Social terror players, forced to become king

The man didn't go home immediately, but went to the supermarket first and bought the family's favorite cherry blossom cake.

He wore sunglasses to cover his twinkling peach eyes, the corners of his mouth were always curved slightly habitually, and he returned home with the shopping bag in his hand.

open the door.

"I am back."

"Welcome home, hurry up and wash your hands." The puppet ran out of the house with a "da da" and took the cherry blossom cake he bought in its arms.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the other party cheering for the food with a funny face, put on slippers and made it to the table that was already full of food.

Everything seems to be the same as three years ago, only the remaining blue cracks in the eyes of the puppet, which are filled with unknown substances, show the changes in time.

Qi Gongcheng sat on the seat opposite Matsuda Zhenping, and the cherry blossom cake brought by the other party had also been placed on the table.

Staring at the full grains of rice in the bowl in front of him, he was suddenly dazed.

From a long-term point of view, the NC of Matsuda Jinpei has nothing to do with the main mission, and it will indeed consume a lot of energy to maintain both sides of the body.

Qigong Makoto's original idea was to have the puppet be scrapped and offline after solving the disaster that Matsuda Jinhei encountered.But unexpectedly, the other party repaired it.

I don't know what will happen to the game if all the main tasks are completed.

There are three days left, and it will be the "decisive battle" agreed with the curse spirits, the goal is to seal Gojo Wu.At that time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take care of both sides.

Players are caught in a dilemma.

However, no matter how hard it is to let go, from the player's point of view, this is a game, and based on this premise, there are no characters that cannot be separated.

Including the life of his own character, the player never really cared.

A piece of braised pork was suddenly placed in the bowl in front of him.

Sakura blinked slowly, looked up, and saw that the curly-haired man was slowly retracting his chopsticks, and said, "Hurry up and eat, the food will be cold in a while."

"Ah, okay." The puppet raised the fork, stuffed the meat into its mouth, and its cheeks bulged as it chewed.

"What is Sakura thinking, so engrossed?"

"It's just in a daze." After swallowing the food, Sakura replied.

Matsuda Jinpei didn't comment on this, but was silent for a while, and said, "I've been staying at home for a long time, isn't it boring?"

"It's okay..." Sakura raised her index finger and shaved her cheeks unnaturally.

——When Matsuda Jinpei was at work during the day, he basically let the puppet stop, and handled the affairs of the conjuration college and the organization by himself.

"Then why not go to an amusement park on the weekend." Matsuda Jinhei put down his chopsticks and said.

"Huh?" Sakura pointed to herself, "Take me?"

"Of course." Matsuda Jinpei said, "You are a little one, as long as you don't move around, it's easy to bring in."

The puppet nodded happily: "That's an appointment, don't go back on your word."

Matsuda Jinpei looked at his carefree and innocent face, but his thoughts flew back to the bombing three years ago. At that time, he never thought that Sakura would come to save him. The last sentence is a pity that we couldn't go to the playground together.

Perhaps, Sakura is a gift from heaven, specially to save his life.Seeing that he didn't cherish it, that's why he took it back.

Fortunately, there is still time to remedy.

Saturday morning.

Matsuda Jinpei walked into the playground crowd alone with a big black backpack on his back.

Among the details that no one else could notice, the zipper on the side of the backpack was pulled open a gap of more than ten centimeters, revealing the faint inside.

Sakura sat halfway in the space inside the backpack, and through the cover of the fabric, she could feel the warmth of the back of the person carrying her, as well as the gentle shaking when walking.

Through the gaps exposed by the zipper, all kinds of people and parts of their clothing can be seen outside.

After entering the amusement park, Matsuda Jinpei moved the backpack to his chest so that the villains inside could experience the projects here with him.

From merry-go-round, bumper cars, haunted houses, to big pendulums, pirate ships, and roller coasters, they were all experienced by one person and one doll.

In the middle, Matsuda Jinpei also bought huge colorful and ice cream, found a place with few people, and shared it with the little dolls around him.

From going out when the sun was rising, until the sun was setting in the west, and the sunset was full of clouds, finally, they stood in front of the last project, the Ferris wheel.

"It's already this time." Matsuda Jinhei glanced at the watch on his wrist, followed the flow of people queuing up on the Ferris wheel and walked forward slowly, entering an empty cabin.

After the door was closed, he unzipped the backpack completely, and there was a puppet in a foreign suit looking up at him with sparkling eyes.

Perhaps it was because he was in the backpack for too long, and we also experienced various entertainment projects together. The doll's hair looked messy and the clothes were a little wrinkled, but this did not hinder his radiant appearance.

——It’s no wonder that players find it novel. Although there is an “amusement park” in Interstellar, it is completely different from this era.After coming to this game world, it was also the first time he really enjoyed playing in the amusement park.

Quite a strange experience.

Matsuda Jinpei put the man on the seat opposite to him, squatted down halfway, and tidied up his messy clothes and hair.

The man who usually acted cynically, rarely showed a trace of seriousness and meticulousness at this moment.

After the other party helped her tidy up, Sakura couldn't wait to lie on the porthole, staring at the ground that was moving away from her, her big eyes filled with curiosity and satisfaction.

As the height rises, you can slowly overlook the entire Tokyo city.

"Jinping, look quickly, is our home in a building in that direction?" Sakura took the man's wrist and pointed happily.

Matsuda Zhenping followed his direction, and cast his eyes on the city bathed in the sunset glow. The last afterglow dyed a cloud in the sky orange-red.

Being in such a small and quiet space with a wide view, looking at the scene outside, it seems that the world has softened because of it.

"I saw it." He rubbed the doll's hair, his black eyes turned a warm brown in the light of the setting sun.

In this gradually dimming light and shadow, they reached higher and higher places.

"This time, it's compensation for not being able to bring you out well in the past." Matsuda Jinhei said, his face shrouded in half-bright light.

It is also a belated apology for making the other party sacrifice for himself.

"And thank you for passing on the key clues at that time." He said, "The gangster has now been punished."

The Ferris wheel slowly reached its highest point, and the last ray of the setting sun disappeared into the sky.

At this early night, all the lights outside the window are lit up one by one at this moment.

The puppet turns around at such moments.

"Huh? At a time like this, Jinpei shouldn't mention the spoilers." Sakura said, "There's no need to say thank you."

He stretched out his small hand, which had been burned in the disaster and had been completely repaired at this time, and put it on the back of the opponent's big hand.

"Because this is a matter of course, even if you do it all over again, you will still make the same choice."

The scenery outside the window reflected the light of stars in Sakura's eyes, and Matsuda Jinhei found his own reflection in it.

The man reached out and ruffled the doll's hair unceremoniously.

— even if it was something he had straightened out not so long ago.

In the cool night, Matsuda Jinpei led Sakura back slowly on the street.

"Speaking of which," Matsuda Jinping said as he walked on the street with scattered people, "Sakura has something to say to me, right? I've been hesitating for a few days, but I still want to ask it in the end~"

The puppet froze for a moment, not expecting the other party to be so keen.But after thinking about it, the opponent is from a police school, and the player himself is in the body of "Sakura", and his performance is even more unscrupulous. It is not impossible for the opponent to see it.

While hesitating, the player had already thought of what to say, and was just looking for the right time to tell the other party.

Regarding the matter of wanting to temporarily disable the doll's skills.

"That's it," Ying Sha cleared her throat in a serious manner, wanting to explain the reason seriously, but she lost her breath before holding up her momentum for more than two seconds.

He pointed at his fingers, not daring to look at Matsuda Jinpei, and looked around: "Because it suffered serious damage before, even if the exterior is repaired, the interior still needs to be repaired by my father—that is, my creator. .So, I want to go back to where I was born."

Sakura tightened the corners of her clothes uneasily, carefully raised her eyes to see the man's expression.

"So that's what happened." Matsuda Jinpei's reaction was very calm and calm, and he couldn't help laughing, "I don't think so. Of course I won't stop you if you want to repair yourself."

"How long will it be back?" he asked.

"If it's close, it may be less than a month, but if it doesn't go well, it may be at least a year or two." Sakura said, "Father loves us dolls very much. This time the damage is serious, and it is possible that we will not be able to come back after returning. ..."

"Is that so..." Matsuda Jinping seemed to be thinking about something, "Leave tonight?"

"The latest time is tomorrow night." The player hesitated for a while, considering the time.

Matsuda Zhenping nodded thoughtfully: "Then I have to prepare a big meal for you tomorrow, and practice it well."

He didn't say anything to stay, and he didn't feel sad because of it.

Because for Matsuda Jinpei, as long as he knows that the other party is still living a good life somewhere in this world, it is better than losing his fresh life and becoming a cold person in the store who cannot move or smile. Even better.

But there will inevitably be some reluctance.

Just as Matsuda Jinpei promised, he specially asked for a vacation from his work unit the next day, stayed at home with the doll for a whole day, and even cooked delicious dishes.

That night, Sakura obediently lay down in the mahogany doll box, pressing down the soft cushion inside by an arc.

"Just close the lid?" the black-haired youth asked.

"Well, the box will leave here by itself at night." Sakura nodded, "You have to live well."

He suddenly got up from the box again, stretched out his arms and hugged the other party's neck.

Matsuda Jinpei hugged him back: "Goodbye, Sakura."

After a while, the man closed the lid of the box and left the doll in the darkness.

On the second day, when Matsuda Jinhei opened his eyes, the place where the wooden box was originally placed was empty, apparently disappearing through some special technique.

And the sun is shining outside the window, which is a good weather for going to work.

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The Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration.

"I agree with Mr. Nanami's words very much now," Nagasaki Wild Rose put away her weapon, "overtime work is shit."

"Secondary!" Nanako and Mimiko said in unison as they came out of the dilapidated house behind her.

"It's time to call it a day." Qi Gongcheng raised his hands to cover the sun, and said.

"It's still early, it should be fine to go back and rest." Fu Heihui also glanced at the sky.

"Since you're in the city, why don't you go back at night, there's a movie theater nearby, why don't you go see it together." Knotabagi Youruhito suggested.

"No need, we have other appointments, so let's go first." Nanako said.

"That's right, I want to go back to Panxingjiao." Mimiko said.

"I'm going to go to the mall," Nagasaki Yarose brushed her hair, "I'm going to go shopping after overtime!"

"In that case, Fuhei," Hiroto Hiroshi looked left and right, "There's also Qigong, do you want to watch the latest "Horror Rift" together?"

The player glanced at his companions standing here and agreed to come down.

—This is probably the last, peaceful day.

The clarion call for the last mainline quest has sounded.