[Comprehensive] The Curse of Love at First Sight

"You've been very energetic these past two days, didn't you continue to play games?" After school, Miko Chai suddenly sneaked up to Kurosawa, nudged him lightly with his elbow, winked and said, "There's a new one out recently. It's a very interesting game, why don't you go and see it together?"

It's really strange that Ozu Chai would invite people.

Kurosawa stared at Mikoshiba's face in surprise, until the other's cheeks became more and more red, and then slowly uttered a few words: "... galgame?"

"Oh, idiot, don't say it so loudly!" Ozu Chai, who was poked at the center, covered his mouth in a panic. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.

"..." Ah, is that really the case?

"Sorry." Kurosawa knocked off his finger, turned his head away very coldly: "I'm not interested in this."

"...Hmm." Mikoshiba, who was rejected, showed a look of wanting to cry, and kept looking at Kurosawa with Xi Yi's gaze, as if he wanted to step forward but dared not speak stupidly.

puff.

This silly and cute appearance really poked Kurosawa's point, he turned his face away, and snickered a few times, unable to bear to look directly at him, but the tenderness and nostalgia in his eyes deepened a bit.

I really hope that such warm days can last forever...

But he knew it was just a flash in the pan.

The 'game' full of excitement and thrills will continue today...

[Player 'Kurosawa Hibiki' enters the waiting room]

[Player: 1/1]

[The task is about to start, please extract the content of the task]

It was still the familiar mechanical sound, it was still the familiar room, Kurosawa looked around the pure white surroundings that he was already tired of looking at, and sighed softly.

Sure enough, he came back here after only being stable for a week...

He pinched the sore bridge of his nose, suppressed the exhaustion in his heart, pulled himself together, turned his head to look at the electronic screen and selected the extraction button.

[Task Level: A]

[Please select one of the following four task sheets]

"first slide."

This time, I am the only participant in the mission, and the mission level is still A. It seems that it will be quite a hard fight.

The clips of almost dying in the previous A-level missions kept flashing in his mind, and Kurosawa couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and sigh for his bad luck.

In the next second, a series of dancing characters flashed on the big screen:

[The extraction task is completed]

【Mission Objective: Defeat and become the strongest person】

【Start sending...】

And Sheng?

When the mission target appeared in front of his eyes, a fleeting light flashed in Kurosawa's mind inexplicably, but before he could clearly grasp this clue, his eyes suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, he was slightly taken aback by the scenery that caught his eyes.

Different from the tense atmosphere of the life-and-death struggle in the Sky Arena, what unfolded in front of his eyes was the most ordinary street, with warm houses located around, rows of willows dancing in the wind, and a green grassland under his feet... everything Everything seemed so peaceful and peaceful.

Seriously inconsistent with the painting style of A-level swords and blood!

Kurosawa rubbed his eyes in disbelief, wanting to make sure if this was the enemy's hallucination, but no matter how much he slapped himself, the scene in front of him remained unchanged, but there were a few more wives passing by with a vegetable basket talking and laughing them.

... No matter how you look at it, this is just a scene from an ordinary youth campus comic!

He rubbed his sore cheeks in bewilderment.

No matter how much he complained in his heart, it was useless, Kurosawa could only keep his doubts in his heart, put his hands in his pockets, and walked aimlessly along the street, while observing the surroundings to collect information, while secretly analyzing in his heart.

Since the task is to find the most powerful person, according to the routine, it could only be the boss of a gangster, or the leader of a mysterious underground organization. It doesn't help.

It seems that the difficulty of this task is more focused on how to find this 'strongest person'.

Rubbing his chin and thinking slowly, he simulated a hundred possibilities of lurking into the dark organization in his mind.

Then the next second,

——and was slapped in the face by a passerby.

With the mentality of joking and trying his luck, he politely stopped a little girl who was peeking at his face from time to time, who seemed to have just entered middle school, and asked with the most handsome smile he thought: "Excuse me, do you know?" Who is the strongest person in Bingsheng?"

"Huh?!" She didn't expect to be accosted by such a handsome person, the little girl blushed instantly, lowered her head and faltered in response: "Probably...Senior Skylark."

Kurosawa: ...I really know! !

During the little girl's intermittent explanations, Kurosawa finally understood why Skylark, who was also a junior high school student, had such a high reputation: not only did a group of young boys called the Disciplinary Committee randomly collect protection fees everywhere, but they also wanted to destroy law and order. The guys are merciless, every one of them was mercilessly beaten into the hospital, their own force value is so high, almost to the point of being a household name.

Well...the high profile is so outrageous, and it sounds like a bad person, it seems that this is the person he is looking for.

Although his face was in pain from the beating, Kurosawa was still relieved to find the target, and asked about the location of the target in detail, then waved to the little girl with a smile on his face, and walked straight to Bingsheng Middle School go.

It was time for the students to go to school, and there was no one in the playground of Bingsheng Middle School. Kurosawa silently lingered in front of the gate for a few minutes, touched his nose in embarrassment under the guard's sharp gaze, and turned to the outer wall side.

If he is a dignified high school student and sneaks into the campus pretending to be a junior high school student, I am afraid that no fool will believe it. The only way to go is to climb over the wall.

Looking at the wall that was less than four meters in front of him, Kurosawa took a run-up very easily, jumped, flew directly over the wall, and landed on the grass in the campus.

Before he patted his sleeves and stood up and made a yeah gesture, he heard a magnetic voice suddenly coming from above his head.

"Over the wall? Heh, you are not a student of Bingsheng, do you want to be bitten and killed by me here?"

Oops, I was caught!

Kurosawa froze silently, and looked up awkwardly while maintaining a half-squat position.

Immediately, he was slightly taken aback.

What appeared in front of him was a teenager who squinted his eyes and looked at him. His figure was slender and almost thin, but his facial features were more beautiful than anyone Kurosawa had ever seen, making him unforgettable. He had soft black shattered hair , the slender phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of the lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, looking dangerous and charming.

It's always been others who appreciate his looks, and it's rare for him to really experience what it means to be deceived by beauty.

At the moment when he was obsessed with beauty and dazed, a silvery shadow suddenly hit his cheek.

Although Kurosawa was in a trance, his battle intuition cultivated for a long time was not vegetarian. Even if his brain didn't react immediately, his body instinctively turned to one side, avoiding the sharp blow accurately.

"Oh?" Seeing that he missed a hit, the black-haired boy in front of him raised his lips with interest, half-closed his eyes and attacked Kurosawa one after another.

"Wait, I can explain!" Kurosawa shouted anxiously after regaining his composure.

However, even though he expressed that he had no malice, the other party remained indifferent and showed no intention of stopping, and the attack became more and more sharp.

No way, Kurosawa could only give a wry smile twice, and moved gracefully to dodge around, but he didn't intend to fight back.

His target is only Lark, and arguing with others is harmful but not beneficial.Besides... it would be too ugly to bully a junior high school student.

Although the attack power and speed of the young man in front of him are excellent compared to his peers, from his own point of view, it is like slowing down and not threatening. He even has the leisure to observe The opponent's silver-white weapon - a pair of duckweed crutches.

The weapon uses a kidnapper or something, it is really the weirdest weapon he has ever seen.

As time passed, Kurosawa, who was already tired of hiding, yawned sleepily. Seeing that the boy's face was getting darker and darker, he still couldn't help but use the gap in the attack to grab his wrist with one hand, sweep his feet, and deftly Don't hold back his forward movement, and then narrowed the distance between each other amidst the other's unhappy expression, and activated his pupil power: "I'm sorry, I just want to find someone, it's not suspicious, so I can Can't you let me go?"

He blinked innocently, tilted his head, his golden eyes shone brightly, giving off a pitiful look for no reason.

And the black-haired boy who was stared at by the pair of golden eyes couldn't help but startled slightly, and the extent of his struggle felt much less.

success~

Sensing that the other party seemed to be in a better mood, Kurosawa, who had no doubts in his abilities, raised his mouth confidently, and just wanted to ask the boy's name leisurely, but suddenly heard an exclamation from behind him.

"Oh, someone dared to grab Senior Skylark's arm, that's amazing!"

"Yeah, Judaime! That Hibari deserves to have such a day."

"Wait! Prison Temple, keep your voice down, you will be heard!!"

Judaime?

Kurosawa, who vaguely felt that the name was very familiar, paused, and didn't bother to ask the boy's name, and looked behind him suspiciously while maintaining a restrained movement.

Immediately, he saw the familiar brown figure at a glance.

At the same moment, Sawada Tsunayoshi looked straight at Kurosawa as if he felt something.

The moment their eyes met, both of them froze in place.

Kurosawa: ...Why does this person look exactly like Tsunayoshi!

Sawada: ...Why does this person look exactly like Kurosawa!

The brainwaves of the two miraculously synchronized.

Staring at each other for as long as a century, Kurosawa finally twitched the corners of his mouth, and slowly said the first sentence to the person suspected of Tsunayoshi: "You..."

In the next second, he suddenly felt a pain in his cheek, and fell to the ground with his eyes darkened.

In the dizziness, it seemed that he could still hear the howling of a wolf from Gangji not far away: "Ahhhhhh!! Kurosawa was beaten to death by Senior Skylark, what should I do!!! Call the police, no! Ambulance car?!"

Kurosawa: ...he's not dead yet, thank you.

……Wait a moment.

He just... Did he hear the name of the person 'Skylark'? !