npc after love game fancy bee

Dead bodies on the ground with brains bursting, men and women embracing, and the third person who is doomed to be lost and unable to get involved in the relationship.

The pleasing looks and rich emotions of the protagonists add unimaginable and interesting talking points to this wonderful and absurd drama. The frozen figures are as beautiful as world-famous paintings no matter which angle they are taken from.

This is the mood of Toru Amuro as an audience, but it is a pity that he is also one of the characters in the play.

He leaned on the cabinet and looked at the girl who buried her head in someone else's arms. She grabbed Xia Youjie's shirt, and her blood-stained hands left patches of red marks on his clothes.

She may be crying, or she may not be there, but in any case, her emotions seem to have nothing to do with him.

He developed a good impression of Data, and found that she was not Data, and then watched her stumbling further and further away from him.

Toru Amuro found that his mental journey was so pale and boring that it was not worth mentioning at all, and it was the first time that he, who was always able to play various roles perfectly, was so unwilling that he could only play a supporting role.

But in fact, this premonition has been running back and forth in his mind from beginning to end, but he didn't expect it to come so fast, so suddenly.

Originally, Toru Amuro thought that they would spend like this until the end of the game, carefully maintaining a fairly harmonious atmosphere among the four, but obviously the situation has completely changed now.

The blond girl who has been avoiding them may not be conscious yet, but she has already taken the first step beyond everyone's expectations, which makes the ambiguous situation like a moon gradually pushing away the dark clouds. become clear.

The most uncomfortable thing for Toru Amuro is that in the current crisis-ridden environment, he simply has no time and no way to try to change the course that he is gradually deviating from.

Forcibly intervening and making the relationship more chaotic may lead to a tragic ending that no one can accept.

He looked away and glanced at the white-haired boy with his head down. The sadness and subtle unwillingness that he had nowhere to vent were perfectly concealed by his gentle and calm mask.

......

The loss of emotional control made everyone feel that time had passed for a long time, but in fact when Sakai Natsuki raised his head again, only a few minutes had passed.

She silently let go of Xia Youjie's clothes, and looked at everyone with reddish eyes: "I wasted everyone's time, shall I go to the Academic Affairs Office now?"

Unknowingly, I fell into an awkward atmosphere, making the air seem to condense together.The white-haired boy who didn't speak walked towards the door on his own, while Toru Amuro, who passed by her, just patted her on the top of the head lightly, and rubbed shoulders with her without changing his expression.

The abnormal performance made Sakai Natsuki clearly understand that they seemed to be angry. She looked helplessly at the only black-haired boy who stayed beside her, murmured and didn't know what to say.

"It's okay," Xia Youjie, who knew his best friend completely, looked at his back with a complicated expression. He avoided the girl's injured palm and held her slender wrist, with gentle eyes, "Let's follow."

Gojo Satoru, who was the first to go out, was in an extremely bad mood. He didn't turn on the flashlight, and let the gloomy night wrap his body.

However, he didn't go far when he heard the sound of the door being opened, and he quickly turned around and pressed against the wall, his heart speeding up after a slow beat.

Next to the principal's office should be the Academic Affairs Office, and the people inside...

Gojo Satoru couldn't help cursing inwardly when he thought of the seemingly invincible dean.

However, the swollen body that was walking hurriedly didn't even look to the side after opening the door. He hurriedly ran away in another direction, his stiff body looked like he might fall at any time.

The moment he turned his back to him, Gojo Satoru suddenly had another thought.He took a few steps forward quietly, intending to take advantage of his unpreparedness to completely eliminate the time bomb buried in the school.

But he was quickly pulled.Gojo Satoru turned his head vigilantly, his light blonde hair looming in the thick black.

The sound of staggering and hasty footsteps completely disappeared at the top of the school. Toru Amuro released the hand on the white-haired boy's shoulder after confirming that he had left completely, and said calmly, "Don't provoke him now."

"Why? He didn't realize we were here at all just now."

"What do you use to fight him with bare hands? Have you forgotten how we died before?"

Toru Amuro turned on the flashlight and looked at the boy's stubborn brows and eyes, his purple eyes that were inclined towards soot flashed fiercely: "You can go to die, but Nazuki can't."

One sentence blocked all Gojo Satoru's rebuttals.He spat with an ugly face, and the heroine under discussion soon appeared in front of him.

Sakai Natsuki looked at Gojo Satoru and Amuro Toru who suddenly became tense for some reason, recalled their strange behavior just now, and asked cautiously: "You... what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just a casual chat," Amuro Toru with a warm smile on his face, turned to look at the white-haired boy, "Right, Gojo-kun?"

Anyway, everyone has disappeared, Gojo Satoru put his arm around Toru Amuro's shoulders pretending to be enthusiastic, pretending to be crazy and foolish: "That's right, there's nothing wrong, just to exchange feelings, the experience of losing a dog?"

Natsuki Sakai who was choked was speechless for a moment.

Gojo Satoru didn't really want to communicate with his friends yet, he glanced at the black-haired boy with an inexplicable expression, let go of his arms and stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets: "Go in, there's no one left."

Probably because of his anxiety, Arthur Li Desen didn't close the door properly, but Gojo Satoru pushed the door open easily.

It was completely different from the horrifying scene in the principal's office just now. The Academic Affairs Office was very clean and tidy, and all the furniture and objects were arranged symmetrically and orderly. It suddenly looked like entering some sophisticated laboratory.

He looked at the room that was as rigid as the old pedant's and a bit strange, and frowned slightly: "Is this person obsessive-compulsive?"

The desk is placed in the very center of the room, and the difference between the front-to-back and left-to-right distances is completely indistinguishable with the naked eye.On the back wall, there is a floor-to-ceiling window of about three meters, and the window is also opened in the middle. From the angle of their standing, the table seems to be embedded in the window.

Toru Amuro took a few steps back and carefully looked at the Academic Affairs Office from outside the door, raising his eyebrows: "This place should have been renovated."

Absolute symmetry and an overly square house type cannot be like this from the beginning, and it can be seen that it has undergone remodeling.He walked into the room again, and made a judgment: "Martin asked him to be the director. It was really the most correct time in his life."

Rigid, strict implementation of their own plans, with a strong desire to control.With such a person helping him manage the school, it's no wonder that Martin can lie down and collect money recklessly, but for students, such a director is a disaster.

And he's a pervert.

Xia Youjie quickly filled in the details that Sakai Natsuki and Amuro Toru had not learned from Ikeda Kyoko through the diary in the drawer. He put the brown and black notebook on the table and motioned everyone to come and read: "1985 On April 4, Kyoko Ikeda committed suicide, but it was actually April 16 that he vaguely heard the news of the school leaking."

"Then on the 20th, he launched a massacre at the school in the name of finding the murderer." Toru Amuro looked at the short declarative text, and his eyes fell on the blonde girl involuntarily, "It is very likely that you died when Ikeda Kyoko died. It was only after the incident was revealed that it was revealed, which is why there is such a time gap."

Sakai Nazuki nodded, she looked at the computer on the desk, and took a deep breath: "The key is what did I do, did I use his computer to spread the news?"

"Open it and see if you don't know."

The white-haired boy leaned over and fiddled with the slightly old and bulky computer with a cold expression. When prompted to enter a four-digit password, he directly typed 0306.

The unlocked screen made Sakai Nazuki miraculously look at the expressionless Gojo Satoru. She stared at the boy's profile, which was more delicate and three-dimensional than a sculpture, and wanted to speak but dared not speak.

She licked her lips hesitantly, but the increasingly cold air around the white-haired boy and the gradually louder sound of mouse buttons gave Sakai Nazuki the illusion that he was waiting for her to speak.

That strong, cat-like look of wanting others to pay attention but just deliberately making a little movement to make you take the initiative finally made Sakai Naizuki unable to help asking: "Wu-chan, Gojo-kun, how did you know the password? "

Gojo Satoru twitched his lips in dissatisfaction with the girl's changed title. He focused on the screen and stopped clicking the mouse: "I found it from the photos on the table."

There was a very old graduation photo in the disassembled photo frame, and Arthur Lidson in the photo still looked very young.Sakai Nazuki saw the date from the numbers below the film, she blinked and said sincerely, "Gojo-kun is amazing."

Gojo Satoru, who was searching the browsing history online, stopped his actions.The habit made him almost take over the conversation and then joke about boasting about himself, but this kind of light dialogue, which is similar to conditioned reflex and playfulness, is not suitable for him and Natsuki Sakai now.

Whether he is afraid of his strength or wants to please the Gojo family, Wujo Satoru, who has been praised all the way for various reasons, has hardly tasted the feeling of failure since he remembered it, and now he finally knows what it was like The sugar is full of bitter core after licking off the tasty coat.

He understood that he seemed to be losing in the invisible struggle, but he didn't know exactly where he lost.

Unable to accept this situation, Gojo Satoru could only deceive himself and persuade himself that maybe emotionally, he came first and then came first, and he was unfortunately the one who came late.

Jay just met Sakai Natsuki earlier than him, and also understood his liking earlier than him.

That's it.

Gojo Satoru turned his head and looked fixedly at the girl's slightly swollen but still beautiful and clear green eyes, his heavy and oppressed heart slowed down as if it was about to stop beating.

His throat rolled up and down, and his eyes, which were as blue as the sky, concealed an imperceptible prayer: "Yue Jiang."

"Ok?"

"if......"

In the end Gojo Satoru still didn't say anything.

Anyway, there is no if.

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感谢在2022-03-0718:00:00~2022-03-0817:46:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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