Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

Fukami Ryuki knew clearly from the time she awakened that she was an outlier in the entire game, and she seemed so out of place among a bunch of "people" who were composed of data streams and all acted according to programs.

Even, when she heard from Wujo Wujo that the game had refreshed countless substitutes for her fiancée after her death, she understood that she could be replaced at any time for the game.

As a cannon fodder NPC who is outside the main plot and has only a few scenes, Fukami Liuyi has no ability to jump out of the game at all. If this world wants to crush her to death, it is actually as difficult as crushing an ant.

So, why did the game always acquiesce in her existence as an anomaly, instead of destroying her as soon as she was discovered to have self-awareness?

——She never thought deeply about this question, as if there was some invisible barrier preventing her from thinking about it.

It wasn't until 15 minutes ago, when Fukami Ryuki was faced with an ultimatum-like inquiry from the Patriarch Fukami, that she re-emphasized her determination to terminate the engagement with great conviction, that she smelled some kind of bad signal.

"Very good, she really deserves to be a good daughter I raised... She has learned to devour the master before her wings grow hard." Patriarch Fukami's eyes were gloomy, looking down at Fukami Liuyi from the head seat, his tone He suppressed the monstrous anger, but it seemed that because of Gojo Satoru, he didn't explode on the spot, "Since you resist this marriage so much, then I will fulfill you."

Patriarch Fukami looked at Fukami Ryuki with indifference, as if he was looking at a dead object: "If it wasn't for your special physique and being able to give birth to a child who can perfectly inherit the patriarchal spells, after finding out that you don't even have the magic power When you can't be mobilized, I should have kicked you out long ago."

Maybe it was because Fukami Liuyi's refusal slapped him hard in the face, and the Patriarch Fukami became furious, and directly tore off the fig leaf of this marriage, gnashing his teeth and glaring at the girl underneath:

"traitor!"

Facing such accusations, Fukami Liuyi was slightly taken aback.

It's not because of sadness or anger. After all, she doesn't have any deep feelings for the Fukami family. To her, the people here are more of a background for the setting. It's just that the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, just think this person is scolding the air.

The reason why she was stunned was because she vaguely felt that this line...she seemed to have heard it somewhere.

But after going through the memories of so many reincarnations, she didn't have the slightest impression.Logically speaking, this is the first time she has stepped into this completely unfamiliar plot line. Why does she have a subtle sense of déjà vu for this scene?

At the moment when Shen Jian Liu Yi was stunned, Shen Jian's Patriarch became more and more energetic in his words, and his words developed in an unsavory direction.

Gojo Satoru was standing there bored at first, with downcast eyes and a cold face, his brows were furrowed impatiently, looking as if he was wandering, but his fingers were not willing to be lonely, playing around Fukami Ryuki's long hair, making him feel good His hair was tied into a knot, and he raised his eyelids and let out a sneer when he heard the words behind him.

"It's noisy."

It was just a soft sound, but it covered up Patriarch Fukami's high-pitched curses, followed by Wujo Wu's sudden eruption of terrifying spell power.

Crack, crack, the floor tiles under the cushions shattered into spider web-like cracks, which continued to expand outwards, covering most of the Japanese room in the blink of an eye.

Wujo Wu's mantra was the same as his character, arrogant and flamboyant without restraint, like a strong wind blowing through the wilderness, instantly blowing away all the clan elders sitting in high positions.

One by one, they were ruthlessly photographed into the wall, embedded so deeply that it is estimated that even with a shovel, they would not be able to pry them out.At first glance from a distance, more than a dozen large characters are neatly arranged in a row, just like some kind of performance art.

Gojo Satoru was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and subconsciously stretched out his hand towards his pocket, wanting to take a picture of this scene with his mobile phone as a souvenir, but only after touching it did he remember that it was not realistic, so he clicked his tongue in displeasure.

"Jawwow, if you're so impolite again, just pull out your tongue next time, right?" The blue sky in Wutiao Wu's eyes was covered by dark clouds, and when he was angry, he couldn't see the emotions on his face, and he was a little abnormally calm. "Just talking nasty trash, you might as well keep your mouth shut forever."

After a pause, he suddenly lowered his head to look at Fukami Liuyi, and asked in a very serious tone: "They can't move now, do you want to sew their mouths shut yourself?"

Fukami Liuyi woke up from deep contemplation, scanned the surroundings, and found that in such a short time, other people had become exhibits hanging on the wall, the corners of his eyes twitched: "No, I don't want to."

What kind of bloody proposal is this? She has no hobby of torturing NPCs, and this group of people is already miserable... Although the lines are ugly, they are not written by NPCs. right.

"Why?" Gojo Satoru blinked, Mao Mao tilted his head, "Don't you feel angry?"

After hearing those unbearable words, he, a non-participant, felt an evil fire in his heart. How could Liu Yi not be angry and not want to send these rotten oranges directly into the coffin?

Because he is very strong, Gojo Satoru seldom has such a situation where his emotions are on the verge of losing control. It feels a lot like when facing a curse spirit that is evenly matched, he doesn't think about anything, only the killing intent fills him, almost burning his reason .

"If I get angry about everything, I won't be able to live." Fukami Ryuki tried to stand up on the mat, "Wu Jun, I've heard many more outrageous things than the ones the Patriarch said just now, so many times that I You can't count them all, will you remember every curse spirit you exorcised? Probably not."

"Wu Jun, words don't actually hurt people, what really hurts people is the mood of these words."

For example, she has been conscientiously treating Gojo Satoru as the protagonist who cannot be offended, and she has a very tolerant attitude in many things, precisely because she doesn't care about Gojo Satoru.To be honest, in her eyes, Gojo Satoru was not much different from the row of NPCs on the wall except for his good looks.

Even if she had to worry about it, Gojo Satoru's various words and deeds after being infected with the virus caused her more headaches than seeing the Patriarch's verbal attack-if she could, she would rather seal this guy's mouth first.

Fukami Ryuki bent the corners of her mouth, still with a very gentle curve, but Gojo Satoru felt for the first time that this tenderness was not separated by a layer of invisible glass, but real and within reach.

——At this moment, lying in his arms.

his.

in his arms.

Gojo Satoru slapped Fukami Ryui, who was half out of his body, and pushed it back again. Immediately afterwards, Fukami Ryuki felt his waist tighten, and was easily hugged by this person again.

"Isn't your foot injured? If you fall a few more times, your leg might be ruined, right? If it were you, you might have to lie on the bed for a month or two... It's so fragile, any spell spirit can do it Kill you, are you made of glass?"

Gojo Satoru hugged the person and stood up, holding the back of Fukami Ryuki's head tightly with one hand, and refused to let her look up, as if afraid of being discovered, but his voice sounded calm: "It's from the glass greenhouse. Was it born?"

Seeing the question mark on Liu Yi's face, she realized that Gojo Satoru would always pop up some weird adjectives, which she didn't understand very well, and it sounded like there was nothing wrong with it, but she always felt that something was not right.

"Wu Jun, delusional disorder needs to be treated in time." She reminded kindly.

Gojo Satoru, as always, filtered out all the accusations against himself, and asked instead: "You have nothing else to do, right? If not, let's go. The air here is too turbid. If I stay a second longer, I might endure it." Please help clean it up."

——The kind of physical purification.

"Marriage certificate!" Fukami Liuyi remembered, "Today's engagement banquet was originally a day for the two families to exchange marriage certificates. As long as they tear it up, the engagement should be considered officially broken."

Gojo Satoru followed Fukami Ryuki's instructions, pinched his nose reluctantly, photographed the leaders of the two families off the wall, and quickly found the marriage certificate from them, and then, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, directly A teleportation moved outside.

The warm sun shone down and dispelled the cold on his body. Gojo Gojo swayed for a while, found a long corridor, put Fukami Ryuki on the bench, and asked curiously: "I didn't expect the words on it to be quite beautiful... Is there any guy with normal aesthetics here, it’s unbelievable.”

Fukami Liuyi said, "...I wrote it."

Gojo Satoru took a rare choke, and after a few seconds, he became angry from embarrassment: "I'm talking about you, how can you write a marriage letter for yourself?"

"The Fukami family doesn't pay as much attention to this marriage as others imagined, and they don't pay much attention to other trivial matters except today's formal occasions that must be attended." Fukami Liuyi explained gently, "Well, in fact, Not only the marriage certificate, but also Bai Wugou and some accessories used in the wedding, all made by myself."

After all, she is very free. During the long time, she can only do some manual work to pass the time.

Gojo Satoru suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Made it by myself...Bai Wugou?Even the wedding clothes are embroidered by himself, does this person like himself too much!Although, although I have known this fact for a long time, but hearing me say these words, I still...

Wait, that is to say, if the marriage contract is fulfilled as usual, he can see Fukami Ryui wearing that outfit, right?

... No, it's not right, he promised Shenjian Liuyi that he would help break up the engagement, but now that he's backing out, doesn't it appear that he has no credibility.

Gojo Satoru's face turned blue and white, and the colors looked like a palette. He looked very exciting. He rarely felt a little annoyed, moved his lips, and finally, with the greatest self-control in his life, wrote the "marriage letter or not" Tear up" the words were swallowed back.

"Thank you, Wu-jun. It's not just me that has been troubled by this thing all this time. In fact, you are also troubled."

Shenjian Liuyi took the two marriage certificates from Gojo Satoru, looked at them carefully, and slowly tore them apart after confirming that they were not mistaken.

The thin paper was torn and torn, Fukami Liuyi's eyes flashed a trance, the content on it was not long and light, but it seemed to carry her countless reincarnations, and at a certain moment it was so heavy that she almost couldn't hold it steady. .

"Trouble?" Gojo Satoru had to look away in order to convince himself not to back out. He was stunned when he heard this word, "What are you thinking about? Nothing that can trouble me has happened yet."

However, after waiting for a while, he didn't hear Fukami Ryui's reply, Gojo Satoru frowned, turned his head back, and the girl's flustered expression came into view.

'Wu Jun. '

Under Gojo Satoru's gaze, Fukami Liuyi opened his mouth to call his name, but no sound came out of his throat.

Shenjian Liuyi immediately raised her hand to cover her throat, there was no pain there, it didn't look like there was any damage, but she spoke normally, but she couldn't hear a sound.

'Wu Jun, did you hear me? '

She didn't believe in evil, and tried again.

But in Wujo Wu's eyes, Fukami Liuyi was just mouthing at this moment, and when she realized that the voice could not be conveyed, she was so anxious that her forehead was sweating, she could only use gestures with both hands, trying to express her situation in this way .

Gojo Satoru frowned slightly: "What are you doing, playing with your drawing, let me guess?"

Fukami Liuyi: "..." You idiot!

She was discouraged, and still held the marriage certificate torn in two in her hand-she couldn't speak, it seemed that it started after tearing the marriage certificate,

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Fukami Ryuki's mind: She seemed to be banned from the game.