Mr. A walked out of the airport holding a candy jar that didn't seem to have diminished in the slightest. All he saw were foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes. He was already 1.7 meters tall and stood with his head down on the street, but he looked very weak and pitiful.
Marian noticed this black-haired oriental boy.He seemed to be in the country for the first time, and he didn't fit in with the atmosphere of the whole street.
She couldn't help but stay in front of the airport for a while, the boy was still quietly holding the candy jar in his arms, and stood there with his head bowed.
Half-length black hair hangs down against his slightly pale skin. Asians look small, and Marianne thinks he is less than 14 years old.
She wanted to reach out to this foreign child.But a certain intuition from the bottom of her heart made her hesitate.
In fact, Mr. A is just bargaining with the system.
When he set foot on the land of this country, listening to the noisy communication of people in his ears, Mr. A suddenly realized a fact.
He doesn't speak English.
The previous memory is blurred, but Mr. A remembers that he was still a student when he died, and his English vocabulary was less than 5000. This is still reading vocabulary, and the listening vocabulary is even less than half.
[Mr. A: Mr. System...]
[System: Do you want to exchange for proficiency in spoken English?The price is fair, and it only costs 99 to buy now. 】
"Mr. A: ... do you know that I only have 200 energy now?"
[System: Yes, I did not recommend products beyond your ability. 】
Mr. A was choked by his ruthless speech, [Stupid Mr. System, if you keep going out but not going in, even I will lose my fighting spirit. 】
[Jun A: There is no sign of the agreed branch line, but there are so many places to spend, I am going to cry. 】
If you want the horse to run, then feed the horse more grass.
Jun A angrily opened the candy jar, took out a red one and ate it.
[Jun A: Exchange, use some more and exchange it for something else. 】
[System: OK. 】
The garbled voice in the ear instantly became clear. Even the locals spoke at the speed of a machine gun, and Mr. A could understand it as easily as his mother tongue.
great...
In an instant, he became the feeling of a master.
Mr. A was immersed in simple happiness, and he was half a beat late to notice that the female voice who was very close to him was talking to him.
What did the other party say?
Boy, why are you here alone?
Lost?Still waiting for someone?Is there anything I can do for you?
Ah, well-meaning people.
Mr. A raised his face and showed a happy smile.
Still a beautiful European and American big sister, so lucky.
"It's ok--"
Pa... eh?
Mr. A kept his face turned sideways, and blinked blankly.
His face hurt so much, he was slapped.
but why?
"Boy, are you okay?" The kind-hearted elder sister explained in a panic, "I'm sorry, I don't know, the hand has already reacted..."
Mr. A: Huh?
Do you mean... do I need a punch in the face?
But to be honest, when Mr. A saw this face in the mirror, he still thought it was pretty good, but it was a little less imposing, and the contours of the face were soft, and he looked like a good student, which was very deceptive.
Although I can't be liked by everyone, but I can't be annoying anyway, I was slapped when I first met...
[System: It's not about your appearance, it's just a side effect of the props. 】
"Where you gain, you will lose, please be careful..."
Mr. A remembered this sentence in the introduction.
[Jun A: So what are the side effects? 】
[System: The initial favorability of the black team is -20 (dislike). 】
[Jun A: Isn’t that super bad? 】
In a daze, the eldest sister had already pulled his wrist and decided to take him to the clinic to treat the wound.
Mr. A quickly refused: "No need, I'm still waiting for someone, I can't leave here. And it doesn't hurt at all, it's okay."
Marianne didn't believe it. How could it be possible for a person with a big blushing face to not be in pain?
She didn't understand why she would do such a thing the moment she saw the boy's face, and she couldn't figure out where her disgust for the boy came from.
She shouldn't be a person who has no reason to be malicious towards others.
Marianne felt deeply guilty: "Then I will wait with you and ask your friend to go to the clinic together. If the wound is not treated, it will swell soon. I will bear all the expenses as a small compensation for me." .”
Mr. A didn't want to go to the clinic, because the first thing the doctor there saw when he saw him might not be to give him medicine, but to slap him on the other side of the face.
Although Mr. A has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, he doesn't want to engage in symmetry in this kind of place.
[System: Please check the newly issued items as soon as possible. 】
The system put the thing that was exchanged for single-digit points in his side pocket, and Mr. A hadn't had time to see what it was.
"Memories biscuits..."
"A box of three biscuits, each biscuit represents 1 minute of memory. When you eat it, the memory will be broken into pieces along with the biscuit. Will your friends mock you with the dark history from a long time ago? If you feel troubled, let TA Eat the biscuits, it's the taste of memories—"
what……
Isn't this super suitable for use now?
Mr. System, you are very helpful.
Jun A smiled and nodded: "Then thank you, sister."
He took out the biscuit of memories from his pocket, "He won't arrive in a while, let's have some biscuits together."
The boy's bloodless fingers tore open the package, revealing the rose-colored biscuits inside, and an indescribable fragrance diffused through the air.Marianne's refusal, which was on her lips, turned into a thank you.
"Here, it's delicious." Three biscuits the size of coins lay quietly in the palm of his hand, Mr. A raised the corner of his lips, the shadow cast by his broken hair covered his pupils, and his gentle and clear voice was like a poisonous snake luring passers-by to death Spit letter.
With the addition of a natural evil temperament, what Ley who came to pick him up witnessed was exactly a scene where the villain was about to attack the people.
"So far."
The long-haired young man appeared at some time, his slender fingers wrapped around the young man's wrist, which was dragging the biscuit, in a seemingly relaxed posture, but Mr. A couldn't move at all.
It was only then that Lai noticed the redness and swelling on the side of the boy's face. He was thinking in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. he is gone."
Marianne: "Wait a minute, but..."
In less than a sentence, the two people with oriental faces disappeared like water falling into the sea.
"Don't make trouble in this kind of place, there are people from the FBI nearby." Ley said, explaining his previous actions.
Mr. A turned the biscuit in his hand, and hummed for no reason.He recognized Ley.
Mr. A actually has a high degree of affection for him, or rather admires him.After all, a sniper gun is a boy's dream.
When the characters in the comics come to reality, Mr. A will inevitably feel emotional when he sees his idol——
Matsuda-kun and Hagiwara-kun are not counted for the time being, after all, they are men living in the past. After taking a deep breath and calming down, he smiled and expressed kindness to Ley: "Do you want to eat biscuits? It's the taste of memories."
Ley looked at him with green eyes for a while, then slowly took the biscuit from Mr. A's hand with two fingers, and put it in his pocket: "Thanks, maybe it will be useful in the future."
Smiling Mr. A?
He considered the possibility that Ley knew what the biscuit was doing, and fell silent.
[Mr. A: Akai-kun, do you think there is something wrong with the biscuits?Poison or something, so when I give it to him, I will say that it will be useful in the future... or something.Maybe you will misunderstand me when I said that the taste of memories is a revolving lantern...]
[System: Yes. 】
The first meeting with Akai-kun was a big failure!
Mr. A couldn't hide his grief.
[Jun A: Mr. System, can the natural evil temperament be cancelled? 】
His purpose has been achieved, this item will no longer bring him any benefits, but will have the opposite effect.
Like the slap marks on his face, like Akai-kun's speechless gaze.
All very bad.
[System: Blessing items cannot be cancelled, but will gradually become invalid over time. 】
[Jun A: Woo. 】
[System: The branch line has been triggered, do you want to check it now? 】
[Jun A: Huh? 】
Marian noticed this black-haired oriental boy.He seemed to be in the country for the first time, and he didn't fit in with the atmosphere of the whole street.
She couldn't help but stay in front of the airport for a while, the boy was still quietly holding the candy jar in his arms, and stood there with his head bowed.
Half-length black hair hangs down against his slightly pale skin. Asians look small, and Marianne thinks he is less than 14 years old.
She wanted to reach out to this foreign child.But a certain intuition from the bottom of her heart made her hesitate.
In fact, Mr. A is just bargaining with the system.
When he set foot on the land of this country, listening to the noisy communication of people in his ears, Mr. A suddenly realized a fact.
He doesn't speak English.
The previous memory is blurred, but Mr. A remembers that he was still a student when he died, and his English vocabulary was less than 5000. This is still reading vocabulary, and the listening vocabulary is even less than half.
[Mr. A: Mr. System...]
[System: Do you want to exchange for proficiency in spoken English?The price is fair, and it only costs 99 to buy now. 】
"Mr. A: ... do you know that I only have 200 energy now?"
[System: Yes, I did not recommend products beyond your ability. 】
Mr. A was choked by his ruthless speech, [Stupid Mr. System, if you keep going out but not going in, even I will lose my fighting spirit. 】
[Jun A: There is no sign of the agreed branch line, but there are so many places to spend, I am going to cry. 】
If you want the horse to run, then feed the horse more grass.
Jun A angrily opened the candy jar, took out a red one and ate it.
[Jun A: Exchange, use some more and exchange it for something else. 】
[System: OK. 】
The garbled voice in the ear instantly became clear. Even the locals spoke at the speed of a machine gun, and Mr. A could understand it as easily as his mother tongue.
great...
In an instant, he became the feeling of a master.
Mr. A was immersed in simple happiness, and he was half a beat late to notice that the female voice who was very close to him was talking to him.
What did the other party say?
Boy, why are you here alone?
Lost?Still waiting for someone?Is there anything I can do for you?
Ah, well-meaning people.
Mr. A raised his face and showed a happy smile.
Still a beautiful European and American big sister, so lucky.
"It's ok--"
Pa... eh?
Mr. A kept his face turned sideways, and blinked blankly.
His face hurt so much, he was slapped.
but why?
"Boy, are you okay?" The kind-hearted elder sister explained in a panic, "I'm sorry, I don't know, the hand has already reacted..."
Mr. A: Huh?
Do you mean... do I need a punch in the face?
But to be honest, when Mr. A saw this face in the mirror, he still thought it was pretty good, but it was a little less imposing, and the contours of the face were soft, and he looked like a good student, which was very deceptive.
Although I can't be liked by everyone, but I can't be annoying anyway, I was slapped when I first met...
[System: It's not about your appearance, it's just a side effect of the props. 】
"Where you gain, you will lose, please be careful..."
Mr. A remembered this sentence in the introduction.
[Jun A: So what are the side effects? 】
[System: The initial favorability of the black team is -20 (dislike). 】
[Jun A: Isn’t that super bad? 】
In a daze, the eldest sister had already pulled his wrist and decided to take him to the clinic to treat the wound.
Mr. A quickly refused: "No need, I'm still waiting for someone, I can't leave here. And it doesn't hurt at all, it's okay."
Marianne didn't believe it. How could it be possible for a person with a big blushing face to not be in pain?
She didn't understand why she would do such a thing the moment she saw the boy's face, and she couldn't figure out where her disgust for the boy came from.
She shouldn't be a person who has no reason to be malicious towards others.
Marianne felt deeply guilty: "Then I will wait with you and ask your friend to go to the clinic together. If the wound is not treated, it will swell soon. I will bear all the expenses as a small compensation for me." .”
Mr. A didn't want to go to the clinic, because the first thing the doctor there saw when he saw him might not be to give him medicine, but to slap him on the other side of the face.
Although Mr. A has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, he doesn't want to engage in symmetry in this kind of place.
[System: Please check the newly issued items as soon as possible. 】
The system put the thing that was exchanged for single-digit points in his side pocket, and Mr. A hadn't had time to see what it was.
"Memories biscuits..."
"A box of three biscuits, each biscuit represents 1 minute of memory. When you eat it, the memory will be broken into pieces along with the biscuit. Will your friends mock you with the dark history from a long time ago? If you feel troubled, let TA Eat the biscuits, it's the taste of memories—"
what……
Isn't this super suitable for use now?
Mr. System, you are very helpful.
Jun A smiled and nodded: "Then thank you, sister."
He took out the biscuit of memories from his pocket, "He won't arrive in a while, let's have some biscuits together."
The boy's bloodless fingers tore open the package, revealing the rose-colored biscuits inside, and an indescribable fragrance diffused through the air.Marianne's refusal, which was on her lips, turned into a thank you.
"Here, it's delicious." Three biscuits the size of coins lay quietly in the palm of his hand, Mr. A raised the corner of his lips, the shadow cast by his broken hair covered his pupils, and his gentle and clear voice was like a poisonous snake luring passers-by to death Spit letter.
With the addition of a natural evil temperament, what Ley who came to pick him up witnessed was exactly a scene where the villain was about to attack the people.
"So far."
The long-haired young man appeared at some time, his slender fingers wrapped around the young man's wrist, which was dragging the biscuit, in a seemingly relaxed posture, but Mr. A couldn't move at all.
It was only then that Lai noticed the redness and swelling on the side of the boy's face. He was thinking in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. he is gone."
Marianne: "Wait a minute, but..."
In less than a sentence, the two people with oriental faces disappeared like water falling into the sea.
"Don't make trouble in this kind of place, there are people from the FBI nearby." Ley said, explaining his previous actions.
Mr. A turned the biscuit in his hand, and hummed for no reason.He recognized Ley.
Mr. A actually has a high degree of affection for him, or rather admires him.After all, a sniper gun is a boy's dream.
When the characters in the comics come to reality, Mr. A will inevitably feel emotional when he sees his idol——
Matsuda-kun and Hagiwara-kun are not counted for the time being, after all, they are men living in the past. After taking a deep breath and calming down, he smiled and expressed kindness to Ley: "Do you want to eat biscuits? It's the taste of memories."
Ley looked at him with green eyes for a while, then slowly took the biscuit from Mr. A's hand with two fingers, and put it in his pocket: "Thanks, maybe it will be useful in the future."
Smiling Mr. A?
He considered the possibility that Ley knew what the biscuit was doing, and fell silent.
[Mr. A: Akai-kun, do you think there is something wrong with the biscuits?Poison or something, so when I give it to him, I will say that it will be useful in the future... or something.Maybe you will misunderstand me when I said that the taste of memories is a revolving lantern...]
[System: Yes. 】
The first meeting with Akai-kun was a big failure!
Mr. A couldn't hide his grief.
[Jun A: Mr. System, can the natural evil temperament be cancelled? 】
His purpose has been achieved, this item will no longer bring him any benefits, but will have the opposite effect.
Like the slap marks on his face, like Akai-kun's speechless gaze.
All very bad.
[System: Blessing items cannot be cancelled, but will gradually become invalid over time. 】
[Jun A: Woo. 】
[System: The branch line has been triggered, do you want to check it now? 】
[Jun A: Huh? 】
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