How to file a resignation with Gin

The open-air shopping plaza has an excellent view, perhaps because of the rain just a few days ago, the wet water vapor dyed the originally pink-orange sunset into orange red.

Hojo Natsuki half leaned on the covered bridge to rest, his face full of lovelessness.

Shirley put her hands on the railing, stretched her fingers, and admired her newly made cat's eye nails, which are very beautiful in water blue.

She tilted her head and asked, "Can I go? It's been five minutes."

Xia Shu: "No."

Shirley looked at him bitterly: "How long has it been, are you tired?"

Xia Shu asked back: "Aren't you going to be tired at all?"

"?" Shirley was puzzled, "It didn't go very far."

Throughout the afternoon, from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], there are more than [-] specialty stores, ranging from luxury goods, big-name makeup, trendy brands to kitchenware concept stores, there is no place that Shirley's footprints have not touched.She walked through each store with endless curiosity. At the beginning, Natsuki Hojo was able to do a job with ease, but as time passed, her steps gradually became heavy.

Hojo Natsuki tried to seek approval: "Midorikawa, what do you think?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled slightly: "It's okay. If you want to rest, we can continue in 15 minutes. After shopping in the West District, we just went to the central square to watch the musical fountain."

Xia Shu: "..."

Forgot, this person is from the action group.

Shirley's disgusted eyes became more and more difficult to hide: "Okay, let's rest first."

"Give me everything." Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out his hand to Xia Shu, and wrapped the guitar bag towards the inside of his shoulder, "I can still take it."

Hojo Natsuki twitched the corners of his mouth, and said to himself that you even have a big shopping bag hanging on your guitar bag, and the only part of your body where you can hang the bag handle is only your neck.

"No need." He smiled, "It's not that I can't carry it, it's just that I'm a little tired from walking."

Shirley's half-moon eyes: "Look at others."

Xia Shu argued: "...Please, I'm a technician?"

"I'm a researcher." Shirley lowered her voice and exposed his self-deception coldly, "You are too weak."

Hojo Natsuki and Shirley fought back and forth for a few rounds, and noticed that Zhu Fu Jingguang was smiling at the side, his cat's eyes were narrowed, and his stylized expression was actually somewhat soft.

He thought wistfully, could this be Lu Chuan's real purpose?Lu Chuan wants to cause conflicts between him and Shirley?

Last night he specifically searched for posts related to 'Ley', and the one that floated to the top was a discussion about scumbags.

[Lei is such a scum, bad guy, Mingmei, you are really miserable]

[Slag is also a part of his personal charm, slag Suw]

【If this person didn't have a face like Chi, he would have been scolded to death by the police】

[?Isn't Ley the type who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, exactly the same as his big brother, but with a different standpoint]

Xia Shu has a bit of trouble connecting the scheming scumbag with Lu Chuan. This person has a cold attitude. Judging from his appearance and conversation, he doesn't look like a guy who sneaked into the organization by deceiving women's feelings.

Wait a moment.

Speaking of which, Lu Chuan is actually quite good at taking care of girls.

In the afternoon, Shirley wanted to take a selfie, and he took the initiative to take the milk tea to free her hand.

It also adjusts the selfie stick, which looks very skilled.

Shirley wanted to take a photo with the wall painting, and handed the phone to Xia Shu. Seeing that he took a picture of herself as a 1.2-meter short-legged Teletubbies, she closed her eyes in pain.

"Why don't you let me try?" Lu Chuan said.

His camera skills are indeed much better, although not much superior, but it is enough to set off Xia Shu as the inner ghost who intentionally vilifies Shirley-so it turns out, he is a scheming boy.

Hojo Natsuki's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Zhu Fu Jingguang who was stared at inexplicably: "?"

He thought for a while, maybe it was because he didn't insist on helping Xia Shu get things just now, but the other party was just too embarrassed to immediately agree, and actually wanted to throw all the shopping bags to him a long time ago.

Zhu Fu Jingguang suggested again: "Hojo-kun, give me the bag in your hand."

"No need." Hojo Natsuki smiled coldly, "It's really not heavy."

Zhu Fujingguang thought of his good friend Matsuda in the police school, who also had the character of not wanting to be honest.Matsuda always said before his birthday, "You don't need to buy me anything, you can just come", but he would still be so happy to open the gift on the spot when he received it.

So he pondered for a few seconds, and went directly to hook the shopping bag in Xia Shu's hand: "Give it to me, you have a good rest."

Xia Shu was puzzled: "?"

He said, "No need."

Zhu Fu Jingguang insisted: "Give it to me."

Xia Shu: "No."

They tugged inexplicably, one of them tugged at one side of the pocket, both of them looked very insistent.

Xia Shu: 【Scheming boy, you want to make me look worthless in front of Shirley, right? 】

Zhu Fu Jingguang: [Why is he more duplicity than Matsuda? 】

And Shirley, who had been concentrating on swiping Twitter with her head down, raised her head because of the commotion between the two.

She was puzzled, and didn't understand what the two big men meant by scrambling to hold the shopping bags, which were obviously not very heavy.

Shirley watched them with interest for a while. Obviously, the two met yesterday, but now they are bickering with plastic smiles at each other like friends.

She thought of something, and suddenly widened her eyes: "!?"

A few minutes later, the elementary school chicken dispute finally decided the winner, with Mofuku Keimitsu making concessions and Hojo Natsuki winning as the result.

Xia Shu glanced at him triumphantly, and the other party smiled helplessly.

Shirley squeezed the drink glass: "!?"

"Let's go, wait for the musical fountain." Hojo Natsuki raised his eyes and said strangely, "Shirley, what's wrong with you?"

Shirley choked: "...cough, it's nothing."

The twilight gradually sinks, and before the night covers the city, the street lamps are lit up one after another to light up the streets.

The three returned with a rewarding experience, even though they were all Shirley's spoils.

Akai Shuuichi and Bourbon had already returned to the safe house. Seeing that someone had returned, Bourbon stood up to help, and Akai followed suit.

Bourbon glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang first, but stretched out his hand to Xia Shu: "Thank you."

Akai who also just wanted to help Natsuki share the shopping bags: "?"

Bourbon tilted his head, and stared at Hideo Akai for half a second.

Bourbon smiled and said, "Go and help Mr. Luchuan."

Akai Shuichi narrowed his gaze, and smiled coldly: "I think you are closer to Luchuan."

Zhu Fu Jingguang with bags all over his body: "..."

Bourbon: "Really? Obviously you can reach that Dior gift box."

Akai Hideo didn't change his face: "You can pick up that moschino with your fingers."

Xia Shu twitched the corner of his lips: "..."

Shirley on the side took their extremely brief and childish confrontation into her eyes, wondering why these two people were so difficult to deal with each other.

There were not many things in the first place, and the four people helped put them in her room, and soon came out talking and laughing.

Akai and Hojo Natsuki chatted, Zhu Fujingguang answered the conversation one after another, and Bourbon was thoughtful, as if planning something.

Shelly: "..."

A thought that had never been thought of before broke into her mind like a flash.

……

Hojo Natsuki lay down on the bed and opened the forum that had not been touched for several days.

A small bell appeared in the upper right corner, with a red circle hanging on it, and the message [100+].

There are three lines under [My], which are [Post Record] - [Reply Record] - [Private Message].

Originally, the private message was in a gray unavailable state, but now it was suddenly unlocked, and his private messages were overwhelmed.

【A bunch of love letters】【15 unread】

[A bunch of love letters]: hello hello Laws, politely ask the source of the photo of your schoolbag qwq

[A bunch of love letters]: I feel that my degree of exploration is already very high, and there is really no relevant plot at all.

[A bunch of love letters]: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo searchOr is it the dlc that is not public in the closed beta?

……

[A bunch of love letters]: Dad! !Please! !Just tell me!

Most of them were players who asked him where the photos came from.

The problem is that he didn't do anything to promote the achievements of the red team in the past two days. Could it be that Bourbon and Zhu Xingda did something secretly today?

【personal information】

[Ice American Righteous Way [Modify Nickname]]

[Forum Popularity: Lv3 is emerging]

Here is an experience bar: 888/2000

What is the popularity of this forum? Does it have something to do with the number of replies?

Before Xia Shu posted a post to explore how to obtain experience bars, a private message from a pornographic V caught his attention.

[Administrator: icecat] [V] [3 unread items]

[Administrator: icecat]: Dear, are you there?

[Administrator: icecat]: Your Natsuki cosplay is very restored and excellent. Are you interested in participating in the "Red and Black 2" offline exhibition in a month's time?The reward is generous.

[Administrator: icecat]: If you are interested, you can contact the email address...

What cos?

Xia Shu swiped the interface of his posting record, and the post that posted the photo has turned over several pages, and it has become a tall building.

At first it was a quarrel, and later it turned into face-licking and plot points. There were 8 pages piled up to find out the source of his photos.

Xia Shu: "..."

Uh……

In the end, the top player on the game achievement list ended up with his big name and solved the confusion for everyone.

[Disqualification in the world: There is absolutely no such plot point, it’s cosplay, let’s break up~]

[Disqualification in the World] The weight of the speech is self-evident, and most of the voices of inquiries were suppressed immediately, and the remaining unconvinced players explored for a few days, and gradually disappeared.

Then, [Ice American Righteous Way] was immediately regarded as a god-level coser.

Hojo Natsuki was stunned, he never imagined that there would be a day when he would play himself.

But everyone thought it was beneficial to him, so he quickly accepted it, took a few more selfies and posted it.

[cos show] Hojo Natsuki is on a business trip today

[Old Landlord|Ice American Righteous Way: Where to go on a business trip?California. [picture]】

[1L: woc is you]

[2L: Amazing! ! 】

【3L: Uuuuuu Natsuki, Uuuuu Natsuki, how can I live without you (chasing the car)】

[4L: schoolbag! !bag! ! (Lee Kwang Soo raises a placard)]

[7L: My God, what kind of god-level reduction is this...I went to the temple with Bingmeishi to steal tributes, and in the end only I was caught and beaten by the people in the village, because Bingmeishi, you are a real god! ! (shock)]

[11L: Haha, I know, you should stop pretending, Bingmeishi, you are the schoolbag himself, and then show the big guys your husband Aqin? 】

[12L: Upstairs! 】

[13L: Personal resume: Born in Liben in 1999, studied at MIT in 2010, joined the Navy SEALs in 2011, went to Syria and Asia to rescue 2012 hostages in 3000, participated in the presidential election of America in 2013 with one Lost in votes, was nominated as the person who can change the world in 2016, and gave up his life honor in 2022 to be Hojo Natsuki's dog (crying)]

……

The building was full of words about tigers and wolves. Natsuki Hojo watched his experience bar increase slowly with satisfaction, and found a few more photos of daily life and opened a separate post to post them.

There are actually a lot of replies, but limited by the daily activity of the forum, the speed of experience gain is limited. It is estimated that it will take a few days to collect enough experience bars.

He didn't want to wait so long, so he sift through other [cos show] posts, sorting the popularity from high to low, and wanted to learn the wealth code.

Then, uh.

[cos show] You are my exclusive love letter.

[cos show] The love letter didn't tell you.

[cos show] Letter from Galaxy, time is a love letter written by the earth

[cos show] Mrs. Qin Shu / 99 times I love him

……

Hojo Natsuki took a look at the popularity of these posts, and compared it with his own. This gap can not be called diving from a high platform, but also called jumping off a building in place.

Facing the huge gap in popularity, he finally fully understood the meaning of "Winery Meidi CP". CP fans are indeed too enthusiastic and able to play. No wonder there are always players who complain about the bad money of Qia Love Letter CP.

He looked at his experience bar moving like a turtle, and shamefully thought of finding a photo with Gin and throwing it on it.

This... is not good, and he doesn't have a group photo with him, so should he go to Gin Jiu to take a special one?

What a shame.

But he didn't do it for any improper purpose, and the forum players are all in another dimension, so it doesn't matter, right?

Just as Xia Shu was struggling with shame, Shirley knocked on his door.

Hojo Natsuki asked: "It's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

Shirley said solemnly, "I want to talk to you."

The personal room in the safe house is quite spacious, like a five-star hotel, with a narrow reception room connected to the outside of the bedroom.

Xia Shu made her a cup of hot orange juice, and as soon as she put the cup down, Shirley said something that surprised him.

Shirley asked seriously but quietly: "Are they your boyfriends too?"

Xia Shu: "???"

"What?" He was startled, "When did I have a boyfriend, who are 'they' referring to."

"Those outside. Luchuan, Bourbon, and Zhuxingda." Shirley picked up the hot orange juice, "Isn't it? I can see it all."

She then asked curiously: "How many boyfriends do you have, by the way, is Gin too?"

It seems that Matsuda and Hagiwara were also counted that day.

Hojo Natsuki just wanted to do some ideological work for this little girl who likes to think wildly, organized the language, and when she heard that 'gin wine' was also one of her misunderstandings, she immediately wanted to leave.

He was terrified: "Forget about the others, why do you think Gin is too?!"

"He hates me." Shirley wrinkled her nose, "He even warned me to stay away from you."

When they met for the first time, the silver-haired man looked down at her with contempt, as if seeing a nasty little animal.

He pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, and said casually, "You are Shirley."

That tone was like knowing her for a long time and hating her for a long time.

Shirley was sure that they were seeing each other for the first time.

In the year when she first returned to China, Shirley hadn't gotten used to the new environment, and she was quite dependent on Natsuki—this was an emotion that had nothing to do with admiration, and Shirley was originally a relatively introverted character, so it wasn't obvious.

But it still makes TopKiller very dissatisfied.

"Do your own thing, little girl," he warned gravely. "Stay away from him."

Out of fear of Gin before, Shirley interpreted this sentence as saying that she affected their work, which caused Gin's dissatisfaction.

But after the oolong blue software incident happened, Shirley gradually realized that she might be able to interpret it in another direction.

After hearing her description, Xia Shu couldn't laugh or cry: "Your imagination is really too rich, I didn't tell anyone about you."

"really?"

"Ah."

Shirley: "Aren't there other forms? For example, writing a diary, maybe Gin saw it?"

"Who is a decent person to keep a diary?"

"That's right, so isn't Gin? ... But why does he hate me?"

"Okay, stop thinking about it." Hojo Natsuki said calmly, "I don't have a boyfriend, and I don't have anyone I like at the moment. The few people outside are ordinary colleagues, and the two people I met the other night were just Ordinary friends, don't keep a diary...uh."

He paused and fell into thinking: "..."

Shirley inquired, "What's wrong?"

"It's getting late, go back to sleep." Hojo Natsuki immediately changed the subject, "I have to get up early tomorrow."

He suppressed the little girl's protest, sent Shirley out of the door, leaned back against the door panel and walked away concentratingly, as if suddenly remembering something, he frantically rummaged through it.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets - I found it, the old tablet.

In fact, this tablet has been retired, and he has not used the configuration several years ago, but the data in it has not been transferred to the cloud library, so it has not been lost.

During this business trip, due to the haste to organize things, and the protective shells of the two tablets are the default gray shells, I accidentally took the wrong one.

Xia Shu charged it, but fortunately, the quality is excellent and it can still be used.

After 5 minutes, the tablet turned on, and he opened a software that was eating ashes in the corner.

When I was in college, I had an elective course [Emotional Design], which can be used to make software or physical products, with the theme of emotional interaction.

Of course, Natsuki Hojo was not interested in this topic. He waited until the day before the deadline to start thinking about what he was going to do. As a result, he was writing and drawing on the tablet, and accidentally discovered a software.

It is a memo whose functions are designed to meet his wishes. Writing and recording with a pencil is automatically converted to text.

He flipped through it casually, and saw from the program design that it was his handwriting before he lost his memory. In addition to the local records, it will also be automatically uploaded to the cloud online.

Another account is bound to the cloud without a name.

He wanted to try the function, so he bound another client of his own: the mobile phone.

[Tablet terminal]: helloworld!

[Mobile terminal] Pop-up window: helloworld!

A pop-up window will appear directly on the mobile interface, but you cannot reply.

Xia Shu:!

This function is enough for the teacher, he is very satisfied and handed it in.

And for this purpose, I made a decent PPT—the only way for product design, to make an incomprehensible product, and then make a PPT full of realistic and social significance for it.

Hojo Natsuki positioned the target users as lovers.

"You write down what you think, and the TA on the other side of the world can see it."

"Across time, space and ocean, convey love with electric waves."

"In the name of love, connect hearts."

But his software was severely criticized by the teacher... After all, he used the gadgets he made casually to deal with it, and there was no merit other than the incomparably exquisite PPT.

The teacher pointed out sharply: "Isn't this just a line that cannot reply to messages? By the way, a local memo function has been added."

"Moreover, the content written in the memo will directly appear on the pop-up window of the other party's mobile phone. What if there is someone around the other party?"

"Do you really think your product makes sense?"

Hojo Natsuki suddenly felt rebellious, he thought to himself, I like this if you know anything about product design, and I have used this memo software for a long time.

Write anything.

【Shirley likes to eat strawberry-flavored ice cream, blame】

[The school cafeteria made a weird dark dish today, help...]

【classmate……】

【Shirley...】

Now he suddenly realized a fatal problem - this memo, who was the other client that was originally bound to?

At that time, Natsuki Hojo thought that the other party to the binding was the test machine he had used before, which was equivalent to his trumpet.

Now, Hojo Natsuki thinks who Gin is.

Xia Shu: "..."

hiss.

He decided to make a bold attempt.

【Gin】

【are you there? 】

……

Nothing happened.

[Gin is that you? 】

[Gin? 】

[Ah Zhen, I have something to tell you! 】

After several trials, nothing happened.

Hojo Natsuki breathed a sigh of relief, thinking "Then why does Gin hate Shirley?", and wrote casually as he wished——

【Gin is really sick】

A few minutes later, Line received a message.

[Injustice Boss:? 】