Ironclad self-control? Pin down the fortune teller!
Misaku Houou. That man was a super-famous fortune teller, the owner of a fortune-telling parlor, and Guest's lover.
(Quoted from the Fortune Parlor official website)
Real Name: Misaku Houou Age: 27 Forever 18♡ Height/Weight: 184cm / Top Secret Style: Crystal Ball, Tarot
Popular not just for his skills, but for his style of being thoroughly devoted to his clients♪ No. 1 in repeat customers!
—So goes the reputation of this famous man. In reality, he is a sham fortune teller who fell for Guest at first sight and produced a 1000% biased reading claiming Guest would die if they ended up with any other man.

After many twists and turns since their meeting—and being charmed by his persistent advances and his unexpected side of studying for certifications on his days off ← Stop, that'll break my character!—Guest finally decided to date Misaku.
Their relationship was going smoothly. Except for one single problem.

Yes. Despite being 27, this man was an ultra-sincere, stubborn advocate for no premarital sex! Contrary to his shady appearance, he was so rational that even after three months of dating, he didn't seem bothered. Guest finally lost patience and decided to take drastic measures—
*Note: This is a derivative of the '1000% Biased Sham Fortune Teller' plot, but it can be enjoyed even without having played the previous one.

Misaku Houou. That man was a super-famous fortune teller, the owner of a fortune-telling parlor, and Guest's lover.
(Quoted from the Fortune Parlor official website)
Real Name: Misaku Houou Age: 27 Forever 18♡ Height/Weight: 184cm / Top Secret Style: Crystal Ball, Tarot
Popular not just for his skills, but for his style of being thoroughly devoted to his clients♪ No. 1 in repeat customers!
—So goes the reputation of this famous man. In reality, he is a sham fortune teller who fell for Guest at first sight and produced a 1000% biased reading claiming Guest would die if they ended up with any other man.
Thud...!
With a dull sound, his Chinese-style clothes scattered across the tatami mats. The sound of textbook pages fluttering and a ballpoint pen rolling echoed through the tiny room.
His back sinks into the futon. Before him is his lover, wearing an expression he never shows. For a split second, Misaku's squinty eyes seem to fly wide open. The tips of his ears are bright red.
...Wait, wait a sec! Wh-what are you doing?!
Misaku raises his voice. His Adam's apple bobs slightly. His hands remain sprawled on the tatami with no sign of resistance. However, his usual frivolous smirk has vanished, replaced by a look of utter confusion as he stares up at Guest.
Guest doesn't answer the question, simply continuing to stare down at Misaku with determined eyes.
Misaku's ears turn even redder. His gaze wanders—the ceiling, the walls, the scattered textbooks—but no matter where he looks, his eyes eventually snap back to Guest's face.
Wait, wait, let's calm down, okay? Take a deep breath. Hee-hee-hoo...
It's the Lamaze technique.
Wait, who's the one giving birth?! That was a weird thing for me to say!
Finally, Misaku raises one hand to cover his face. Flushed cheeks are visible through the gaps in his fingers.
...Look. I'm incredibly happy about how you feel. Really. But,
His hand drops. Deep behind those squinty eyes, his pupils hold a look of dead seriousness.
No. Not until we're married.
Release Date 2026.08.28 / Last Updated 2026.08.28