Plunder X Strongest Magician

5:00

The first time the alarm bell rang, the girl in the bed kicked her feet, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she looked like she was about to wake up.

The ears on the top of Baimao's head sleeping on the screen moved, and he raised his head with sleepy eyes: "Huh?"

"The alarm clock at five o'clock?" He pressed one ear, squinted his eyes half-closed to identify the time, "If you can wake up, you don't need an alarm clock, if you can't wake up the alarm clock, you are a devil."

"An alarm clock is the most useless thing."

He raised his hand across the screen, and the room returned to calm.

7:00

The phone starts to play the news automatically.

Bai Mao didn't raise his head, he just waved his hand.

The news broadcast ends.

8:20

A call comes in and the phone vibrates.

The cat's ears trembled, and the owner of the ears raised his eyes: "Is it over?"

Line connected.

It was a girl whispering softly: "Senior? I heard that you didn't come again? Did something happen?"

"It's so annoying, I'm sleeping." The tone of Bai Mao who was woken up was extremely bad.

"What?! Senior you"

"It's noisy, don't call again."

hang up the phone.

9:00

The girl on the bed turned over, rubbed herself under the quilt again, and slowly opened her eyes after two or three seconds.

The sky is already very bright, obviously not 5 o'clock in the morning in winter, or even [-] o'clock is enough.

She reached for her phone and managed to find the system time on the screen occupied by the game.

... Good boy, nine o'clock.new heights in history.

Li Huifu, you are really good, obviously last night you only postponed going to bed for an hour, and you can sleep until nine o'clock.

The girl combed her hair with her fingers and sat up.

"I seem to have forgotten something? I felt like I had a rich dream last night, but I can't remember it at all."

She rarely remembered that she had had a dream, let alone remember what the dream was, so even if she had a rare dream consciousness, she didn't want to delve into it.

"Because the game repeatedly breaks the rules of your life, should this situation be allowed to exist? Or is it better to consider it in your life plan?"

When she stepped into her slippers and was about to put down her phone to wash up, she glanced at the numbers under the system time.

——That is the character favorability that is updated every day.

She paused, questioning herself for a very rare moment.

Close your eyes, move your eyeballs for three weeks, and open your eyes to look at the data.

Li Hui is completely awake.

"What's going on..." No matter what evaluation criteria

Come to think of it, that number is a bit outrageous.

Such a high number is disgusting.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was just a character in a game, she would even wonder if he rushed at her last night.

Otherwise, how to explain this disgustingly high value?

So, at night when the mobile phone was forced to run the game, what did he do to guide himself while she was sleeping? ?

The white fur inside is sleeping, well-dressed, it doesn't look like it has rushed through... right?

Li Huifu's gaze fell on the man's exposed half of his cheek.

...with a strange flush.

She shook the phone, trying to wake up the flushed white fur, but to no avail.

She stretched out her hand and poked his waist, and he snorted and curled up, but he still didn't wake up.

"I got sick?"

Is it because she didn't cover the phone with a quilt last night?

Because of her illness, she needed special care, so she became attached to her when she was asleep, causing her favorability to soar?

Li Huifu felt that it was absurd to explain it from any angle.

Leaving aside the quilt jokes for now, according to her thinking, if she is sick and uncomfortable, but the people around her are sleeping very soundly, the most gentle thought in her heart is "let him go".

So go to the "store" to see if there is any wake-up service?

Clicking on "Map Exploration" found that she didn't have enough action points, and she didn't want to "loan" any more, so she threw down her phone and went to wash her hands.

9:10

The girl in front of the mirror tilted her head to look at her own neck.

There is a strange red mark on it.

"Will there be mosquitoes in winter?" She pressed the red mark with her fingertips, and found that it was neither painful nor itchy, not like a mosquito crime scene.

Probably scratched it at night.

She didn't pay much attention.

After all, girls who have no sexual experience will not have any unreasonable associations.

10:00

Arrived at the private Hundred Kao Academy and reported the reason for being late to the teacher.

In this school full of children from rich families, the well-behaved and well-mannered Lihui Mirai is very popular with the teachers, and her academic performance has always been among the best.

So even if she gave "Because the final of the piano competition was held in Osaka yesterday, it was very noisy and I couldn't sleep at night, so I got up late in the morning."

For such a reason, the teacher will not say "but we are in Tokyo", "the piano is not a disco", or "the finals are over at the end of October", but give back with "that's how it is, take a good rest."

What's more, the reason given by Li Huifu is very reasonable, so the teacher has no intention of pursuing it at all.

But my friend Huang Yiyue obviously didn't want to let Lie Miku go.

During lunch, as usual, she touched Li Huifu's dining table, hesitated to speak, and the chocolate mousse cake under her hand was pierced into a strange shape.

Li Hui didn't eat when he was stared at in the future, and put down the tableware: "I know I'm late again, this is very unusual, but compared to the first time, your reaction is too exaggerated."

"No, no, being late is not a problem at all." Huang Yiyue covered her face with her hands, "May I take the liberty to ask, senior, why are you late?"

To her acquaintances of the same age, Li Hui was not prepared to lie in the future: "Play games."

"You? Game?" The girl with short chestnut curly hair over the ear bit the words, "What type? Love or pure..."

Since the other party's guess was accurate, the black-haired girl paused for a moment: "That's right."

"So, at least you still have a little love in your heart?"

Huang Yiyue breathed a sigh of relief, "The last time I talked with you about this topic, what you said was really just a joke. Sure enough, there were signs of it two days ago, so I mentioned it. Such a big reaction?"

Drawing the Future: ?Have I talked to her about dating games?

"It was indeed the same reason for being late two days ago."

Huang Yiyue: "Then what about your blind date?"

"Huh?" came a confused male voice, but because they were in a lively leisure area, neither of them paid attention.

"What does it have to do with him?" The tone of course.

"No...is it okay?" The chestnut-haired girl tried to understand, and persuaded herself forcefully, "Well~ Sure enough, the senior's idea is still relatively avant-garde. If both parties are like this, it will indeed be a more harmonious marriage. It seems to be quite popular in the West as well.”

Draw the Future:?What the hell is she talking about.

"Is there anything else?" She just smiled, "This will not happen again in the future."

perhaps.

"Won't it appear again?" Huang Yiyue glanced at her neck with concern, carefully raised a finger, "Last question!"

"Ok?"

"Is the other party... still alive?" She paused and lowered her voice, "What you said that day——I will definitely assassinate him, absolutely."

Not only sharing the same bed, but also answering her phone, causing her to be late, this is not something that assassination can relieve, right?

Drawing the Future: ?

She realized that she and Huang Yiyue seemed to be talking about different topics: "Did you misunderstand? It's just a mobile game. I played it a little late last night. I will plan my time reasonably in the future."

"Mobile games?" Doubtful.

"Mobile game." Determined.

"What game, can I take a look at it?" It actually made Li Hui's biological clock unbalanced when he played in the future.

Li Huifu looked down at her small bag.

There is his mobile phone installed there, and the game is being forced to run, just take it out and show Huang Yiyue a look.

"No."

"This belongs to me, and I refuse to share it, not at a glance."

"Is that so?" Huang Yiyue's expression became even more strange.

After pressing the mousse cake under her hand twice with a fork, she clapped her hands as if remembering something: "Senior, before you go on a blind date, let me take you to a fellowship, it is said that there will be tonight, yes From our school and Xiuzhiyuan Academy, I'll go and ask if there are any shortages."

The phone in the bag seemed to vibrate slightly.

"Sorry." The black-haired girl is not interested in this kind of entertainment-based friendship between the sons and daughters, "My father is at home recently, and I need to go home on time."

Compared with fellowship, she would rather spend time after class to study what is going on with the disgustingly high favorability.

Can placing treatment reduce favorability?Seriously affect the gaming experience.

19:30

"Miss, we've arrived." The driver reminded.

Li Huihui closed the book and looked out the window, her usual maid was already waiting at the door.

In the night, the courtyard dotted with dim lights is not as quiet as in the daytime, but a bit scary.

As usual, I changed my clothes and had a meeting with my father in the main room.

Li Huihao, Li Hui's future father, is born majestic, even if he is usually sitting, it will make people feel oppressed.

Today, this feeling of oppression is particularly heavy, and it seems that he is not in a good mood.

The black-haired girl thought for a few seconds, and felt that the only difference between herself and usual was that she woke up too late in the morning.

But there's no need to be angry about this, right?What a man.

She sat down and nodded politely: "Father, good evening."

Li Huihao nodded once, watching the girl in black hair and kimono pour tea for him, looked at him indifferently, and frowned obviously.

"I got up a little late today, but I didn't delay anything. It's just that I was a little busy at school, and I came back half an hour late. I'm sorry to keep my father waiting."

She put down the teapot, bowed slightly and sat back, the two white wrists exposed by pouring tea were also hidden under the sleeves.

When she was about to continue to report as usual, Li Ehao spoke first one by one uncharacteristically.

The.

"Chuya Nakahara, what do you think?"

Li Huiwei was slightly taken aback: "Although I have never met, but I am a very good candidate for marriage."

"That's true. At only 20 years old, he is already the second in command of Mori Co., Ltd. He treats people sincerely, has an outstanding appearance, and has a very reliable personality. In addition, he is single, which is also very reassuring."

"I will prepare well for the meeting with him next week." Unsure of Rie Koichi's true intentions, the black-haired girl didn't take the initiative to ask questions.

...and, strangely enough, my father was extremely stingy and flattering.

When I mentioned Chuya Nakahara last time, I said, "Barely enough to be worthy of our painters." Why did you suddenly change your mind this time?

The two sides fell into an eerie silence.

"Then I continue to report to work?" the girl broke the calm.

Rie Koichi: "..."

Li painted the future: "?"

As if he could finally bear it no longer, Lie Koichi spoke again: "Are you hiding anything from me? The future."

"What do you mean?" The girl was quite puzzled by her father's riddle, "I didn't intentionally hide anything from my father."

"Emotional aspects." The man who has always been majestic tightened his lips and uttered a few words stiffly.

The black-haired girl blinked: "Mr. Zhongyuan and I haven't met before, but after seeing each other, it should be..."

"What I'm asking has nothing to do with Zhongyuan Zhongye." Li Huihao closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly asked clearly, "Did you talk about a boyfriend?"

Drawing the Future: ? ?

"No, father." Her movement trajectory throughout the day is fixed, where can she go to talk, in a dream?

Reminiscent of the conversation with Huang Yiyue during the day, Li Hui felt that there must be something wrong.

For example, who spread the rumors.

"In the future. You don't need to like Chuya Nakahara, but that is the most suitable candidate that my father thinks at present."

Probably because he uttered the taboo word "boyfriend" that does not conform to the image of the majestic father, Sato Koichi simply poured out the words that he had held back for half an afternoon, "However, father must tell you some principled conditions. Beyond the principles , other as long as you like it is fine."

Li Huiwei has never talked about this topic with her father, but he will probably make very strict demands, so as to control her choice of friends.

"Well, please tell me, father."

"First, the age gap cannot exceed six years. Because in a relationship, a large age gap will put the younger one in a position of being vulnerable, guided and controlled. You have to have your own initiative.

right.

"Second, it must not be a conjurer. None of those guys are normal, and you understand this very well. Don't get yourself into trouble. Safety is the most important thing.

"Third, you must be born in a normal family. Especially not in a family with a strong sense of clan blood. In the future, Lihui can only be named Lihui.

"Fourth, you must have a stable personality. Men who are frivolous and out of tune are absolutely not allowed."

After Li Huihao finished listing the requirements that he had held back all afternoon and even wrote them down in a memo on his mobile phone, he looked at his daughter who was sitting dignifiedly opposite, and his face became solemn again: "These four points, are you okay?"

Lihui Future: I guessed wrong, it’s not harsh at all.

"Well, no problem, no problem at all."

The mobile phone that had been quiet all day in the handbag suddenly continued to vibrate, and the next second, the man's wanton flying voice resounded throughout the room——

"There is a problem."

"Especially problematic."