I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who gave you this name, and what does it mean?"

After being given a long vacation by Mr. Mori, Tsukishiro Yukie returned to the apartment and sat in a rocking chair, bored, flipping through the "Manyoshu".

"The royal family likes to refer to classical works or the classics of neighboring countries when naming, while ordinary people usually use popular words or words with auspicious meanings. Akutagawa-kun, what is the origin of your name?"

"It has no meaning or anything, just a random name."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't even raise his head. He was sitting on a small cushion on the balcony making tea. After learning the tea ceremony with Sister Hongye for a few days, he had made great progress. His serious and meticulous manner could be included in a textbook.

Yukie can take a rest, but Ryunosuke Akutagawa, a worker, cannot. After working around the clock to complete several tasks, he finally has time to go home and visit the neighbors next door.

Tsukishiro Yukimi moved, turned her body to Akutagawa Ryunosuke's side, propped up her arms and tilted her head to watch Akutagawa Ryunosuke making tea.

It was strange. It was something I was used to doing, but why did it look so good on Akutagawa Ryunosuke? Even his focused eyes, his gentle breathing, and his slender fingers fiddling with the teacup all had a classical beauty.

Xuejian thought for a moment, "Your birthday is March 1st, right?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was calculating the time to make tea and nodded randomly.

"Then I know. It's the year of Chen, the month of Chen, the day of Chen, and the hour of Chen. That's why he's called Ryunosuke."

Xuejian clapped her hands, she forgot that the two-dimensional world and the literary giant had the same name.

"So your name has a good meaning, Akutagawa-kun. It means that you hope you can become a dragon one day."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke paused, still with no intention of responding. He had already made tea and waved for Xue to come over.

Xuejian sat down obediently, took the teacup, turned it three times, and drank it all in one gulp. "Not bad, it would be even better if the place to drink tea was in the special tea room in the villa."

The apartment could only have its large balcony modified, which did not suit Xuejian's aesthetic at all.

"The villa has been rebuilt and we can move back anytime."

"That won't work. The villa is too far from the Ganghei Building and you. The closer you are to the water, the better. I have to keep an eye on you and don't let you run away."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa:...

He had gotten used to Yuecheng Xuejian's outspokenness.

Not only was he used to it, he was also a little relieved. When they first met, Tsukishiro Yukimi's mouth was much more venomous than it is now. Maybe it was because her health had improved that she gradually became more lively like a girl, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke was willing to let her do what she wanted.

After all... Akutagawa calmly swallowed the fishy and sweet taste in his throat with the help of tea.

Xuejian has used the name to spread the idea that Akutagawa Ryunosuke should change his career and stop being a gangster.

"Akutagawa-kun, do you have a dream of becoming a writer?"

Xuejian screamed in her heart, how could someone named Akutagawa Ryunosuke not be able to write.

"…Just write for your own pleasure." Don't bring me along.

"But I think if you pick up a pen, you will definitely become the most popular writer."

Xuejian had already made up her mind that when she left this world, she would transfer her life force to him.

Will Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who is no longer troubled by his short life, stop being a gangster? He has many possibilities. Can he fulfill her little wish and witness the birth of a two-dimensional literary giant?

The more he talked, the more outrageous it became. Akutagawa Ryunosuke calmly changed the subject.

"What about you? Why are you called Xuejian? Because you were born in winter?"

"No, my birthday is in the summer. It's because my mother likes to watch the falling snow on the porch in winter, so my father named me Xuejian to please her."

When it comes to this, neither of them is silent.

Xuejian suddenly said out of nowhere, "I think we are a perfect match."

"You, you, shut up!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was still immersed in the memories of his childhood wanderings with Gin, and was caught off guard by Yukimi's straightforwardness.

Akutagawa stumbled to his feet and almost knocked over the teapot on the table. He moved quickly to the entrance, left a word and was about to run.

"Don't say such things again. I have a mission to complete, so I'm leaving now."

"Hey!" Xuejian chased after him and called out to him.

"Akutagawa-kun, let's make a promise.

Come with me to see the snow this winter, okay?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke turned his head, and the narrow entrance cut the sunlight into a small strip that shone on Xuejian's face, so he couldn't see her expression at the moment. Tsukishiro Xuejian was wearing a long home dress, her hands hanging naturally on both sides, and her fingers twisted the dress out of shape. She was so anxious to call him that she didn't even wear slippers.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned, "Go back, the ground is cold."

Tsukishiro Yukimi didn't move, but took a step forward. Now Akutagawa Ryunosuke saw her expression, still with the same arrogant face as usual, but her eyes were fixed on him, as if she would cry out in the next second if he didn't agree, like a puffy pufferfish that was bullied by humans and looked fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.

Akutagawa paused, and confirmed that the pufferfish would explode if he didn't express his opinion, and then he said helplessly: "Okay."

His bottom line was lowered again and again in front of the young lady, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke despised himself from the bottom of his heart.

However, if I had just met Yuecheng Xuejian and was still reporting for duty at the villa every day, when I heard such an unreasonable request, I would have probably thrown it away and told her to get out of the way.

What changed him?

His original plan was to wait until the restlessness of youth gradually subsided, and when he could face Yuecheng Xuejian calmly, he would sweep the quarrels of the past few months into the depths of his memory and concentrate on being the troublemaker of Hong Kong Black Dog.

But I still can't help but indulge her in my heart.

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Xuejian insisted on watching Akutagawa Ryunosuke leave home. After the door was closed, she finally couldn't help but kneel on the ground. Even though she covered her mouth, blood still spurted out of her nose.

[System, didn’t I absorb Anna’s vitality before? Why did my body become weak again so quickly?]

[Host, the original body's physical fitness has been getting worse and worse. Even if you can "eat" regularly, it can only delay the arrival of death. It is impossible to linger forever.]

The system's voice was so earnest, as if to say, "I told you not to read the settings carefully, so you're dumbfounded."

[And the original body used its supernatural power to transfer its own vitality. You absorbed Anna's vitality before, which further enhanced the backlash of supernatural power. But don't worry, with your "immortal body", you will definitely complete the strategy.]

Xuejian’s first reaction was, ah, it turns out that the original body was not suddenly dragged to the Hong Kong underworld to work and died of exhaustion.

No, she had to speed up her progress and find a way to get the fourth achievement and leave this world. She was fed up with such a weak body.

Tsukishiro Yukie was silently calculating the time. There were less than two months left until the next key plot point, "The Five Decays of Heaven", and before that, she had to raise Akutagawa Ryunosuke's strategy value to "Deep Love".

Otherwise, when the lucky cherry blossom fanatic comes, it will seem like it will be very easy to catch him. . .

Having made up her mind, Yukimi Tsukishiro first called Mr. Mori.

"Hey, Mr. Mori, I'm afraid I can't go back to Hong Kong to help you. I... ahem, my illness has started to relapse again."

"No need to go back to the villa. I'm fine staying in the apartment. I think...Okay, I'll go back. Be sure to ask Akutagawa-kun to come along. Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Xuejian stared at the phone with a strange look. Mori Ogai has been a little too easy to talk to recently, and she was a little scared.

Mr. Mori, you are out of control. Do you know that I am dying and am receiving hospice care?

But the result of being able to allow Akutagawa Ryunosuke to reduce the number of missions and spend more time with me is still very satisfying.

Xuejian told Mrs. Inari to pack her luggage as she was going back to the villa.

The next day, Yuecheng Xuejian, who returned to the villa and lay dead again, welcomed an uninvited guest.

Xuejian changed her clothes and hurried to the living room. The man in the windbreaker sitting on the sofa was boredly flipping through the fashion magazine she had left on the coffee table. When he saw her coming, his iris-colored eyes raised a charming smile.

"Miss, how are you?"