I am forced to collect

After Chunyan invited Sawada Tsunayoshi to enter the house and take a hot bath first, so as not to catch a cold from the rain, Chunyan began to reply to Sakura Chiyo's message again.

(The male lead can carry the female lead back, the forehead will be even more flaming——)

She thought about it and added seriously.

(In order to save time, you can jump on the wall, so that you can avoid the splash caused by passing cars, and you can reach the hostess' house in a straight line.)

After a long time, Sakura Chiyo replied with a long message.

(Chiyo: "I'm Falling in Love at This Moment", "Love of the Fox", "Early Spring Comes", "Today I Dreamed of the Demon King", "You Under the Blue Sky", "Memories of the Heart", "Reincarnation Evil I Have to Pull the Destroyed Flag" ", "Whispers of Yoshihara Street"...)

(Chiyo: Xiaoyan, Nozaki-kun asked me to send you these comics.)

(Chiyo: He said you have to make up the real girl manga!!)

Chunyan was silent for a long time, and silently searched for the first manga on her mobile phone.

The common campus style reminds her of Nozaki's "Let's Fall in Love~" serialized in the monthly magazine, and the plot of the story also revolves around the cold-faced domineering hero and the dull and cute heroine.

Chunyan flipped through it casually, and it was a rainy day when the heroine returned to the hero's house, and the heroine shyly put on the hero's new shirt after taking a bath——

"Kawakami-san...Mr. Oda's clothes seem too big for me—" Tsunayoshi Sawada changed into the living room and said submissively.

Chunyan interrupted him, "You don't understand, this is the charm of 'boyfriend shirt'."

"I'll sue you for sexual harassment." Tsunayoshi Sawada said blankly.

"Why don't you go back after dinner here." Oda Sakunosuke put the cooked soup on the small dining table, and kindly suggested, "Otherwise, it will accidentally rain again."

"Then let me talk to my mother..." Sawada Tsunayoshi whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he belatedly realized that it was a rare occasion for him to eat at a girl's house, and he was suddenly embarrassed and didn't know what to do next.

"Student Chuankami—" He had no choice but to look at Chunyan for help, hoping that she would make him not be so cramped.

Chunyan stared at him expressionlessly.

Kokichi Sawada:"……"

"Gang, you can't be too indifferent in life." Chun Yan spoke with sincerity.

"You don't have the right to say that about me." Sawada Tsunayoshi said weakly.

He was silent for a while, remembering what the girl said at the door just now, took a few deep breaths, and then whispered: "I see... Chunyan."

Chunyan let him go at this moment, "Okay, let's go eat!"

She jumped up from the sofa again, ran back to the room and took out her school uniform jacket, and said considerately: "Maybe you can wear my size?"

The boy refused without hesitation: "No."

Oda Sakunosuke's culinary skills have become more and more sophisticated. He has firmly grasped Chunyan's salty taste, and also discovered the heavy spicy dishes that both of them like.

But because of the presence of Tsunayoshi Sawada, it is rare for Oda to restrain the ratio of chili and oil, making it more Japanese-style.

After Sawada Tsunayoshi came home, Chunyan also went to take a bath immediately.After washing the dishes, Oda Sakunosuke returned to the living room, and saw the girl with her wet hair curled up on the sofa watching TV.

Some basketball games of male high school students were broadcast on the sports channel. Chun Yan watched them with great interest, and sighed from time to time, "This is very powerful for fighting——"

Odasaku ignored the weirdness, went to the bathroom and took out a clean towel, put it directly on the girl's head, and wiped it vigorously a few times,

"Wipe your hair dry and play again." He stopped and instructed.

Chunyan reluctantly took the towel, and resignedly wiped off the water droplets at the end of her hair.

"You have to get used to it," Oda Sakunosuke said.

……Again.

After Oda Saku got acquainted with her gradually, his way of speaking gradually seemed to be telling his funeral, always worrying about whether she would do things that worried him when he disappeared in the future.

However, Chunyan doesn't like it when someone talks to her in a "confession of funeral" tone, she is not afraid to think about parting, it's just that she doesn't like it.

Chun Yan looked at Oda Sakunosuke's face, the light made the living room as bright as day, and also made his dark red hair stand out.

"Odasaku only asks me to do something, but never promises what I ask you to do." Her tone seemed to be complaining.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't know what happened, so he chose to compromise first, "Then what do you want me to do, if I promise, you must dry your hair after washing."

"...I think you're starting to write something."

Oda Sakunosuke smiled lightly.

There is a pampering for innocent children in his smile, and he often shows similar tolerance, perhaps because in his previous career and life, apart from the few adopted children, even among his friends, there is no lack of occasional Childlike existence.

But this kind of tolerance is more like tolerance for ignorant children.

"Is it because the 'Oda Tsukuru' you know is a great writer?" he asked.

"Because of Odasaku's eyes—the eyes you see every time you pass by the bookstore and occasionally read novels." Chun Yan replied calmly.

Because through the game, she saw the life experience of Oda Saku under the interface of Futsu God Artifact.This was originally something that the gods could see when they named the artifact, but in order to alleviate the pain of players accessing a large amount of memory and emotion at one time, the game designer designed it as a part of the game.

"..."

"I read a book that told a story," Chunyan put her hands on her knees and sat upright, hoping that the other party would notice her seriousness.

"When the fox sees the golden wheat, it reminds him of his little prince's golden hair. Because there is something to remind him of, he falls in love with the sound of the wind blowing the wheat field. His life is full of sunshine and he no longer feels lonely."

"I hope you can leave something behind, whether it's a fictional story or an occasional essay. At least let me think of you when I see it in the future."

She neatly folded the towel covering her head into a gun-like shape, raised her head, and calmly looked directly into Odasaku's sky-blue eyes.

"The shape of the artifact will faintly reflect the characteristics of the undead," she said firmly, "and the weaver is a gun that can't hurt anyone. This gun saved a child who almost went astray—it can also save a child." more people."

"Please stop saying you're not qualified."

……

Under Kusakabe Tetsuya's brave eyes, Chunyan carefully knocked on the door of the discipline committee room.

No one answered inside for a long time, if Tetsuya Kusakabe hadn't guaranteed that the chairman was inside, Chunyan would have wanted to leave in a second.

She hesitated and opened the door, and the tall, fair boy was lying on the chair, with black hair falling to the earlobe, and his eyes were closed tightly on his handsome face.He was wearing a black coat, which faintly covered his slightly exposed collarbone and Adam's apple.

Chunyan didn't see where Hibari Kyoya put her weapon.

She was going to take advantage of her low sense of existence to move her footsteps lightly and walk in front of this person who was feared by most of Bing Sheng's students (the one who was not afraid was young and vigorous).

However, the next second she took a step, the boy who was lying on the ground opened his eyes instantly, pulled out the duckweed crutches, and waved fiercely in the direction of the movement

——Only when the duckweed crutch stopped in front of Chunyan did he notice that it was a herbivore that he couldn't arouse his interest in killing.

With fair skin and a dull expression, he withdrew his weapon, and after yawning again, he wanted to continue falling asleep.

Remembering that there were still people in the room, Hibari Kyouya turned around, and looked at Chun Yan with the same eyes that saw no difference between people and things, "Cao Bi let you in?"

"Yesterday I lent you an umbrella, Senior Yunque," Chun Yan said politely, "so come here today to pick it up."

It was probably because very few girls could still talk to him with a calm face after being almost hit by him, as if nothing had happened, so Hibari Kyouya couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"The umbrella was put away by Cao Bi, let him find it for you," he said.

Chunyan stayed where she was, and involuntarily shifted her gaze to the R card that was within reach of her.

After Hibari Kyouya noticed, his eyes immediately became a little interested and dangerous,

"What, do you want to fight with me?"

[Hint: The opponent is too strong, it is not recommended for players to choose to fight]

Chunyan: "..."

With such a reaction from the other party, she can no longer ask rashly, "Can you let me touch it?"

Chunyan fell into real distress for the first time after coming to the game. Seeing that Chunyan didn't speak, Hibari Kyoya became even more uninterested, and was about to lie back on the sofa and fall asleep again.

"Senior Yun, Yunque," Chunyan hurriedly said before he fell asleep, "Can I come and see you next time——"

No matter what, you have to build a good relationship first!

Hibari Kyouya flatly refused, "I hate crowds."

Chunyan glanced at him suspiciously, "But it's just me and you... don't you mean to gather together?"

The patron saint of Bingsheng, who was about to lie down, showed a rare and subtle expression when he heard these words, and suddenly remembered the hesitant look of Cao Bi yesterday when he told him that someone was looking for him.

"Look for something." He dropped the sentence.

After receiving this sentence, Chunyan felt that she had taken a small step, so she ran to Odasaku's office to share it with him.

The new math teacher disappeared somewhere, and the water glass on the table was still steaming.Chunyan glanced and saw several stacks of manuscript papers in the center.

Hiragana and Chinese characters with sharp strokes are combined to form the opening words.

(At the beginning, I joined the p organization because they thought I was very skilled. At that time, I was occasionally asked to protect some important people, and my position was always the position that was most likely to be sniped—thanks to my Very useful ability.)

(In fact, there is another reason for joining the p organization. People like me who have been framed by employers and entered prisons without any good identity documents seem to have no other place to go except to join unusual places.)

(Later, I adopted five children.)

(I found my home.)

Chunyan stretched out her hand and lightly touched the paper full of words.

[Trigger task: Unlocking the experience of the artifact "Weaving Machine", fulfilling his wish]

[Dungeon mode officially opened]

[I wish players a happy game]