Social terror players, forced to become king

Makoto Qigong finally returned to the world in the game—not a permanent stay, but more like going back and forth between the two sides.

After all, it was a game he had been working on for so long, and it was hard for him to give up.

And he didn't dislike Wujo Satoru either.

At the moment of being hugged, he gave the other party an active kiss for the first time, and received an extremely fierce response.

After a while, the two separated.

And Qi Gongcheng's hand was tightly held by the other party, as if he was afraid that he would log out of the world again.

The no-lower-limit technique was extended, covering the two of them in this narrow world, and rain mixed with snow passed by from the world outside the two of them.

"Perhaps, we should go home now?" Qigong Cheng took the lead and smiled, his lips that were kissed were so red that they showed a bright red color.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, but in the next second, the two of them appeared in Qi Gongcheng's own home out of thin air.

On this rainy and snowy night, the heating in the house was fully turned on.

inside the room.

They leaned on each other, Wujo Wu relied on his tall stature, and locked him tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that the other party would disappear without a sound.

Qi Gongcheng patted his back comfortingly, and his warm breath was on his shoulders and neck.

"You bastard, why did you come back again?" Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth and said, but the dizzy yellow wall lamp gave him a layer of soft light, and his soft voice at the end was not convincing at all.

"Wujo Wu, the strongest in the world, can't guess why I want to come back?" Qi Gongcheng suddenly felt a little bad, and asked back.

"I don't know." However, Gojo Satoru did not answer the other party as confidently as usual this time, it was for himself.

His voice was muffled.

"It's because I like you." Makoto Qigong stroked the other's silver hair, and the touch was smooth and soft.

"Really?" "Really." "

Qi Gongcheng patted the opponent's back again and again to comfort him, listening to Wujo Wu's breathing gradually became even, and the eyes of the sky gradually closed.

He lifted himself up, turned off the light next to him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

What Qi Gongcheng didn't know was that after he fell asleep, Gojo Satoru opened his eyes, watched his sleeping face all the time, and didn't close his eyes for a nap until dawn.

Because there was nothing to hide, on the second day, Gojo Satoru asked the truth of the whole incident from Qigong Makoto.

Makoto Qigong also revealed the existence of Angel to Wujo Satoru, in fact, it also meant to test this artificial intelligence.However, as long as they are not in Interstellar, Angel has no intention of hiding this matter from people from other worlds to non-interstellar citizens.

"Then, can I also see the 'system panel' you mentioned?" Gojo Satoru suddenly said with great interest.

"Theoretically, it is possible." Qi Gongcheng hesitated for a while, and said, "Because I still have half of the prosthetic eye of God, I can share the scene in your field of vision. It's just..."

If you really share it with Wujo Wu, I always feel that the other party will turn these functions upside down.

"Cheng-chan~" Gojo Satoru leaned in front of him and made a wavy ending sound, "Just let me see."

Qi Gongcheng had no choice but to show it to him in the end.

After looking through all the panel functions, Gojo Satoru was attracted by the [World] channel, which was still updating information.

"So we have more than one world?"

"No, it is indeed the latter one." Qi Gongcheng bit the bullet and explained, "The projections that other players entered, which can be called your world, do not really exist."

"I see." Gojo Satoru nodded thoughtfully,

"Does Cheng have friends in his own world?"

Qi Gongcheng thought for a while: "There is one..."

From an angle he didn't know, Gojo Satoru's eyes instantly became sharp: "Is he a man or a woman? How long have you known each other?"

Qi Gongcheng: "..."

What if the target eats flying vinegar indiscriminately?

star world.

Makoto Qigong was sitting in the living room of his home, and Gojo Satoru was standing next to him. ——Yes, Gojo Satoru.

As a player who can successfully cross the barriers of the world, it is not uncommon to be able to take a person out of the shuttle.

Angel: This was considered when designing the game cabin, so its space can accommodate two people.

Nanakiya Makoto: Thank you very much.

Angel: You're welcome.

Makoto Nanakiya: ...

It can only be said that Thomas Bertram, who played with space technology and artificial intelligence in applause, is indeed a genius.Even how people from the other world came over was taken into consideration.

It's just that Gojo Satoru's state at this time is not the same as Qi Gongcheng's.

The player is a body made by the system, and enters the other world through the game. With the help of APTX-4869, Prison Gate and Book, three key props, he stabilizes his existence in the other world.

And Gojo Satoru...

He raised his hand, the ring on his ring finger was still shining brightly.

"So you have to wear the ring all the time, and you can't be too far away from Cheng-chan, right?"

"Yes."

Gojo Satoru didn't come here with his real body, it was more like a state between two worlds. He neither completely left the original world nor fully entered the world where Makoto Nanomiya lived.

In his sight, the faces of all people are still the same as in the game, and Qi Gongcheng's face is also the appearance in his own world.

"If someone else doesn't have a game ID, their face will be covered with a layer of mosaic." Angel gave them an analogy.

It was the first time he came here, Gojo Satoru turned the whole house upside down with considerable curiosity, and let out one or two exclamations from time to time.The housekeeping robot that comes with the house was almost taken apart by him with tools.

One by one, this made the little robot no longer dare to appear within a 5-meter radius of Wujo Wufang.

On the contrary, Qi Gongcheng felt a little uncomfortable.

As far as personal space is concerned, compared with the "home" in the game, the house of this era is the place where he lived since he was a child. Showing these to Gojo Satoru is like taking the initiative to tell the other party everything about himself.

"Cheng-chan?" Gojo Satoru, who was teasing the little robot, looked at him keenly at this moment as if he felt something.

He threw the housekeeping robot aside, and teleported to Qi Gongcheng in a breath, "Are you unhappy?"

"That's not true." Qi Gongcheng turned his head away and glanced at the inconspicuous headset hanging on the ear of the other party. It was a real-time translator for the two languages ​​inside and outside the game.

"It just feels a little unreal." Although I knew that the game is actually another world in reality, it is still amazing that he appeared in his own world in the "game" that I thought.

"How could it be?" Gojo Satoru let out a "puchi" laugh, he grabbed the young man's wrist and let the other hand hold his face, "

Isn't this very real? I'm standing in front of you like this.

The other party didn't even wear the usual sunglasses, Qi Gongcheng couldn't help but soften his brows and eyes with his bright blue eyes.

"How long did Wu ask for leave from the high school?" he asked.

With the development of the entire game's plot, the time has been adjusted to a 1:1 flow rate by Angel.

"Well..." Gojo Satoru made a pondering look, as if he was spinning his brain quickly to recall, "I remember, before I came out, I told Mr. Ye Moth that I was going to spend my honeymoon!"

"Then he ran out before the principal could react, and didn't tell him the date of leave, right?" Qi Gongcheng raised his forehead for a while.

"Since they've all come out, of course I want to take a good look at the place where Cheng-chan lives." Gojo Satoru wrapped his arms around his waist and didn't let go.

"Okay, okay." Makoto Qigong stopped, "Then I'll take you on a trip."

Even in Interstellar, there are very few people who can pilot spaceships.However, Makoto Qigong happens to be one of them.

Gojo Satoru's appearance is doomed. Anyone who sees him will recognize him as the Kanban man of "(CityDays). Therefore, he can't follow the public tour group. With Nangong Makoto's own personality, it is difficult for him to be willing to fight with strangers. Communication is the biggest obstacle to him!

In the self-driving spaceship, there are only the two of them, which should be considered just right.The cockpit has the best view.

Gojo Satoru stood under the almost fully open porthole, watching the quiet galaxy of the universe.There seemed to be stars hidden in those blue eyes.

It turns out that this is the place where Makoto Qigong lives and the scenery he watches.

He had never known it before.

However, Makoto Qigong himself did not realize that Wujo Satoru was staring at the reality of the interstellar world. He did not have so many magical abilities in the game, but only the visual and physical qualities of ordinary people—compared to ordinary people in the interstellar era. .

The spaceship was adjusted to autopilot mode by him, and various complicated joysticks and instruments were placed on the big screen in front of him.

In the most eye-catching position, it was labeled "Five Enlightenment Don't Touch".

The reason is that at the beginning of the journey, Gojo Satoru wanted to try how to drive the spaceship, but Nangong Makoto, who didn't find it difficult, parked the spaceship in an abandoned star field for him to try.

Facts have proved that Gojo Satoru, who has lived on the flat land for the past 28 years, has not acquired the talent to pilot the spaceship, and the spaceship only stopped after a dozen 360 rolls.

Since then, these devices have become Gojo Satoru's forbidden zone.

"What are you looking at?" Makoto Qigong walked up to Gojo Satoru

"Those galaxies." Gojo Satoru pointed to the celestial bodies that seemed to be shining in the distance.

"This is the most suitable area for sightseeing and sightseeing. That is the place called the Butterfly Galaxy." Makoto Qigong said, "It got its name because the nebula has a rare double-helix shape."

"However, just such an ordinary tour may not be able to satisfy your desire to explore." The young man suddenly asked, "Do you want to try something more exciting?"

"Of course." Gojo Satoru said without hesitation.

"Then go to the seat next to my driver's seat and fasten your seat belt." Qigong Cheng smiled, "I'll take you there."

He reset the pilot mode to manual, and took the spacecraft headlong into an asteroid belt orbiting a galaxy.

Because of the turbulent airflow and force, the entire spaceship began to bump.

Countless asteroids and huge meteorites seemed to be hitting the high-speed spaceship head-on, but Qi Gongcheng easily avoided it at the most critical moment.

The whole field of vision is full of giant stars rushing toward us. Even Wujo Satoru, when facing this scene, subconsciously used a magic technique with no lower limit to wrap the two of them together.

Under the superb skill of the man in the pilot's seat, the spacecraft flexibly shuttled through all the gaps.

Tense and exciting.It also made people's adrenaline secrete rapidly. During this gap, Gojo Wujo turned his head and looked at the young man sitting in the driver's seat.

He finally showed a high-spirited appearance, without any tension or fear that may exist in normal times, and the brilliance of the whole face makes people unable to take their eyes off.

That was his sweetheart.Gojo Satoru couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of Nangong Makoto at this moment amidst the violent bumping and rotation of the spaceship.

Twenty or ten minutes later, they left the entire asteroid belt and returned to the vast and quiet universe.

Makoto Qigong, who stopped the operation, was also short of breath for a while because of the high-intensity concentration on controlling the spaceship.

"As expected of Makoto." Gojo Satoru immediately praised without hesitation, "Possesses outstanding talent."

He pressed the button next to him, escaped from the safety device, and went to the side to get a cup of warm star dew for the boy, which is the drink of this era.

"Thank you." Qi Gongcheng took it over, raised the water glass and drank it down in one gulp, beads of sweat flowed down the hair on the forehead, and the Adam's apple slipped down when swallowing, which made Wutiao Wu's eyes darken a little.

He took another paper towel from the side and wiped the young man's sweat.Qi Gongcheng wiped away his sweat indiscriminately, his eyes were still bright, "There is another place, which is the place where you must check in when you come to this era."

"Where?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"Black hole." This time, Nangong Makoto told him the answer directly, "We can take a long-distance sightseeing route."

The spaceship went through several space transitions before arriving at the location of the "black hole".

The moment his vision touched there, Gojo Gojo said with a sense of awareness: "This is..."

"It's just what you think." Nanakiya Makoto said, "It was the scene I showed you with the 'God's Prosthetic Eye' on the day of the Shibuya incident. Time is distorted there, so I can use this to temporarily confuse you."

"So that's how it is." Wujo Wu understood the principle, but suddenly laughed, "Then my choice is not wrong."

He approached Qi Gongcheng and cupped his face, "This shows that we are destined to be a natural couple."

What responded to him was Qi Gongcheng's movement of opening the opponent's face: "Look up quickly, in this sightseeing route, the black hole can only be observed for 5 minutes, and then the next space transition will take place."

"Yes, yes, I understand." Gojo Satoru coaxed him.

After a week-long trip, on the way back, Gojo Satoru suddenly asked: "So, Makoto's good friend..."

"He..." Makoto Qigong recalled a moment, "The name is Yuki Ibuki, a friend I met when I was playing games.

"Have you met him?" Gojo Satoru asked tentatively.

"That's for sure not." Qi Gongcheng said, "You know I'm a social waste."

As if knowing what Gojo Satoru was thinking, Qi Gongcheng added: "Don't think bad ideas, Angel said that your identity is kept secret in this world."

Gojo Satoru complied with his words regretfully.

That night, they returned to Qi Gongcheng's home in this era.

Qi Gongcheng went to the bathroom to take a shower, ready to clear up the exhaustion from the day-long journey.The communicator that he usually carries is placed carelessly on the table.

Gojo Satoru teased the home robot, coaxing it to come forward, and just when he was about to succeed, a floating screen popped up on the communicator.

It was a message sent by the person whose comment was "Ibuki Yuki".

"The game strategy you mentioned last time, can you explain it more carefully?

Gojo Satoru saw this message so unexpectedly, he thought about it, but in the end he still couldn't overcome his heart.He walked up to the communicator and replied with two sentences.

"He went to take a shower."

"I'm his boyfriend."

It seemed to be too shocked, digesting the huge amount of information in these two short sentences, the other party didn't reply for a long time, and finally wrote: "Okay, okay."

And Qi Gongcheng, who came out of the shower, couldn't laugh or cry for a while after learning the cause and effect.

Pinching the other person's waist, Makoto Nanamiya rushed him to take a bath, and then dismissed Ibuki Yuki with a few words.

That night, he brought Gojo Satoru back to the modern world.

"After going through such a trip, I suddenly feel that life here on the earth is boring." Gojo Satoru leaned on his body as if he had no bones, muttering.

"Then why don't you find a few more missions to exorcise the cursed spirits to help you regain your sense of reality?" Qi Gongcheng said half-jokingly.

He gradually passed that hurdle, and was able to face this modern world with the attitude of the past.

"Don't." Gojo Satoru said, "Stay with Cheng-chan, "Why didn't I realize you were so clingy before. "Qigongcheng took two big blessings from the dessert shop on the side of the road, and stuffed one of them into Gojo Satoru's hands.

"Because Makoto-chan's world is so wonderful," Gojo Satoru paused for a moment, "It makes me wonder how I can keep you."

Qi Gongcheng looked at him with some surprise.Could it be that the previous offline made the other party have a psychological shadow?

"Why do you think so?" He handed another big blessing in his hand to the other's lips, "Games are also a part of my life, even if it has become a real world now, I will still play it for years and months. "

"What's more, you're here too."

Gojo Satoru held down the young man's wrist and didn't eat the dessert, "Then you have to make sure that you won't disappear silently."

"I promise." Qi Gongcheng couldn't help laughing with the childish tone of the other party.

Gojo Satoru moved closer to his face.

The temperature belonging to each other is instant.

They walked hand in hand on the ground after the snow, each holding a big fortune.

There is still a long, long time between them, and the distance between the two worlds cannot hinder their communication.

Two strings of footprints were left side by side on the street.

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When he woke up, there was a piece of wasteland in front of him.On this planet full of madness and danger, human beings, alien races, and Zerg race against each other.

The writer Bian Ruofei thought he was going to be cool, until he found that he had the ability to summon the protagonist of the novel he once wrote, so the hero who was a waste of wood and upgraded to offer his loyalty to him; the priest of the Western Fantasy World joined him; the future The interstellar artificial intelligence has become his arm; the witnesses of the prison game have become his minions; this doomsday is destined to cause a storm because of him.

In an unknown corner, the protagonists stare at their "creator" full of contradictions.The other party has fiddled with their fate wantonly, broken the backbone of the proud, driven the orderly into madness, and shattered the hope of the hopeless.

——Backstab and loyalty are two sides of the same card, as a driver, please be vigilant at all times.

【small theater】

What? These "kids" want to rebel?

Easily beat up a group of followers, ignoring the shocked eyes all over the place.

snapped his fingers.

——And those abilities have all been fulfilled in the current self.