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

"Why did Ubing become my enemy!"

Accompanied by Ayuzawa Misaki's unconscious cry, the entire beach volleyball auditorium fell into a strange silence.

Hoshino Miku, who was sitting in the auditorium, stroked his forehead and sighed.

Why?Because the jealous king is jealous...

Sure enough, Chairman Ayuzawa is no match for Usui Takumi at all.

And the origin of all of this stems from a beach volleyball game about mixed men and women, and the winning combination will become the protagonist of today's post-night festival.Among them, women will become beach princesses, put on gorgeous clothes, and be photographed with many beautiful and eye-catching photos.

In order to help his friends, President Ayuzawa had to participate in this competition, and agreed to get No.1 to help his friends prove himself.

Ever since, there was the final final between Usui Takumi, the vinegar king, and Chairman Ayuzawa, and this unconscious cry.

Gojo Satoru on the side watched with relish, recalling Usui Takumi's reminder last night, and suddenly felt a bright light before his eyes.

There was a boy with dazzling blond hair in the arena, who smiled and said, "Don't you want me to be an enemy? Do you want me?"

An awkward yet polite smile appeared on the corner of Hoshino Mirai's mouth, can you stop people from eating your dog food under the sun?

The white hair beside him tapped his palm with his fist, so it turned out that he has learned it!

The result of the final volleyball competition was: Usui Takumi blocked the injury for Chairman Ayuzawa, suffered a shoulder injury, and was unable to continue the game. The victory was won by the chairman and her friends.

Although the Konya Festival started as scheduled, a certain Misaki Ayuzawa and Usui Takumi, who were supposed to be princesses, did not come back from the beach until the fireworks of the Konya Festival ended.

In the end, April and Nagisa proposed to take a photo together as a nostalgia.

Hearing this proposal, Hoshino Mirai frowned, with a troubled expression on his face, "Let me take the picture for you!"

"Eh?? Hoshino-chan doesn't want to shoot? It can be timed!" The small and cute store manager April was a little puzzled.

She raised a smile, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and refused: "I don't like taking pictures, so let me take pictures for you."

"Are you really not going to shoot together?"

"Well, don't worry about me, I'll just take pictures for you."

After several times of persuasion to no avail, the April store manager had no choice but to give up.

It wasn't until the official photo shoot that a certain white hair who had reserved a place beside him realized that the person who wanted to take a photo together was standing in front of the camera.

Hoshino Mirai doesn't like taking pictures, or in other words, the rules she grew up made her not like taking pictures.

Even in the drama department of high school, she was the one behind the scenes. No matter how much the minister tried to persuade her to perform on stage, she was repeatedly rejected.

Therefore, even in the game, she still subconsciously maintained this habit.Just like the perfect smile on her face, it is a habit engraved deep in her soul.

This is how the summer camping at the seaside came to an end. For Gojo Satoru, who had found what he wanted, this trip brought him one step closer to uncovering the loopholes in the system.

However, the conversation with Hoshino Mirai that night when he returned to the residence still lingered in his mind and did not go away for a long time.

"Enlightenment, although we have given up the task of conquering this world, please don't forget the basic setting of this game."

"Basic settings? A love strategy game?"

Hoshino Mirai yawned, and lazily replied: "Yes, you are a player, and I am a passerby NPC. This setting cannot be violated."

The lazy tone is full of sobriety and calmness.

Gojo Satoru put his legs on the low table in front of the sofa, brushed his forehead hair with one hand, and half pressed his eyes with his palms. Under the thick white eyelashes, those eyes were also clear.

Does he believe in Hoshino Mirai?

Believe it, but not completely.

In the real conspiracy, it is impossible for him to completely trust one person.

Just like Hoshino Mirai treated him, she never fully believed him.

Neither of them has ever fully trusted them, not before, not now, in the future?

He thought, at least until they were completely sure to leave the game, there shouldn't be such a thing as complete trust between them.

But why do you feel a little reconciled in your heart?

In such a strange and eerie atmosphere, the fifth task was issued: in the cultural festival, please invite the Raider character with the highest favorability at present.

Hoshino Mirai and a certain white hair were stunned when they received the task.Although it was not stated explicitly, it was obvious that this mission was the last.

According to the original smooth strategy game, at this time it should be the one with the highest favorability among the three strategy characters.

Then invite her to participate in the bonfire party of the cultural festival, let the other party confess to herself, and finally achieve HE.

But now, Hoshino Miku, who was staring at the favorability interface, frowned, and there was only Sakura Hayama left.And the favorability of this Raider character is 1.

It's nice that it's not negative, it's not zero.

However, with such a good impression, I am afraid that the invitation will be rejected before it is mentioned.

Sure enough, it is still best to ignore this task directly, and wait until the task fails, and the second world will eventually be the best choice.

While Hoshino Mirai was thinking this way, he walked out of the bathroom, his half-wet hair was still dripping with small drops of water, leaving a few traces of different colors on the collar of the nightdress.

Gojo Satoru on the sofa just turned off the TV, he half-supported his face and asked, "What about the mission?"

"Giving up is the easiest choice. Tomorrow night will be the end of the second world." She wiped the water from her hair and replied without looking up.

The white-haired DK lay on the sofa quite disappointed, his pretty eyebrows drooped, and his tone softened, "Huh?? But I want to see what the cultural festival looks like?"

"It's nothing to look at. In the final analysis, it's the feeling of the previous campus tour plus a fireworks display. Businesses have changed from adults to students." With calm and alienated words, Hoshino Mirai raised his eyelids and glanced at the sofa Someone who is downcast.

The movement of wiping his hands also slowed down, and the wet hair tips adhered to the neck, and there were waves of itching.

The wetness that could not be wiped off made her feel a little annoyed.

"In the future, don't you really want to go?"

Deliberately slowing down the voice, emphasizing aggrieved Baba.

Let her unconsciously rub her lower lip with her canine teeth, and her half-drowned eyes suppressed the irritability in her heart.

After taking a deep breath, she forced herself to calm down, and put on a slightly cold tone, "To be honest, I suggest not to go, because you don't know what the system will do to distort the next plot and development. Of course, if you really want to go, I won't stop you."

"Oh oh~~"

What I got was a disappointed look in the white hair with the head down.With a sense of grievance in those clear blue pupils, he sneaked a glance at her, and then quickly retracted it.

"Ah, I see! Go and have a look, but I don't have the strength to walk around with you all day."

Hoshino Mirai secretly told himself in his heart, only this time, there will never be another example.

The cultural festival in early autumn, the temperature is not too high.In the blue sky, there are a few clouds hanging, and occasional red leaves can be seen at the foot of the street, curling in the autumn wind.

In such an afternoon, the two came to the cultural festival together.Even in the afternoon, it was still crowded.All the stalls were crowded with people.

"Seeing this situation, you should understand why I said I don't have the energy to go shopping all day." Hoshino Mirai sighed, his blue almond eyes filled with helplessness.

Gojo Satoru, who has never participated in any school festivals or cultural festivals, is also the first time he has seen such a battle.

It's just that he became more excited, and walked towards the campus with the girl beside him.

Sure enough, he was right not to eat at noon.

With this in mind, he excitedly started shopping from the first booth.

"In the future, do you want to eat apple candy?"

"no thank you."

While Hoshino Mirai said his refusal, he took money out of his wallet to pay the bill.

Why didn't Gojo Satoru pay the bill by himself? ? ?

Because he has no spare hands.

Hoshino Mirai frowned and looked at the various snacks in his hands, three-color balls, butter potatoes, honeydew melon buns, red bean cakes, cotton candy, and the apple candy he just bought.

"Hey, Gojo Satoru, can you eat what you have before you buy it?"

She couldn't stand it anymore and finally spoke.

"Huh?? But some are limited supply! If you don't buy it, there will be no more!"

After answering confidently, Baimao DK curled his lips and complained: "Ah, I understand, you will dislike me in the future, right?"

His sad and sad eyes swept over, and he deliberately made a tone, making Hoshino Mirai tremble.

DK, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, uttered such words, which inevitably attracted the sideways glances of the people around him, and the strange eyes dangled back and forth between the two of them.

Without the shameless big nerve that disdains DK, Hoshino Mirai had no choice but to drag people away from the place of right and wrong.

"You really have watched too many dog ​​blood dramas!!!"

Hoshino Mirai couldn't help scolding on the deserted path.

"Huh? No, I'm telling the truth!" Wujo Satoru, who was biting a three-color ball, replied vaguely.

"How can I despise you!"

"Yes, obviously there is. Isn't it just disgusting to pull me away just now?"

"I'm not as thick-skinned as you..."

Swallowing the last pill, he rushed over suddenly, so close to the girl beside him.

The distance was too close, and the warm breath made Hoshino Mirai couldn't help but want to retreat. As soon as he stepped back, he saw thin lips parted and closed, "Hey, isn't this subconscious movement just disgust?"

Hoshino Mirai Hitomi Earthquake! ! !

What kind of sneaky concept is this? ? ?

"That's because you're too close! That's why I'm like this. This is completely different from my dislike of you! These two things have nothing to do with each other!"

"Huh?? I don't care, anyway, I think it is! Being rejected is a subjective feeling. If I think being rejected, I am rejected!"

"Excessive words..." She was forced to be speechless by Wujo Satoru's rascality, and finally could only spit out these words to end the topic, because she knew that it was useless to continue driving.

She curled her lips, looked at the time and began to remind: "Also, pay attention..."

Before she could finish speaking, her mouth was gagged by the stuffed red bean cake.

"Pay attention to the time, you know! It's time to meet the devil." After throwing the remaining things in the girl's arms, he moved his hands and feet.

For the two who directly rejected the mission, the arrival of the time of encountering the devil is also the beginning of the end of the world.

From now until the stroke of midnight is the countdown to the end of this world.It is also the time for their activity investigation.