The Sims of Dark Otome

When Gojo Satoru rushed over and turned off the stereo, and then dragged Jiajin Nizi, who had penetrated into the enemy camp, to the side to have a small meeting with Xia Youjie, Tsukino Yayin also had to stop his madness with regret. Luan Wu, holding up the big black umbrella again, looked curiously at the muttering teenagers over there.

Of course Tsukino Yayin couldn't hear the discussion that was too far away.But she could see the bubbles that kept popping up in the heads of the three teenagers as they discussed things like nitrates at home.

Don't look at the high spirits on Jiaruizi's face at the moment.But Tsukino Yayin clearly saw that there was a confusion buff in the status bar of the home entry glass.

Confused: In the exciting music and lights, you seem to see through time and space for a while... Well, you don't know what you see, anyway, you are very confused now.

Combined with the dancefloor lighting and sound constantly popping out of the air bubbles on the head of Shangjia Ruzi, Tsukino Yayin knew at a glance that the child had just been shaken silly on the dancefloor.

And the other two—

Tsukino Yayin switched her friend column to only show colleagues.So at the top of the column of colleagues is Jiarui Nizizi who has a deep and swaying friendship, followed by Baimao named Wutiao Wu, and strange bangs named Xia Youjie.

It's strange to say that among the chattering three-person group, Gojo Satoru has the most indignant expression, but his friendship bar is actually quite high?

At least he's much taller than Xia Youjie, who looks easy-going.

Tsukino Yayin snorted: Man, your name is Aojiao.

I don't know what this small group of three discussed, but Gojo Satoru, who kept bubbling unhappily, rushed back with a dissatisfied face, arms crossed, looking down at Tsukino Yayin with his 1.9-meter height, and smiled The unsmiling expression looks a little bluffing at first glance.

"Miss Tsukino, I thought you remembered that your job is an assistant supervisor and not a nightclub DJ?" Gojo Satoru was aggressive, "Didn't your master tell you that you have to restrain yourself after entering the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Curse Arts?"

Tsukino Yayin keenly grasped the elements, and his face changed drastically: "What? The Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College? Isn't this my Buddha's Compassionate Religious College? Am I in the wrong place?"

This is impossible!In the game, when you go to work, it is automatically teleported, how could you go wrong?

Could it be that the person who connected it made a mistake?

Tsukino Yayin panicked for a moment, but after taking a look at the status of the people at work, she calmed down again: Forget it, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake, anyway, the salary is still paid.

Wujou couldn't hold back the cool and drawn expression on Wutiao Wu's face: "What are you talking about, I am a Buddhist, compassionate and religious college?"

Tsukino Yayin explained earnestly: "It's not nonsense, I've thought about it, this should be a school dedicated to cultivating monks. And my job should be to witness the growth of a generation of eminent monks, and I have made complete preparations for this. Even if it is It’s not a problem to burn ring scars yourself! This is a very serious job, how can you laugh at others casually?”

So, everyone is an equal AI, how can you just laugh at other people's names?

Even if the name is really bad, you can't laugh!

Gojo Satoru was a little furious: "What are you laughing at others? Who do you think I'm talking about!"

Xia Youjie held back a smile and coughed lightly, signaling Wujo Wu to calm down.

But Jia Ruozi, who was in a state of confusion, had no self-control at all, pointing at the two of them unceremoniously and laughing out loud.

"The way you chickens and ducks talk is really funny hahaha..."

[Skill comedy +100 experience points, current level 6. 】

In the end, the rebellious little white hair who was also wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night dragged the harrying housemate away angrily, while Xia Youjie skillfully took over the mess and brought Yue Ye Yayin into the school.

"Sorry, we thought you would be more familiar with the school, Ms. Yue Ye. So I sent you to the school gate and left. I didn't expect... This is our mistake, please come with me."

Xia Youjie led the way, "The assistant supervisor has his own place of work. If he comes to the school, he will usually deal with the work in the office of the office building here. However, it is too late today, and they are not at the school. It's not good to enter without permission. So Miss Tsukino, is it okay for you to temporarily use the office on this side of the teaching building?"

Tsukino Yayin didn't know why this guy talked so much nonsense, and nodded absent-mindedly as he walked: "It's all fine. Ah, that's right—almost forgot."

Tsukino Yayin turned around, put the speakers next to the dance floor on the ground and the lights above his head into his carry-on list twice, and then turned back to follow Xia Youjie who fell into an eerie silence.

"Ah, this..." For some reason, Xia Youjie, who was still talking eloquently just now, suddenly got stuck, "Is this...Miss Yue Ye's ability?"

Tsukino Yayin looked at him sideways: "What?"

Xia Youjie glanced at her and nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, I understand."

Tsukino Yayin: "?"

Xia Youjie quickly changed the subject: "Actually, there is another matter. I feel very strange. I wonder if Ms. Yue Ye can explain it to me?"

After a pause, without waiting for Tsukino Yayin to answer, Xia Youjie said directly, "I've been thinking, why did you choose to come to Jugao on such a night, Ms. Yueye? Could it be that this is a request from Kamo's family?"

The more Tsukino Yayin listened, the more confused he became: Why did he come to curse at such a night?

what are you talking about?

Isn't she on the night shift?

In the game "The Sims", there are only two jobs that work at night, one is a criminal and the other is a secret agent.

Tsukino Yayin felt that he might not be able to handle a challenging job like a criminal.So I came to be a secret agent, what a simple and straightforward logic it is!

Why?

Tsukino Yayin looked at Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie looked at Yue Ye Yayin.

After looking at each other, Xia Youjie nodded slowly: "I understand."

Tsukino Yayin: "..."

Tsukino Yayin felt that there might be a generation gap between himself and the current young AI.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

After entering the teaching building, Xia Youjie pointed to an office on the second floor for Tsukino Yayin and left quickly.

Tsukino Yayin walked into the office, walked around, and found that the equipment here is quite complete. There is a bathroom at the end of the corridor, there are vending machines and microwave ovens on the first floor, and there are computers in the office. It is a very standard office.

"However, there seems to be no special equipment?"

Tsukino Yayin remembers that the characteristic equipment of the profession of a doctor is treatment beds and first aid equipment, the characteristic equipment of a scientist is scientific analysis instruments and chemical synthesis instruments, and the job of a secret agent.It stands to reason that there should also be special equipment, right?

For example, when she was investigating at the black? Daoba general training base, there was a very interesting torture room in that base.

In addition to sorting out documents and information, her daily work is to obtain information from traitors. Her gameplay includes coercion, intimidation, torture, lies and deception, and so on.

And in the end, when the dialogue option appears to defeat the psychological defense, it means that today's task is completed.

Not to mention, this special gameplay is quite interesting, and it will even increase the friendship value of colleagues, which is a gameplay that Tsukino Yayin is looking forward to very much.

So before coming to this high school, Tsukino Yayin thought about what the special gameplay would be here...but in the end there was nothing!

Tsukino Yayin turned around, but she did not find any special function rooms, only the baking equipment in the next classroom gleamed in her eyes.

Tsukino Yayin scratched her face lightly, with a confused expression.

Could it be that the added value of this workplace...is that you can practice baking?

But her baking level is almost at level 8, and she is only two levels away from the full level, so she is not in a hurry to practice at all.

"never mind……"

Anyway, skills are practiced everywhere, so don't be picky.

Between writing and baking, Tsukino Yayin chose the latter.

"There are still three hours to get off work, come on!"

Tsukino Yayin encouraged herself.

"Today I'm going to strive to be promoted to level nine...Forget it's impossible, let's make two more plates of dim sum."

In the morning, six o'clock.

The figure of Tsukino Yayin disappeared into the baking classroom on time.

And almost at the moment when her figure disappeared, a fluffy big white cat with blue eyes jumped onto the window sill, hooked the window with its claws, landed on the table lightly, squatted in front of the dessert, sniffed it, and turned around twice The circle, the critical and scrutinizing eyes gradually turned into satisfaction, and slowly stretched out his sinful claws.

"Hey, Tsukino Yayin, right? Ha, I found out, you guy is actually...Huh?"

Gojo Satoru pushed open the door, but in the empty classroom, there was only a big white cat looking at him.

Similar white hair, similar blue pupils.

For a moment, Gojo Satoru had a subtle feeling in his heart, as if the one standing in front of him was not a cat, but a very familiar... person?

He looked at the snacks on the table exuding an overly sweet smell, and then at the big cat with its paws halfway out, a little dazed, but before he could figure out what was going on, the big cat decisively shook it Big Tail, picked up a plate of snacks, turned around and ran away.

"Wait, wait! Cat? Where did the cat come from?"

Gojo Satoru rushed to the window sill and glanced around, only to find that the cat was so skilled that it could fly over the wall with a plate of snacks in its mouth, and the cat was gone in the blink of an eye.

"Hey—cats can't eat this treat!"

"Leave me at least one piece!"