[Sword Art Online] game riddle

"But... But, even though I didn't do anything, I'm still very happy that everyone can leave this game!"

Kirito said so.

Charlie Chaplin once said - In this cruel world, nothing lasts forever, even the problems that trouble us every day.

Yes, that's what Chaplin said, but her wish is just forever.

She doesn't want to change, but it's just talking, she has long been completely different from her previous self, and it has happened to this point, she has a lot to do.

But she is still fortunate, because her mother has not remarried yet.

Only this can be regarded as a consolation... In this way, at least she can still believe that the two are still in love, even if they have killed each other's life with their own hands.

So, in fact, her loyalty to herself has only reached that point.

"Miyu, let's talk." Ms. Fuzi didn't know when she appeared in Miyu's room. This event itself was very rare.

Both of them gave each other a lot of space, and knocked on the door first when entering a room.

Like today, the other party just opened the door and walked in, it was already like a previous life.

Sitting on her bed, Mi Yu seemed a little noncommittal, but raised her chin to express her agreement, and then watched her mother pull the stool of the dressing table by the bed and sit opposite her.

"I have to apologize for what happened at that time, sweet words, I'm sorry." Fuzi said in a toneless voice.

Why... Mi Yu looked at the other party's calm expression, and felt that the deep part of her throat became tight, painful, and tasteless.

"Actually, no matter what, it's been so long, and I also deliberately ignored it... I don't expect you to forgive me, let go of the past." Fuzi wanted to continue, but he saw cracks on his daughter's face.

"Why! Why can you be so calm and calm, and do the following things in such an orderly manner?" Miyu grabbed the quilt under her body and said like a roar.

"Then what do you want from me?" Fuzi looked at Miyu lying on the bed with a gentle face, "We are the only ones left at home, and all the collateral families want to push us away. Do you have the right to mourn?"

Honey had adjusted her mood at this time, she became reticent and polite, "Mother, I know, I understand, there is no need, isn't it, I understand how we get along like this, and I have never complained to you .”

"I understand the interests of the family." The last sentence was soft but firm, and there seemed to be no room for change.

Looking at her, Fuzi sighed in his heart, knowing that this matter could not be resolved, in fact, she could understand it.

My own daughter is upright and brave, she doesn't hide her emotions, and she's so stubborn, it's really hard for her to get out of this matter.

Even though she could clearly feel that she had changed a lot.

So what was I expecting? When I did that thing, didn't I know it? Didn't I already guess that such a result would happen.

But, it's still very extravagant, because apart from her, she has no relatives.

"Welcome, is it one?"

To the waiter who bowed his head respectfully, Kirito answered by looking for someone, and then looked around the spacious cafe.

Immediately, a voice called him unceremoniously from the window seat inside.

"Hey, Kirito-kun, this way."

In the space where the elegant classical music flows, the low voices of talking and laughing stopped in an instant, and the reproachful eyes shot over.

Kirito shrank his neck, only felt ashamed and wanted to leave here, suppressing this thought, he quickly approached the owner of the voice.

It seemed that if he was too late, he would be unable to restrain himself from leaving.

Although he knew that he was going to Tokyo, Kirito, who was dressed in an old jacket and a pair of worn jeans, still didn't expect that he would meet in such a place.

After all, this store where [-]% of the people are upper-class ladies who come back from shopping is completely inappropriate. Similarly, it is even more inappropriate for the person who asked him to come here to meet.

Kirito's uncontrollable anger surged up again.

If the other party is a young beauty, he may be able to accept it, but in fact, unfortunately, the guy waving his hand is a man in a suit.

Without hiding his displeasure, Kirito sat down abruptly, and in exchange for dissatisfied looks from the ladies around him, he smiled apologetically at them, and then directed his anger at the man in front of him.

But the day failed, so he sat down, and immediately a waiter walked over from the side, stared at Kirito coldly, and handed him the menu card.

Seeing the leather-covered book, just after taking it in his hand, a voice from the opposite side of the table was completely opposite to his mood.Pleasant voice.

"I'm treating you this time, so you can order whatever you like."

"You don't need to tell me, I will too." Kirito opened the menu, as a poor student, he would habitually study it carefully, so he reflexively ordered a cup of mixed coffee.But after thinking about it again and again, the man is an official with a super high salary, and spending in this kind of store can also be regarded as social expenses, that is-reimbursable.

Then Kirito continued to order food in a very calm tone, and he didn't notice it himself. After that, his attitude was very similar to the sweet words, and it also made the waiter who had been calm all the time show some surprised expressions.

"Give me another cup of Gyokuro with water, and a chocolate opera house." Kirito closed the menu after ordering, looking much calmer. In fact, the varieties on the menu are dazzling, and there are many others with his own name. He couldn't read things fluently, so he adopted the simplest method.

He simply believed that when he was in SAO, Miyu cooked something that had a deep impression on him. As for Kashui Gyokuro...she simply remembered that she said that this combination was her favorite.

Wanting to know what she likes, he ordered this.

"Understood, please wait a moment." The waiter quickly returned to his previous humble and not humble appearance, and left smoothly.

Kirito breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the man who was munching on a huge pudding filled with cream.

His name is Kikuoka Seijiro.

Thick black glasses frames, tacky hairstyle, and a serious expression like a mandarin teacher, it really can't be seen at all, but he is indeed the top leader of the "virtual class".

After sweeping the last bite of the pudding into his mouth with a happy face, he finally raised his head with an innocent smile on his face.

"Ah, Kirito-kun, please make a special trip, I'm really sorry." Although he said sorry, he didn't have the slightest guilty expression that should appear.

"Where, but I think if you are really sincere, you should invite me to Ginza, besides." Kirito sighed, glanced at the restaurant with a little complexity, and said, "I don't think you have any reason to call I am Tongren."

"It's really ruthless, obviously I'm the first person you see when you return to this world, isn't it?"

He glanced at Kikuoka, who was obviously worried about whether to order more food.

Kirito was careful not to follow this guy's pace, because what the other party said was indeed true, so Kirito wisely chose to change the subject.

"So, what's the point of finding me?" Kirito asked as he watched the same waiter put the things he just ordered on the table.

"Hero Kirito, tell me, are you willing to just be so content with being silent like this? I mean, if there is a chance for you to return to glory again, will you take it?" Kikuoka closed the menu and used Those single eyelid eyes looked at Kirito.

Kirito's eyes flashed, he lowered his head, cut off a corner with a fork, and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

"You really don't understand?" Kikuoka said with a clear smile in his voice, "Kirito-kun, I couldn't understand what I mean, I'm just telling you that the virtual crime has happened again That's all."

"I don't understand, the crime rate in the virtual space is not just starting now, what is there to be surprised about? - VRMMO games, with the psychological fear of reducing the physical harm caused by people in the real world to others .I also very much agree with this function.”

"Well... last month... that is, November 26th. In an apartment in Nakano District, Tokyo, the landlord who was in charge of cleaning smelled a foul smell, and followed the smell to find the source, but No one answered the doorbell, and no one answered the phone, but the lights in the house were on. I wanted to see what was going on, so I opened the electronic lock and went in. This man... Mao The village security guard, [-] years old, has died. It seems to have been dead for five and a half days. There are no signs of turning over or fighting in the house. The body is lying on the bed, and the head..."

"Is it AmuSphere?" Kirito asked back. After all, with the first game, there is nothing strange about it.

Kikuoka nodded.

"Yes,—the family members were notified immediately, and the forensic autopsy said that the death was untimely. The cause of death was acute heart failure."

"Heart failure? It means the heart suddenly stops beating, right? Wait, I don't understand. In fact, there are not a few incidents of death caused by playing games and forgetting to eat and sleep. So, why do you pay so much attention to this case? Tongren asked back.

Kikuoka glanced at the device slightly before replying.

"There is only one VR game installed in this Shigeru-kun's AmuSphere. Have you heard of 'GunGaleOnline'?"

"Well... of course. That is the only 'expert' level MMO game in Japan, although I have never played it." Kirito tapped the wooden table with a fork, making a dull "dongdong" sound.

The author has something to say:

Mou Lin finally came back alive, well, sorry for disappearing for a month, although I feel that you don't really miss Mou Lin... So, do you support him or not?Be careful that people disappear for you to see ╭(╯^╰)╮