I was touched by Yokohama

"Where have you been."

A young man with fluffy and curly white hair, the corner of his mouth seems to be smiling, but his eyes are terribly gloomy.

Right now, the imprint of the purple inverted crown stands against his handsome face, making him look enchanting and intimidating.

There was no expression on Chacha's face, she was as calm as ever: "What does Mr. Bai Lan mean?"

"You have come to my world," Bai Lan narrowed her eyes, her face was ugly, "but the fluctuation is too weak."

I'm afraid the two are not on the same timeline.

Chacha sighed without any ups and downs: "Mr. Bailan already knew."

He knew that she did not exist in this world, and he also knew that she had come to this world.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a human being who can play the [-]th Prison Imprisonment Play game.

Bai Lan sneered.

He has the ability to see and even grasp countless parallel worlds, and it is precisely because of this powerful ability that Chacha has not completely forgotten him until now.

He will never accept that what he wants cannot be pursued.

"Chachajiang, maybe I know more than you think." Bai Lan seemed to have thought of something, and said meaningfully.

Chacha blinked: "Oh."

Bai Lan: "..." Is that the only reaction?

He suppressed the inexplicable depression in his heart, showed a sweet smile, and his tone became light: "Chachajiang is not worried at all?"

Bai Lan's expression switched quite naturally.

Chacha thought for a while and replied slowly: "Actually, I'm a little curious about what you want to do."

Bai Lan stared at her for a while, then pursed her lips: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

……

This place is not so much a dream, but it is actually exactly the same as the previous games.

But there is no small black house at the beginning, on the contrary, the environment here is a luxurious and beautiful manor-like villa.

Chacha can feel the essence of it.

It's still a fake game.

It's just that the cage that traps her has become bigger and more gorgeous.

In the next few days, Bai Lan was very considerate and indulgent towards Chacha, even if she went out of the villa at will in the garden, it didn't matter.

Except you can't get out of here.

Chacha feels that not only herself, but even Bailan cannot leave, as if the option to leave the villa has been erased by the game from the very beginning.

It is equivalent to cutting off this option completely.

Is this to trap her, to lock himself in together?

Chacha didn't even understand the significance of Bai Lan's actions.

"Who made Chachajiang run away without making a sound every time." Bai Lan smiled, "I was all forced out by Chachajiang."

While saying this, he approached the little girl with snow-haired golden eyes, wiped off the cream from the corner of Chacha's mouth with his fingertips, and smiled lowly.

"I didn't expect that Chachajiang would like to eat these foods."

Even in the game, even if there was Bailan Jesso who was doing things, Chacha didn't hide her preference.

Seeing that Bai Lan was about to withdraw his finger that was stained with cream to his lips, Chacha grabbed his hand.

Then she randomly picked up a napkin, wrapped it around Bai Lan's fingers and rubbed it.

Instantly clean.

"Mr. Bai Lan, you still need to pay attention to your hygiene habits once in a while." Chacha said with a slumped face.

"It is said that sloppy people will be isolated in the communication of human society."

Bai Lan: "..."

As expected of Bai Lan, after a few seconds of embarrassing silence, he responded with a half-smile: "Then thank you Chachajiang~"

"You're welcome." Chacha raised her hand, and simply threw the napkin that had touched his fingers into the trash can.

Bai Lan: "..."

Chacha walked towards the table full of delicacies.

"Are you in no hurry?" Bai Lan's voice came.

His purple eyes were fixed on her, full of probing, as if he could see right through her.

"Why is Chachajiang so cold~ Don't you want to end this game?"

The way to end the game is naturally to clear the level and get the ending.

And at the moment of stepping into this game, two people who are both players, one of them is doomed to become an npc who will end up being captured.

Because the two players can't play an ending in the end.

"Chachajiang, you should be very clear in your heart, right?"

Bai Lan walked to her side, leaned over and held Chacha's face, her light golden eyes met him, and there was an unchanging calm inside.

Bai Lan laughed lowly, her body trembling, and her voice was very pleasant: "As expected, Chachajiang knows~"

"Actually, I'm really looking forward to it. I'm looking forward to Chachajiang coming to attack me~"

"So even if Mr. Bai Lan knows that I won't lose my memory in the game, he still has to put on a gentle posture like last time."

Chacha would not take up the topic of "go attack him" that Bai Lan said, and calmly pointed out Bai Lan's violation this time.

"Mr. Bai Lan thinks that this way he can conquer me?"

"No, after all, in my opinion, Chachajiang is not so easy to be captured."

Bai Lan sat on the chair next to Chacha, with her hands slightly thrown back, her posture loose.

"However, who told Chachajiang to say that you will not be successfully conquered by the degenerate route."

From the very beginning, Bailan's game was divided into the degenerate route and the light route. The degenerate route is the strategy of destroying personality by using heavy mouthed dark depravity and other methods to pull people into the abyss of desire.

As for the bright route, Chacha doesn't know the specific content, only knows that it is a relatively normal strategy method.

"Mr. Bai Lan is taking the bright route now?" Chacha asked.

Bai Lan replied with a smile: "Compared to the way we met for the first time, how does Cha Cha Jiang feel?"

He is acquiescing on the side.

It was indeed the same game.Chacha thinks.

Maybe the golden cage that locked her in is still in a hidden basement of this villa.

"I don't think there is any difference." Chacha replied honestly.

The villa is nothing more than a bigger birdcage.

"There's no difference." Bai Lan admitted readily.

The young man with short white hair rested his chin on his hand, smiling half-smile.

"Who can lock Chachajiang in...my cage, this feeling is so fascinating~"

There seemed to be a blush on Bai Lan's face, and she closed her eyelids slightly as if intoxicated.

"Put the most beautiful and precious white bird in a golden cage."

"It belongs to me."

Bai Lan said these words in an overly sweet voice, Chacha finally couldn't bear to listen.

She put down the cake on the dinner plate, and sighed expressionlessly: "But Mr. Bai Lan, this is impossible."

The world cannot be locked up.

The little girl stood up, and Bai Lan sensed something was wrong.

He heard a faint cracking sound.

Everything around is cracking, like a building made of fragments but about to collapse, crumbling and fragile.

"This is what you were waiting for?" Bai Lan's eyes were fixed, and she reached out to grab Chacha.

Unexpectedly, it was not caught.

The villa was gradually crumbling, but Chacha could already see the scene outside that Bai Lan didn't want her to see.

Outside the luxurious and exquisite residence, separated by the wall, there are ruins that can't be seen at a glance.

This is a destroyed world.

The cage is not only the villa, but also the world.

"It seems like this still can't trap Chachajiang."

Bai Lan stood in the ruins, looking a little embarrassed, but the corners of her mouth were raised, and the traces of the inverted crown under her eyes were shining brightly.

Chacha has come to the verge of the collapse of the game, she was about to step out, when she heard Bai Lan's movement, she turned to look at him.

The girl suddenly let out a small sigh.

"Is it really me who is trapped?"

"Mr. Bailan, how long have you been setting your sights on me, and how long have you spent your energy on this game?"

Bai Lan's smile gradually subsided, her face sank, and her long and narrow violet eyes stared at her without blinking.

He also realized it.

Chacha looked at Bailan with cat eyes that were almost transparent.

She bent her lower lip slightly.

"And as I said, the thing about the white bird in the cage—"

"Mr. Bai Lan is the most suitable."

When Bai Lan heard this, her breathing suddenly stagnated.

A scene flashed in his mind, when she said similar words last time, she pressed him under her body and locked him in a golden cage, her breath was clear and slightly sweet.

Chacha didn't care what Bailan was thinking.

The game has crashed, and the surrounding scenery is flickering like a bad signal, Chacha stepped out.

Bai Lan, who was forced to go off the assembly line, came from behind, and said the last sentence with an unclear meaning with a smile.

"The surprise prepared for you, remember...to accept it."

surprise?Chacha remembered Bai Lan's so-called "won't let her down" at the beginning.

What else did he do?

……

Stepping through reality and fantasy, Chacha saw a boy with short pink hair standing not far away.

"Qimukami." She called out.

Saiki Kusuo: [I finally found you. ]

[Let's go. ]

He stretched out his hand towards Chacha, Chacha blinked, and obediently passed his hand over.

"Thank you Qi Mukami." The little girl said softly.

At this moment, Saiki Kusuo let go of his hanging heart.

He spent time crossing the barrier of the world. After seeing that the place where Chacha was located was not reality and could not be entered, he thought twice and chose to break directly from the outside.

Now the facts seem to be right.

[You're welcome. ] Saiki Kusuo said, pausing again.

[You can come back is the best result. ]

"Eh?"

Chacha raised her small face and stared at the boy's eyes behind the green glasses for a long time, finally, Saiki Kusuo sighed helplessly.

[Do you think I should be angry at this time? ]

"Isn't Qi Mukami angry for being cheated of memory?" Chacha tilted her head.

Saiki Kusuo: [...Are you self-aware? ]

[But even if I'm angry with you, it's unnecessary and useless. ]

"It's useless?" Chacha was a little surprised by Saiki Kusuo's thoughts.

[Because of the world, not really affected by anything. ]

[Born to be our nemesis, but with a fatal attraction. ]

...Even for beings that can be called gods, it is no exception.

But from keeping the distance at the beginning to actively deepening the connection now, Saiki Kusuo no longer resisted this attraction.

The world consciousness he encounters seems to be well-behaved and harmless, but in fact it has a rather willful and willful side.

And Saiki Kusuo is willing to use his ability to indulge the waywardness of the world.

……

The ochre-haired boy was sitting at his desk writing a mission report. When he accidentally raised his eyes and saw the bright sunlight coming in from the window, he couldn't help being dazed.

But after careful study, even he himself didn't know why he had such a strange reaction when he saw the clear golden color.

I like it very much, and it seems that something extremely important is missing.

Just like the pillow in his drawer, the reason for it is unknown at all.

"Lord Zhongyuan, the leader is looking for you about the mission." There was a knock on the door, and his subordinates said respectfully.