Yokohama Divorce Feasibility Analysis

You noticed the anomaly before.

——As early as when you realized that this is an unfamiliar room, but the arrangement of things inexplicably conforms to your habits.

But after pushing open the door of that room and seeing almost exactly the same layout inside, they still fell silent.

This is your workshop.

In the room, not only is the decoration arranged, even the half-finished illustration on the desktop...is put in place...

You don't know in what mood you opened the address book.

On the interface that still keeps the last chat history, tentatively send a daily greeting message to your editor, and the other party will reply as usual.

……

…………

After some probing, you sit on your workplace chair with a dazed expression.

The situation is so weird that you wonder if something is wrong with you?

Could it be that you really lost your memory? ! ! !

On this cosmic-level problem of "is there something wrong with the world, or something wrong with yourself", you quickly confirmed that it is the former.

for no other reason...

It's just that you turned your head and saw that you had won various awards in a specially set up showcase on the other side.

You don't intend to use these things to prove your excellence, but you never deny the time, energy and sweat behind it.

- You don't have time for love at all! !

#Hoarse voice.jpg#

Playing love games is already your only relaxation and entertainment...

(Although I am often complained by my friends, "That's not an entertainment attitude at all", that's all)

And no matter what, marrying a mafia is too outrageous! !

——It never appeared on your life options!

So the top priority is indeed—divorce, marriage, let's go! !

divorce!

——Must, must, leave!

After 10 minutes, you hold a signing pen, look at the printed divorce papers and fall into silence.

There is no problem with the conditions, and you are even willing to leave the house (you believe that with your own ability, you will not fall into financial difficulties in the future).

So here comes the problem——

What kind of reason should you find to get your "husband" to agree to sign this divorce...

……

…………

This love game has a BE line.

It is said that it is very suitable for the professional background of "Mafia", which is a trendy value, and satisfies the player's mentality of pursuing taboos and keen to die.

you:"……"

The essence is for entertainment and relaxation. You who try to avoid all BE ending options during the strategy process...won't you experience a wave of BE aesthetics yourself? !

What kind of human suffering is this? !

QAQ~

You, who were in a daze at the divorce meeting, were interrupted by a knock on the door... You frantically hid the paper, tidied your appearance in a little haste, and ran to the door.

When I opened the door, I was greeted with a large handful of beautifully packaged pink eustoma.

you:"……"

"........."

Because of work needs, you once had a detailed understanding of the flower language of various flowers.

pink eustoma --

"Eternal Love".

Not only the flower language, but also the rose-like shape and the pink color limited to lovers, it is often a very suitable bouquet for lovers or girlfriends in flower shop suggestions.

but……

In fact, this flower has another meaning that runs completely counter to it: hopeless love.

You who just realized that you are likely to trigger the BE ending: "..."

"........."

I always feel like this is some kind of foreboding, for example, the ending cg of putting flowers in front of the tombstone.

You haven't received the bouquet for a long time, and the expression of the flower shop staff opposite has changed from eagerness to rigidity at the beginning. He wondered, "Mrs. Zhongyuan?"

you:"!"

You were so shocked by this name that you had never imagined that your whole body froze.

But maybe it's the negative and the positive, and at this point, you've miraculously calmed down.

You calmly took the bouquet, thanked you calmly, and locked yourself in the workshop calmly...

……

…………

No!There is no way to calm down! ! !

#自己抱头.jpg#

The phone vibrated twice, and there was a message from "husband" on the line. The other party asked you if you had received the flowers, and at the same time invited you to dinner...

you:! ! !

Dinner invitation?

You try to hypnotize yourself, it's just a normal date, but...

I was just scratching my head and recalling all kinds of information on the game forum. As a result, the previous assumptions caused the brain to filter the information unconsciously. The only things you can think of now include but are not limited to "deception", "sleep" and "in the basement". Lover", "Cold Kiss", "Broken Wings" and so on are of varying degrees of darkness, but no matter which item falls into reality, it is enough to make people call the police.

And the problem is...

Call the police, yes, use...? !

Thinking of what you saw and heard in the morning, your hands shaking while holding the phone.

——This is really just a date, isn't it a reminder of the death notice? !

Because you stared at it for too long, the line of invitation text on the line has become blurred.

You can't help but want to blink to relieve the soreness in your eyes, but at the moment when you close your eyes, because you are too nervous, your brain spontaneously loads overlapping phantoms of different colors on that line, which is a warning of high-risk side plots in the game.

you:! ! !

Under normal circumstances, there should be a save point here!fall!

The world that has become reality obviously has no way to backtrack for you, and because you haven't responded for a long time, a question mark was sent from the other side.

Looking at the message interface that became "read" because of the mistaken touch of my trembling fingers.

you:"……!"

——The misery of the world! !

While you were desperately trying to find a remedy, a second message was sent from the other side, [If there are other arrangements, that's fine]

You: No, you can't! !

If it is in the game, this must be the absolute, absolute, wrong option! !

You just want to play NE or TE in peace, there is no meaning of BE at all QAQ!

……

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game!By the way, games! !

You had a flash of inspiration and suddenly calmed down.

Because there is no pressure brought by face-to-face, this kind of online communication is more like you have returned to the state of the previous game, and you have regained your sense of familiarity in an instant and settled down at once.

——Rika Arisukawa, you can do it!

You are the woman who has opened up the opponent's complete picture book HE! !

The short conversation ended, but Nakahara Chuya didn't look away immediately, but frowned and looked at the chat interface for a while.

It's not that there was anything wrong with the conversation just now, it should be said that it was too "perfect"...

It's just following his rhythm completely.

Thinking of this, the expression on Nakahara Chuya's face gradually became helpless——

The last time the other party behaved like this... was when he accidentally smashed into the wine cabinet while cleaning, causing half of his red wine collection on the wall to be reimbursed.

So this time...

What happened again?That rascal.

The author has something to say:

Secretly signed the divorce agreement behind your back [doge]

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Games·Accidents

【[You accidentally destroyed the other party's collection of red wine [picture] while cleaning...】

Sister: What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do, no help, no help, no help! ! !Can this game still be played? ! !Help! !

#Delete the file before not giving up struggling for a wave#

#Huh?Favorability seems to have dropped, huh? #

#Is it brushed up again? #

The setting is a fusion of the real world and the game, but only my sister realized that something was wrong.

(Short stories don’t go into [World View], [Logical Loopholes] and so on, just look at it as a “setting”)

*【emphasis bold】

No!No other platform account! ! #Frightened.jpg#

(Jinjiang signed the contract with the author, and normally cannot publish articles on other platforms)

But thank you little angel for your kindness~ Bobo~