The Poisoned Apple of Port Mafia

"Are you going to the game?"

As soon as Fran got out of school, he picked up his schoolbag and was about to leave, when the unwavering voice of Kiyotaka Ayanokōji came from the desk behind him.

"Well, do you want to see it?" Fran asked blankly, "Mr. Robot."

"Ah, can it be?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka also asked blankly, "Also, is Mr. Robot referring to me?"

"Yeah." Fran nodded, then glanced at the watch on his wrist, "I need to find someone before I go."

"Who?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka stood up with his schoolbag in his hands.

"A friend I know, to be honest, I didn't expect him to go to school here. It can be said to be a surprise." Fran said in a cheerful tone, "He can be said to be a cheater."

"I see." This was the first time Kiyotaka Ayanokōji heard Fran's cheerful tone, but, "So you're a netizen?"

"Well, almost." Fran nodded, "I didn't think we would have a chance to meet each other, but yesterday I suddenly found out that he is also at this school. Let's go, we can't make him wait so long."

"Yeah." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka nodded.

"Oh, by the way, please." Fran took out an afro wig from his schoolbag, "Can you please bring it?"

"…Um?"

Fran walked in front with a blank face, and Kiyotaka Ayanokouji followed behind with a blank face wearing an afro wig.

"Don't worry, it's very suitable for you." Fran walked without looking sideways.

"Really? Thank you." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka didn't have any thoughts, he found that they were walking towards a place where there were fewer and fewer people, "Where are we going?"

"That kid doesn't like staying in places with too many people." Fran looked around, "Ah, I found it. The one with the checkered blindfold on his head."

"Huh?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked over, and saw a handsome young man sitting on a long wooden chair, who was drowsy at the moment.

"Humanoid Raiders—" Fran ran towards him.

"Huh?" The purple-haired boy blinked, looked at Fran, "Lan." Then he looked at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, "Afro." I like it.

"I'll trouble you today." Fran took out a purple afro wig from his schoolbag, "a gift." This was what he found in the school's department store.

The clear purple eyes of the purple-haired boy lit up, and he took the afro, "Afro." He kept touching the afro, the quality is really good...

Fran looked into Makiyuki Okawa's eyes.

"..." Makiyuki Okawa also looked into Fran's eyes.

"..." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka tilted his head in some puzzlement, and then he noticed that his front desk was blushing.

Eh?

Fran covered his eyes, "Sure enough, it's the person I'm looking for." Standing on tiptoe, he patted Makiyuki Okawa's shoulder, "Your eyes are still very powerful."

"En." The corners of Feng Hemao's mouth twitched slightly.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka watched them chatting blankly. To be precise, Fran was talking alone. Makiyuki Okawa nodded occasionally, obviously not speaking, but Fran seemed to understand what he meant, and then chatted along.

This was the first time he had seen Fran talk so much.

Fran seemed to have just remembered the existence of Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, and he waved to him, "Mr. Robot, come here."

"Huh?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka walked over.

"Do you know what it's like to be in love?" Fran's tone was unusually serious.

"Eh?" Qingtaka Ayanokōji was stunned for a moment, is his front desk in love?

"Well, I can tell just by looking at you." Fran took Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's hand, and pulled him in front of Okawa Makiyuki, "Look into his eyes for five seconds."

"Huh?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka glanced at the hand held by Fran, ah, holding hands?Then he looked into Okawa Makiyuki's eyes, "...Oh."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at Okawa Makiyuki's clear purple eyes.

For a second, I felt nothing.

For two seconds, I didn't feel anything.

In three seconds, the heartbeat began to accelerate.

Four seconds later, his face started to feel a little hot.

For five seconds, he looked away at Fran.

"Amazing, isn't it?" Fran looked up at him, "This is his skill. Ordinary people will fall in love with him as long as they look into his eyes for five seconds. For me, they can hold on for 20 seconds." Fran is proud Thumbs up, "By the way, he doesn't like to talk very much, probably no more than a hundred words a day."

Fenghe Makiyuki nodded at the side.

"Then what are you calling him this time?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at Okawa Makiyuki, this person didn't seem to be very good at playing games.

"Oh, there is a love game in this competition." Fran said, "Although I can also play it, I want to escape the game recently."

"Eh? Love games? Him?"

"Don't underestimate him." Fran supported the sleepy Makiyuki with his hand, "He can be said to be me's number one disciple, in love games." After all, he was the one who brought Makiyuki into love in the game world.

"Hmm..." Makiyuki Okawa replied, resting his chin on Fran's head, "I will win."

"Besides, haven't you watched live games online?" Fran looked at Kiyotaka Ayanokouji with the eyes of a bumpkin, "He often plays live games of love games, so it can be said that he is an expert in live games of love games." One word popped out.

"Ah, I rarely watch these." Kiyotaka Ayanokouji scratched the afro on his head, "Can I take it off? I like to attract attention too much."

"Please."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka followed Fran to the game center, watched Fran throw Okawa Makiyuki into the love game area, and then walked straight to the inside of the game center.

He glanced at Feng Hemao who started playing the game and followed Fran's footsteps, but was stopped by a boy wearing glasses after a few steps.

"Sorry, the area in front of us is the venue for our competition. If you want to watch the game, please go there." The boy with eyes pointed to the side.

"What kind of game is this?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka asked.

"The latest vr zombie escape game released by Hong Kong Black Game Company, but this game can be turned into a wooden warehouse shooting game as long as you find weapons such as wooden warehouse sticks, but the probability of finding weapons in this game is very low."

"I see." Qingtaka Ayanokōji nodded, "Thank you." He walked to the audience area.

Because it is a vr game, the area for players is very large. A piece of cloth is used to divide this area into two parts. Both areas have a large screen, and onlookers can see their game scenes from the screen.

Fran stood in one half of them, and after equipping the VR game, his opponent was also equipping.

The two started the game at the same time, and then, their painting styles were different at the beginning.

Fran's movements seemed to be walking leisurely. If he hadn't seen him cleverly dodging those zombies on the screen, others would have thought he was playing a leisurely walking game.

The other kept running and turning to avoid the zombies chasing him.

Then, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka watched as Fran picked up a weapon that was said to have an extremely low probability of appearing in the game. The weapon turned into a wooden warehouse, and then the style of painting changed, from a leisurely walking game at the beginning to a zombie escape game.

Note that it is the zombies who escaped.

Is this how normal people play games?

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was puzzled.

But Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was relieved when he saw that the people around him looked at Fran's operation in shock. It seems that normal people shouldn't play games like this.

When the opponent just found a way, Fran had almost solved all the deaths.

The game ends when the last zombie dies under Fran's barn.

After all, this game is an escape game, and zombies are the life-threatening existence of the player in the game, so once all the zombies disappear, it means that the player's life is not in danger, that is, the escape is successful.

"..." After hearing the host's explanation, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a purple afro walking towards the crowd, just as Fran walked out of the playing area.

"Would you like some cake later?" Fran asked.

"En." Feng He Maki nodded.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who originally wanted to go with him, was stopped by the glasses boy before, and then he was stuffed with an application form for joining the company.

"If you want to talk to our boss, you must first join our game club." The boy pushed his glasses.

This person is the target of Mr. Fran this time.

"…Oh."

Back in the dormitory, Fran took off the wig and threw it on the floor, and walked to the bathroom with the game console.

Fran was taking a bath while playing a game console in a plastic bag. He received a message from a game friend.

[Fraud Fox: Apple, have you started school too? ]

[Fictional Apple: Open. ]

[Fraud Fox: What club did you join? ]

[Fictional Apple: Game Society. ]

[Fraud Fox: Huh?Don't you consider joining the tennis club?I also want to have the opportunity to have a real PK with you. ]

[Fictitious Apple: Oh, that’s it, why don’t you just settle for the game pk? ]

[Fraud Fox: Forget it, I've pk'd you so many times, but I never won. ]

[Fictional Apple: Oh. :p]

[Fraud Fox: ...You have a bad expression... Forget it, let's do a dungeon together? ]

[Fictional Apple: OK. ]

After playing a dungeon, Fran was almost done, so Fran quit the game and came out of the bathroom.

After casually wiping his hair with a dry towel, Fran picked up his student ID card, but there was no news from Chuya.

Chuya returned to Japan within two or three days after he came to this school. Europe has been stabilized, so basically there is no need to travel to Europe anymore, but this time it is his turn to go on a business trip to the school.

Zhong also seems to be a bit busy recently, and I don't have time to call him.

In other words, he remembered that Atsushi seemed to have come to Yokohama, but he didn't tell him, and he didn't know where it was now.

Give him a call.

Fran toweled her hair while waiting for Atsushi Nakajima to answer the phone.

After waiting for dozens of seconds, the phone got through, but the voice coming from inside was not Atsushi Nakajima, but the voice of a girl Fran often met when he was in the port mafia.

Spring mirror flower.

A little girl that sister Hongye likes very much.

"Dun is in the shower."

"..." Fran couldn't help sending out a question mark.

Wait, how could his tiger's cell phone be picked up by Quan Jinghua?

When Fran was in a daze, he vaguely heard Atsushi Nakajima's voice, and then the phone returned to Atsushi Nakajima.

"Fran! You haven't called me for a long time..." Atsushi Nakajima said half excitedly and half wronged.

"Wait... why is Jinghua here with you? Where are you now?" Could it be that he has come to Hong Kong to blackmail?

"Huh? I'm in the apartment of the Armed Detective Agency, and Kyunghwa lives with me now, but I didn't do anything to her! Really nothing! I..."

Fran hung up the phone blankly.

[Hong Kong black foul language], the tiger he worked so hard to raise was snatched by that weird bandage man!

No wonder the good old Oda didn't tell him until a week after he came to Yokohama!It must be the bandage man who is getting in the way!

But... why is Kyoka also in the dormitory of the Armed Detective Agency?