[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Tsurumaru Kuninaga frowned slightly, and took the booklet with a cautious attitude, as if to accommodate more stories, the typesetting was quite dense, and the size of the characters was about the size of a grain of rice, making it difficult to read.

"The King's New Clothes" is very short, and Tsurumaru finished the whole story in a short while. The king who was fooled by a liar is certainly stupid, but the innocent boy's sentence "he is not wearing anything" made him smile wryly , but he didn't understand why Yayoi Komaeda recommended this story to him.

Is it insinuating that they are as ridiculous as a king who walks in the crowd and deceives himself?

"Have you finished reading? Return it to me when you are finished."

Yayoi Komaeda took the booklet and put it back exactly where it was before. He opened the zipper again and took out two compressed biscuits from inside.

He pushed a piece over, tore off the wrapping paper on his own, and began to eat slowly.

Holding the simple packaged biscuits, Shiraga Tachi became more and more uncertain about what this person was thinking.

And here comes the question again, should he eat it or not?This person didn't say anything, and he could kill him, a small brain expert. Maybe he was really cornered, so Tsurumaru tore off the outer package in a fit of anger, and took a big bite.

Well, it tastes good?

Neither of them said a word, they sat on the edge of the corridor and finished the biscuits in their hands. Tsurumaru noticed that this god-inspector was quite serious about food, and there were some crumbs on his clothes, and this The person is still clean and fresh, so forget it, he is still folding the wrapping paper.

According to his technique, a thousand paper cranes could be folded in the end.

Yayoi Komaeda put the origami crane in Tsurumaru's hand: "After watching it for a long time, just say it if you want it."

So now that I don't want this, is there still time?

Tsurumaru looked at it silently for a long time, put the paper crane into his arms, and opened his mouth to say thank you. He felt a little strange, so he said something else, it felt even more awkward.

Obviously this is their home field, but an outsider has taken the lead, and now they have lost control of their usual chic mouth, and they are blocked with many things in their hearts, but they just can't speak them out.

Taidao was sweating from his brow.

Yayoi Komaeda didn't know how entangled the person sitting next to him was. In his eyes, people or things in the world were divided into three categories, those who were useful, those who were useless, and my brother.

And Fu Sangshen, who came to the door on his own initiative, can be classified as the useful side for the time being. Therefore, Komaeda maintained his patience above the horizontal line and left without the first time.

"What's the matter with me?"

If it’s not just me, I’ll just be on the mountain. Komaeda felt that half a day would be wasted if it continued like this, so he simply asked, “I should have some preferential treatment for potential customers, so you can ask three questions.”

After finishing speaking, he closed his mouth and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga quietly.

Taidao let out a long sigh of relief, the atmosphere just now made his nerves tense to the extreme, he was afraid that if he said something wrong, it would attract the other party's revenge.

"Three questions..." Tsurumaru stroked his chin, as if he was thinking about what to ask.

"Yes, three questions." Komaeda nodded affirmatively, "Now there are two more."

Wait, is this a problem?

This thought went through in his mind, and when he was about to blurt out, Tsurumaru forcibly covered his mouth, successfully retaining the dignity that the second question should have.

Does it mean that as long as you bring it, is it a problem?

Fortunately, I controlled it, otherwise the rare opportunity to ask three questions would be wasted like this.Tsurumaru burst out countless foul words in his heart, and had to maintain the superficial etiquette and ask serious questions.

"What did the government of time send you here for?"

Yayoi Komaeda replied in seconds: "Rescue the trapped game players."

So many people were sent to solve the problem before, but now there is only this one request?

Tsurumaru observed the other party's expression, frowning more and more tightly. If there is only one requirement, then there is too much room for manipulation. To put it in a small way, as long as the player is rescued, the commission is completed. In a big way, Solving those who caused the incident is also complete.

Based on Tsurumaru's understanding of current affairs, as the ones who created these incidents, they will definitely be counted within the scope of the task that needs to be dealt with, but this person's performance seems to want to take both sides?

"If you haven't thought it through, this question can be saved until tomorrow."

The second hand clicked past five laps, Yayoi Komaeda counted the time and found that it was time for him to rest.

Even though it is still bright outside the window, even though the game is more respectful of closing one's eyes as a way to spend the day's rest, he still insists on taking a four-hour rest every day unwaveringly.

"Okay, then tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was gently closed in front of him, and Tsurumaru didn't know why he was standing outside the door. He reached out to touch the wooden sliding door, but a fine electric current was aroused on it, which directly let Half of his body was out of control.

Where is this sacred?

It took a quarter of an hour for his half-numbed body to recover. During this period, through the gap between the wooden doors, Tsurumaru saw the inquisitor in the room take off his clothes, put on comfortable pajamas, shake off the in-game The simple futon provided, just fell asleep without any defense.

——To be precise, with one swipe on the body, the original training uniform becomes pajamas.

Tsurumaru knew how this person changed his clothes without them noticing, and said that he was unprepared, was he making fun of the current flowing on the door?

I remember that there should be a word to describe the scene in front of me.

Taidao took pleasure in the bitterness, thinking about Yayoi Komaeda's sleeping face.

This kind of behavior that breaks the rules of the game is called cheating among players.

Let’s use this phrase to name the daily life of the boss.

The two who were waiting for Tsurumaru's return found that the time was passing bit by bit, and the person who was supposed to come back remained silent. Yaoken and Candlestick looked at each other, and decided to go to investigate the situation.

Seeing this, the eyes they cast on Tsurumaru were a little subtle.

From Tsurumaru's point of view, all he could see was Yayoi Komaeda who was sleeping in the house.

"I think your eyes are quite meaningful."

Tsurumaru, who was moving his hands and feet, was particularly helpless: "If you want to make up your mind, can you stop being told in front of me every day that Crane Ball is so cute and handsome? It's already tiring enough. If this continues, I'm bound to have a nervous breakdown."

"...how did you talk with that god judge?"

Yaoyan followed the good advice and immediately changed the subject: "Do you need to ask His Highness for help?"