In this crossover anime, I've been bound to two systems.

3. You're wearing long pants, and you feel like you could just wear them directly.

No!

Is there no fourth option?

Whichever one it is, it feels really weird!

Wasn't I supposed to be the son of a top-tier conglomerate? Where's my composure? Where's my pride?

It's impossible for someone to do something that goes against their established persona, right?

If any of the above behaviors were discovered, the life of a young nobleman could already be declared over!

Suzumiya Chisato was internally ranting, but it was all for naught.

The three options floated there, silently awaiting his choice, without any change.

Suzumiya Chisato thought for five minutes, trying to choose the best solution from the three options.

But he failed; his actions were all perverse and could never be justified.

He gave up and immediately started clicking on the rooster among the three options, eventually choosing the first one.

You stepped forward, calmly picked up the stockings, and then casually brought them closer to inhale their scent.

It didn't have the strange smell I expected; instead, it had a very natural fragrance, but it didn't quite smell like laundry detergent.

You slowly realize that these stockings might have been deliberately placed there by Kasumigaoka Utaha to seduce you.

There's no need to pick it up and smell it, which is such an unnecessary action.

Isn't this obvious?

You put down the stockings, pretended not to have seen them, and returned to the living room as usual.

After finishing your fruit and tea, as dusk approached, you rose to say goodbye.

Kasumigaoka Utaha asked him to stay. She thanked him for his help, but felt that offering money as a token of gratitude would be too formal. So she thought that at least he could stay for dinner so she could express her appreciation.

Looking into her sincere eyes, you nodded in agreement and sat down again.

To be honest, this simulation hasn't even entered a first-person perspective yet.

Perhaps because she was too focused, or perhaps because she lacked motivation due to the absence of any suggestive scenes, Chisato Suzumiya never thought of this.

The current situation is that I am alone with Kasumigaoka Utaha, which allows me to immerse myself in the situation and gain more information that cannot be obtained by reading text alone.

When the mind moves at will, the body's senses change.

After a moment of confusion, when my vision cleared again, the surrounding environment had transformed into a cozy living room.

Before her, Kasumigaoka Utaha was smiling.

"Then please wait a moment, junior, while I prepare dinner."

She picked up the empty fruit plate and headed towards the kitchen.

Suzumiya Chisato followed, knowing his cooking skills were terrible, so he didn't even think about going in to help.

She simply stood outside the kitchen, curiously asking Kasumigaoka Utaha,

"Senior, you can cook? I thought you were going to treat me to takeout."

"Takeout is unhealthy. Although I only know how to cook some simple home-style dishes, they are clean and healthy, even if the taste is just average."

"The taste isn't good, so I'm going back."

"If you dare to leave, I'll cry right here and now."

She deftly tied on the apron, then took a hair tie from her pocket and tied her long hair into a single ponytail, revealing her delicate earlobes and fair nape.

Looking at her like this, Suzumiya Chisato felt that she exuded a Yamato Nadeshiko-like aura.

She's just a high school student, yet she gives off the vibe of a virtuous wife and loving mother.

Watching her skillfully wash and cook the rice, watching her methodically heat the pan and pour in the oil, Ryougu Senri sincerely spoke up.

"Senior, you will definitely become a good wife and a good mother in the future."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's movements stopped because of Suzumiya Chisato's words.

"Senior, the fire is too high! The pot is already smoking!"

Suzumiya Chisato spoke up to remind him.

"!"

Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly turned down the heat. After pouring the vegetables into the pan, she replied to his earlier question, albeit a beat late.

"Yes, I appreciate your kind words."

Dinner was prepared quickly, and Suzumiya Chisato discovered new qualities in Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Her cooking skills were quite good, and it even evoked a strange but real sense of nostalgia in him.

It was just an ordinary home-cooked meal, but unusually, Suzumiya Senri ate three large bowls of rice tonight.

After the meal, Kasumigaoka Utaha cleared the table and went to wash the dishes.

Chisato Suzumiya sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV.

After she finished tidying up, she also sat down on the sofa.

She leaned against the sofa and fell into a deep sleep, unaware that Suzumiya Chisato was unaware.

As Suzumiya Chisato prepared to get up and leave again, she saw Kasumigaoka Utaha sleeping peacefully.

She took off her school uniform jacket, her high chest rising and falling slowly with her breath.

Upon closer inspection, one can even see the black undergarment through the white shirt.

Suzumiya Chisato poked her cheek, but there was no reaction.

His initial thought of waking her up vanished. He got up and left the living room, and after confirming where Kasumigaoka Utaha's room was, he picked her up.

Perhaps the movement was a bit too forceful, because Kasumigaoka Utaha opened her eyes, which had been tightly closed. After realizing that she had been picked up, she was not angry, but instead took the initiative to stretch out her arms and wrap them around Suzumiya Chisato's neck.

"Since you're awake, senior, why don't you come down and go back to your room to rest?"

"No, I'm too tired and I don't have any strength. Whoever picked me up has to be responsible for settling me in properly."

"That's so cunning."

"I do not care."

Suzumiya Chisato had no choice but to continue carrying her towards the room.

The moment Kasumigaoka Utaha pushed open the door and stepped into the room, she stretched out her toes and closed the door behind her. Her slippers accidentally fell to the floor, exposing her beautiful feet, which were covered in black stockings, to the air.

Suzumiya Senri placed Kasumigaoka Utaha, whom she was holding, on the bed.

Her arms around the other person's neck did not loosen; instead, they tightened even more.

Suzumiya Chisato sighed helplessly.

"You can't be willful, senior."

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at him with eyes that had become extremely moist at some point.

"...I'm scared, please don't leave tonight, okay?"

It was as if the pause button had been pressed, and everything around us instantly froze.

Options appeared before Chisato Suzumiya's eyes.

…………

Chapter Sixty-Six: In short, I really like it.

Kasumigaoka Utaha wrapped her arms around your neck, her heart pounding with worry and shyness, and pleaded in a voice softer than ever before, hoping you would stay the night.

What is your answer to this?

【1. Hey, don't push your luck!】

2. Okay, where will I sleep tonight?

3. If you let me play with your feet, I might consider it.

Suzumiya Chisato neither refused nor immediately agreed.

Instead, they deliberately chose the third option, which contained excessive demands.

Now that The Sims has progressed this far, he has a general understanding of the unspoken mechanisms hidden behind it.

Surprisingly, the female protagonists retained memories from the previous simulation.

His dissatisfaction with the evil simulator grew, but he couldn't stop watching the storyline it developed.

It...it was so clever that even knowing there was a trap, he couldn't refuse and willingly jumped in.

Since that's the case, don't overthink it; just choose the most interesting option.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, who harbors feelings for him, would never refuse.

From a first-person perspective, time resumes its normal flow.

Looking into Kasumigaoka Utaha's moist eyes, Suzumiya Chisato slowly pried open Utaha's hands that were tightly wrapped around her neck.

He deliberately maintained a blank expression, causing Kasumigaoka Utaha's emotions to deepen, and then at that moment, he softly spoke.

"You can stay if you'd like me to stretch out your leg and play with it."

Hearing his words, Kasumigaoka Utaha's previously depressed mood instantly rebounded, and a tremendous sense of happiness struck her squarely.

Dirty brother!

With her moist eyes looking to the side, Kasumigaoka Utaha answered in a very soft voice.

"If it's just the foot, there's no problem."

"Who said it was just the feet? I just mentioned the legs too. The feel of the skin on the calves and thighs also needs to be carefully checked."

“You didn’t say that just now.”

"If you're not willing, then I'll head back now."