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

"Don't you want to save her?" An ethereal and ethereal voice rang in Gojo Satoru's ears.

Although he lost his six eyes, in this world of ordinary people, no one's aura can escape his detection.

Every muscle in his body was tense, ready to fight.

Turning her head, it was Hayama Kyoko in the state of virtual electronic data.

Or should she be called the system.

"Don't you want to save her? Save the girl who snuffed out the last ray of light by herself."

The corners of her mouth were twitching, not the stiff and crooked smile that she had when they first met, but a shallow smile.

"It seems that you are gradually beginning to control this game?" Gojo Satoru stood on the branch of a thick tree in the courtyard and chuckled.

Hayama Kyoko lifted the hem of her skirt lightly, and saluted in mid-air. "Thanks to your credit, if it weren't for your attack, I wouldn't be able to take over the game so quickly."

"Tsk, this face is really disgusting."

"Is it because of such a setback for the first time? Human emotions are really complicated."

"What the hell are you?"

"I am the bondage set up because of the strongest trapping."

"Oh? Are all the restraints conscious?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

Hayama Kyoko waved her hand and stopped the whole dream.

The originally colorful and vivid world mutated into black and white, only she and Gojo Satoru standing on the branches of the big tree still existed in color.

"I can't answer the question you asked."

"Are you the bunch of rotten oranges to replace me?"

"Sorry, I can't answer." She tilted her head slightly and said with a smile.

Gojo Wutiao rolled her eyes at her, and sneered, "Using my magic power to show off, but asking questions all the time, it's rubbish for a guy like you to be the strongest."

"I can explain this game world to you. How about this answer? According to you, it should be the disclosure of spells?"

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, and raised his head towards her, signaling her to continue.

"Actually, most of the analysis between you and that girl is correct, except for some mistakes. For example, it is not the magic power that traps you here, but the taboo. The reason why you are unconscious is because of the ability of the magic tool , and then lead your consciousness into the gap through forbidden disgust, that is, the gap between reality and dreams. Thanks to forbidden disgust, this ensures that you will remain in a coma for a long time, otherwise you will be unconscious in your sleep with your ability 10 Minutes are already against the sky."

"Then draw your magic power to construct this game space, and set up a restraint. The restraint is to imprison you in this consciousness space forever, and replace Wujo Wu's identity with a brand new consciousness. But ah, you are too strong, set The price of setting this kind of restraint is also huge, and you have to use such a circuitous method, and even have to leave you with the possibility of clearing the customs, so that you can be locked up here obediently."

Gojo Gojo raised his head and laughed wantonly, "Of course, I am the strongest. So you are innocently involved in the future?"

Hayama Kyoko, who was floating in mid-air, spread her hands and smiled mysteriously, "Guess? Is she a helper brought in by the bondage or something?"

"What kind of thing are you, worthy of instructing me?" Wutiao Wu sneered, and the pupils of the sky brightened up with a frightening light.

"Oh, let's ask the strongest mana to make a choice." She turned around in mid-air, opened her arms, and spoke passionately and generously.

"Should we save the girl who lost his light, or just abandon her and go back?"

As she spoke, a golden balance appeared in the sky above her outstretched arms. On the tray in her left hand was Hoshino Mirai kneeling on the ground with her throat in her hands. cherry.

The smile on Hayama Kyoko's face gradually increased, and her malice became apparent, becoming more ferocious.

Come, choose, which one to abandon.

This seed planted from the very beginning of the game began to take root in the middle, and at the end of the game, it finally bloomed full of malicious flowers.

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Drinking mistake! ! !

Hoshino Mirai engraved these four words deeply in her mind, and she swore that she would never drink so much again! ! !

She rubbed her sore temples and observed the surrounding environment, which was an ancient Japanese garden.

At first glance, she thought it was the Hoshino family in the game, and they were arrested after they escaped.

At the second glance, her body began to tremble, and the fear and loathing recalled from her bones spread throughout her limbs.

It was the place she least wanted to go back to.

She clenched her fists hard, her nails pressed deeply against her palm, and there was a slight pain, she forced herself to calm down.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.Taking a step towards the ancient Japanese-style courtyard, she did not expect that she passed through the wall. She seemed to be an observer, just like watching a movie, watching her past repeat itself in front of her eyes.

The girl behind the rockery hugged the dirty cat and was at a loss. She was scolded by the teacher and sat on her knees. She didn't know where she got the courage to fly to protect the cat. She was locked in the confinement room, and her mother After the conversation, I choked myself...

She hated that woman, she was her biological mother, and in name, she was her sister.

This coquettish and alluring woman has appeared twice in her more than ten years of life, and each time left a strong mark.

For the first time, her appearance took away my boring and ridiculous fantasies and expectations.

But it also taught her how to survive in this cannibalistic place.

The second time she appeared was when she planned to escape from the family and was forced to return.

It was winter, the time of heavy snow.

She was standing at the door of my house holding a red umbrella, and snowflakes covered her bright red umbrella like fluttering butterflies.

The long ink-like hair was pulled into a loose bun, and only a plum blossom was used to fix it. The dark red plum blossom was particularly conspicuous in the smooth black hair, and it also added a bit of beauty to her perfect face without makeup. .

Time seems to take special care of her. She was like this ten years ago, and she will still be like this ten years later.

She is wearing a plain white kimono, with large maple leaves embroidered with red thread on the delicate and luxurious silk surface. In this white snow, she with transparent and fair skin seems to be integrated with the sky and the earth.

Hoshino Mirai was wearing a thin winter school uniform, with black thigh socks under the pleated skirt, and the two stood facing each other like this.

Finally, she broke the silence, "I knew you would definitely come back."

"What's the reason?"

"Because that man is too bad. He is neither suitable to be a father nor a pawn. And he specially went to learn how to play drums for that man? With that kind of rubbish as a bargaining chip, you will definitely lose in a mess."

"Heh, are you making fun of your poor eyesight?"

"No, no, no, his appearance is still very good. Don't you inherit his appearance very well? Unlike me, it's very convenient for your face to look pure." She said, She pursed her lips and smiled, her face was obviously not wearing any makeup, but it made people see that it was gorgeous and seductive.

"Did you come here just to ridicule me?"

"I care about you very much, Future."

"Don't call me by my name."

Hoshino closed her eyes in the future, the snowflakes trembling on her thick eyelashes, she suppressed the disgust in her eyes, lightly brushed the snowflakes off her body, and walked towards the door.

"Master Patriarch is waiting for you. You must live well in this man-eating house, my Shengzhi." The woman's voice seemed to be soaked in a honey pot, sweet and pleasant.

But it only made her feel nauseous, like eating too much sweets when she was a child.

That year in her third year of junior high school, she used that fool to take advantage of her father and planned a drama of escaping from the family on her own.However, maybe as the woman said, that man was too stupid, not qualified to be a father, and not good enough to be a chess piece. On this snowy day, she still returned to her hometown.

A week later, she received news of the man's death from drinking too much and falling into a river on a cold winter night.

Also, as a drummer in a band, it's normal to go drinking after a concert, it's normal to go home drunk late at night, it's also normal to stumble and fall into a freezing river in the end.

She told herself like this, but the confusion in her eyes could not be concealed.

Staring at the charming woman like a fairy, Hoshino Mirai slowly closed his eyes, stuffing all the memories into the deepest part of his memory.

She walked through the walls of the confinement room, watching her past self kneeling on the ground and pinching her throat, making her rub her neck involuntarily.

Then he laughed again in the next second. If that guy saw it, he would definitely follow behind her like a follower, following her steps, playing with his petty temper so that he couldn't do anything about him.

She knelt beside the girl and gently hugged her past self.

It's okay, you'll meet the guy who lights up a light for you later on.Although it is a crumb DK, it is surprisingly reliable.

After the hug was over, she found that the whole world had fallen into silent black and white. On the ancient cherry blossoms in the courtyard, the only two people with bright colors caught her eyes.

It's Gojo Satoru and Hayama Kyoko.

Or it should be said system and Gojo Satoru.

She couldn't hear their conversations, any more than they could observe her.

But I could feel the tension between these two people, and finally the two fell silent, and the golden balance appeared on Hayama Kyoko.

At one end of the balance is the self kneeling on the ground with his throat held, and at the other end is the ancient cherry tree engraved with the curse mark in the mountains and forests.

Mirai Hoshino, who didn't know Gojo Satoru's plan, frowned. She didn't know what was on the other side, but she knew herself very well here.

Are you choosing between yourself and the magic world, or successfully clearing the game?

Recalling that from entering the game to the present, she sorted out all the clues and all the possibilities in her mind, and she assumed the identity of the behind-the-scenes mastermind to start the conception.

She knows that although Gojo Satoru does whatever he wants and is rebellious, he is on the side of decency after all. He won't think about many things so complicated, because it doesn't need to be as complicated as he imagined. As long as he thinks, he will definitely can be sorted out.After all, he is the strongest.

As for myself, I grew up in a family of cannibals, and the knowledge I received since I was a child is how to use others, follow interests, and how to maximize interests.

Soon she figured out whether this was a trap, a naked trap, or a double trap.A trap formed by the bond between them.