In the name of love [Comprehensive]

Sure enough, it's still——

There is no way to accept this naturally.

You raised your hand, pressed your fingertips against your temples and rubbed them slowly a few times, the crescent-shaped eyes concealed a bit of uneasiness.

"Well... yes, but suddenly I feel a little dizzy and my stomach feels uncomfortable." While answering him, your voice was cautious, but it also sounded very delicate. If you look carefully, you will find that your eyes are flickering slightly, The pretty brows were also slightly frowned.

"Your body hasn't completely healed yet, so you should take a good rest." Tan Baima still had a gentle gesture, caring and considerate, "It doesn't matter, I will help you send the dress there."

This sentence is so gentle, you couldn't help but hesitate, and hesitated after a while: "I'm sorry..."

"Well, it's okay."

"But does Tan Jun really know what size I usually wear?"

"After all, I'm a detective, and Lianyin is my fiancée, so I still pay close attention to this matter."

His response made you bend the corners of your lips, and you seem to understand the reason why Mr. Terada chose White Horse Tan as your fiancé.

Very warm person.

His self-cultivation is excellent, you have hardly seen him angry, although he is a young man similar to your age, but he is much better than you in controlling emotions.

As a detective, he is wise, calm, and sometimes Kaito Kidd is easy to be careless, so he falls into strange logic, but overall, he is still very capable and handsome, who can be described as perfect.

Most importantly, this is also the only boy you have met so far who thinks of you wholeheartedly.

Although he is not very good at tricks to coax girls, he is clumsily trying to make you happy. Just for this, you have enough confidence to believe that he can bring you a very happy and happy future.

Moreover, he is still the kind of super innocent boy who will be shy when he sees you smile.

"I'm sorry, my body is really... um, not very comfortable. As for the dress, Ah Tan can decide on it. As compensation, I will finish my violin practice next week. Can I invite you to eat dessert?"

The white horse detective on the other side of the phone couldn't help laughing: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Detective Baima has no negative emotions of dissatisfaction or anger towards you.

Naturally, he is taking care of you to the best of his ability with words, with both reason and emotion. He doesn't make himself as ugly as being rejected, and he perfectly mobilizes your inner guilt.

After hanging up the phone, you silently read the name on it.

This time it's definitely not a lie.

Next time, I will definitely invite you out for dessert.

Mr fiance.

While you were on the phone with Hakuba Tan, Midorima Shintaro was also watching you.

You who were eating fried ham steak in a very cute manner changed into a cute and pitiful appearance in an instant. Midorima rarely wanted to pursue it, and even thought it was a good thing that the person on the phone was deceived by you like this .

Inherent concepts are almost crushed and reshaped by you.

He noticed that you hung up the phone, but he looked thoughtful.

Now it's your turn.

Midorima Shintaro has thought of 1 reasons for your rejection.

"Okay, we've been eating for so long, let's go home." You stood up, put your hands on the table, put down your mobile phone and said to Midorima.

"Let's go." Luma looked at your white palm, and raised the corners of his mouth coldly.

Not even eligible to be politely refused.

He slowly held your palm, making a guess from the bottom of his heart very meanly.

In fact, I don't blame you for having such a strong reaction to this matter. Midorima may be the only one who knows what Aomine Daiki did to you. Although Aomine may not be at fault, as long as he sees that you have not improved With sickly pale cheeks, I feel that I can only compromise with you.

Midorima also stood up from his seat, and on the way back with you, his footsteps slowed down unconsciously.

You walked a little farther in front of him, slightly curly long brown hair draped behind your shoulders, and a snow-white neck peeped through the long hair secretly.

Slender, looking a bit fragile, because of the height gap, it looks extremely weak.

She gave birth to a very good-looking face, which cannot be described as dazzling beauty.The eyes are big and have a flattering crescent shape, and they will habitually show a sweet smile.

You looked back and asked by the way: "Mr. Lujian, are you alright?"

Even the voice is very pleasant.

The soft and glutinous land is like cotton candy that melts in the mouth, with a sweet taste, warm and pleasant.

He shook his head: "It's okay."

So let's compromise.

Since she didn't mention what happened with Aomine Daiki again, Midorima is not someone who can't understand the atmosphere, I just hope you don't have any relationship with someone like Aomine Daiki in the future.

Midorima walked up to you, and quietly dropped her bandaged hand on top of your head, gently stroking, "Don't take what I said today to heart, go back and rest well, and when you recover completely, I will invite you You went to the game."

His dark green eyes were filled with strong emotions, and Midorima had a posture that was inevitable, and his angular profile made him look aloof and noble, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled.

"This time, you can't refuse me."

Curved fingers followed your smooth long hair to the shoulders, and the joints protruding from the force were clearly defined, and then brought you into his arms.

You wanted to push him away, but if you couldn't push him, you simply gave up.

You suddenly find that when every man expresses his love to you, no matter how cold and abstinent he looks before, he is gentle and personable——

When you really take action, you will always be confident and confident, and you will inevitably act like a hooligan.

After returning home, Mr. Terada and Toru Amuro were not there. You felt that you had easily escaped disaster, and you were very happy. You couldn't wait to go back to your room and got into the bathroom.

The bathroom was steamed white because of the high temperature. You coiled up your hair and lay comfortably in the bathtub. The mobile phone beside you was still shining brightly. You paused for a second and took the mobile phone over.

After all, the dozens of missed calls of Keigo Atobe still made you a little concerned. You looked at the phone for a moment, and then immediately called back the call. Accompanied by a few dull mechanical beeps, you waited patiently. Finally, Atobe's usual gorgeous and lazy tone rang on the phone.

"You idiot, you left your phone at school—!"

Atobe Keigo raised his eyes, and saw you who accidentally pressed the video call, and his speech froze for a moment.

You who are still lying in the bathtub at this moment, your porcelain-like skin is filled with moisture, layers of white foam under your body cover your chest, but you can also vaguely see your beautiful body curves.

The hair was also casually pulled back, revealing a swan-like slender snow neck, a pleasing image, the most important thing is that the smiling eyes on the face are crooked, as if there is nothing wrong with it. Be aware of the problem.

Keigo Atobe, who was greatly stimulated, held his forehead, and his eyes froze for a moment.

"Atobe...? What's wrong with you?" You were a little puzzled, and raised your hand to move the phone closer. Suddenly, Atobe pursed his lips and looked at it viciously, "If you move again, I will see everything."

"Eh?"

"Or are you going to invite me to take a bath together?" Atobe's eyes were burning, and he took out the posture of the student union in the past to teach you, "You are not a black belt in karate, and you are too defenseless when facing men."

"But, I'm just afraid that the phone will get wet." You blinked in confusion.

As a warm, lovely, beautiful and charming girl, you acted like a baby to Atobe, he sighed, "Lianyin, you, have you been specially trained?"

"what?"

Atobe raised his eyebrows, his hoarse voice, and helpless sigh came from the phone softly and softly.

"There's always something I can't do about you."

"I don't. It's just that Atobe cares too much about yourself. Well, what are you calling me for?" Your voice is soft and sweet.

Atobe raised his forehead in trouble, and inadvertently brushed aside his bangs, revealing a small brown mole on the corner of his eye.

He looked at the photos in his hand, but finally failed to tell you the truth.

Atobe Keigo decided that he should take back the most important thing for you with his own hands.

The hesitant voice disappeared between his lips and teeth, and finally changed into an impatient tone: "Ah huh? This uncle has long forgotten, who told you not to answer the phone."

"I'm sorry because I took a very injured person to the hospital..."

"Really, your kindness is too much."

"Are you angry?"

"No, my uncle has a competition tomorrow, so he died."

Atobe coughed and hung up the phone quickly and decisively.

You stared at the black screen for a while.

You can even notice Atobe's tone of obviously changing the subject. You know that he is not the kind of person who would cause insufficient coping due to a slight disorder. Although the student union has been busy recently, it has not affected the normal pace. You always feel that there is some indescribable bond that prevents him from answering your question directly.

Suddenly a little regret.

Wouldn't it be easier for Atobe to share this with you if the missed calls weren't ignored?

Your fingers stay on the editing column of email sending for a long time, and you stand in the bathroom for a long, long time, with your body naked, so that when you think about that sentence and send it, the email is always displayed as unread .

Atobe, maybe it's time to rest.

The moment you stepped out of the bathroom on white plush slippers, your hands dropped to the back of your head to untie your coiled hair, your long curly hair was loose, and the moment your wet hair fell on your shoulders, you immediately felt When you feel a chill, your body suddenly becomes uncomfortable. You feel a thin layer of sweat on your forehead, and your wet hair sticks tightly to your lower back, making you feel cold.

The slightly opened eyes are like glass covered with a layer of mist, and they seem to be out of focus.

"Tomorrow, I must go to Atobe and explain clearly..."

After a while, you lay on the bed and fell asleep.

In the early morning, your cheeks were flushed by the high fever, your brows were still tightly wrinkled, and your body was extremely uncomfortable, as if ice water had been poured on your head, accompanied by the sound of coughing from time to time.

Even though your physical condition is so poor, you still persisted in getting up from the bed, and after barely taking the antipyretics, you recovered a bit.

You curled your hair a little, parted it behind your ears and tied it up on the back of your head. You put on a very cute and innocent eye makeup, and your complexion is much better than before.

The mansion of the Atobe family is too big, and it took you almost two hours to arrive at the gate of the villa, which is called the Buckingham Palace in Tokyo, and call the housekeeper of Atobe, Michelle, politely and politely.

After a few minutes.

Looking at Michelle who specially drove out that extended black Bentley to meet you, you couldn't help being dumbfounded.

You knew a long time ago that the Atobe family was very rich, but the beautiful buildings and gardens that look like garden art still make you dumbfounded. You walk into the house with the butler, and once again feel that you are rich The world of people.

"Miss Terada, please wait for him in the young master's room first."

The housekeeper led you to the door of Atobe's room, and you thanked him politely, a little curious: "Well, is Atobe not at home today?"

"Master has a tennis match this morning," the butler explained respectfully as he returned his salute.

Oops.

You couldn't help tapping your head, which was unresponsive due to the high fever. Atobe had already told you about this yesterday, but you still forgot about it.

The door opens and you walk in.

Atobe's room is exactly the same as his own personality, and it looks very luxurious. You accidentally found the unpacked photos spread out on Atobe's desk, and held them in front of you curiously.

The corpses were lying on the ground in a mess, with tragic scars all over the thighs, shoulders and necks, and the thick and deep blood had turned black everywhere.

You opened your mouth——

Rena Kashima.

Even though her eyes are closed, you almost scream out of fear.

Only dozens of hours have passed... Has she already been killed?

You feel so stuffy in your heart that you can't breathe, and your thin back is trembling, even if you know that death in the game doesn't hurt at all, Kashima Rena as a player is nothing but the disappearance of data, even she may have started a new game. Of course, but you still feel terrible.

Your chest rises and falls rapidly, as if trying to hold back, put aside the uncomfortable photos, and try to calm yourself down.

Calm down, Terada Reine.

This should be what Atobe Keigo wants to tell you——

Rena Kashima was murdered.

Out of respect for the deceased, you put that tragic photo at the end, silently took a step back, but began to think in your heart.

As soon as this idea surfaced, you suddenly shivered, and immediately gave up the idea, collected yourself, and picked up other photos.

Most of them are photos of Kashima Rena being secretly taken, which are not of much reference value. You guessed that maybe Atobe saw you contacting Kashima Rena that night, so he immediately sent someone to investigate her background, but you didn’t expect She had been killed that night.

Something doesn't seem right.

Logically speaking, if it is cleared by other players in an abnormal way, it will not leave any data in the game. For example, Nishikawa Oo a long time ago, after she was solved by Kashima Rena, all the memories about her disappeared. , no one remembers her existence.

Kashima Rena is obviously dead, so why do her photos still exist?

Then there is only one possibility, that he was killed by a raider, and this will happen.

For the dead who are judged by the game as a plot, the plot is not eliminated, but is retained in the form of a BadEnding.

However, who killed Kashima Rena?she is so good...

She is a match for that violent demon Hibari Kyouya.

Is it...?

Did he kill her?

As soon as this idea surfaced, you suddenly shivered and immediately gave up the idea.

You calmed down and picked up the files that had been organized with paper clips next to you.

Name: Rena Kashima

Age: 24 years old

Occupation: Wind Discipline Chaebol

Address: Tokyo Metropolitan Koto-ku Apartment 3-33-1

……

Your heart shuddered, and your mind quickly calmed down.

Taking a deep breath, you took a picture of the address where Rena Kashima lives with your mobile phone, and even rushed out of Atobe's room impatiently, preparing to go to Rena Kashima's residence.

You can use Rena Kashima's storage computer to go home!

This is your plan.

Since Kashima Rena is not known to the players, everything about her should still exist, including the computer used for storage and reading, and every player’s computer is exactly the same, as long as Kashima Rena’s Replace the computer login ID with your ID, absolutely no problem.

You walked into the room silently.

The cosmetic cartons left under the bed tell you that they are expensive, and most of the clothes in the closet are famous brands that you can name. It is obvious that a lot of thought has been put into the furnishings and layout of the room. I didn't expect that she was such a girl who cared about her appearance.

After silently sighing for Rena Kashima from the bottom of your heart, you happily found the pink laptop on the bed in the bedroom.

The power is turned on, the indicator light is blinking, and you tap the keyboard nervously, waiting for the long progress bar to load.

faster……

Please, hurry up...

You prayed in your heart, quickly switched to the ID login at the top right, tapped your ID lightly with your fingers, and a window slowly appeared on the computer.

[Player: Rena Kashima, ID: 923410234, are you sure to change the game ID? 】

Moving the cursor, you hit OK.

[Player: Terada Liyin, ID: 923410001, are you sure to save the game? 】

Sure.

[Player: Terada Rein, ID: 923410001, are you sure you want to quit the game? 】

pat.

Just when you are about to press OK——

The door outside the house was opened by someone, and that person was very fast, you have already heard the sound of footsteps in the living room, approaching the bedroom cautiously.

You gritted your teeth, moved the cursor to [OK], and pressed it.

The progress bar is still scrolling slowly.