Why wasn't I the one who got the male lead's script?

Xingjian has an impression of this place.

Indeed, he had been here a few times when he was delivering food.

"But I can remember the house, but I can't remember Kato, the recipient... Just how transparent is Kato-san's existence?"

"...But I think Hoshimi-kun is a good person, even as a friend."

Before entering the house, the girl turned around and gave herself a faint smile with her hands behind her back.

"——Please take care of me from now on, Lightbulb Hoshimi-kun."

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The black-haired boy, who had his head down and was thinking about other things, was stunned.

When he raised his head with a somewhat stiff movement, he happened to meet Kato's unconcealed gentle smile.

A moment, just a moment.

As the cherry blossom petals fluttered past the two of them again—for a moment Hoshimi felt as if she were back on that slope that day.

But this time he was not standing in the corner, but seemed to be standing in Tomoya Aki's position, feeling the same as him.

When Kato looked at me, I could sense for a moment the feeling I had that day from her smile.

"Well, see you at school tomorrow."

"………ah."

It was not until the short-haired girl, who seemed not to notice anything in his mind, politely waved goodbye that Xingjian came to his senses and subconsciously waved back.

He watched Kato walk into the house, and the smile on his face as usual slowly disappeared after she closed the door.

"……Well."

It was another smile similar to hers.

The black-haired boy noticed it and scratched the back of his head in distress. Such emotional expression was somewhat rare for him.

Speaking of which, Kato was surprisingly talkative today. Or is she usually like this?

"...Am I paying too much attention to this girl?"

Well, stop thinking about these trivial things and go home and rest early.

After all, it’s getting late.

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Suddenly I thought of an interesting point

I have always believed that whether it is a traditional harem novel or a party-struggle stock trading novel, the order of conquering a female character should be to solve the female character's problem → help her → she falls in love with the protagonist.

Lun is really awesome. He asks the female characters to solve his problems → creates problems for them at the same time → leaves after his own problems are solved.

Who doesn't praise the old pua leader after watching it (tactical retreat

Aki Tomoya can't predict the future: Chapter 7: NPCs should act together (Part 3)

That night, in a corner of this city.

The Shinomiya family's mansion is located in a secluded area relatively far away from the city center, but not too far away from the urban area.

In an absurdly spacious bedroom with dim lighting, a black-haired girl in a loose nightgown sat in front of the mirror, casually taking off her hairpin.

"Hayasaka."

"Yes, Miss Kaguya."

She called out nonchalantly, and a blonde girl in a maid outfit slowly walked out from a dark corner, picked up a comb on the dressing table, stood behind her, and began to comb her hair gently with gentle force.

"You seem to be in a good mood today."

"Well, of course."

Shinomiya Kaguya raised her fair chin, as if Hayasaka Ai's service was a matter of course for her - this was normal, after all, it had been like this for so many years.

"Today's president was so adorable too—that contrast of pretending to be calm and composed while actually being completely clueless and panic-stricken when we were talking about smartphone features... おカいこと."

"Miss Kaguya, your mastery of electronic equipment is on par with President Shirogane's, isn't it? Speaking of which..."

After making some complaints in a calm tone, Hayasaka calmly raised the question that had been on her mind for a long time - this was a little special for her who usually didn't gossip.

"...I wonder if my younger brother has caused you any trouble."

"Hmm? Ah—Hayasaka, you're talking about Hoshimi-san."

Kaguya, who was a little dazed at first, immediately came to her senses and responded with a slightly gentle smile.

"I have a good impression of Hoshimi-san. He should have a great personality... Um, Lu Renjia-san?"

After much thought, Kaguya finally didn't know what words to use to accurately define the young man.

"Well - next time you have the chance, invite him to our student union for a cup of tea. I think we'd get along very well."

"...Yes, Miss Kaguya."

In fact, the "great personality" also comes from Hoshimi's behavior of giving Kaguya a way out in front of the Cancer of the Earth (that woman) without any explanation? Otherwise, Kaguya might not have much impression of him.

"But even though Hoshimi-san and you, Hayasaka, are family, your last names haven't become the same yet."

"Yeah. So far, only his father has married into our family, and he has no plans to live with us."

"I see...it's quite a complicated family situation."

"We're on the same page, Miss."

Hayasaka didn't deny what Kaguya said about the "complicated family situation", but in her seemingly indifferent blue eyes, there seemed to be some different emotions quietly flowing.

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I want to fall in love intermittently, but I don’t want to talk to anyone all the time.

This is the rhythm of Xing Jianqing's daily life.

He often meets couples at school, and occasionally entertains many sweet couples and student lovers while working.

To be honest, everyone will unconsciously yearn for new interpersonal relationships that they have never tried before.

After all, some men's girlfriends are just too cute, and he will secretly feel jealous of them.

But once the sourness of the lemon wears off, Xingjian will return to his invisible state to block all possible romantic opportunities.

His attitude when talking to girls is no different from that towards boys, and he sometimes even deliberately reduces the time he spends with them in order to save time.

In fact, boys of this age will secretly enjoy the peach in their hearts, hoping that they can have a beautiful, cute and sensible girlfriend.

But he was like most boys—he just thought about it in his head.

Of course, the most fundamental reason is -

Xingjian has never met anyone she particularly likes.

Even if he once had a crush on a girl due to teenage hormones, he knew that it was far from the level of liking her.

He doesn't like to bother others and has trouble connecting with them. When faced with problems in life and study, he prefers to solve them on his own and rarely asks others for help—even teachers—unless it's absolutely necessary.

Of course, if someone comes to him and asks for help, he will still accept it very casually, so he has not yet reached the point of being ostracized by everyone.

In general, we are back to the starting point.

Because she is always ignored, Hoshimi Haru, who is used to keeping a certain social distance from others, does not have any expectations for feelings like love - of course, she will not overly deny its existence.

Xingjian has loved reading novels since he was a child, and he likes to immerse himself in the ocean of stories constructed by writers for him - one of the writers' views on love would occasionally challenge his ideas.

Yes, the novelist, naturally—

"Excuse me, is Hoshimi Haru-san here?"

The first day of formal school is also the first day after the opening ceremony.

Just after the morning class ended, a beautiful figure appeared at the door of the second-year G group classroom, attracting many students to stand by and watch from a distance.

The black-haired boy, who was packing his textbooks on his desk and preparing to go to the canteen to grab lunch, did not hear the other party's call - but he felt the strange gazes of the classmates around him, so he raised his head.

The beautiful senior girl who should have been in the third grade classroom, Kasumigaoka Utaha, was standing at the door, gazing at him with dignity and elegance.

Xingjian was silent for a while, then looked around and finally pointed at himself.

Kasumigaoka nodded.

The class exploded instantly.

"--Well!"

At the other end of the classroom, the girl with blonde twintails who was chatting and laughing with other girls noticed the interaction between the two, and her elegant expression suddenly collapsed.

She usually always ignored Hoshimi's existence, but this time she was a little restless - there was nothing she could do about it. If she was stopped by that Kasumigaoka, she would inevitably become the focus of the whole class.

Eriri, who inexplicably felt a sense of unease, started thinking rapidly, and finally, when Hoshimi packed her schoolbag and was about to walk towards Kasumigaoka, she took the lead and came in front of the two of them.

"——Ah, I'm so sorry, Kasumigaoka-senpai."

Eriri Sawamura once again put on the polite and proper demeanor of a lady from a noble family that she would only pretend to be at school, with a sweet, dignified and generous smile.

"I have something to do with this Xingjian classmate after class. Can I borrow him for a while?"

Her politeness and dignity were not so much a performance for Kasumigaoka as it was for the onlookers who were watching without knowing the truth.

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To be honest, I always thought it was ridiculous that someone like Shiyu could fall in love with Lun. A calm novelist who seemed to have never seen a man in her life was only obsessed with a green tea otaku.

So I still have to say that the female characters written by Maruto are all very charming, but it's a pity that some are deaf, some are blind, and some have been forcibly reduced in intelligence →_→

This is the second update today! Let me take a break and continue tomorrow.

So please continue to support me. I will feel very encouraged when I wake up and see people encouraging me to vote.

Aki Tomoya can't predict the future: Chapter 7 NPCs should act together (Part 4)

"...It's okay. My business can wait. Please go ahead, Sawamura-kun."

Shiyu, who usually always has a few verbal exchanges with Eriri, for some reason became indifferent. She waved her hand casually, showing the generosity of a senior student.

Of course, it's also possible that she wouldn't want to engage in a verbal battle with Eriri in "this state."

After receiving Shiyu's response, Eriri politely nodded slightly to Shiyu to show her gratitude.

Then, she led the black-haired boy, who was at the center of the vortex but didn't know why, to a corner of the stairwell where no one was around.

"I'm warning you in advance. Don't get too close to that woman Kasumigaoka Utaha!! Otherwise, sooner or later you'll be tricked by that girl!"

Then he made a complete 180-degree turn.

The transformation from a well-behaved and generous rich lady to a ferocious puppy-like character took Sawamura Eriri only half a second.

The black-haired boy tilted his head in confusion. He didn't realize how enviable the experience of being fought over by two beautiful girls was.

Of course, because this is not something to be envied.

After all, these two people coming to see me is definitely not going to be a pink love comedy.

"You should have been building a good relationship with me from the beginning, right?! Since you're on my side, don't let that Kasumigaoka woman fool you! Or is that really the case? Are all stinky men only interested in women with cumbersome breasts and perky buttocks?! You're a bunch of animals who think with your lower body!!"

As expected, what Ms. Eriri showed was just her possessiveness of something she thought belonged to her.

"Well, I thought Kasumigaoka-senpai might have come to me just to discuss something important."

Hoshimi expressed her thoughts in a calm tone, and did not get angry at Eriri's angry remarks.

"And you're missing the point, girl. What really caught my eye about you, Senpai, was your black stockings. (laughs)"

"Don't be naive. That woman has always been interested in Renye. If there was something important, why didn't she go to discuss it with Renye? To her, Renye is much more important than you."

"Eh... that seems to be true."

It's a little annoying, but surprisingly, I can't argue with it. People who tell the truth are really annoying.

"But compared to Eriri, I'd probably prefer Kasumigaoka-senpai."

“??? Why?!”