Snowy_Bright_Star

A system suddenly transports humanity's consciousness into a simulated world mirroring its own, with its future unfolding as the story of the simulation. The simulation concludes upon the player's death, and ordinarily, they wouldn't recall anything. However, there's an exception: a bug allows Akira to remember everything, but he perceives it as a glimpse into his future, believing he has traveled back in time.

Burdened by the guilt of his past choices, Akira endeavors to alter his fate this time around and protect his loved ones armed with knowledge of the future. Yet, the events that unfold deviate unexpectedly from his expectations, challenging his efforts at every turn.

This time will be different

After dinner, they retired to their rooms. Haruka collapsed onto her bed, her hair scattered around the pillows, her gaze fixed on the ceiling, a sense of longing enveloping her.

'Aki stopped kissing me after I felt mana,' she thought, rolling over. 'He's also been wary of me kissing him. It was better before I got a taste of those sweet, sweet hormones.'

"Ruka," Akira called from outside. She wasn't particularly excited; it likely wasn't something she needed at the moment. However, the fact that he visited her room every day gave her a surge of energy.

"Aki," she responded simply, looking at him without asking for a reason.

"I said no training today, but my body isn't tired enough to sleep. Will you practice with me?" Akira asked politely.

"What will you give me?" she asked without thinking.

Unable to control myself