I mean exactly what it says," Yang said with a slight smile.

Hannah felt a chill in her heart and a bitter smile appeared on her face.

"That's true..."

"No matter how many times you fail, you can start over."

Yang's resolute voice suddenly drifted over.

Hannah didn't quite understand what the other person meant at first.

Starting over? Wasn't that concert only allowed to be held once?

The next second, Emma's words floated into her mind:

[Gods can stop, restart, and rewind time at will]

Hannah's pupils dilated dramatically.

Yang means... that she would go back in time for the success or failure of a concert, or for Hannah Tono's personal matters?!

Tono Hannah couldn't help but think of the Chinese history course she was taking.

Hannah had once heard a historical anecdote:

He played the role of the feudal lords by lighting beacon fires.

For the sake of a beautiful woman's smile, the king carelessly lit the beacon fires, toying with the feudal lords, ultimately leading to the downfall of his kingdom.

She once scoffed at this story, arbitrarily judging the characters in it from a moral high ground.

However, if you were the one being pampered, everything would feel different.

Yang became the king, while he himself was a "beauty" to be laughed at, and "time" became a "vassal" to be played with at will.

[Lethality]...It's too strong!

At the same time, a sense of guilt and security welled up inside me:

The source of the guilt is the activation of the great power of time manipulation, which may simply be due to the small selfishness of Tono Hannah and Yang.

The source of her sense of security was that she had divine backing, and Hannah had countless costs to make in trying and failing.

Peace of mind, sin, peace of mind, sin...

The little flower in my heart is shedding petals of "peace of mind" and "guilt."

In the heart of the finally bare flower, there lies a sentence:

Could he really go to such lengths for me?

In Yang Wen's view, the success of Hanna Tono's concert...

It is one of the main storylines in the first chapter.

Only success is allowed; failure is not permitted.

Even if he fails, he will reload the save file.

It's just a matter of moving the mouse.

—"Th-that..."

Hannah's voice.

She lowered her voice as if she were telling a secret only the two of them knew.

Why... are you so good to me?

Why is it so good?

Okay?

where?

Saving and loading saves are just routine operations in visual novels, aren't they?

Yang Wen simply stated frankly:

"Because I'm on your exclusive route."

"Waaah..."

Hannah lowered her head and stopped talking.

Yang Wen noticed Hannah's blushing face and her bright red ears hidden beneath her hair.

"How can you do this to Emma?" Hannah asked weakly.

Yang Wen thought to himself: Why is Emma being mentioned again?

We're really not that familiar.

There's no indication of Emma's route being unlocked in the game yet.

Yang Wen remained calm.

"Emma's storyline isn't here."

"..."

Hannah fell silent for a moment.

She pinched the lace on her nightgown, tugged at it, then let go, and then tangled it with the other lace...

"I...I understand..."

After a while, Hannah finally raised her head and looked at him with her large, tearful eyes.

"I hope you can give me some time to calm down and think it over carefully... Is that okay?"

Yang Wencai wouldn't be foolish enough to ask a question like "What are you considering?"

"It's alright, take your time to think about it."

"Um, um... and that..."

She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, lowered her head, and gazed at Yang Wen.

"Please don't tell Emma about this yet."

Hannah Tono blinked her big eyes at him and asked in a pleading tone,

"OK……?"

[Hannah Tono Interlude 1/3 completed.]

Volume One: Chapter Fifty-Two [Eclipse Phase] Prelude

The following day, at 10 p.m.

Tokyo, Toshima Ward, Ikebukuro commercial district.

The city and its streets, brightly lit and bustling, remain lively even late at night.

Colorful lights shimmered across the city, and young people chatted and called out on the streets, creating a captivating and civilized night scene.

Several young people, arm in arm, each carrying a bottle of liquor, staggered through the bustling street.

"Damn it! Why don't I have a magical girl girlfriend?!"

"Stop acting crazy!"

"...I also want a magical girl as my boyfriend. Beautiful, rich, and with high social status. Sigh..."

"Aren't you a woman too?"

"Stop talking nonsense, mine is bigger than yours."

But then, a sweet, gentle female voice suddenly rang out.

"Hey, you NPCs over there. Where's Sunshine City?"

"Huh?" Several young people stopped and looked around.

Aside from the disdainful looks from passersby, there was no one who matched the sweet female voice.

"Hey, look over there."

One of the young men pointed upwards.

When everyone looked over, they discovered a beautiful young girl standing atop the ten-meter-high utility pole.

The girl had a strangely colored hair that blended pink and white, and wore a hooded sweatshirt and denim shorts. Her two slender, long, white legs were as white as moonlight.

Her hands were in the pockets of her hoodie, and she looked down at them with a cool and aloof expression.

Even from a distance, it's clear that she's a classic beauty.

"Sunshine City? Just keep walking down this street... that's exactly where we came from."

A young man, unaware of the situation, casually pointed in a direction.

"Thank you for your help."

After the girl on top of the telephone pole finished speaking, she vanished in a blur.

Amidst the honking of vehicles and the astonishment of passersby, she nimbly leaped between utility poles, like a ghost, onto the roof of a building dozens of meters high, and disappeared into the vast night.

"Alright, let's get back to magical girls..."

After the young man finished answering, he looked at his companion, only to find that his companion's gaze was strange.

What are you doing?

"What else are you going to say? Do you know who you were just talking to?!" His companion's voice trembled.

The way passersby looked at him changed.

Instead of disdain, they were met with gazes of envy or jealousy.

"what?"

The young man, who was the center of attention, scratched his head...

It wasn't until a gust of evening wind blew by that the young man suddenly shuddered, and the wine bottle shattered on the ground with a "crash".

Make up the difference!

A girl standing on a telephone pole, even jumping between buildings...

The young man suddenly looked up and glanced back at the telephone pole.