Raiders Hat Jun's N Week

The system disappeared for so long, and the first sentence that came out turned out to be this.

Of course, I can't just ask it what it wants, and if I don't want to use it, it can't force me.

"You've been dealing with this bug for a while now? At least tell me why?"

"You have also noticed that something is wrong with Zhongya in the Central Plains, right?"

"Yes, but so what." I said, "He's been gentle with me now, and I'd rather he be wrong."

The system choked on me: "But if you don't increase your favorability, your strategy progress won't increase either."

When it said this, I remembered it, and I pretended to be listening attentively, waiting for its explanation.

"The props of 'Yuan' last time, the principle is that when used in the scene at that time, the target's emotion will be extracted to the point where it is enough to agree to the conditions, but it will return to normal the next day."

"The strange thing is that after the effect disappeared, the influence on Nakahara Chuya still hasn't been cleared...After investigation, I found that 'Yun' affected the files that were cleared at the beginning."

The f-level of this thing really wronged it.

But listening to it talk about the cleared memories of the first week, I was immediately attracted all my attention.

"Although Chuya Nakahara has not yet recovered his memory, he seems to be slowly inheriting Zhoumu's emotions."

From the system's few words, combined with the recent events, I roughly figured it out.

I also understand what happened to the incident that made me feel wrong today.

Zhong also must have doubted me, but because of the influence of Zhou Mu, he unconsciously trusted me.

I also know one thing very well, that is, Zhongye has recovered his memory, which is definitely a good thing for me.

Now he is so gentle to me just because he is affected. If the memory is restored, I don’t need to fight the strategy anymore. I just need to think about how to go to the future with him to achieve HE.

The system saw through my thoughts and said, "Don't have such thoughts."

"What do you mean?" My eyelids twitched and I asked it with a frown.

"When the memory of the target person recovers, you will directly achieve BE."

"Are you threatening me?" I lowered my tone.

It was silent for a while, and sighed: "I'm not threatening you, don't forget that your current identity is not the same as last week's."

"Your appearance is somewhat different from last week's target, and your identity is completely different. At the moment when he regains his memory, the main program will judge that the 'used you' has achieved 100% progress in the strategy for him, which is different from the current you. Nothing to do." It paused and continued to explain.

"People who can be selected by us as targets are like wolves. Once they reach the full point of the strategy value for one person, they will never change. Therefore, when the target object first reaches the full point of strategy for another person Value, you will be judged to fail - of course, I know you want to say that these two people are you, what is the difference, but I tell you very clearly, even Zhong Yuanzhong knows that you are the same person, it is useless. "

"After all, which Otome game have you heard that can still inherit the emotions of the ending that has already been BE?" Its tone is cold.

"Although we give you the strategy tools, release the strategy missions, speed up the progress of the strategy, and give you enough benefits, but you don't really think that we are doing charity?"

What the system said was merciless, viciously dispelling my desire to fight it.

As for doing charity, no, I never felt that way.

From the fact that the system will not give me a normal identity, or even specific information about my identity, it can be seen that it is increasing the difficulty of my strategy.

After all, 100 billion is not just given, how can it be possible without setbacks.

After talking with it, I also know that I must go on this trip, and when the bug is successfully repaired and I return to this week, there is a high probability that I will face a real Hong Kong black cadre without any preference In the Central Plains.

It's really frustrating to think about it.

So before that... let me feel this tenderness one last time.

"I'm not ready yet, I'll wear it when I use it until tomorrow."

After getting my affirmative answer, the system stopped talking.

The amount of information in the system is not small. I sat in the living room and stared blankly for a while. The wound on my abdomen was still hurting, but my attention was no longer here.

After opening this new week, I really imagined countless times that it would be great if he could remember the previous things.

This idea was completely overturned by the words above the system.

It is also impossible for Zhong Yuanzhong to remember everything he has spent with me.

If I still play BADEND this time, if the favorability value is not low, as expected, it will be cleared by the system again, and all this forgotten, even if I finally achieve a perfect ending, he will not remember.

Thinking of this, I feel somewhat sad.

It's too much for me alone to remember.

But if you think about it from another angle, it's not a good experience for someone you like to die in front of you, right?Zhong also will definitely take all that on himself, and it is a good thing for him not to remember.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

While I was thinking about these things in a daze, a voice drew my attention back.

Nakaya bent down to look at me, his blue eyes seemed to be filled with light.

He seemed to have taken a quick shower, his fair cheeks were slightly powdered by the hot water, his bangs were lifted up, revealing his smooth forehead, his orange hair was dripping with water, and stuck to his neck wetly.

Because the Choker on the neck was taken off in the bath, the sexy Adam's apple can be seen.

I could faintly smell the aroma of shampoo from him.

Such a sweet man, I feel like I'm doing it again.

"It still hurts." I said looking at him.

In fact, according to Chuya's character and his way of thinking, the comfort he considers is to ask me who did it, and he will blow that person up.

But strangely he didn't ask me that question.

After listening to the system's explanation, thinking about it now, it was probably because he was afraid that after asking me, he would find out something he didn't want to know or believe.

"Would you like some painkillers?"

I nodded at him, and he went to find the painkillers, and thoughtfully fetched me a glass of warm water.

I took the painkiller he handed me and swallowed it, and said to him: "Chuya, shall I sleep with you tonight?"

His eyes widened slightly, the base of his ears turned red, and he quickly calmed down. After a moment of silence, he frowned and said disapprovingly, "You're injured, let's talk about it after your injury heals."

"..."

I looked at him expressionlessly. I would be surprised if I didn't know what was going on in his mind. He wiped out all the uncomfortable feelings just now.

"...just sleep."

"Just sleeping..."

Strange thing, I could hear the regret in his tone.

I went to bed one step at a time, he dried his hair, and dealt with the work paperwork before getting ready for bed.

After he got into bed, consciously or not, he was far away from me, and his limbs did not touch me.

Naturally, I felt dissatisfied, so I moved in his direction, and I took the initiative to nest into his arms, and he also wrapped my arms around my waist as he moved towards me.

The moment I was hugged by Chuya, I felt an indescribable sense of security.

The body of the orange-haired young man was extremely stiff. Although he held my waist, he didn't dare to take a step closer. I don't know if he was afraid of touching my wound or something else.

Looking at his appearance, I couldn't help but smile a little.

I moved closer to his face, pressed against his forehead, and whispered, "Kiss me goodnight, Chuya."

The air was quiet for a while, his breathing was disordered for a moment, and he said to me with some annoyance and shame: "You really..."

"Give me a goodnight kiss." I interrupted him, repeated it again, and coquettishly said to him in a soft tone.

I myself never thought that I could act like a baby with such a disgusting voice, but Chuya was surprised by it.

He fell silent, and after a while, he slowly leaned over and kissed the corner of my mouth, his warm breath fell on the tip of my nose, and he said in a low voice.

"Is this enough?"

"Ah."

I rubbed against his arms again, and the breath of his body was wrapped around the tip of my nose.

so good.

Really satisfied.

……

[Your item "Time Wear" has been used successfully! 】

[Travel time: seven days! 】

[Random identity and landing location for you now...]

[Positioning successful, reading identity...]

[I wish you a happy game! 】

……

The buildings around were blown up to the ground, and occasionally some corpses and limbs left by the explosion were seen in the rummage.

There was a large-scale explosion in this area a few days ago. The huge explosion blasted the aborigines and this land away, leaving only a wilderness.

When I used it yesterday, I came to this small week, and became a 12-year-old girl without father and mother. Now I live in a slum with a few older children in a small mutual aid organization.

According to their words, the ruins after the explosion are like a hidden place where treasures are buried, and something of value can always be found from it.

And now, I am here with them to look for scraps that may be used.

"Ryuko, go over there and have a look."

"Understood, Miss Saki." I replied.

I can't even tell when I landed.

There are only seven days. After seven days, I will automatically trigger the death mechanism. As for how to die, it may be choking to death while eating, or being hit by a car, but Xiao Zhoumu will be taken away before death. Experience the suffocation of death.

Among other things, this 12-year-old body has already told me blatantly that the short strategy I wore this time is basically useless, but I didn't expect to be able to do anything in seven days...

Thinking about this, I wandered around the center of the explosion, walked around these children carelessly, went to another area, turned over the stones after the houses were blown up, and started a hopeless "treasure hunt".

Just when I walked around a slightly larger wall, I found a small figure in the center.

The familiar orange makes my heart skip a beat.

I approached slowly, and finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

The little boy was wearing an oversized white T-shirt, his dazzling orange curly hair was stained with dirty dust, he was holding a piece of bread he picked up from nowhere, and he was sitting in the ruins dangling his legs He gnawed his lunch in the middle, making his immature cheeks bulge cutely.

This leisurely look made the place where the explosion occurred a few days ago seem to be his kingdom.

After I stepped into his territory, the child's round blue eyes looked at me warily, like a small animal with bristling fur.

It's just that there is still a hint of curiosity in his vigilant eyes, which seems that his aggressiveness is not so strong anymore.

I looked at the orange-haired kid in front of me, and finally knew when I landed, and where I stepped on.

- This is true.

I found the treasure.

The author has something to say: This small week is very short, and there are many private settings.

感谢在2020-10-1123:59:08~2020-10-1300:20:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast landmines: Xuedielin, Friend A, Tu Nan, 1 with closed eyes and Danxiang; thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 54 bottles of Bai Yuyu; 9 bottles during the Xiaohan season; 5 bottles of the hero of buckwheat noodles; Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!