Don't play games with crazy vests

A white light flashed, and at the moment when the big demon blew himself up and fell, Bai Yuan had no longer endured the piercing pain, and calmly said——

"System, submit side missions."

"Now I will offer you my reasoning."

Kashiwahara has never forgotten his side mission.

He remained eerily calm until the moment of his suicide.

Only his uncontrollable trembling hands could detect the restlessness in his heart.

Kashiwahara has always been disdainful of the emotion of love between men and women, so he didn't have much fluctuation in the obsession and affection of Gojo Satoru in the first copy.

Seeing the haughty man being affectionate...he had to admit it badly, he even felt happy.

But it is also different.

Kashiwahara was not good at dealing with such situations.

Chuuya was too kind to him, and this child was too good-natured.

Kashiwahara closed his eyes for a long time, and stopped thinking about these things.

He let out a breath, suppressing his emotions.

Izu couldn't help but asked with concern: "Master, is everything okay?"

Bai Yuanzao shook his head: "It's okay."

After a while, after his hands stopped shaking, he really returned to normal, and his eyes returned to the original look of not caring about anything.

The cold moonlight slapped on Kashiwahara Zauma's face through the glass window, and he couldn't exit the copy for the time being.

——Bai Yuan had intentionally submitted a branch task at the last moment when the second copy was closed.

No matter how silent and indifferent on the surface, Kashiwahara Zao still sat quietly and waited until his hands were no longer trembling, and then slowly told the speculation of the side mission in the game space.

As the last word in Bai Yuanzao's words fell, the side quest that displayed "to be completed" on the game interface was judged almost instantly, and the result was displayed [task submitted successfully].

He wasn't excited at all, and seemed to have expected this result.

After choosing to self-destruct to end the life of the character card, Kashiwahara Zaumi returned to the game space like after the first instance.

The game transfer station for him to repair changed the style of the entire space for the third time.

The first time is a shrine, and the second time is a lush forest. It is obvious that each change is related to the character card Kashiwahara Zaumi used in the copy.

This change in the game space, Kashiwahara knew without a glance that it was related to Yoshi.

The whole game space is dimly lit, all kinds of exquisite furniture carved with gemstones are placed in the room, and the whole floor-to-ceiling windows are directly connected to the high dome.

The room is spacious and decorated in dark colors, but all kinds of furniture reveal precious texture everywhere.

Bai Yuanzao was sitting on the soft sofa, facing the moonlight shining in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw a huge bloody full moon appearing outside the house.

The huge TV screen hanging on the wall is divided into four even parts. The first two parts symbolize that the split screens of the first two copies have been written with the word "closed" in hot gold fonts, declaring that Kashiwahara has never played games. result of efforts.

Although there are two bad BE endings.

The obvious difference from the first split screen is that the second split screen didn't show the "closed" prompt until Kashiwahara sat in the game space and completely submitted the side mission.

Kashiwahara, who was deliberately stuck in the last minute of the second dungeon to submit the side mission, had guessed correctly.

Whether it was deliberately stuck at the last logout point in the second copy, or reasoning about the unfinished side missions, he got the results he wanted.

Kashiwahara Zaumu touched Izu's back, and Izu shivered slightly from the cold temperature in his master's palm, and managed to control the fear in his heart.

"A rabbit pet, huh?"

There was no emotion in Kashiwahara's voice, but Izu's hair was about to stand on end.

Just when Izu was extremely nervous and thought that he would not be able to escape if he was exposed, Kashiwahara suddenly smiled.

He stood up and clicked the exit button: "Exit the game."

Great, quit the game, what, just quit like this?

Izu, who was left in the game space, looked up in confusion. There was indeed only one soft and pitiful little rabbit in this place, and Kashiwahara had already left.

Izu was stunned for a few seconds, then crazily scratched his short legs, ran to the phone in the game space, and made a call with difficulty.

The moment the phone was connected, Izu's three-petal mouth trembled a few times: "Hello..."

Kashiwahara couldn't get out of bed for a long time, and turned on his phone to check the latest news.

He found that the complete electronic version of the script prepared by the Yokohama crew had been sent to his mailbox.

It was after six o'clock in the morning when Bai Yuan Zaomo quit the game. Not long after dawn, he walked to the living room with the laptop in his hand while biting a piece of toast.

Kashiwahara had no time to sit on the sofa in the living room and carefully read the characters of the script.

——An antisocial high school student murderer who doesn't need him to be serious.

This role will not bring any difficulty to Kashiwahara Zauna.

Saying this, it is obviously too "arrogant", and many actors of the same age are probably going to roll their eyes when they say it.

But in fact, it is indeed a no-brainer for Kashiwahara Zauna.

So his focus was not on the script at all.

Bai Yuanzao took his last bite of toast, closed the computer, took a glass of ice water next to him and drank it down, the cold made his mind instantly sober.

Today's weather is not too good, the city is surrounded by gray and thick fog, the moisture in the air has not dissipated, and the humidity in the whole house is still very high.

Kashiwahara opened the curtains without a living room, and the gray-toned city formed an empty painting through the window frame.

At the moment when he looked out the window, Bai Yuan suddenly felt an indescribable sense of loneliness in his heart.

Boundless loneliness flooded his heart, and the suppressed emotions grew wildly in the barren land of his consciousness like weeds after the rain.

Kashiwahara hadn't opened the curtain with his right hand and grasped the window frame tightly. He lowered his head and took several deep breaths.

He lowered his head, and the broken hair on his forehead covered a pair of golden eyes, no one could see any emotion from these eyes.

not interesting.

None of this is interesting.

Black mist gushes out from the youth's shadow that is almost invisible, and slowly spreads to the entire living room, casting a dark gray filter on the room.

A pair of hands called "Lonely" squeezed Bai Yuan's heart that had long been barren.

He didn't particularly repel it, Bai Yuan didn't close his eyes for a long time, just like an abnormal human being, feeling this inexplicable discomfort carefully.

It's like... the struggle of a drowning human being in the last moments of his life.

He wanted to struggle, but his body was so weak that he even gave up struggling, just wanting to suffocate to death in the sea water as soon as possible.

"Zhongye..."

Bai Yuan had already opened his mouth subconsciously, and the only response to him was boundless silence.

The city instantly became silent.

Bai Yuan didn't realize until now that he forgot to get rid of the habit in the second copy.

There is no Chuya here, no company, and he is always alone.

The faucet in the kitchen was not turned off tightly, and the sound of "tick", "tick" water dripped slowly into the sink.

The hour hand passed the number 8 on the dial, and the young man standing by the window raised his head and patted his cheeks that had been blown cold by the wind.

Bai Yuan has long since suppressed the emotions he doesn't need and feels redundant.

The black mist that was about to overflow the room disappeared completely in the instant Kashiwahara had no turning back.

Kashiwahara hadn't nestled back on the sofa for a long time, and didn't notice anything.

There were also some food scraps on the small round table in front of the sofa, and he really wasn't in the mood to clean them up.

Bai Yuan has long been unwilling to admit that he cannot do without Zhong Ye.

He will feel that relying on an NPC in the game is a funny and embarrassing thing.

Kashiwahara hadn't turned on the computer for a long time, and began to work while typing on the keyboard expressionlessly.

[Feedback report on the second copy of the game]

Making money is the most important thing.

As long as money is in his mind, he has no time to spread these useless emotions.

Kashiwahara spent a whole morning finishing this feedback report.

With the super high efficiency of this unscrupulous game company, it is estimated that he will be able to get the fee for this internal test by tomorrow at the latest.

At noon, a lot of moisture in the air evaporated, and most of the fog that lingered after the sun came out also dissipated.

The whole city is in a warm tone, with a faint golden light coming in from the window and hitting the wooden floor.

Kashiwahara missed the last punctuation mark in the feedback report.

He stretched himself, feeling much more comfortable.

Keeping a sitting position for a long time made his bones crack.

Kashiwahara hadn't finished sending an email to the Holographic Game Company, and only felt the hunger in his stomach after receiving a reply.

Sure enough, for Kashiwahara Zauno, there is nothing more worthy of his attention than making money.

After some work, he has completely lost the strange feeling of being undiscovered and uncomfortable in the morning.

Just hungry.

It's already early two o'clock in the afternoon, and Bai Yuanzao still ate a piece of toast at six o'clock in the morning, and now his stomach has protested.

Kashiwahara was not prepared to rest until tomorrow at least before continuing to play the game.

All he has to do now is rest.

When Kashiwahara stood up from the sofa for a long time, he stood up suddenly, and his eyes became dizzy and black.

Bai Yuanzao hastily put his hands on the round table, and walked towards the kitchen after recovering.

The side effects of hypoglycemia reminded him of the urgent need to eat.

However, Kashiwahara only found out when he opened the refrigerator door—because he had been staying in the game and didn’t need to eat normally, Kashiwahara hadn’t gone out to buy fresh ingredients for a long time.

In other words, his fridge is now empty, and the last slice of toast he saved was eaten for breakfast by his self a few hours ago.

To make matters worse, Bai Yuan found out that the nutrient solution provided in the game equipment had just run out when he quit the game early.

In other words, now Kashiwahara has no home and no food at all.

Bai Yuanzao twitched the corners of his mouth, and his slightly pursed lips showed that he was not in a very good mood right now.

He doesn't like to go out, unless it is necessary to go out, he is a standard otaku.

But now Kashiwahara no longer had to go out to eat, otherwise he felt that he couldn't bear the protest from his body with pain.

Bai Yuan hadn't put on his hat for a long time, he pressed down on the brim of his hat, thinking when he was forced to go out——

If I knew I would have bought some fast food products the last time I went shopping.

Bai Yuan hadn't pushed open the door for a long time, and with a casual glance, he happened to see the security door of the next room wide open, and two movers were moving all kinds of furniture into the room.

He remembered that no one lived next door to him.

Is this going to have new neighbors?

Bai Yuan hadn't just glanced hurriedly before walking outside, he was not interested in these at all.

Not to mention, Kashiwahara Zamo is really too hungry, he just wants to eat now, and has no energy to pay attention to other things at all.

Suddenly, Kashiwahara Zawu bumped into someone unexpectedly at the corner of the stairs.

The tip of Kashiwahara Zao's nose bumped into the chin of the visitor, and he was immediately flushed. The soreness of the tip of the nose made Kashiwahara Zao's physiological tears swirl in the eye sockets in an instant.

"Sorry, are you okay?"

An unfamiliar voice came from above Kashiwahara Zaowu's head.

Bai Yuanzao raised his head slightly, and after seeing the person clearly, he waved his hands, not wanting to get too entangled.

"fine."

Because of the physiological tears gushing out, there was a bit of crying in Bai Yuanzao's voice, which made his cold rejection more tender than he even realized.

"Sorry, I bumped into you."

The stranger handed him a clean handkerchief, and was very concerned about Kashiwahara's absence.

While Bai Yuan was gone and still a little dizzy, he thought secretly in his heart.

Got you……

my dear bird.