Type-Moon, but the Gal Romance System

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"Um, the school bell is... there it is."

Alquite turned on the music player and held the school bell to Typhon's ear.

A melodious (?) bell rang out.

“Wa ...

Typhon, who opened his eyes at lightning speed, kicked off the covers, sat up abruptly, and only one word remained in his mind: It's over.

Being late on the second day after transferring schools? No way!

The ringing stopped abruptly.

“Sorry,” Arcueid said, scratching the back of his head, “class is about to start, and I thought I couldn’t let you be late.”

"So you didn't have class?"

Typhon, regaining his composure, asked with a slight sense of relief, "How much longer?"

"Thirty-five minutes." Arcueid put away her phone. "I'll be going now."

"Okay. Thank you." Typhon let out a sigh of relief.

"You're welcome~"

The cat-like girl left.

My mind is a mess.

Typhon had a very strange dream.

That guy can actually jump to multiple ships?

No, it was just a dream, it has nothing to do with reality.

That's right, it wasn't a precognitive dream last night. My destined partner wouldn't do something like that... probably?

After quickly tidying himself up, Typhon hurried towards Finis Academy.

……

The sun is so nice.

Mochizuki Oboro raised her head and squinted slightly.

We're almost at Finis Academy.

April is the season for cherry blossoms, and these beautiful but fleeting flowers interpret the momentary romance with their own lives.

Blue sky, white clouds, gentle breeze, and...

"senior--"

Ipsilon jogged over to Mochizuki Oboro's side: "Good morning."

"Good morning."

“I feel like the senior looks a bit more handsome,” Ipsilon said after a careful look. “It shouldn’t be my imagination.”

Thank you. You're lovely too.

"Is my charm too much for you, senior?" Ipsilon said, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Mochizuki Oboro responded in kind, "I'm more worried that you might fall for me first."

"Who knows~"

Ipsilon suddenly spoke up: "Although we haven't spent much time together, I really enjoy being around you, senior. It feels like being with family."

Wang Yuelong awaits the continuation of the story.

"If you don't mind, senior, may I call you 'brother' on my own?"

Ipsilon took a few quick, light steps and stopped in front of Mochizuki Oboro, her eyes sparkling with a playful light.

“Okay.” Mochizuki Oboro did not refuse.

He was also curious about what actions Epsilon would take.

"Then—" Ipsilon deliberately drew out the word, "Brother~"

……

A few meters away.

“Erise, is that your brother?” Reines pointed.

“Let me see,” Eri said, looking in the direction Reines was pointing. “It’s him.”

"She seems to be having a very pleasant conversation with someone. It's almost too nice to interrupt her." Reines raised her barely visible demon tail, a pleased smile curving her lips.

Eri Seiichi pouted: "Anyway, it has nothing to do with me."

They were just childhood sweethearts who grew up together, not some arranged marriage they had made since they were little.

My stance is simply that I'm part of a group of girls.

"Does brother also like going to the mountaintop to see the scenery?" The blue-haired girl with her eyes covered asked happily. "Then let's go together when we have time."

……What did you say?

elder brother?

"Oh dear." Reines wisely retreated a few steps and moved to the best spectator seat.

Sin, sin.

"How come I didn't know you had a younger sister?, ⑺栮:删陵逝蹴漆厁寺|

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Despite giving it my all, I couldn't win.jpg

[Random Thoughts] Bro, you really made me laugh.

It's perfectly normal for people to have different opinions, and constructive criticism, suggestions, and feedback are always welcome. A book that receives absolutely positive reviews is truly rare.

But this really comes down to a difference in understanding. I asked before, and no one else seemed to see anything wrong with it, except for this guy who was sticking to his opinion.

I won't say much more. Leaving this kind of book review in a harem novel is practically killing the author.

Let's put another layer of censorship on the relevant plot, and hopefully this bro will be more considerate with his words.

Alas, while writing, I encountered a master of imagination, whose boundless creativity is as strong as a monster, and I cannot defeat him no matter how hard I try.

Chapter 49 Service Department

How come I didn't know you had a younger sister?

Eri asked casually, as if it were just a casual remark.

“She is… 鏾思霖 7 鸸陾（四）ba si…”

"My name is Ipsilon. I just transferred here recently. Nice to meet you!"

Ipsilon interrupted Mochizuki Oboro's speech, stepped forward, and directly stood between the two.

"Erise Utsumi. After all, we're in the same class, so I do remember you."

Eri said, one hand around her waist and the other hand on her chin, "I'm more curious about why he has an extra sister."

That's right. That's exactly it.

Lennies observed with great interest.

“I felt a sense of family warmth when I was with my seniors, so I took it upon myself to bother them for a long time before they finally agreed.”

Epsilon straightened his back and met Eri's gaze directly.

It has nothing to do with Mochizuki Oboro, it's just her problem—that's Epsilon's subtext.

It might work under normal circumstances, but unfortunately there was a person involved named Mochizuki Oboro.

“No. I readily agreed after she made the suggestion. That’s the truth,” Mochizuki Oboro said casually.

Erise hummed in agreement, then raised her eyebrows and looked at Epsilon, indicating, "Is there anything else you'd like to add?"

Ipsilon let out a mournful cry.

Why not accept protection? This Utsumi Erise should be an acquaintance of the senior; wouldn't it be better for her to take the main responsibility herself?

“Indeed, as you said, senior.” Ipsilon gave up resisting.

“It’s something he’s capable of doing.” Eri nodded. “From what I know, this guy often does things that defy common sense. If you want to get close to him, you’d better be prepared.”

Reines, standing a few meters away, couldn't help but click her tongue.

That's it? So boring, is it over already?

However, Erise has essentially asserted her dominance. It was indeed inappropriate for them to be so tense on their very first meeting.

But I want to watch it myself.

“Let’s go to the classroom,” Eri said, walking up to Reines.

"Is this all there is to it?" Lennies asked.

"Otherwise what? At most, I'm just a girl who grew up next door; I have no right to interfere."

Eri sighed: "Or do you think I would like him?"

“Isn’t that right?” Lenis asked with a mocking expression.

“It’s unlikely that opposite-sex friends who grew up together would develop romantic feelings for each other,” Erise sighed, rubbing her forehead. “Isn’t that common sense?”

Okay, you can lie to me, just don't lie to yourself too.

Reines didn't point it out, and continued talking about Eri's topic, and they walked into the school together.

"To put it in a labeling way, Erise is my childhood friend," Mochizuki Oboro explained.

“I understand, she’s a sister who isn’t related to me by blood,” Ipsilon said, indicating that she understood.

No wonder he kept declaring that he understood his seniors better; it turns out he was worried that his own positional advantage would be affected.

“There shouldn’t be a sister who is so disrespectful to her brother,” Mochizuki Oboro remarked.

Snatching game consoles, interrupting her while she was playing Gal, and stealing food from her mouth—what kind of fierce little sister is this?

……

There was a dead body in front of me.

There was still half a minute before class started, but Typhon, who was fast asleep, showed no signs of waking up.

Perhaps because she didn't like facing the corridor, Tifeng's face was turned towards Mochizuki Oboro, like Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

Some people snore in their sleep, and some people drool in their sleep, but Typhon doesn't have those habits. If you're not very close to him, you can't even hear his even breathing.

At least in terms of sleeping posture, it can be described as elegant.

"Get up," said Wangyuelong mercilessly.

no response.

Mochizuki Oboro tapped the table again.

He was sleeping very soundly.

Mochizuki could only use her most trump card.

After silently apologizing, Mochizuki Oboro reached into Tifeng's drawer and located the approximate position corresponding to the ear.

boom--

Tiphon woke up.

"Did you go thief last night?"

"That's such an old-fashioned saying."

Tifeng muttered irritably, rubbing his eyes wearily: "It's all because of you."

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