I'm weird in Tokyo

Chapter 47.

【Master, is today's weird experience very comfortable? 】

The drowsy Kurosaki Ryoma was about to fall asleep when Xiao Nai's voice rang in his mind.

He lay flat, looked at Xiao Nai's black shadow on the weird system interface, and tried his best to calm down: "I'm not feeling well. I'm going to have a holiday today. There are all kinds of things."

【Eh?Xiao Nai thought you were very happy today! 】

Xiao Nai's tone was a little surprised, and Kurosaki Ryoma held his forehead: "I think you let me go now and don't send me tasks. I'm really happy."

[Master, how dare Xiao Nai send you a task!

Each of your tasks is provided by the system according to your needs! 】

Xiao Nai is so good at talking, Kurosaki Ryoma doesn't want to argue with her on this issue.

He yawned: "Forget it, whatever you say is what you say, Xiao Nai, you have occupied me for a whole day, it's time for me to have a good rest at night, after all, today is my rare vacation."

When she heard that he was going to rest, Xiao Nai became anxious:

【Master, please wait a moment! 】

Hearing this, Kurosaki Ryoma sat up, stretched out his big hand and patted Xiao Nai's shadow on the weird system interface.

He knew that he couldn't take pictures of the illusory and weird system assistant Xiao Nai, but he just wanted to take pictures.

Seeing Kurosaki Ryoma's big hand fall, Kona Kuroi, who obviously wouldn't be hit, dodged subconsciously.

【Master, don't hit Xiao Nai! 】

Seeing that Xiao Nai didn't give him pleasure, Kurosaki Ryoma, who wanted to pat him, continued to wave his big hand at Xiao Nai's black shadow.

"Anyway, you are a virtual character derived from the system, and you can't hit you, just like I can hit you, don't hide!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Nai's black shadow no longer dodged, and stood obediently waiting for Kurosaki Ryoma to slap her.

【Master, lighten up! 】

[Xiao Nai is afraid of pain! 】

The result was different from what she thought, the big hand that Kurosaki Ryoma swung violently was not aimed at her face, but at her head.

And as soon as it fell, Kurosaki Ryoma's big hand became gentle, just gently stroking her long-haired head.

"I can't even touch you, why does it hurt? And I didn't hit you, I just touched your head, don't scream so loudly in my head!"

Signaling Xiao Nai to be quiet, Kurosaki Ryoma continued to pat her head and kill her.

"There is no sense of touch, it is just a virtual character imaged by the system, but there is one thing I must boast about your designer, your intelligence complexity is no different from that of a normal person, talking to you is like communicating with a real person, there will be no such thing any obstacle."

【Master, thank you for your compliment! 】

"I'm not praising you, I'm praising your designer. You can also answer the phone, and you are too smart!"

When Kurosaki Ryoma touched Xiao Nai, who was completely untouchable, Nayako, who was far away in the convenience store, was full of joy.

Through her power, she could literally feel Kurosaki Ryoma's touch.

As the executor and agent of Kurosaki Ryoma's will, His praise is the highest honor for her.

Not at all disgusted with Kurosaki Ryoma's head-touching kill, Naiyako even enjoyed it.

Under Kurosaki Ryoma's touch, her head moved little by little, and she squinted her eyes and let out a comfortable murmur.

Seeing her intoxicated expression, Shiba Inu Tingchan decided to take a photo of Naiyako on a whim after learning how to use a mobile phone while being bored on Earth recently.

Hey, after returning to the horn-shaped space, use its ability to send this photo of Naiyazi to the weirdness of the heavens and the world.

This is what happened to Naiyazi bullying the Tindalos hound during this period of time!

Thinking that Nayako would become the laughing stock of all the weirdnesses, Shiba Inu Tei-chan hurriedly snapped a photo of this rare sight.

As everyone knows, Naiyazi knows everything it does.

It's just that she is too busy enjoying Kurosaki Ryoma's head-touching kill now, and doesn't bother to care about it.

At this time, Kurosaki Ryoma, who was stroking her, stopped, and said helplessly:

"I haven't met you yet, isn't it good to keep making such angry babblings, Xiaonai?"

Xiao Nai's black shadow continued to pant vividly:

[Master, isn't Xiao Nai cooperating with you, trying to let you have a good experience of touching the real thing! 】

Kurosaki Ryoma gave her a blank look:
"Don't breathe, stop touching your head, let's get down to business, tell me to wait, what are you doing?"

Speaking of business, Xiao Nai's shadow is also serious.

[Master, it’s like this. In order to have a better weird experience for you, and let you have a clearer understanding of the various abilities of the character card you cultivated, here we plan to optimize the system for you.

However, this matter needs to be consulted with your opinion before proceeding, so Xiao Nai will ask you to wait! 】

When Kurosaki Ryoma heard this, he didn't care much and said, "If it really brings a better experience, just update it. I'm afraid that the system update will cause new problems."

【Master, don't worry, there will be absolutely no new problems in this optimization! 】

Despite Xiao Nai's assurances, she and the Weird System have a negative reputation in Kurosaki Ryoma's heart.

Without much expectation for her or the system, Kurosaki Ryoma waved his hand perfunctorily: "Come on then, Xiaonai, I'm going to bed."

【Master, I wish you a good dream tonight! 】

As the last sound before going to bed disappeared from his mind, Kurosaki Ryoma's consciousness gradually fell into the boundary line between reality and fantasy.

……

The intersection point of all heavens and worlds, the eye of the twisting and boiling whirlpool, where there is no time and no space.

Dancers without any form danced loudly here, while beating gongs and drums frantically.

The thin and piercing sound of the flute is like a magic flute out of tune, constantly exuding filthy corrosion.

In the direction facing these dancers who are spreading spiritual pollution, there is a primordial chaos throne that seems to be able to swallow all things and conceive all things.

The dancers have no form, but Ryoma Kurosaki can feel their frenzy.

He could even clearly feel that everything they did was to wake up the Lord of the Throne who exudes a chaotic aura.

but……

This symbolizes that the throne of primordial chaos does not have the king shadow they expected.

"Is it because I have recently awakened to the strange system, and I can also dream of unclean and corrosive scenes related to strange things in my dreams?"

Kurosaki Ryoma pressed his temple with his index finger, feeling a headache caused by the poor music produced by the ensemble.

"It's loud, but such poor quality music, if there is someone on the throne, it should wake you up, right?"

Kurosaki Ryoma was talking to himself, and suddenly felt a strong sleepiness sweeping his brain.

No way?
With this demonic dance and the totally out-of-key bad music, how could he still feel sleepy in his dream?
He felt that he could get sleepy all the time, and to have a dream within a dream was simply an insult to this group of boisterous dancers.

Under the erosion of strong drowsiness, Kurosaki Ryoma's consciousness gradually blurred.

He was completely unaware that he was stepping towards the throne that symbolized the primordial chaos.

Surrounded by noisy dancers, drums, and flutes, he staggered towards the throne of primordial chaos, and his form gradually became blurred.

boom!
When he lay down, all the heavens and myriad worlds trembled.

And as he was lethargic and lay down at will in an shapeless form, he was like a majestic character with an arbitrary form at the same time, existing in the wild sight of all the noisy dancers.

At the same time, the two beings who were also located in the eye of the boiling vortex of the heavens and worlds turned into distorted shadows and appeared under the steps of the original throne of chaos.

The two of them saluted Kurosaki Ryoma, and then welcomed his return with words that lower creatures could not understand.

"You humble God of time and space, One of all things, Yog-Sothoth welcomes you back, my lord!"

"You have finally woken up, my lord, Shabu Nicholas, whom you have bestowed the name of the Goddess of Darkness, has been waiting for you in front of this chaotic throne where the king is never seen all day long!"

(End of this chapter)