Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

"It's okay, Zi, I'm glad you are still so perceptive. But, I can confirm that Yayoi is indeed Yayoi. Those should be her memories before the 'Gagudu Crater'."

After Bishui Liu said this, he paused for a moment, and looked up at Yayoi Aoki, who was lost in thought, expressionless, but surprisingly cute.

"Yayoi, too? I can confirm that I am indeed 'bishuiliu'."

Yayoi Aoki pressed the chest where the heart was hidden, and nodded hesitantly - this kind of natural intimacy, in this world, is the feeling that only the boy in front of her can bring to her.

So Bi Shui Liu continued to narrate the running account dryly.

In fact, "Yayoi" did not know Bishuiliu and Feng Shengwu before the occurrence of Jiagudu crater.She is just one of the miraculous survivors, because they don't want to speak or respond to the outside world, they don't even know her name, let alone inquire about her past.

But perhaps at that time, it was too close to Bishui Liu who was chosen by the Dresden Slate to become the fifth king, and the body of "Yayoi" also quietly underwent an incredible qualitative change.

Except for the establishment of some kind of spiritual connection with Bishuiliu, she never grew up.

As time goes by, the gray king who changed his name to Panzhou Tianji gave birth to a few white hairs, and Bishuiliu, who lost his heart, grew reasonably under the support of the Dresden stone slab.

Only "Yayoi", which is the complete opposite of the Green Clan who controls the power of "change", she still stays in the immature appearance when she first met - and, no matter how much Hitoshui tries, she cannot be included in the clan.

If it hadn't been confirmed by the Gray King, they would have wondered whether "Yayoi" had been chosen by the first king, Adolf K. Weitzman, to become a member of the Silver Clan.

After listening to Bishuiliu's explanation, Yayoi Aoki can basically confirm that they are indeed related to this body.

This is very rare.

Generally speaking, in the process of time travel, although "Yayoi" has a naturally formed body in each world, under normal circumstances, the body is mostly of the type without "past".

Like the will of the newly born Uruk, or the sacrificial children abandoned by humans in the forest.

Yayoi Aoki has never taken over the case, and she needs to deal with the case of "past" related parties, which makes her a little at a loss - emotionally, she is more inclined to HOMRA; but now that she knows the truth, she can't leave it alone.

The little girl grabbed the red bow on the skirt in embarrassment, hesitated for a long time, and then asked without confidence: "Then, Mr. Bishui...why do you want to collect information on me, I mean, on HOMRA?"

However, Bi Shuiliu seemed to be completely undefended against her, almost to the point of answering every question.

"Yayoi, 'flow' is fine. Please call me 'flow'."

He was half lying on a special wheelchair, his dark green eyes were calm and gentle.

"Because I want to create a world where everyone can use their own strength to fight against their fate. But I can't beat the King of Gold for the time being. So ruthless. I almost got killed."

"Well, so I decided to save the country first, and start with other kings who will get in the way. The game also needs to defeat the small bosses all the way to pass the level."

"Does Yayoi want to join this game? Although you can't become a member of the Green Clan, you already have special power, which is enough to become a qualified player."

Yayoi Aoki was stunned: "Mr. Guochanglu?...What does Bi, Liu-kun's dream have to do with Mr. Guochanglu and the others?"

"In order for everyone to have the power to fight against fate, the Dresden Slate must be liberated. Now the King of Gold is suppressing it, so the phenomenon of superpowers will be confined to the Kanto region. However, such days are also It won't be long."

Bishui Liu said, showing a rare happy smile.

"The king who controls the 'unchanging power', the king of silver, is isolated from the world, and the king of gold is also getting old and will eventually die. Yes, I think our victory in this game is already in sight, You just have to wait a few more years."

Yushen Shaozi spread her hands helplessly: "I like to watch it very much, Xiaoliu, when you tell the story of Brave New World, you have a beautiful posture. But Xiaoyayoi hasn't agreed to stand on our side yet, so she just confessed everything. Is it really good?"

"Well, it's okay." Bi Shuiliu shook his head, "We are family. Yayoi will not betray."

Qin Ban began to shout again, becoming a noisy repeater: "Family—family—"

"...It's good that Xiaoliu is happy."

In the end, Yushaoshenzi had nothing to do, she shrugged her shoulders, and lay back on the sofa, doing yoga, stretching her muscles and bones, and watching beauty videos on her terminal.

Seeing Yu Shao Shen Zi make a concession, Bi Shui Liu turned his attention to Yayoi Aoki again, and invited again: "Yayoi, do you want to play together?"

"...Speaking of which, I met Mr. Weitzman today, Liu-kun."

But Yayoi Aoki spoke and mentioned another matter.

"Mr. Weizmann was the original researcher of the Dresden Slate and the first person chosen to be the king. His original dream, just like Mr. Liu, was to let human beings have superpowers and become happier. —but, he failed, and fled the ground."

"I told Mr. Weitzman today that what he brought was not Prometheus' fire, but the opening of Pandora's box sent by the gods."

"Human nature is inherently evil. I don't think the world where everyone has 'superpowers' will become a better place; putting (the wooden warehouse) in the hands of children and murderers is not much different, so—"

She looked into Bishuiliu's eyes, and every word was resounding.

"I have reached an agreement with Mr. Weizmann. I will take over the research on the Dresden Slate and find a way to crack it. But not to make everyone have superpowers, but to make everyone lose their grip The right to injure another's knife."

"...Compared to believing in people's self-discipline, I think such a world will be happier. Although, even when there is no superpower, as long as people want to hurt each other, there are thousands of ways."

Yayoi Aoki put her hands behind her back, and curled her lips with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, Ruu-kun. I can't participate in this game."

"Ah. That is to say, a complete third party?" Bi Shui Liu nodded, his face thoughtful, "That's amazing, Yayoi. Neither vassalizing the King of Gold, nor standing on my side... ...isn't even HOMRA an option?"

Yayoi Aoki reflexively complained: "If you are respectful, it doesn't matter at all! He is absolutely too lazy to think about this kind of thing, and then waits for you to fight, then runs over to have a good fight, and then goes home after the fight Just sleep!"

"It's like this... I understand. Sure enough, Yayoi is very familiar with HOMRA." Bi Shuiliu continued to nod: "So, does Yayoi still want to live in HOMRA?"

He used "go" instead of "back".

Yayoi Aoki looked left and right with a guilty conscience, and could only explain in a low voice: "Suddenly, um, if they disappear suddenly, Zun and the others will be very worried, and Fushimi-kun and Misaki will also blame themselves..."

For some reason, she had an inexplicable sense of a heartbroken man who abandoned his family and children.

Hearing this, Panzhou Tianji suddenly sat on the ground, patting the ground like a drunk man, and said in a sad and indignant tone, "No! Yayoi, uncle, I don't agree! That guy, the Red King, is too old! He doesn't know how to make money, he's only full of ideas. Thinking about fighting, I don't accept that kind of son-in-law!!!"

As a result, Kotosaka also ran over to add fuel to the fire at this time: "Kusanagi Izumo—Kusanagi Izumo—"

Panzhou Tianji refused Erlian: "No way! That kid looks like a glib playboy at first glance. In just a year or two, he has the underground world of Zhenme Town in his palm. He must have a lot of tricks. Yayoi won't happy!!!!"

Bishuiliu didn't know what was going on, his thoughts were diverted to this road, and he thought about it seriously.

"I think Fushimi Monkey is better than the ancient. The code is beautifully written and very smart. I planned to observe quietly, but found that he was doing interesting things, so I couldn't help but come to say hello. If there is a chance , I would like to invite him to join our game as well."

Panzhou Tianji refused Sanlian: "No!!! That kid looks like 'this world is all stupid' all day long, like a middle-aged man who hasn't had enough to eat, and there is Fushimi's family behind him, It’s said in TV dramas that this kind of wealthy mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship is the most difficult to deal with!!! Uncle, I don’t agree!!!”

Bi Shuiliu thought for a while: "But Yayoi seems to like him very much. I checked the Fushimi family's words. Fushimi Renxi should be dying soon, and his wife has no greed for the Fushimi family's property. She should be very happy." Easy to solve."

If he was hit hard, Panzhou Tianji covered his face with his hands, curled up on the ground, and began to mutter to himself: "Damn, is this the pain of the so-called 'cabbage being arched by pigs' old farmer?! The dowry is really not enough, uncle, I still have to..."

Qinsaka is still a happy repeater: "Ian Zhou——Idiot—Ian Zhou—Idiot—"

Yayoi Aoki, who suddenly even arranged her married life: I am still a child.jpg

She walked up to Panzhou Tianji funny and touched his head: "I won't get married, Mr. Panzhou. And, please rest assured, I like Fushimi-kun's 'like', and I don't want to The 'like' of being married."

One sentence is like a panacea, and Panzhou Tianji immediately resurrected on the spot with full blood.

He held the little girl in his arms again, rubbed the beard stubble, and laughed, restraining his reluctance: "Then, uncle, take you to HOMRA. They will almost turn Zhenmu Town over."

Yayoi Aoki shook her head: "...I haven't eaten the welcome banquet yet."

Bi Shuiliu also asked a little unexpectedly: "Is there any problem with HOMRA?"

"I'll just send a message to Mr. Yun."

Yayoi Aoki jumped off Panzhou Tianji's lap, grabbed his sleeve, and looked up at him very naturally: "Mr. Panzhou, should the fried chicken be put on a plate? Is there any tomato sauce? I like to eat it." ketchup."

The dream that I had imagined countless times has come true, Panzhou Tianji was stunned for a moment, and then slowly smiled: "Yes, Yayoi, you like tomato sauce... If you like it, then you must have it !"

Kotosaka quietly stuck his head into the bag, took out the ketchup that came with it, and threw it on the table: "Ketchup—ketchup—Yayoi—like—"

Stretching his neck than the current: "Kotosaka, please take out the mayonnaise. I like mayonnaise....Huh? Well, are you listening to me? Excuse me?"

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Bind the ten bundles of tatara to Zhou Fangzun's side to avoid the harm caused by the red king's agitation and loss of control of power. Kusanagi Izumo sat on the sofa and stared at the terminal screen where countless messages were fed back. Constantly adjust the schedule.

Kushina Anna narrowed down the search area as much as possible through the ability of 'precognition' and 'perception'; Fushimi Saru Hiko held his modified computer and hacked into the monitoring system with all fingers to screen.

The HOMRA bar was so empty that there were only three people left, and it was very quiet.

Until Kusanagi Izumo's terminal suddenly turned pure green.

Kusanagi Izumo's first reaction was that his terminal had been horrified, and he opened his mouth to call Fushimi Saruhiko over to deal with it, but before he could finish speaking, a familiar voice came from the terminal.

That was Yayoi Aoki's voice.

"Mr. Izumo, I'm fine, you don't need to look for me anymore. Sorry for causing trouble to everyone... I may have to go back a little later. Don't worry."

Before Kusanagi Izumo could speak, another figure rushed over.

Fushimi Saruhiko's voice was so anxious that it showed a bit of panic: "Where are you?!"

Yayoi Aoki was silent for a while, leaving a concise but informative sentence.

"...'my' family, come to me."