NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System

A few seconds later, the image appeared of an old man wearing a black wool cap with brown round glasses on his nose and wrinkles.

His eyes were calm and a hint of sharp color flashed in his eyes, giving him a sense of hidden dignity.

“Hello… Mr. Zhao.” Beautiful greets the screen.

“Just call me Grandpa Zhao.” Zhao Guanlou said.

“Grandpa Zhao… Really? ”

The old man nodded and stared at the young girl's face, with a slight softness on her face.

“Mika, how old are you? ”

“I… am 16 years old. ”

“16 years old... when I met Tetsuya, he was not yet 16 years old... and now his daughter is so old.” Zhao Guanlou sighed.

“Grandpa Zhao...” Mijia did not know what to say in the face of the sentimental old man.

Quiet for a while.

“Is there anyone else around you?” After an emotion, the old man asked.

“… Yes.” Beautiful glance at the sunshine and summer nights next door.

“Let them go, or you go somewhere where you won't be heard. ”

“This… why? ”

'Cause I want to talk to you alone, and I don't want anyone watching. ”Zhao Guanlou said in silence.

When they said that, Micah had to turn to Qingshi and Summer Night to explain the situation.

“Then go to the guest room.” Summer night said.

She then led Micah into a room with her laptop and closed the door with her bare hands when she left.

Go back to the hall and see that Qingshi is adding tea.

“I'm afraid Mr. Zhao is going to tell Uehara-san some secrets... do you care? ”

“Of course I do. ”

“I can hear their conversation with magic. ”

“Then don't. ”

Qingshi looked at Summer Night and smiled slightly at each other.

“How was your day with Fujiwara-san?” Sit down for the summer night and change the subject.

“Happy…” Qingshi thought of the role play photo, with a subtle look on his face.

“What happened?” Summer night noticed a change in his look and asked.

Qingshi looked at her face, and the expression on her face became more subtle.

“Summer night... she gave you my cosplay photo, huh? ”

The chairman's expression stifled a little.

“Yes... Yes, Miss Fujiwara sent me your photo and I think it looks pretty good... you played very well.” Summer night looked a little faint.

“She also gave me your picture.” Seiji looked at each other and continued.

The chairman's body was stiff for a moment.

Quiet for a while.

Then the girl slowly looked at the teenager, the expression on her face... hard to describe!

Qingshi really can't find the right words to describe the other person's expression at this time. The hard words, like the mental retards who were hit in the head, were amazed, forced, panicked and other mixed feelings.

“Me... my picture?” Summer night silly tunnel.

“Yes, you played Freya's photo of 'Honey Sugar Mama' in an internet cafe, Miss Fujiwara gave it to me.” Qing Shi clearly said.

After realizing what I heard, the boss's face grew red.

“Well... that's... her..." She blushed, trying to say something but couldn't.

“I think it's very nice, you play Freya very well and it works very well.” Qingshi praised wholeheartedly.

Ooh, meow, meow.

Summer night covered his face with his hands and his heart shouted in panic.

I... he actually saw me wearing that colored lace dress!?

Fujiwara-san! Didn't I say I wouldn't show the photos to anyone else!? How dare you... betray me!!

Summer night felt betrayed.

However, there is no anger... now she is only full of shyness, unexpectedly not angry at Kanai Fujiwara for breaking the promise.

Because she understands implicitly what they're doing.

Understandable, but unacceptable.

That's why I'm angry! I can't get angry right now, but I must be held accountable later!!

Seeing Summer Night shy and covered her face, Qingshi found it cute.

Sneak out your phone and take a picture, will you?

... don't do this. He restrained his impulse.

“Don't be too shy, you played really well.” Qing Shi tried to reassure each other.

“I'm much more ashamed of myself than you are of me. You just play in the cafe room, I play the role of a woman in the photography area of the trade fair, and also perform, a lot of people photograph..."

Saying, he remembered the scene and suddenly a deep sense of shame appeared!

What have I done? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Playing the role of a woman in the public! Although it is a woman dressing as a man, but after all it is a woman, that costume is a “woman's costume”!!

I was photographed by a lot of people in "womenswear."

It seems that since then, the shame of subconscious suppression has erupted suddenly... Tsing Shi's face has also become red, covering his face with his hands, and sinking into indigestible embarrassment.

Quiet for a while.

Summer night feels strange without hearing Qingshi speak again.

She opened her eyes and looked through her fingers and saw her in the same position as herself!

Summer night: “………"

What's going on here?

Seeing each other like this, confusion replaced shyness and calmed her down.

“What's wrong with you, Tsing Shi? ”

“… I just realized what a shameful role play I did… Please don't talk to me for now…" Tsing Shi is boring.

After taking a few seconds to understand the meaning of the phrase, Summer Night chuckled.

“You look great in your role as a woman, and I think it fits perfectly.” She praised wholeheartedly.

“Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

“Boys look good as girls. It's called a fake girl, isn't it? ”

“I'm not ah -” Tsing Shi was hit again and his head shook.

“I'll treasure those beautiful photos. ”

“Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Summer night laughed a lot.

She thinks he's so stupid and cute.

He's handsome, he's gentle, he's cute... she likes it all, or she likes it all.

“I am not volunteering to play the role of a woman... I am not a fake woman... nor am I a woman dressed as a big man...”

The sunshine on the couch is doing a mental struggle.

What he didn't know was that the chairman and the young lady looked at him and showed a very beautiful soft smile.

……

In the room.

The screen in front of Meiza turns dark and returns to the desktop screen.

The conversation is over.

She didn't get up and sat quietly on the chair, looking slowly at the ceiling.

“Become powerful...” she muttered.

This is what Grandpa Zhao expected of her.

Love is good, love is good, spiritual ability is good, she needs to grow up, that is to be strong.

It is not a question of being able to do it, but of doing so.

Because it's the only way to reveal your glory.