[Comprehensive] gift to you

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Play the game live at [-]:[-] tonight and end at [-]:[-]. 』

『Baibai: Damn it! ! ! 』

"neco: Look what I spawned xd"

"Apple pai! : I will wait w』

……

There was a bunch of news immediately below.

Swipe the screen with your fingertips and click on the private message.

The broker managed the private messages very cleanly, carefully considered many keywords to filter most of the private messages, and cleaned up the private messages requesting authorization every day.

"Top" "Miss Sister Sai Gao: Mr. Blank!Is there any screen recording? 』

Otoha tilted his head, thought about the wording: "Do you need it?"I can record the screen myself and post it online when the time comes. 』

There was a quick reply.

『Miss Sister Saigao: Is it too much trouble for Mr. Blank? 』

『: No, I didn’t consider that some people can’t watch the live broadcast because I didn’t think well, and the recording and broadcasting are just running one more software. 』

"Miss Sister Sai Gao: Can I take it for translation and reprint it?" 』

":Can"

"Miss Sister Sai Gao: (Oulumite Big White Teeth.jpg)"

Otoha withdrew from the private message and waited for the girl who was running towards him.

"I'm sorry—I didn't expect the teacher to delay the class." The other party was panting, his cheeks were flushed with heat or shame, "Well, I've been waiting for a long time."

"It's okay, I didn't wait too long." The handsome boy raised his eyes, the soft aura made people relax, and the air seemed to be refreshed and warmed up.

The girl's face turned redder.

"That, that!"

She handed over the thing in her hand, her head was in a mess: "Please accept it!"

Otoha took the pink box, watched the girl run away, but didn't spit out the words that were about to get stuck in his throat.

He put the box in his schoolbag with some amusement, and walked out of the school gate to meet with Green Valley.

Green Valley tactfully didn't ask Otoyu what happened to him, but just patted the elementary school boy beside him: "Tahara-kun wants to walk with us."

The elementary school boy who was called showed a panicked expression, and stammered self-introduction: "Yes, yes! Eita Tahara...well, I have no personality, so..."

Otoyu's movements paused, but the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Anyway, let's go together first if you drop by."

He and Green Valley were only on the same road at the beginning, and they had to part when they passed the Shinkansen halfway.

"It's rare for you to add your own itinerary," the manager sent a message, "I have shown the score I sent to the teacher. Come and record songs during this week's vacation. It just happens to be an album." 』

At this time, there are a lot of people, all kinds of smells are mixed, and the steam makes people a little dizzy.

Otoha exhaled, the breath-shielding magic made the people around completely ignore him, and no one noticed that the boy's personality disappeared when he avoided the camera openly.

The boy who returned to the room sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and turned his head to look at the abstract painting that had not been removed as a "door".

"Gift Replacement"

"Gift of Mary"

The colors in the abstract painting began to flow, intertwined and superimposed, and finally formed a deep black.

The fingertips touched the surface of the painting, and broke through the painting without hindrance.

The black-haired boy got up and stepped in.

very dark.

It's like blocking out all the light.

The mental power spread out, showing all the details in the corridor.

The boy stood there for a while, then slowly walked towards the darkness, and finally his whole body was swallowed by the darkness.

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"Yeah, I thought you weren't coming back."

The man wearing the smiling face mask had a brisk voice, as if he was very happy.

Otoha looked at all the sleeping creatures, a little strange: "Where's Mary?"

The boy looked around quietly, not intending to wake up the sleeping monsters for unknown reasons.

The light suddenly turned on, and Otoha had to close his eyes.

"She went to reunite with the little friend she knew before, and it is said that she is doing well now." The man opened his arms, "So I replaced the eldest lady as the "new owner" of this art gallery. "

"—It seems that my push back then really helped you." The man walked up to Otoha, knelt down on one knee, and held up the young man's left hand, "Welcome back, Otoha Aozora."

"mylord."

Otoyu was silent for a while: "I thought you were already destroyed."

"Well, it really hurt at that time." Gui Yan smiled, "But at least Missy didn't burn me."

The cold mask was stuck to the back of Otoha's hand, and the hard shell structure vibrated slightly due to the deceitful words.

"Miss, she won't come back, I don't have any intention of going out - if someone comes in, I will set a checkpoint..." His voice was very mature and hoarse, and the smell of smoke made people feel numb. Ears, "Life and death depend on the person's own choice. These creatures should wait for others to wake them up."

He looked up at the boy who had grown a lot taller, and said with a smile in his words: "You are no longer suitable to lead us."

——You have shed the protective shell of darkness, and you have begun to actively expose your own light.

This will stab the monsters created as the young lady's "toys", mainly children struggling in the dark.

"Let's go back.

Don't do it again. "

The number of paintings in the art gallery is increasing, but there are no new monsters, just ordinary paintings hanging in the latest room. Although visitors don't understand the meaning of the paintings that don't even have names, they are all more and more delicate. The painting style is amazing.

"It's so beautiful..."

Otoyu was pulled by the trick, and walked to the entrance at the beginning.

"Goodbye." Geely waved his hands, the smiling face on the mask made him look a little weird.

The black-haired boy waved his hands hesitantly: "...goodbye."

"—Although I said don't come again, but if you encounter any trouble, it's okay to come in and hide for a while." The man pressed his left chest with his right hand, moved his left foot back, and bent down to Otoyu, "the creator."

The boy disappeared into the chaotic painting.

The art gallery resumed its deathly silence, waiting for the next intruder to come in and have a carnival of monsters.

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"Gift Replacement"

"Gift of Hina Senya's Dream"

The white egg fell into Otoha's hands.

The boy knocked on the egg, exerting a little force, as if he wanted to break the egg shell and see what was inside.

... nothing happens.

"Have you gone back?" He stuffed the egg into his pocket, sat down in front of the computer, and didn't immediately replace the gift—frequently replacing the gift would give him a headache.

The computer has been turned on, the software is running well, and the network speed is acceptable.

The boy lowered the camera, only pointed at his hand, put on the earphones, and put the microphone close to the corner of his lips.

Okay, it's eight o'clock, and the live broadcast software starts to work.

"good evening."

The boy's indifferent voice sounded, and the viewers could see only the hand, keyboard and mouse in the small box in the lower right corner of the status of the anchor.

"Good evening! ! 』

"Good evening, Mr. Blank w"

"Catch up, yeah wwwww"

……

"This game is American," Otoha opened the game that had been prepared, "There is no translation—but I will explain it along the way."

The audience naturally has no opinion.

——It’s better to say that except for some young people who come here now, most of the people who don’t hesitate to give gifts are mostly mother fans and sister fans with financial strength, and they don’t care what their "son"/"brother" plays.

Well, even if Yiyu is just drinking saliva and sitting in a daze, they can watch the live broadcast.

The teenager doesn't like to talk much when playing games, but every time he encounters a boss, he will always introduce how to fight.

"This person is very big, but I don't know if it is a game effect. His legs are very thin-if he keeps like this for a long time and has not received training, his legs will be abolished sooner or later, and his foot is not stable, so when he met This kind of enemy, you can sweep his legs... Be careful not to let him fall and hit yourself."

The protagonist in the game was wiped off most of the blood by the enemy boss due to a young man's misoperation. In the camera, the white and slender fingers pressed the keyboard several times. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, he gave up and watched the boss patiently. The combo is over.

"Ah."

And there was an unidentifiable sound of approval.

"I'm over here watching the protagonist's health bar dropping rapidly, and I'm burning with anxiety, while Blank is watching the boss who beat the protagonist utterly admiring the opponent's combo xxx"

"Don't give up the treatment! ! !You can still break free with a move! ! ! 』

"Hurry up and save the protagonist, he's just a child!" ! 』

The barrage was full of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Yiyu counted the time and watched the boss complete the combo, sat up straight, the sound of typing on the keyboard was heard intensively, and the mouse continued to slide and began to change the perspective.

"It's over, I'm dizzy 3D..."

"(has fainted)"

"Ball ball third perspective qwq"

"……and many more."

The main perspective faltered for a while, and finally fell into darkness.

"Dead... dead? ? ? 』

"Come on, baby, it's inevitable to play games for the first time"

"It's a rare death! 』

"No, no, it's not dead yet, Blank just jumped into the small box I saw before."

Yiyu opened the setting bar, changed the perspective to a third-person perspective, and then manipulated the protagonist to jump out of the temporary avoidance box and entangle himself with the boss with extremely thick blood bars.

"A large body means that there are too many blind spots, if you are confident in your sensitivity, you can directly entangle and strike.

You don't have to have super powers, you have to calm down to face emergencies that threaten your life, and run as long as you can.

In reality, no one will be by your side to protect you all the time... You have to pay attention to physical training yourself, no matter if it is cloudy or not, learn it if you can defend yourself, just in case. "

The "protagonist" who is the shadow of the heroine watched the sober heroine leave, left the enemy who had been bound in his hands at the gate of the police station, and then disappeared with his head bowed.

"It's ten o'clock, the next broadcast."

But the barrage is still scrolling.

"I always feel that there is something deep..."

"Don't worry, Zai Zai, I will do it √"

"We are not as unlucky and lucky as the heroine, and there are heroes."

"Physical arts... What's the use of learning physical arts without personality?" 』

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The author has something to say: Hmm... Let’s see if Jinjiang has given it to me first, anyway, I’ll fix it first