[Comprehensive] All the games I've played have come true

The PFP buried under the book flickered.

Shencheng is back again.

When Chuchu returned to the classroom, she was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden change of posture.

Like all students who fell asleep in class, I jerked my head forward a little before waking up.

Kansumi looked around, and found that she was in the classroom of Teiko Middle School, enjoying the slanted sunlight sitting on her exclusive protagonist seat.

According to the angle of the sun in the sky and the classes she is currently taking, it should be the last class in the afternoon.

That adventure I experienced the other day was like a dream.

Did it really happen?

Such doubts inevitably arose in Shencheng's heart, but with his eyes closed and his mind running, he could feel a warm current flowing through his limbs.

Mindfulness is real.

If she wants, it seems that she can also summon pigeons and repeat other people's abilities anytime and anywhere.

... Shencheng decided to re-read Akashi's "Eye of the Emperor" another day to try!

Who doesn't want the superpower of playing basketball with the protagonist-style colored contact lenses for the second disease?

The middle school girl with champagne hair fell into an ideal repetition plan until——

"Students from the Heavenly Academy!"

Teacher Haidi tapped the blackboard hard with chalk. He has been patient for a long time, "Don't be in a daze during class! The ranking list was just posted today. Look at the last test, and you have fallen behind a lot! Students, now It's the critical time to go to school..."

The Mediterranean teacher once again talked about the academic performance.

And a gray hair sitting behind the side cast a gloating look.

Shencheng blinked, and ignored the teacher's words on a daily basis.

but……

A preliminary test?What kind of test?

When she played "Shaw's Redemption" with Xiaojie, what happened in the school?

Soon, Shencheng found the answer from the place where the test paper and report card were placed in the file bag.

Thanks to her obsessive-compulsive disorder, Shencheng, who is under the management of the system, also sorted out all kinds of things in a proper manner.

She pulled it out to have a look.

Chinese 53

History 51

……

Her other grades were normal, and she was at the normal level of the top ten in her grade.

Since most schools in the Tokyo area use calculations, those with a score of 30 or above can be regarded as a pass, so although a score of [-] seems a bit pitiful, Shencheng is a pass.

It's just that the score is a little lower. Shencheng estimated according to his usual level, and it may only look like a hundred or so in the whole school, which belongs to the middle class.

... No wonder the teacher said that her grades have dropped by a lot.

Isn't the player character hosted by PFP artificially retarded?

Shencheng flipped through the Chinese paper for a while, only to see some mentally handicapped manipulations.

For example, when the author said "The singing of cicadas has gradually stopped", most people would get the sentence "Summer is over" and clarify its deeper meaning, but this PFP trusteeship will only analyze from the local climate and insect species.

...This is a Chinese paper.

Shame, so shameful.

Although it was indeed her handwriting, it was not written by her. Shencheng thought about it for a while, and stuffed it into the file bag, destroying the corpse.

Fortunately, not long after, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

After school.

Shencheng has already completed his credits and quit the basketball club, so at this time, he just needs to go home happily.

——But I ran into a classmate from the basketball club in the corridor of the school.

"A Cheng!"

"Heavenly Court."

It is Momoi and Midorima.

Kansumi was surprised to see the two of them here at the same time—she meant somewhere other than the basketball club at the same time.

Shouldn't they be on the way to the basketball club at this time?

"……good afternoon?"

Shencheng greeted them indiscriminately, but found that the two had no intention of leaving.

Is there something else?Something to do with the basketball club?

Shencheng had this idea in his head, and relying on the keen perception ability of the psychic, he discovered the yellow and gray hairs who were about to come out of the classroom of Class C, and Akashi who was packing his schoolbag in the opposite classroom of Class A. .

Although everyone is in the same grade and the same floor, there is a possibility of encountering each other in the corridor, but from the perspective of probability, it is not very common for all of them to encounter each other.

Midorima pretended to be indifferent and nodded to Momoi, then turned his head and walked a few steps away, leaving a distance for the two of them to talk.

Shencheng suddenly had the feeling of being invited by the teacher to drink tea in the office.

"that,"

Momoi hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Recently, did something unpleasant happen?"

Shencheng thought about it seriously... Well, does it count as dreaming about playing games but not playing hard enough?

"no……?"

In the end, Shencheng still answered like this.

"I always feel that you, Cheng, have no energy these days."

Momoi recalled that recently, Tenjincheng hurried home alone, his face was not clouded, but he didn't have a smile on his face either... just very orderly.

What was most wrong was that the informants surnamed Huang and Hui who did not want to be named gave the gossip that Shencheng had not been playing PFP in class these days.

And the preliminary test a few days ago was unexpectedly not very good.

When they saw the ranking list posted outside, they were both incredulous and worried.

Momoi didn't directly bring up the sensitive topic of grade drop, instead she issued an invitation: "Friday will be in a few days, and Akashi-kun said that he plans to highlight the key points for everyone after the club activities on Friday are over, do you want to come together? ?”

Shencheng thought for a while, she was indeed absent from class these few days, and she didn't even know what the teacher was talking about - she was usually not serious, but she also listened to the class while playing PFP.

So he agreed casually, and spent ten minutes to copy the key points.

The two chatted for a while, and then separated.

Shencheng didn't look back, but because of his sharp hearing, he was able to perceive everything that happened behind him.

Momoi chatted with Midorima, as well as a few members of the basketball club in the classroom, and Shencheng vaguely heard something like "...the plan is going well".

...Although it was just a misunderstanding caused by PFP trusteeship, this is actually caring about her, right?

... This kindness is appreciated.

On the tram ride home, Shencheng eagerly turned on the PFP and connected his Bluetooth headset.

Earlier, when she and Qiya were talking about their future plans, they were forced to leave the game halfway through.

Has the "division plan" been implemented?

I hope that the artificial mentally retarded will not expose the player's coordinates to Il fans during the hosting time.

[Game content loading...]

[The player's world map unlocking status, friend fetters, and story trigger depth have been refreshed. ]

The game "Overcoming Difficulties with Xiaojie" pretended that nothing happened, pushing system information towards Shencheng innocuously like ordinary games.

However, Shencheng knew that it was not that simple.

If other players with the same basic stats are involved in the game world, don’t mention saving Alluka well, you may be stuck because you can’t enter the basement not long after entering the gate of the enemy’s Hakka.

Even if you get in by luck, except for the special ability of pigeons, other simple and crude mind abilities will definitely be solved by Il fans with absolute strength...not to mention there is a very difficult one to deal with. "Forcing".

The plot of Shencheng these past few days seems to be peaceful and smooth, but in fact, dangers are everywhere.

...If she was asked to practice a few more levels, how could she be in such a sloppy manner?

[Japon is overseas, unknown ship. ]

[Route Target Line→Japon Island→……→Whale Island→……→Urubian Port. ]

A geolocation message flashed on the screen.

As for this Japon Sea, when Shencheng looked at Xiaojie's world map before, he also had a special memory.

Converted to the latitude and longitude of the earth, it is approximately between the equator and the Tropic of Cancer.

To the west is the triangular-shaped continent of Acirema Htoos, to the north is the continent of Acirfa, where Kansumi has been, where the Sky Arena and Mount Kukure are located, across the sea, and to the south is the continent of Urubian.

Only the east receives the exuberant water vapor from the central ocean—in this season, the southeast monsoon is prevalent, and the rain and heat are at the same time.

Shencheng reckoned that the climate and humanities in this location were about the same as those of the Southeast Asian islands on Earth.

Restricted by geography, productivity and culture will not be very developed, and most of them will be labor-intensive and resource-intensive primary and secondary industries.

If fans of Illinois want to locate them through technological means, it may not be too easy, and the physical distance between the islands also provides difficulties for timely communication. Finding people is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

While these thoughts naturally surfaced in the brain, Shencheng's earphones also rang out the sound of waves crashing against each other, continuously.

The screen turns from dark to bright, and gradually zooms in until it reaches the sea, and then freezes on the cruise ship that sinks and floats with the waves, and finally shrinks to the player's position.

Immediately afterwards, the viewing angle changed and returned to the No.1 viewing angle.

Shencheng can control characters again.

She first glanced at the personal attribute panel, and found that there were more than a hundred free attribute points that had not been assigned.

The values ​​of each ending in the branch panel have also changed slightly.

What caught Shencheng's attention was that there was a long icon at the bottom of the panel... It seemed to be a progress bar?

On the left side of the bar is a Q version of the black long straight villain, and on the right side is the Q version of the player.

Shencheng clicked on that location, and [Currently being hunted down: 0] appeared on it.

It can almost be regarded as a time progress bar for Il fans to come to the door and start the vendetta mode.

The current progress bar is 0, indicating that it is relatively safe.

Shencheng guessed that if she and Qi Ya stayed in the same place for too long, or if she did something that had a great impact, it caused other people——Shencheng doesn't want to call them NPCs now— Pay attention, and the value of the progress bar should skyrocket.

Or if it can better show the degree of Dogecoin planning, when the progress bar reaches 50%, arrange people from all walks of life to surround it, and when it reaches 75%, release senior housekeepers who beat the enemy Hakkas and the like to continue chasing and killing.

... Shencheng once again made a note of Il's fans in his heart.

She shifted her perspective to the left and right.

This is an ordinary passenger ship, not luxurious, but not simple either.

According to the level of development in this world, there are only a small number of people who can travel by airship again and again. It is not surprising that most ordinary people will choose slow but cheap means of transportation such as trains, buses, and ships.

And at a certain corner of the deck, it was Kiya who took out his mobile phone to make a call - Alluka was also beside him.

But there is no Xiaojie.

Seeing this scene, Shencheng already had some guesses in his heart.

She manipulated the character to walk over.

Qi Ya turned his head while talking on the phone.

Seeing that she was a familiar person, he let her continue to approach.

But Shencheng can only hear and see Qi Ya's words.

[Qi Ya: ... You have arrived at the Sky Arena.

Chiya: What?The race against Hisoka is going to start in three days?

Qi Ya: ...you just have to be sure.

Qi Ya: If you have a chance, you can take the opportunity to ask Hisoka about Ilmi's movements, that guy must know.

Qi Ya paused, then immediately changed his words: ... No, you should play with peace of mind. ]

Shencheng agreed with Qi Ya's words.

After all, with Xiaojie's simple mind, don't think about trying to trick Hisoka, it's good if he doesn't get tricked by the other party.

[Qi Ya: ... Shencheng and I are about to arrive at our destination, everything is safe.

Qi Ya: The phone may be monitored, so that's it.

Qi Ya: Hang up. ]

With just a few words, Shencheng has already obtained the information of these days.

One, Xiaojie went to the Sky Arena to complete the agreement with Hisoka, because Il fans have little understanding of the restrictions imposed, so Xiaojie will not be touched for the time being, but he is safe and can help attract firepower.

Second, she and Chi Ya went south to seek refuge because of Hisoka, and went to Whale Island on the way to inform Xiaojie's Aunt Mitt.

Three, Xiaojie has already purchased a phone at this time and it is convenient for everyone to contact at any time.

Fourth, the confluence time is unknown, and it is estimated that the process will not be too smooth.

... Shencheng admires Xiaojie's spirit of not being a fan of Hisoka.

But at the same time, I also feel a little subtle-is it more important to have a fight with Hisoka than to go home to visit relatives?If you judge Xiaojie from the perspective of an ordinary 12-year-old child, then Xiaojie is indeed very precocious.

Afterwards, Shencheng chatted with Qi Ya a few more words indiscriminately.

[Shen Cheng: Good morning, Qi Ya. ]

Shencheng decided to ignore the change of his name by the game system - because this is an unrealistic game, not even a game.

[Qi Ya: Are you early? ?

Kiya: It's already ten o'clock in the morning... Alluka got up earlier than you. ]

Isn't ten o'clock early?The day has only just begun.

Shencheng thought to himself.

When I was dreaming before, your brother made me sleep until ninety o'clock before getting up.

Qi Ya obviously didn't think so.

Because on the screen, his eyebrows twitched, and he gradually became murderous.

Aluka on the side was still innocently and cutely looking at the fish jumping up from time to time on the sea surface, with a look of novelty on his face.

Growing up in Kukulu Mountain since he was a child, he probably has never seen the sea, nor has he had close contact with sea fish.

Shencheng ignored Qi Ya, changed the subject, and went to type to care for the children's growth.

[Kamisumi: This is a flying fish, a fish that lives in the upper layers of warm seas.

Shencheng: It is probably in their migration period now, right? ]

Because this is a general term, Shencheng is not worried that it will go wrong if it is changed to another world.

...This kind of miscellaneous knowledge is of course learned from a certain fish-fishing game.

She looked at the streamlined body of the flying fish leaping out of the sea lightly from a distance, with its pectoral fins like wings.

[Kamisumi: ...flying fish will jump out of the sea when they are attacked or stimulated by the ship's engine.

Shencheng: Pretty pretty, right?

Alluka: Mmm! ]

And Qi Ya's expression gradually calmed down.

He pressed his hands on the railing of the deck like Aluka, and decided not to argue with Kamizumi.

[Qi Ya: I didn't expect you to say such a thing.

Qi Ya: (I wouldn't be surprised if Xiaojie knew this.)

He looked at the sparkling sea and the fish that appeared and disappeared in the distance.

In the other direction, the whale-shaped island has gradually poked its head out.

Qi Ya: ...Forget it, but I'm not joking.

Qi Ya: Although your mind ability is quite special, I can think of dozens of ways to kill you easily. ]

Qiya deliberately said this in a scary tone, but when he turned his head, he found that Shencheng was looking at the sea calmly.

This made him groan involuntarily.

[Qi Ya: For example, assassination while sleeping... You were in a deep sleep just now, and you couldn't wake up even if you pushed.

The silver-haired kid complained, and continued to give examples.

Qi Ya: Let’s take another example of poisoning—you have no resistance, right?

Qi Ya: Il fans can definitely do it, and other people may see the wanted notice about you.

Shencheng: Don't worry, there aren't many protagonists who would die in such an embarrassing way, right?

Qi Ya: Hey——you should be more serious! ]

Players are also privileged characters.

If you want to die, at least you have to die in an upright battle.

Of course Shencheng answered Qiya very seriously.

She thought about it, typed again and continued.

[Shencheng: Besides, isn’t there still Qi Ya? ]

There is a specialization in the art industry, as a teammate of the player, anyway, one person in the entire protagonist team who understands this is enough.

After boasting this sentence, Shencheng didn't hear the silver-haired kid reply again.

Then Shencheng shifted his perspective to look at Qi Ya, and found that he had turned his head away without saying a word, and stopped looking at him. It was not until after a while that the ship docked that he spoke again——

[Qi Ya: Stop looking at the fish.

Qi Ya: Hurry up and get off the boat!Arrived at Whale Island. ]

Children nowadays seem to be a little exaggerated, right?