As a passerby NPC, I want to teach 5T5 to fall in love

A mechanical and weird electronic sound came out word by word from Hayama Kyoko's mouth.It's like fingernails scratching across the glass, which is annoying.

Gojo Satoru grinned, his blue eyes sparkled, and he looked at Kyoko Hayama in a strange state with interest.

The future and his conjecture were correct, no matter how true it was, it was a game.No matter how smart and lively the Raider characters are, they have to be bound by the favorability system.

Ordinary people have a good impression and fall in love, it is impossible to use numerical values ​​to replace heartbeat and love.But the game can, because the game needs logic and rules to run.

When the favorability reaches a certain level, it is absolutely impossible for the player to fail the date invitation. This is the rule of the love game, and it is a logic that cannot be violated.

Hayama Kyoko's favorability has already exceeded half, and it is impossible to refuse a date invitation at this time, and the system sets the stage in a small town in order to run the game better.

No stepping out of town and dates you can't refuse.

Self-contradictory, loopholes are bound to appear.

With a flamboyant and wanton smile, excitement and faint madness flowed in his pupils, which were as blue as the sea.This made him ignore the headphones that hadn't heard sound for a long time.

It has been 5 minutes since Hoshino Miku's last words, and the place is as calm as stagnant water, without any sound.

"Long time no see, what should I call you? This should be the first formal conversation?"

Gojo Satoru twisted his ten fingers and made a "clicking" sound.

"The last conversation was at 16:35 yesterday afternoon." The muscles on Hayama Kyoko's face moved stiffly, her lips opened and closed, and she made a cold electronic sound.

Gojo Satoru sneered, "Ha, you mean the notification that the task is completed? That can only be a unilateral notification, right? You should be self-aware, right?"

"No comment."

"Don't challenge my patience!" He said, and took a step forward, surrounded by a frightening and terrifying atmosphere, and the smile on his face became more and more chilling.

It's a pity that what he faced was a false program and an empty puppet.

The corners of the puppet's mouth turned up, like a babbling child, drawing a slight arc.With a crooked smile, "The system reminds the players again not to act as a deterrent. The first warning is invalid and the punishment will begin."

As the mechanical sound stopped, the sound of sharp blades piercing through flesh and blood, and the sound of gurgling flow came from the earphone.

Just like the ghost story he told in the hospital back then, the sound of floating footsteps, once, again, again.The sound of water droplets from far and near gradually became thicker, and finally there was a "clang", the sound made by iron objects hitting the ground.

"Future! Hoshino Mirai, answer me!"

Gojo Gojo, who looked terrified, didn't care about the puppet on the roof. He supported himself with one hand and jumped off the roof. With the buffer of the big tree branches, he fell into the swimming pool below.

The warm pool water made him feel like falling into an ice cave at this moment.

He should have thought earlier that he is a player, a person who actively creates stories, neither the game nor the system can control him.

If he had the ability to control him, he wouldn't have to spend so much effort to get him into this game.But the future is different, she has always participated in the game as an NPC.

The system cannot control players, but it can control NPCs.He can think of this, and the future of proposing this provocative plan cannot be unexpected.

Damn it!He should have discovered that since the system controlled Hayama Kyoko, there has been no movement in the future.

What will be the punishment?What is the sound of the sword piercing the flesh?He didn't dare to think about it, he couldn't think about it.

"Future!! Answer me! Future!!"

Due to the fall into the swimming pool, the sound from the earphones was hazy and indistinct, and he could only hear the rustling sound, the friction sound of clothes and fabrics, and the sound of iron wires colliding.

Xinghua High School is not far from the junior high school next door, but no matter how short the distance is, it takes time to get there.Stumbling along the way, jumping over this wall, is the junior high school where the future is.

Fear, to Wujo Satoru, was an unfamiliar emotion.As the strongest, as he is expected by everyone, what is the fear?

The fear of losing made him unable to think more, and he could only jump up the fence mechanically. He scanned the entire campus in a daze, and suddenly the exclamation of the students interrupted his thoughts.

"Why is someone on the roof? They climbed over the fence? Is this going to jump off the building?"

"Go and call the teacher! Someone is going to jump off the building!"

He raised his head, and saw a slender and thin girl standing on the edge of the roof, with big blood-colored flowers blooming on her blue and white sailor uniform.

The sunlight hit the almost white and transparent skin, making the blood color even more dazzling.

The strong wind was blowing, and the short light chestnut hair was swaying and fluttering in the air with the hem of the skirt. It seemed that it would turn into wings in the next second and float away.

"The future..., the future!"

Gojo Satoru under the sun was enveloped in panic and chill.

No, no..., absolutely not!

His strong physique supported him to make all kinds of anti-human actions. He climbed and jumped from the vicinity of the fence, and finally grabbed the fence of the roof with a sudden jump.

It was just barely enough to grab.

As he thought about it, the slender girl stepped forward, stepping into the void.

However, the sense of weightlessness of the rapid fall did not come.Her other arm was held by the white-haired DK standing on the edge of the roof.

The originally empty and numb girl regained her senses at this moment, and the expression on her face became vivid.

Gojo Satoru used all his strength to pull him back to the fence.He hugged the thin girl into his arms, and his tall figure tightly enveloped the petite girl in his arms, clasping her back tightly with his palms.

Hoshino Mirai was forcibly pressed against his chest, and the sound of a strong and rapid heartbeat could be heard in his ears.

One click, another click, endlessly.

Being too close, she could feel the slight trembling of the person in front of her, for example, the fingers clasped tightly on the back were trembling unconsciously at this moment.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Hoshino Mirai pulled out a hand, circled it, and gently patted the person in front of him, just like coaxing a cat at home on weekdays, gentle and warm.

"I……"

Gojo Satoru wanted to say something, but his throat was dry, and he couldn't utter a word. He could only bury his head on the girl's neck, checking her body temperature and confirming her existence.

"How about changing the place? This place is ostentatious and dangerous." She pointed at the teachers and students gathered on the rooftop and smiled.

One side is seven or eight floors high, and the other side is a crowd of onlookers. There is no way to discuss systematic matters in this place.

Correspondingly, on the rooftop of Xinghua High School, the puppet manipulated by the system twisted its neck, and mechanical words came out of her mouth: "Start Plan B."