The Heroines Want to Fall in Love 2

The Heroines Want to Fall in Love 2

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Chapter 2 The Pure Love System Isn’t So Pure

[You have received a task… to hit on someone.]

[Introduction: Hitting on someone is often the start of a relationship between men and women. A good first impression can make a girl’s affection soar.]

[Task requirements: Hit on any beautiful girl and get her contact information.]

[Task reward: 5% off special skill coupon x1]

Now, it’s fantasy time.

Asakura had dreamed of getting a cheat ability since he was a kid, and then going on a rampage in this world without supernatural beings.

But unfortunately, his 16 years so far had been pretty dull.

However, things were about to take a turn for the better, and his life wouldn’t be so ordinary after all.

The Pure Love System – this was his cheat ability, activated at the start of the school year.

As long as he conquered beautiful girls, he could get points to exchange for rewards.

Increasing or decreasing affection was possible, and the former was worth twice as many points as the latter.

One thing to note during the conquest period: after starting a relationship with a girl, he could only get points from his lover.

The uses for points were vast – he could exchange them for various skills, and even money.

The item purchase menu refreshed once a month, containing 4 normal skills and one special skill.

There was also a chance to get weird items.

Money conversion: 1 point was equal to 100 yen.

Everyone, let’s do some simple math – how can we maximize our gains?

The answer is simple.

Assuming we don’t know how hard it is to get points after starting a relationship.

Adopting a conservative strategy is undoubtedly the best choice – in other words, interacting with multiple girls at the same time and making them experience emotional fluctuations, constantly pulling their affection up and down.

If the system didn’t strictly dictate that he could only get points from beautiful girls, Asakura’s options would be more diverse.

But unfortunately, he had no choice.

Life is all about going with the flow – nothing is surprising, and anything can happen in the next second.

At 9:30 PM, inside a convenience store, Asakura was working part-time.

The store manager, with a kind face and a beard, came over.

He looked like he was in his forties.

“Asakura-kun, can you restock the food in the hot food section?”

“Already done, store manager,” Asakura, wearing the convenience store uniform, smiled and replied.

“Alright, good job. It’s getting late, so you can head home now, Asakura-kun.”

The store manager stood in front of the cash register.

“Yes, you too, store manager.”

Asakura bowed slightly, then went to the changing room to change back into his school uniform.

He grabbed his backpack and left the convenience store.

As he walked out of the store, the gentle breeze brushed against his cheeks, giving him a chill.

Spring nights were a bit cool.

He went to a vending machine, bought a can of red tea, and opened it to take a sip.

After drinking for a few seconds, he turned his head and let out a puzzled sound: “Huh?”

In the corner of his vision, a girl with silver hair and dressed in Western-style armor was sitting on the steps of a convenience store, her head bowed.

Cosplay?

But she really looks adorable.

Remembering the task the system gave him was still undone, Asakura Yu bought another can of drink and walked to her side.

“Running away from home? Sitting here all alone.”

As he spoke, he sat down beside the silver-haired girl.

“What’s wrong?”

Asakura Yu turned his face to look at her and found that she was holding a notebook.

[Who are you?]

Is she really that dedicated to her cosplay role as a mute beauty?

Up close, she’s really cute!

“I’m Asakura Yu, a very ordinary high school student.” Asakura Yu pointed to the convenience store behind him, “I work here, just got off my shift.”

The silver-haired girl wrote something, then hummed.

After finishing, she showed it to Asakura Yu… [What do you want from me?]

“Nothing much. I’ve never approached anyone before, so I wanted to try.” Asakura Yu handed her another can of drink: “Want one? I just bought it, drink up and head back home, okay? Running away from home will worry your parents.”

“Not getting support from parents for cosplay is normal, but running away from home is a bit too much. It’ll worry them.”

[Cosplay?]

The silver-haired girl tilted her head, flipped the page of her notebook, and continued writing…

[What’s that?]

“This outfit of yours, are you cosplaying?”

[I’m a necromancer from the underworld.]

“Character setting?”

[?] The silver-haired girl drew a single question mark.

Asakura Yu rubbed his eyebrows: “You’ve got a bad case of chuunibyou, although you’re very pretty, but being a beauty doesn’t mean you can do anything and get away with it.

Acting too strange will get you ostracized by the class, and you’ll have a pretty failed high school life.”

“Being isolated will lead to mental torture, and people’s spirits are fragile, after depression, you might even have suicidal thoughts.”

“Speaking of death, it reminds me of something.”

“I have a friend who almost got hit by a black luxury sedan on the first day of school because he was saving a dog, it really scared me.

He really doesn’t value his own life, although the dog’s life is a life too, but his slow reaction really frightened me, I was afraid he’d get sent to the hospital.”

Asakura Yu kept talking and talking.

[You’re really interesting.]

The silver-haired girl showed a faint smile.

She liked his attitude towards life.

“And you? What’s your name?”

Asakura Yu tried to get her contact information.

Please, having a mute, middle school syndrome cosplayer as a harem member is awesome, right?

And to top it off, she’s a silver-haired beauty!

Emphasis on silver hair!

[Eucliwood Hellscythe.]

‘Is this an alias?. Ugh, the setup is really thorough.’ Asakura let out a sigh in his heart.

Was he going to keep chatting with this middle school syndrome beauty?

Getting too entangled wasn’t something a good guy should do.

“Can I call you Yu…?”

“Mm.” Eucliwood took the drink from him, holding the can with both hands and drinking from it like a small animal.

“When are you planning to head back? It’s getting late.”

Eucliwood shook her head slightly in response to his question.

Then, she placed a sticky note on her thigh and started writing with one hand.

Writing with one hand, so cool, just like a necromancer!

No, wait, ordinary people can do that too, right?

[Thanks for your concern, but don’t worry about me.]

‘Is she pouting? Did she have a fight with her parents? But the nights in Chiba are pretty safe…’

Asakura thought to himself, glancing at the streets not far away.

A few drunk office workers walked by, arm in arm.

After a while, some delinquent boys with yellow hair came by.

Hmm, the public safety in Chiba seems a bit questionable?

Leaving this lone girl here and heading back by himself?

“How about this, I’ll give you my contact info, and if you’re in trouble, you can call me, okay?” Asakura looked at her with a gentle tone.

[I don’t have a phone.]

Asakura suddenly doubted his charm as a man.

She didn’t even want to take his contact info, which meant she must dislike him, right?

Disliked by a girl he just met…

Oh no, he felt like tears were going to come out.

Eucliwood saw his somewhat downcast expression and tugged on his sleeve again.

Writing: [Why are you so concerned about me?]

“Because you’re cute.”

Eucliwood’s expressionless face showed a hint of surprise.

[Just because I’m cute?]

“No, you’re super cute!! You’re the cutest in the world, and that’s not an exaggeration!” Asakura patted the dust off his pants, stood up, and said, “Not lying to a beauty, keeping promises, that’s my ninja way!”

[Is Asakura a ninja?]

“That’s a manga reference, haven’t you seen Naruto? It’s really good, with hot-blooded action and friendship, the best of shonen manga.”

Asakura smiled, then offered his hand to her.

Eucliwood tilted her head, looking puzzled.

“Let’s go buy a phone, there’s a store nearby. Since you didn’t bring your phone, I’ll just have to buy one for you.”

Anyway, he was going to get her contact info today, no matter what!

Spending money was no big deal; it was a sure win.

[You’re a weird person.]

Eucliwood put away the note and took the hand that was offered to her.

Although it was a bit strange, she didn’t mind.

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