In the afternoon, Kyoto wasn’t raining, but the sky was overcast, as if countless cotton candy clouds had gathered together.
Su Ze felt somewhat out of sorts until he saw Shen Qingsheng leisurely lighting a cigarette.
“Is that a cigarette? Give me one,” Su Ze ran over and asked.
“You always want one of everything,” Shen Qingsheng glanced at him with a look of disdain and handed him a pack of cigarettes.
Su Ze skillfully pulled one out and held it between his lips. “Lighter… where’s the lighter?”
Shen Qingsheng rummaged through his pocket and handed him the lighter. “Your surgery is tomorrow. You’ve got some time now. Where do you want to go?”
Su Ze lit the cigarette and casually pocketed the lighter and the pack. “I’ve lost my memory. How would I know where to go?”
“You’re quite self-aware. It’s still early. Want to hit up an internet café?”
“Internet café?” Su Ze thought for a moment. It felt familiar yet strange. He nodded. “Let’s go.”
Su Ze turned his head and noticed Uesugi Akizuki, who was holding his hand, covering her nose with a somewhat aggrieved expression. She didn’t like the smell of smoke and could only pitifully bury her face into Su Ze’s back.
Su Ze was momentarily stunned. He hadn’t really thought about the little clinger who followed him around like a pendant. She didn’t talk much, so it was easy to forget her presence.
Su Ze tossed the cigarette away and pulled her out from behind him, pinching her soft, fair cheek. The little shrine maiden’s eyes gazed at him with pure innocence.
“You’re really cute,” Su Ze said, ruffling her face. “If only you had a bit more intelligence.”
The term “intelligence” was both familiar and unfamiliar to the little clinger. Someone had mentioned it before, but she didn’t know what it meant.
But when she saw Su Ze smile, she followed suit with a silly grin, her eyes as clear as a rippling pond, so pure that it made one want to kiss her.
The little clinger reached out to Su Ze, her large sleeves sliding down to her elbows, revealing her slender, pale arms. “Hug,” she said seriously.
“No hug,” Su Ze chuckled, taking a step back to avoid her childlike request for a hug. “You’re too clingy.”
“Not… clingy!” Uesugi Akizuki pouted and pounced on him, wrapping her arms around him.
“You call this not clingy?” Su Ze laughed and hugged her back.
Shen Qingsheng, with a dark expression, silently got into the sports car.
“Stop hugging. I’ll take you to the internet café,” Su Ze said, patting the girl’s head.
The little shrine maiden’s eyes sparkled at the mention of the internet café. She wrapped her arms around Su Ze’s neck and bounced a few times in his arms, her long hair swaying and her wide shrine maiden robes fluttering up and down.
Su Ze thought she was just happily bouncing around, but when she quieted down in his arms, he noticed her pouting slightly, seemingly dissatisfied.
It was because she had tried to kiss Su Ze when she jumped up, but he had leaned back slightly, dodging her attempt.
“I want sese!” The little shrine maiden said without hesitation, her voice soft and fluent.
Su Ze was taken aback. What on earth was “sese”? Why did it sound familiar?
“If you want sese, go find him. Why are you clinging to me?” Su Ze said, somewhat annoyed, as he let go of the little clinger.
Who was this “sese” guy? Did he dare to seduce my girlfriend?
Uesugi Akizuki was clearly confused. She didn’t understand why Su Ze was angry. Was her request too much?
She quickly hugged Su Ze tighter, shaking her head anxiously. “No… no sese… I don’t want sese anymore…”
Uesugi Akizuki thought Su Ze was upset because of her request, so she quickly retracted it, indicating she didn’t want it anymore.
“What is sese?” Su Ze felt something was off.
What was sese?
Uesugi Akizuki was at a loss. Situ Jiajia had told her about it, but all she knew was that sese meant kissing. She didn’t know how to explain it.
But Su Ze wouldn’t let her kiss him…
“Never mind,” Su Ze said, looking at the little clinger’s confused and aggrieved expression. He felt like he might have misunderstood her.
With her silly demeanor, always clinging to him, how could she possibly be seduced by someone else? And so successfully that she would dare to call out his name in front of him?
Still, Su Ze was puzzled. Was sese… a girl?
Su Ze decided not to dwell on it. Would the little clinger ever betray him? Only if the sun rose from the west.
But Su Ze was still curious. What exactly was sese?
After helping Uesugi Akizuki into the back seat, Su Ze walked toward the front. Shen Qingsheng frowned and locked the driver’s side door, rolling down the window just a crack. “Don’t go crazy, alright? You can’t drive right now!”
Seeing Shen Qingsheng’s wary and slightly annoyed eyes peeking through the gap, Su Ze kicked the car’s chassis and leaned down. “Just once! I feel like I’m not only familiar with driving, but with this car too!”
…Of course, it’s your car. How could you not be familiar with it?
Shen Qingsheng coughed twice to hide his guilt and shot him a disdainful look. “Don’t make me beat you up in front of your girlfriend! That wouldn’t look good!”
Su Ze suddenly got excited. “Alright, alright! Let’s spar! I’ve always wondered how strong I was before I lost my memory!”
“…Red light means stop, green light means go. Better to wait a minute than rush a second. Start a second faster, and you’ll avoid a minute of traffic.” Shen Qingsheng got out of the car. “I’m actually much stronger than you, but I just wanted to see if your driving skills had declined after losing your memory.”
Su Ze thoughtfully sat in the driver’s seat and waved to the little clinger in the back. “Come here, sit in the passenger seat.”
The little clinger nodded, her tall frame bending as she tried to squeeze through the gap between the seats.
Soon, Su Ze watched as she got stuck between the seats, her arms flailing as she struggled to free herself.
“…You really are something,” Su Ze said after a long silence.
“But I wish you had a bit more intelligence.”
Shen Qingsheng leaned against the car door, speechless. It’s fine, he thought. Even though he didn’t have a girlfriend yet, he was certain that when he did, even if she wasn’t as beautiful as Uesugi Akizuki, at least… she’d be smarter!
With that thought, he suddenly felt life had a bit more hope.
But… why were silly girls so cute?
Thinking about it, he felt a bit disheartened. Maybe having a silly girlfriend wouldn’t be so bad after all!
Su Ze lifted Uesugi Akizuki up, helping her squeeze through the gap until she was head-down on the passenger seat.
After adjusting her position, the little clinger finally sat properly in the seat.
“Buckle up…” Su Ze thought for a moment, as if recalling something. “Seatbelt… that’s it.”
He didn’t bother thinking too much and straightened out the little clinger’s slightly messy red dress before fastening her seatbelt.
The sports car drove along a somewhat dilapidated road. Shen Qingsheng checked the navigation and confirmed that there was an internet café open for business.
It wasn’t surprising to see a business open just a few days after a disaster.
After experiencing several disasters, the merchants on Blue Star had long since prepared plans for reopening and making profits post-disaster.
…

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"