Net King Simulation Game

Matsudo Haruka grabbed my arm and ran quickly along the school road.

I staggered and followed behind, enduring the pain in my leg and trying to keep up with the opponent's footsteps.It's not that I haven't tried to struggle, but every time I break free, she can easily pull me back, her strength is unbelievable.

The wound was so painful, it must have ruptured.

I turned my head to look at Haruka Matsudo in front of me. She looked a little strange just now, as if she was expecting something, and she seemed to have made a decision.

Can't describe.

However, even this does not mean that I am willing to be taken away for no reason, without being told of any reason.

"Where are you taking me?"

I stopped suddenly, leaning back slightly, I grabbed her hand hard, she also stopped and turned to face me, the way she looked at me made me think for a moment that I had made some unforgivable mistake.

At this time, the girl's slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded from behind the nearby bushes.

"You lied to me!"

Before I could distinguish carefully, another familiar voice came.

"Hehe, my eldest lady, why did I never know that you are so naive?"

I subconsciously looked back at Matsudo Haruka, she didn't look at me, and she didn't speak, so I took a few steps forward, quietly poked half of my head out from among the leaves, and saw Miyamoto Saki facing my direction , standing face to face with someone, but I only saw half of that person's profile.But it was enough for me to recognize the other party, it was the fake white lotus who brought someone to trouble me last time.

From my current angle, I can't see her face completely, but I can guess her expression - please automatically substitute the image of the vicious female supporting role, thank you.

But something doesn't seem right.

I bit my lip and thought about it, but I couldn't think of a reason, so I had to give up and choose to hide and watch the unknown drama in front of me.

It's not right to show up before you know what's going on.

That's all, I have a hunch that there must be something I want to know next.

Suddenly I thought of a question.

"Why don't you help her, are you friends?" I turned my head and asked Haruka Matsudo, who was also hiding a few steps away.

She glanced at me lightly, thinking that she would ignore me, but she turned her head and said in a low voice: "She needs to face herself." For some reason, when the other party said this, there was an inexplicable sense of disobedience .

It's not so much an answer as a perfunctory one.

It was really strange.

"No! It's not like that!" Miyamoto Saki suddenly screamed. I hurriedly drew my attention back, only to see the girl squatting on the ground with her head in her arms. She seemed to be enduring some pain, even Let out a low cry.

I couldn't help being a little surprised, what happened?

"Admit it, miss, you are such a person. How about it, is it ugly, that jealous expression?" The fake white lotus kept pouring fuel on the side with a very villainous look. You can imagine it if you look at it deliberately.While talking, she also squatted down with Miyamoto Saki's movements, stretched her slender fingers to the girl's chin, and forced the girl to raise her face.

Even if the time is not right for Kongsang, I still can't help but be stunned—Nima, this is Hongguoguo's teasing, hey!

Of course the other party couldn't hear the thunderous complaints in my heart, and still pinched his pink and tender face, dutifully playing the role of the villain. "Look, what an innocent and innocent face, you are actually very proud of it, pretending to be a good person on the surface to help her get close to her, but in fact, you must wish to shake her off hard."

"I know, what you really think, you like Riji-kun, so you are also jealous of someone who can be so close to him. You really want her to disappear, otherwise you won't agree so quickly."

"How about it, the feeling of pushing someone down with your own hands is very happy, right? That is the joy after revenge."

The more I listened, the more something went wrong. This topic, "push it down" or something, is it possible that it is talking about me?

I looked at Haruka Matsudo next to me uncertainly, not wanting that she was also looking at me, no, to be precise, she was observing my expression, but at that time I was full of thoughts about the "person" in the mouth of the fake white lotus. Didn't notice.

Getting no response, I turned my head back again.The false white lotus continued to stimulate non-stop there.

"Nothing to say? Sure enough, I was right."

"Miyamoto Saki, you are hypocritical. You obviously don't like it, but you still pretend to not care about anything. However, I really feel sad for that person. She should believe you, believe it You liar. Tell me, what will happen if she finds out about it? I'm really curious..."

Before the words were finished, the girl who had let herself pinch her face suddenly swung her hand away forcefully, but she fell to the ground due to excessive force and failed to stop her momentum.She yelled at the people who were a little stunned by her unexpected action: "No! No. I know I shouldn't do this, but if I don't, you, and them, will use more terrible things. The means to deal with her! I am very scared..."

"As expected of the eldest lady of the Miyamoto family, you have such a powerful mouth. You can push all responsibilities away in a few words, and it's disgusting to pretend to be forced to be helpless. It's obviously your own problem, but Trying to make excuses for himself. Cowardly, hypocritical."

The pseudo-white lotus smiled coldly, not to mention how ironic and disdainful his expression was.

"Well, I'm not the one who happened today anyway, so don't pretend to come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime. I'll go back first if I have nothing else to do, that's all." Saying that, the fake white lotus turned around and left, leaving only the palace Motoshaki sobbed silently on the spot.

I looked at the people outside in silence, not knowing what it was like.No matter how dull I am, I can understand who they are talking about.

Games, steps, pushovers, falls.

Obviously, the person who caused that "accident" was Miyamoto Saki himself.

So the blond hair I saw at that time was probably hers, but I never doubted her, or even thought about it.

hate her?angry?

Strange, nothing.To be honest, I'm just a little disappointed.Why?Could it be that my essence is the Virgin Mary Sue, or that my mental capacity is too strong, or, in fact, I am simply...

Never cared.

On the other side, Miyamoto Saki sat on the ground blankly, with his hands hugging his knees, and tears were still hanging from his dull eyes. No matter how I looked at it, I felt pity for it, and people couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

She is also regretting.

After a long time later, I know the cause and effect of things.

Miyamoto Saki is actually jealous of me in her heart. Because of jealousy, she even had the idea of ​​making me disappear, but her rationality made her suppress this terrible idea, and she was suffering and suffering in her heart.Soon after, due to various rumors, Kongsang and I fell into a certain situation without knowing it, and Miyamoto Saki personally stepped out to solve the problem temporarily.

After negotiating with people who tried to trouble me several times, those who were interested saw that the wavering in his heart took advantage of the vacancy.Under the deliberate guidance of others, her jealousy was magnified, and someone threatened her at the right time, and she pushed Kong Sangwo down the steps with her own hands and escaped. Since then, she has been terrified but has no regrets for doing so. She always believes that she is right, because It was good for me, she was right.

She hypnotized herself like this, until Matsudo Haruka later told her that I was being troubled by the fake white lotus.

Then, there is today's flowerpot incident.

I think, if it wasn't for the stimulation of this incident, she wouldn't have recruited it on her own initiative.

only……

I smiled wryly, and was extremely wary, never expecting that it was her who did it.It's fine if it's her, but if someone else does it, it's probably because it won't be better than it is now.

After a long time, Miyamoto Saki over there slowly got up from the ground, wiped off the dry grass and broken leaves on the skirt, and was about to leave, but when he looked up, he met my eyes from the bushes. with.

Unable to dodge, I had no choice but to limping out from the hiding place under the panicked gaze of the other party, dragging my foot injury that was red again, and habitually raised my hand to say hello.

"Yo."

Nima, how do you want me to accept this kind of development, author Sang! ! !