Raiders Hat Jun's N Week

"That's fake, from the game world."

Zhong also quickly understood why I was crying. He wiped the tears on my face and said helplessly, "I'm not doing well."

It probably brought back bad memories for him, or because he felt displeased when he fell to his death because of the disappearance of supernatural powers, he frowned slightly and clicked his tongue: "Tsk, that was definitely the most embarrassing time for me .”

No matter what the reason is, the guy who manipulated gravity fell from a building and died, and anyone who knew Chuya Nakahara would laugh his ass off when he found out.

I sniffed: "It's not so much a shame, it's better to say it's the most stupid time, how did you choose to jump down with me?"

The heart stops no less than that.

"Then we have a disagreement." He disagreed.

"That's definitely the thing I don't regret the most. I just feel ashamed that I almost couldn't bring you out for this reason. Of course, anyway..."

Zhong also wiped all my tears away.

"Please forget about it, this kind of thing. Just remember more about when I was handsome."

"When you were handsome? What were there?" I was comforted by him, and my mood was almost relieved, so I said this deliberately.

Different from what I imagined, I thought that Zhong would be a little bit jumpy, but I didn't expect him to wrap my waist with his backhand, put the tip of his nose against mine, and said slowly.

"Like—when I kissed you?"

It would be more convincing if the roots of Chuya's ears weren't red, but because of this, I was so dazzled by his cuteness.

Well, I admit defeat.

I took the initiative to lean over and lick Chuya's lips.

The protruding tongue was rolled over by him, and I would not be able to think for a while, and my mind was full of his breath while wrapping around his neck.

He didn't hesitate to attack while blushing, maybe he was the only one.

……

Because of my departure, the data of Clear Sky's game world completely collapsed, and all the NPCs in it disappeared as data.

As for Aso and Yuma-san

I looked at the Clear Sky website where the progress of the strategy is only the one below the 100% of "Mr. C".

——Player "Yuzhen", the progress is 50.00%.

This player named Youzhen is the only one who uses options to get out of the family line, and it is also the most gentle way in all my archives.

Although he failed to play HE in the end, I subconsciously created this NPC and placed it in the game world. Because he didn't change the whole game world much, the world chose to default.

I let the system shut down this website completely, and pulled out all the related news of Qingkong.

"You are really good at making decisions." I said to the system after finishing the finishing work.

No, it is better to call it Aso than the system now, the little villain who is worried about my mental breakdown and deliberately turns into a bosom friend to enlighten me.

"I just did what your subconscious needs." It said helplessly.

"Of course I know."

It is part of my split self-awareness, the purpose and existence is to take me out of that world, so I will speed up my progress when I am in the strategy, and even split out unconscious mandatory tasks when the progress is too slow system.

After all, my real purpose was never to actually play he.

Now that the mission is complete, it won't be long before it disappears—rather than disappearing, it might as well return to my consciousness.

So I don't feel so sentimental, it's just a part of who I am.

"Thank you for all these years," I said to it.

"I know." It replied.

Thank you all the time.

Then after a month, the system completely disappeared.

It also left me a message.

[You are too weak, this world is dangerous, keep these things to save your life, don't abuse them! ]

Yes, before the system disappeared, it left me with an item store and lottery pool that I could use, and I no longer needed points or the illusory self-accounted money exchange, and I could exchange it by myself at any time.

Looking at the pile of strategy props that I used casually in the lottery pool, there were all kinds of messes, and if they were used on Nakaya now, they were almost the same as sex toys. I looked at these things one by one, and then felt guilty for a while The lottery pool is closed.

Let it be dusty, if Zhong Ye finds out that these things are more or less inappropriate, I probably won't be able to open them one day... right?

Soon it was time to report to the school. A certain orange-haired cadre was busy with work and rushed back the day before. He didn't even have time to take a shower, and he hugged me with a smell of blood.

"I don't trust you." Zhong also mumbled like a child.

"I'm very strong now." I kissed him and replied seriously, and then I got the suspicion in his blue eyes, and the words "you just lie to me" were written on his face.

In his eyes, I am a weak chicken with no power to restrain the chicken, although it is true that it is true.

I thought about it, and took the superpower Weaving Dream from the mall.

This ability has no lethality to the user, and it is still a comfortable existence in a sense, so I did not hesitate to use the ability on this arrogant gravity user.

Then Zhimeng only persisted for two seconds before being hit and breaking free.

it's so useless...

Even more useless than before.

I cry from the bottom of my heart.

But the main reason is that the middle is too strong. For ordinary people, as long as I don't take the initiative to cancel it, I am basically invincible.

However, he seemed to see something from inside in two seconds. His pretty face was slightly flushed, and there was an indescribable emotion in his blue eyes, which made his orange hair even more beautiful.

He leaned over angrily and bit my shoulder like a puppy.

I frowned in pain: "?"

"What did you see?"

"..."

In the end, I don't know what he saw, because within a long time, he went to pour blood for the port mafia again, leaving me with a handsome back with the corners of his clothes lifted by the wind and a mark on his shoulder.

These tooth marks still hurt a little, is he a dog?

The next day, I went to Fukuoka in advance to rent a house near the school, packed my things, walked around to familiarize myself with the environment, and went to the commercial street to buy some supplements. I was going to report later.

On the way, I met a star or model who didn't know if it was from this world. She had dazzling blond hair. Although she was wearing a mask and sunglasses, she seemed to be recognized by fans, and she signed an autograph for Changlong in distress.

I took a look and looked away, went to the bookstore to buy some books, and sat in a nearby coffee shop to read them.

After a while, the guy who was blocked by fans just now entered the coffee shop with his head.

Because of the reason just now, I was still a little curious about him, so I took a second look at him unconsciously.

He seemed to notice my gaze, walked towards me suddenly, then took out a pen without saying anything, took out a piece of paper, and wrote "Kise Ryota" in my book, which seems to be a signature. middle.

I:"……?"

"Just pretend you didn't see me, okay?" He pulled down his glasses, and looked at me pitifully with his beautiful golden eyes. When he saw me clearly, he froze for a moment, wondering if it was my illusion, his The base of the ear seemed to be red.

"...that, I won't say it." Although I really want to explain, but it is somewhat impolite to say that I don't know you in front of me, so I have to return his signature to him, "This is for those who need it Bar."

Kise Ryota's eyes widened slightly: "Sorry!! I thought it was..."

This oolong was quickly forgotten by me,

Because of this incident, I was slightly delayed in the middle, and my report time will be later in the evening.

Because of the maliciousness of the game world, I actually don't have a good impression of the campus, but it is also because of the maliciousness of the game that caused me to be bullied. In reality, there is no such annoying malice.

Everyone's life is very busy, who has the time to bully others, a little surprised me is that they seem to be too friendly, I am not used to it.

In the following time, I also made new friends. She was a girl named Momoi Mayzuki in our class. She had a cheerful personality and was very beautiful. Her hobby in her spare time was watching basketball games.

Occasionally, I would be dragged by her to watch it. Although I didn't arouse any interest, I was very happy to hear her speak some incomprehensible terms and sparkle in her eyes.

The only bad thing is.

Chuya, he, is too busy! !

"Lü, do you really have a boyfriend? Isn't it an excuse to politely reject those boys?"

"It's true, May, I really have a boyfriend."

I can't count how many times I've answered this question.

The next time Zhongye comes over, I will definitely take him to meet May.

……

Around the end of November.

I sent materials to the research institute for my teacher. I originally came in May, but when I saw the words "Shangchuan Youzhen" on the materials that needed to be sent, I volunteered.

When I got nearby, I saw a guy who seemed to be a graduate student leaning against the flower bed. I unconsciously looked over at him, and it was a familiar face that caught my eyes.

He was wearing a crumpled white coat, with an unshaven face, a cigarette in his mouth, leaning against the wall with a tired face.

Maybe it's because I've been looking at him for a long time. He rolled his eyes and looked at me displeased.

"Hey, kid, why are you looking at me all the time, I'm not interested in a little girl like you."

My head was a little confused, and I blurted out to him: "This is a no-smoking area."

"?"

He took out the cigarette in his mouth, raised his hand in front of me, and said a little funny: "I didn't even light it, why do you brat care so much?"

Then he looked at the document in my hand.

"These should be for me, right?"

"Are you Teacher Shangchuan?" I asked, confirming to him again, "Mr. Shangchuan Yuzhen?"

"Why, do I still need to prove my identity?"

"No, no, no." I gave him these materials, bowed to him with a smile, and before I left, I still couldn't hold back, turned my head and said to him.

"You'd better smoke less, it's good for your health."

I didn't wait for his reply, nodded and left quickly.

When I got home, I calmed down for a while and sent an email to Zhongya.

[Me: I met Brother Yuma. ]

He didn't reply to my message for a while, and I didn't receive his message until the next morning.

[Chuya: This is not very good, but he is a player after all, so don't trust him too much (fierce.jpg). ]

[Me: Stupid, of course I know. ]

[Me: When will you have time this time! ]

[Chuya: I'm not an idiot, I'll be back soon. ]

You better be!I said fiercely in my heart.

Chuya's business trip was very long this time, and I haven't seen him for nearly three months.Even with the occasional video call, I still miss him.

I really want to, but I can't think of it.

I couldn't help thinking about whether I should use his photo to customize a body pillow or something. If I thought about it, I would give him a hug, and it would relieve me at least.

As soon as I came up with the idea of ​​a pillow, I suddenly remembered something in the props store that I had put aside for a long time.

【Target Meal Replacement Doll】

[Note: This item can only last for one week after use. 】

[Function: After use, it will be a physical human being that is exactly the same as the target object, and will obey all your instructions. ] A bright light bulb popped out of my head.

Then I immediately redeemed this item and clicked to use it.

Nothing happens.

There was no robot that looked exactly like Chuya before my eyes.

Depend on.

Disappointed, I had to prepare dinner for myself, and when I returned to the living room, I found a person lying on the sofa.

My first reaction was that it was a thief, and I was about to launch a supernatural ability on him, so I saw the opponent's appearance clearly.

He was wearing a burgundy shirt underneath.The collar is slightly open, revealing the Choker around the neck. Outside is a black slim suit jacket, with a familiar top hat on top of the head.

He is closing his eyes now, his slightly curly orange hair sticking to his neck obediently.

Good guy.

This prop is really good, except that the clothes are different, this is completely me.

I squatted next to the puppet Zhongya and looked at him for a while, then reached out and poked his face, the skin feel was no different from that of a real person.

I held my face and my heart softened into a ball.

I can give this prop a five-star praise. Just looking at this face, I feel that my heart-scratching longing feels a little better.

"Wake up." I told him.

Hearing my order, the puppet also slowly opened its eyes. The blue eyes first changed from confusion to vigilance, and then found the killing intent when I was around.

He quickly grabbed me and pressed me on the sofa: "Who are you?"

I:?

The author has something to say: Who else remembers this prop hhhhhhhhh I didn’t expect it to be soy sauce!

感谢在2020-11-1519:22:25~2020-11-1623:16:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 5 KAGAMI of Hualian type; 4 for friend A;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!