[Comprehensive] The Curse of Love at First Sight

Standing on the elevator, Heizi looked at the numbers jumping upwards on the screen, and sighed, "This tower has 251 floors, which is higher than the Tokyo Tower. How did you build it?"

Kurosawa, who was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, paused his fingers, but said with a gentle smile: "After all, this world is very unscientific. It can only be said that it is only in novels that you can be beaten into a wall without being injured. The scene that can only exist."

What he was talking about was the 150-story game he watched on the big screen just now. A child about 12 or 3 years old with a black spiky head pushed his opponent lightly. He fell into the wall suddenly at an invisible speed, and then stood up unscathed.

Kurosawa and the others, who witnessed all this, were amazed, almost reshaping the Three Views.

"That's true. I thought Kurosawa-kun was strong, but it's not enough here." Heizi nodded in agreement.

Kurosawa only gave him a helpless wry smile in return, but at the bottom of his heart, he was thinking about what the other party said inadvertently just now—Tokyo Tower.

Based on this tiny information, Kurosawa can deduce that Kuroko is also Japanese, a high school student, and his inability to deal with fighting means that he is just an ordinary student with poor motor nerves.

In this game, players cannot easily reveal their information, such as the world they come from, their occupation, their home address, and so on.Only a truly trusted partner can entrust information.

Although I don't know why the system has set up this rule, its existence is reasonable. There may be a huge conspiracy hidden in it. When Kurosawa heard the news, he immediately made up his mind to understand all the teammates who have cooperated detailed information.

He believed that there must be answers to the questions of why they came here and why they had to complete the task.

It may be difficult for other people to extract information about strangers, but for Kurosawa, it is very easy because of his bewitching golden eyes.In fact, his pupil power is not limited to passively improving the favorability of others, it can also compulsively increase a lot of favorability instantly through skin contact with people, and then make eye contact. Point favorability.Even if it is an instant effect, it has an unexpected effect.

When he introduced his pupil power, he never told others about the second half of his function, even his teammates who had gotten along well before.In the end, he is just a coward who desperately tightens his coat for fear of being hurt, and does not hesitate to take advantage of other people's sincerity.

With this pupil power, Kurosawa has successfully gained the trust of many teammates. Except for the occasional dubious but determined guy, almost all of them get along very well.

Although he hated the fake friendship that Tongli brought him, he still had to rely on it to survive.

Heizi is a gentle and considerate friend. Heize can chat with him unscrupulously, but he can't really trust him. After all, this is only their first day together.

Kurosawa lowered his eyes and sighed silently, then he suddenly raised his head and took a step in Heizi's direction, closing the distance between them.

The too close distance made Heizi widen his eyes in surprise, and retreated reflexively, but Kurosawa quickly grabbed his wrist, limiting his chance of escape.

Hei Ze ignored the other party's attempt to break free, smiled and moved his face a little closer, his eyes were gentle and affectionate: "Hey, I've always wanted to know where Hei Zi came from, can you tell me?" His voice was low It is magnetic, like a devil that seduces the soul.

And when he was stared at by these amber pupils, Heizi's heart trembled violently.

"...please let me go, it's too close," he finally replied.

"I'm sorry." Kurosawa suddenly chuckled, and stretched out his free right hand towards the other person's cheek. The warm touch made Heizi feel a little uncomfortable and closed his eyes: "Actually, it's dirty here."

Wiping away the non-existent dust, Kurosawa retreated back to the original place with a calm expression, as if the hooligan-like behavior just now was very righteous.

Heizi looked at him with complicated eyes for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and slowly stroked his cheek, calming his heart that was about to burst.

Strange, but not feeling any disgust.

"I'm from Tokyo." Without hesitation, he blurted out: "The first-year basketball club of Seirin High School."

Skin-to-skin contact, eye contact, everything went well.

Kurosawa followed his words calmly and asked with interest: "Heizi is from the basketball club, does he play basketball well?"

As soon as basketball was mentioned, Heizi's eyes were full of anticipation, and even his personality became more active: "I can't do anything alone, but basketball is a group activity, so we are very strong."

"Sounds great." Kurosawa has never been stingy with praise, he is willing to use all means to make others trust him and open his heart, and then he further probed: "Does your sense of ability exist for basketball? "

"Indeed, Akashi-kun helped me develop this skill called Misdirection..."

With little need for guidance, Heizi recklessly told all about himself, and mentioned all his former and current teammates by the way.

For a moment, Kurosawa didn't know whether to complain about Heizi's stupidity or his own ability.

The two walked into the ring on the 50th floor talking and laughing all the way, won another victory under Kurosawa's clean and heavy punches, and then came to the 60th floor without stopping.

Just when the two thought they could finish the task soon, a beautiful lady in charge of consultation told them the news like a bolt from the blue: "Mr. Hibiki Kurosawa's competition has ended today, please continue to participate tomorrow, the competition here Each person has at most two games a day, thank you for participating."

Heizi rarely frowned, looked at Heize in distress and asked: "There are still four more games, and it will take 2 days at the fastest. Are we going to stay here forever?"

"I don't know about it, but when the time in our world is 6 o'clock, the system will remind us to go offline on time. Before that, we can only stay here." Kurosawa, who had a similar experience, did not Don't worry about it, he stared at the 5 ring nuns he just earned in his hand, slightly entangled: "If it's for accommodation, I don't know if the money is enough... Let's ask."

After looking around for no one, he revealed the small and exquisite AI on his right wrist, and asked, "System, how much is 5 ring nuns equivalent to?"

【About 2 yen】

The system immediately gave a quotation.

"...Quite a high inflation." Kurosawa turned his head silently: "But one night should be enough."

Facts have proved that it is not enough. Except for the 1 ring nuns to fill their stomachs, the remaining money is still not enough to find a most ordinary hotel. Heise can almost imagine the tragedy that they will sleep on the street soon.

"What should I do?" Kurosawa ate a few boxes of chocolate candy balls in his hands, and sighed with happiness: "Are we really going to sleep on the street?"

Heizi: "...Please put down the chocolate in your hand before saying this."

"The chocolate candy balls here are super delicious!!!" Kurosawa forcibly saluted Heizi, his eyes gleaming with hope: "I bought all the last few boxes left, it's too sweet Happy."

It was far from the gentle and stable appearance just now.

Heizi sized up Kurosawa who was in a good mood with novel eyes, and seemed to have touched the real corner of the other party, this recognition made him very happy, so he unconsciously stretched out his hand and thanked him politely: "Then please give me one. "

Kurosawa graciously picked up the box and poured it into his hands, probably because he was too excited to control the force, and an innocent ball of chocolate candy just spilled on the ground.

"My Chocolate Candy Balls!!"

“Chocolate Candy Balls!!!”

The two voices suddenly overlapped strangely.

But the other person's voice was full of innocence, as if he was just a half-grown child.

Kurosawa looked forward strangely, and saw a silver-haired kid barely reaching his waist holding a skateboard standing a few meters in front of him blankly, staring at the sugar ball on the ground with a heartbroken expression.

Immediately, the other party's gaze followed his cheeks down, and finally stopped at the pile of chocolate candy balls he was holding in his hand.

This slightly familiar face seemed to be a talented player who had just reached the 150th floor.

"You also like to eat chocolate balls?" Kurosawa suddenly had an indescribable thought.

The silver-haired kid has a pair of cat-like eyes. He squinted his eyes and looked at him angrily, but he was surprisingly cute: "Yes. I went to buy chocolate candy balls just now, but it turned out that they were all sold out."

"I remember you are a contestant on the 150th floor, right?" Kurosawa smiled very gently, his head tilted with a sly gleam in his eyes: "How about we make a deal, these chocolate candy balls can All for you."

Hearing this sentence, Qi Ya's eyes lit up immediately, and he was a little moved, but then he curled up his fingers and secretly guarded himself, not at all like the silly, white and sweet young master who didn't enter the society: "What deal?"

For children, Kurosawa is very patient. He fully described his situation, and finally concluded: "So we want to find a place to stay now."

Qi Ya, who thought there was something important to do, immediately took out a shiny golden card from his pocket in every possible way, and said casually: "There are 2 million ring nuns here, take them to room 2036 and return them to me."

There is a vague air of a domineering president.

2, 2 million? !

The two of Heisawa's eyes widened immediately, feeling that the gold card in front of him seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and after he solemnly accepted the card, he raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "Aren't you afraid that I won't return it to you?"

Qi Ya was holding the hot chocolate candy ball that he just got with a happy face, and glanced at him with disdain: "With your little strength, you still want to snatch something from me."

Kurosawa: ...he seemed to be despised by a kid whose height just reached his waist ==

However, Qi Ya can stand out from the crowd in this arena and successfully ascend to the 150th floor. He must not be easy to provoke. Kurosawa nodded and promised: "Don't worry, I will pay you back in a while."

Qi Ya waved his hand casually without interest, turned around and walked back with a cool and domineering face, with a candy ball stuffed in his mouth: "If you don't want to be killed by me, you'd better do what you say."

Kurosawa: ...what to do, this brat really wants to beat him to death.