Let's Laugh at This Beautiful Day

Guessing her next question, under Satania's silent acquiescence, He Quanming shrugged his shoulders, like a villain who loves to explain the ins and outs, and started talking with ease.

"The specific source of confidence, you will naturally know after the winner is decided. In the end, if it weren't for discovering 'that fact', I wouldn't be able to beat you at all."

"That's right, you and I both know it—a game of finger-guessing that only involves luck, 'I'm sure to lose'."

The corner of his mouth grinned maliciously, and Izumi tapped the metal surface of the machine with his index finger, and continued to speak calmly.

"Your luck is terrible, and even if you don't compare it to luck, taking dynamic vision, intuition, punching speed and other factors into consideration, the chance of me winning is very slim...I know this better than anyone else."

"It's also because I know this very clearly, so I have 100% confidence in the point of "You are the one who wins the fist guessing game"!"

Hearing this, Satania gritted her teeth and asked him loudly as if venting.

"If that's the case, then why—!"

"Why... do I have the confidence to win 'this competition'?"

After taking the end of her words, Izumi looked around confidently.

The auditorium, which seems to only make noise when the winner is decided, is silent, the light above the head quietly illuminates the ring, there is no wind around, only the sound waves of the two people's conversations sweeping into the dull air, and the machine The inaudible running sound was humming.

It's a -- a venue that was made.

It's a -- a game that was made.

And the producer is - Hu Taoze.Satanikia.McDowell.

That's right, as long as this idiot's personality and characteristics are taken into consideration... then it's only logical that "that fact" will appear.

So, he can say so confidently——

"If you want to know, just press the button."

He held out a hand to her as a gesture of please.

"The game has already begun, and you have no way out, right?"

The positions of the two were reversed in an instant, and they repeated her previous sentence sarcastically, creating this scene with just words. This young man who was destined to lose - Akira Izumi stared straight at Satania, with a very soft tone .

"It's just that the winner... will definitely be me."

——and uttered the "Declaration of Definite Victory".

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"Gu..."

Satania stared at He Quanming fiercely, bit her lower lip tightly, and put her hand on the guessing button without moving, but the sweat in her palm unconsciously soaked the plastic shell of the button.

- not good.

——Although I don't know why, if I press this button, the result will be very bad...

No, exactly...

— will lose.

This feeling rose from the bottom of her heart and spread through the neurons, like an electric current, which made goose bumps pop out of her whole body.

Satania knew that this was not an illusion.

That person...that "defeated opponent" has really mastered the way to win.

The way to defeat her who is beyond luck without relying on her own luck.

And this method, she didn't know.

If you don't know, you can't crack it.

Can't crack it - then you lose.

"Is there no other way..."

Staring at that hateful smile, even though the other party was her familiar and the one she wanted to bond forever, Satania still felt very unwilling.

"The ending is "set" by you, no matter how much you stare at me, it won't help?" Izumi leaned leisurely on the machine and yawned casually, "When you choose to use this machine When you compete with me, you are already doomed to lose, hah~"

"Sarah, hurry up and press the button, you have no room to struggle, Satania~"

Half-closed his eyes, He Quanming then gave her a provocative look.

"...Or, are you afraid to accept the outcome of your defeat?"

"Tsk..."

Satania gritted her teeth angrily, her anger rose instantly, and she slammed down the button on the machine table forcefully.

"Press and press, no one is afraid of anyone! This lady's luck is definitely better than yours. It's just guessing. If you win once, you will definitely win the next time! Come on!"

slap!

The wine-red streamer flashed across, and the words on the screen changed accordingly.

"Both sides have finished punching, let's start the battle!" 』

Instead of looking at the screen, Satania raised her head, feigning contempt for Izumi.

"Hmph, cherish the present time, you will be able to speak hard at this time! Although I don't know how sure you are, but in the situation where there is no way to cheat, you actually want to rely on luck to win me... just rely on Messenger, aren't you a bit too arrogant?"