[Comprehensive] fleeting notebook

In the chief's office, Bai Lan sat quietly on the swivel chair behind the desk, looking at the Sicilian sea that could be seen from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There is no consistent smile on the delicate face, and even the fake smiling poker face is no longer there.

This is a rare expression that he will show when things are beyond the scope of his control.

It's really rare that you can't control the direction of the incident in your own hands... Bai Lan's eyes turned slightly, squinting at the chip sandwiched between the thumb and index finger of her right hand.

"So..." After reading the contents of the chip, Bai Lan finally spoke out after a while, and slowly turned the swivel chair: "Did you guys do this kind of thing?"

Pomegranate and Daisy, who were facing each other, knelt on one knee, trembling.The two felt that their master was really furious this time.

Bai Lan stared at the two of them coldly, stood up, and walked in front of them, bringing endless oppressive feeling, terrifying.

"Hey, pomegranate, daisy... For you, who is the boss you swear allegiance to?" Mare's ring on the middle finger of his right hand was shining coldly, it was obviously the warm orange that belonged to Dakong, but at this moment it showed a craving. The meaning of blood.

Shiliu hastily expressed her loyalty: "Of course my eternal allegiance is to you, Lord Bailan!"

Daisy at the side also hugged the rabbit in her arms nervously, and nodded hurriedly.

"Then... who is the 'Master Bailan' you are talking about..." The violet eyes were cold and chilling, but then regained their composure: "Okay, you guys, help me connect with Kikyo and Kikyo in Japan." lily of the valley."

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After a while, the computer video was connected.

"Bai, Master Bai Lan..." Bai Lan didn't expect Bai Lan to be aware of their actions so quickly, Kikyo didn't know how to say it for a while.

But Bai Lan was in such a bad mood that she didn't even say hello to her subordinates half-molly, and went straight to the point: "Jiangyou, how does that game bring players back to real life?"

His voice was cold and undeniably tough.

"This... the anti-barbarian army in the game is about to face a difficult and dangerous battle, according to the game settings..."

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"Kido, do you still have the holographic helmet connected to this game?" After listening to his subordinates, Bai Lan had a premonition that the situation was going badly.

"Yes, it is at the headquarters, but...it was an experimental version at the beginning, and it would be dangerous to use it rashly..."

Before Kikyo finished his persuasion, Bai Lan interrupted: "Where is it at the headquarters?"

"Master Bai Lan! This game is accompanied by dangers in reality, and the ability to enter the game in reality cannot be used at all. You can only use the values ​​​​set in the game. It is really dangerous..." Kikyo, who has always been the most loyal Can't stop making a sound to stop it.

In the computer video, Ling Lan on the side also chimed in: "That's right, that's right, Bai Lan, and that holographic helmet is an experimental product, so it's even more dangerous!"

"Pfft, hmm~ Do you think I will lose to a game?"

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The game world, the barbarian camp.

In the evening, the smoke from cooking smoke drifted out from the temporary kitchen tent, echoing with the bright red clouds in the sky, adding a rare warmth to the difficult military life.

In the open space outside the camp, the sound of the soldiers practicing could still be heard clearly; inside the camp, the cooks and soldiers also stepped up their work, using what could be called simple ingredients to cook a meal for the soldiers that would reward them well. meal.

For a while, the sound of chopping vegetables when the kitchen knife touches the chopping board, and the oily smoke from the ingredients in the pan filled the temporary kitchen and became the main theme.

There are not many people in the cooking squad of the ghost soldiers, only five or six, but they are responsible for three meals a day for the entire army.

The girl entering the river who was mixed in was really relieved... Fortunately, she was not allowed to cook rice and stir-fry, otherwise, if she made dark dishes or even biochemical weapons for the entire army to eat, she would really become a barbarian. Sinners, scum of history...

She is in charge of cutting vegetables today... There are three big pots of potatoes, radishes, and wild vegetables waiting for her to cut!When she saw the piles of ingredients, she was really confused...

But when I think that this is cooking for the male gods, especially the big male gods are still waiting to be fed!Uh... There seems to be something wrong... Well, in short, thinking of these things made her blood boil all over in an instant.

I go down with a knife, hehehe, the silver-time male god...

I'll go down again, hehehe, the governor with an aura of seven meters one...

I went down again, hehehe, the wig that overwhelms the country and the city...

I'll strike again, hehehe, the voice is very loud, hahaha...

The cooking squad leader who was in charge of cooking looked at Irijiang beside the chopping board with an idiotic smile while chopping beans and chopping radishes crazily and sharply... couldn't help taking two steps back with the big spoon in his hand.

Uh... Should he report to the governor to improve the conditions of the cooking class appropriately... Some members of the cooking class have become mentally abnormal due to excessive pressure!

"Hiss—" the girl entering the river let out a sudden gasp.

Cut too hard, almost cut my hand, woo woo...

At night, except for the soldiers patrolling the night, all the soldiers had gone back to their tents to sleep.It is said that it is going to bed, but it is actually waiting for the next day.

In war life, how can there be a moment of complete peace of mind and relaxation, the enemy may launch a surprise attack at any time.

Although the cooking class does not have to go to the front line, it can be said to have a heavy responsibility to some extent.After all, soldiers are also human beings, and they all have to live on military rations.Therefore, every night, the cooking team must arrange someone to guard the kitchen to ensure the safety of the military rations.

And tonight, it happened to be the turn of entering the river to watch the night.

In the middle of the night, Irie, who was rushing back under the moonlight, couldn't stop complaining in his heart... Hey, hey, hey, the effect of this game is too realistic!Not only her vision, hearing, and touch are the same as in real life...why does she even have the feeling of wanting to go to the bathroom!Is this really just a game!

As for the toilet conditions in the barracks... Irie simply didn't want to recall it. If possible, she really wanted to clear the memory of those few minutes just now from her brain!empty!

After solving her physical problems, Irijiang didn't dare to delay returning to her post for a moment. If something happened during her short absence... her immediate superior would definitely deal with her according to military law, even if she got a bunch of Yakult bribes are useless!

... Something really happened!When he walked to the door of the tent in the kitchen, he heard footsteps coming from the tent... Someone!

In an instant, my heart raised my throat, and I imagined countless possible situations... Could the spy who secretly infiltrated the barbarian army finally be unable to hold back? Do they want to directly burn the army rations or poison the army rations more ruthlessly?

Carefully opened the curtain of the tent, and gently picked up the shovel used by the cooking team standing slanted by the door to poke coal when lighting a fire.

When she got used to the dim light in the tent and saw clearly that there was indeed a person by the stove bent over and groping for something with her back turned to her, Irie approached slowly with light steps, and was about to raise the shovel in his hand and swing at him hour……

The man turned around like the most alert beast, the warrior in his hand.The knife was unsheathed like thunder, and the scarlet eyes were full of bloodthirsty wildness, like ghosts and gods.

He was so shocked that Ruijiang forgot to even scream, and he froze in place as if his blood had coagulated.

"Ah, so it's someone from the cooking class..." The brilliance in his eyes returned to his usual laziness, and he took back his warrior.Dao: "Don't stand behind Ah Yin, or I will react instinctively."

And Irie, who had recovered from his shock, still had lingering fears... That's right, at that moment just now, what appeared in front of her was not Sakata Gintoki, but the mighty ghost and god Shirayasha.

Really, it's scary, but... the silver-time male god is really handsome!Lord White Yasha!

Yinshi drooped the dead fish eyes that had remained unchanged for thousands of years in his daily life, and scratched his white curly hair that could not be straightened for thousands of years: "By the way, is there any food left for the cooking class tonight, such as rice balls?" Category……"

"Yes! Yes!" Irie replied hastily, and immediately took out the only rice ball left today from the steamer like a treasure, and stuffed it into Gintoki's hand: "Master Shirayasha, is this enough? If it is not enough, I'll start the fire now to cook you supper!"

…Ah, wait, by the way, can she actually cook a decent meal?Wouldn't it cheat her male god instead...

Yinshi seemed to think about it for a while, and said, "Then... I'll trouble you to make another bowl of porridge, one serving is enough."

"Okay, no problem!" Because the male god asked, Irie agreed without thinking about it.

At this time, Yinshi's expression changed a little: "Ah... Oh no, I can't do it... Yinsang, I'll go to make it easier for you first, and come over to get the porridge later."

After finishing speaking, he immediately left the camp to solve the problem of reincarnation of grains.

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When Yinshi returned to the camp of the cooking team after the reincarnation of the five grains was over and his intestines were refreshed, Irie had just cooked the porridge.

Fortunately, making porridge is relatively simple, and she can handle it.

Gintoki held a bowl of hot porridge in one hand and a rice ball in the other, and thanked Irie.

"Um... Master Shiroyasha, do you want me to deliver some sugar to your camp later?" Irie shook the small bottle of sugar in his hand.

She is very clear about her male god's amazing belief in the sugar god.

But Yinshi said calmly: "Oh, no need, Takasugi doesn't like sweets."

"Eh? Didn't Shiroyasha-sama eat it yourself?" She thought it was Yinshi who was hungry, so she came to the kitchen in the middle of the night to find something to eat.

"Ah, ah, your governor quarreled with me in the evening, and he was so angry that he didn't even eat dinner... After all, the height of that little guy is already enough to make people despair. If you don't take in some nutrition, Yinsang will have a burden Guilty."

He said hurtful things in his mouth, but the tone made Irie couldn't help but feel a deep sense of helplessness and a touch of... pampering?

After that, Yinshi yawned and walked out of the tent with a midnight snack.

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And just a few seconds after Yinshi stepped out, Irijiang heard footsteps passing by the door of the kitchen tent.

Curiously, he opened the tent, and cautiously poked his head out to look. The person who just passed by... turned out to be the governor!

I saw Takasugi approaching Gintoki from behind like this, but Gintoki didn't show Shiroyasha's instinctive reaction, but turned around naturally, as if he was used to the other party's existence, and he didn't think about turning his back to him at all. What is the danger of exposing to the other party like this.

Ah, ah, after all, they were able to entrust their backs to each other in the era of the barbarians... Thinking about it this way, the sword swings at each other in the assassination of the generals were so cruel!

Withdrawing his head, lowering the curtain of the tent, Irie returned to the tent.

Really, in the middle of the night...the couple showed their affection!Ah, ah, this will only make it more difficult for her to choose, whether Yinsang and Tufang are more suitable or the governor is better!

It feels like a dog-blood triangle drama where the male protagonist, his ex-lover and his current lover are constantly cutting things off and on, how can it be repaired!But why is this bowl of dog food...she is so willing to eat it...

Wait, wait... She thought she was cooking for Yinshi just now, so she put half a bottle of sugar into the porridge according to Yinshi's preference. That bowl of porridge was absolutely sweet and greasy...

And that bowl of porridge is now served to the Governor by Yinshi...

"Sakata Gintoki!"

As expected, in the barracks in the middle of the night, the angry voice of the governor of the ghost army resounded through the barracks...