tokyo voice

Yin Ze was already mentally prepared to prostrate himself in front of the wheel of fate again, but he unexpectedly greeted the dawn. This ups and downs can be said to be emotional and difficult to calm down.

What a kind host, he is the most gentle in the world, he can be called the angel of the lost lambs.

"As the winner of this small game, the guest can get a big gift." Sakura Mio said emphatically.

"Being able to win the boxing game with scissors is a great gift in itself." Yin Ze blushed, "There is still a big gift in the future. It seems that I came to the right place this time. I wonder what kind of gift it is?"

"It's a new game." Sakura Mio replied.

"...Win the mini game, will a new game start?" Yin Ze's expression suddenly became unnatural.He traveled all over the world for many years, and immediately subconsciously started to make conspiracy theories.

Could it be that this punch was just the prelude to lead him to hell.After the roller coaster of sorrow and joy, it will be flooded with intense darkness again to carry out layered and deep persecution.What kind of demon is it that sets up this kind of trap card?

"No, you misunderstood, it's a new game." Sakura Mio explained carefully, "Because the program team knew that you like video games, so we specially bought a new game as a gift, how can we take advantage of your benefits? .”

"Oh, so that's how it is." Yin Ze let out a long sigh of relief, his brows beaming with joy, "I mean, it's no wonder the two of you are so gentle and intentional, it's really just a process. Hehe, I'm sure you can get it in front of the camera The game must be the disc of an ultra-expensive 3A masterpiece? I wonder which host platform it is a new game?"

Hiroshi Mori waved his hand with the aura of a superior person, and behind him a big bald guy Staff appeared on stage holding an exquisite gift box, and gently delivered the gift box to the table of the guests.

"It's still so ceremonial." Yin Ze smiled, and slowly untied the bow on the box while talking, "I don't know what type it is, it's really exciting."

to be frank.

Even at this point, the man who has been in society for many years has not let go of his guard.He carefully observed the gold medal producer's expression from the corner of his eye, trying to get some clues from that average face.

Yes.

Master Yin, who has been playing dark games for a long time, suspects that there may be a problem with the gift box. Maybe it is a prank scare box, and strange things will pop up, causing dizziness and control.

With such caution and conspiracy theories, I don't know whether to be proud or sad.

In a word, the guests rubbed their hands in deliberate anticipation, unwrapped the ribbon slowly, and then carefully lifted the lid of the box.

This rigor and care like a bomb disposal expert, in the eyes of others, has become a scene of being unmoved by external objects, and upholding elegance and interests even in the face of temptation.All the staff expressed their admiration for this handsome man's demeanor. Only the gold medal producer who had brought smiles to others many times instinctively felt that this guy's sneaky behavior was a bit weird.

No spring sounds, no strange smells, no suspicious spinning sounds.

Yin Ze maintained a beautiful smile like a poem. With the movement of opening the box, his upper body leaned back and pulled out a safe distance. At the same time, the eagle's sharp eyes looked at the contents of the box.

It's a game, and judging from the packaging, it's still an expensive gold deluxe edition with special codes.

It seems that all the previous mental activities were the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman.

But soon, the man's pupils shrunk suddenly, his breathing became short of breath, and the lid of the box slipped from his hand, knocked ungraciously on the edge of the table, and fell to the ground.

Hiroshi Mori was also very puzzled when he saw the frozen appearance of the guest. To be honest, he didn't know what was in it. After all, he really came to play field control, and the leader did have appendix surgery.

"Don't stand still, let everyone see what treasure you got for free." Mori Muhong even gave up the magic weapon of the board and used language directly.

Yin Ze struggled to control his breathing, slowly took out the gold deluxe version, presented it in front of the camera, and smiled heartbroken.

"Thank you, thank the program team for giving me "The Last Fist 5"—"

A few seconds of silence.

"Oh, isn't this a new entry in your favorite fighting game series? It really took a lot of thought." Hiroshi Mori, who had just witnessed the scene of changing his name, quickly let out a hearty laugh, his eyes curled into top corners The sinister arc shape of a strange villain.

Master Yin's expression was sad, but facing the camera, he forced a commercial smile, and he muttered to himself sadly.

"Mr. Invincible...don't come here unharmed?"

At this moment, my hand trembles, and at this moment, my heart aches.

why?Why did God give me this pain?What am I doing wrong?What am I doing wrong?

This is said to be the deluxe version of Last Fist 5, but to a man who claims to be the strongest user of Yuan Wudi, it is basically an old man's urn.

Lao Yuan, I, I really like your performance and character design, I think hard for you, I practice hard for you, I use you to defeat the Kanto master, I use you to beat the bad of skipping classes Boy, I even want to sign up for a professional tournament to compete with real world-class players.

But these beautiful thoughts turned into snow-white ashes.

Dog official, why did you delete this character?And why let me see the character of Wusi again today, and let me feel the pain of separation again? !

The man stroked the deluxe version, his face was sad, and his saturation was much grayer than other people's.

"Actually, Moquan 5 is quite fun..." Sakura Mio hesitated for a long time, but said comfortingly.As an old member of the Guild Wars Night video game city, she is very clear about the grievances and hatreds in it, so she naturally feels pity in her heart.

"What's the use of having fun? I've already lost my life. I'm a remnant of the old era." Yin Ze shook his head slowly and closed the box.

"Characters are originally lifeless. It is the players who give them strategies and styles. The only thing that leaves is the character. You have always been there." Sakura Mio encouraged.

Yin Ze's depressed eyes trembled slightly.

Xiao Bailong suddenly remembered the moment when he uninstalled the game, the black-shirted old man who was full of monuments in his personal life was sentenced to death and was forced to leave, unable to speak a word, but now that he thinks about it, it is the two words of "no regrets". word?

It has been defeated in the plot, so what should it do in reality.

Yin Ze swept away the infinite depression, his eyes were shining like sparks, and his chest was full of fighting spirit, as if he had climbed to the sky again. He murmured, "From today onwards, there will be no more 'peerless masters'. Instead,' Invincible master'."

"Uh, what are you talking about in a low voice?" Mari Haneda looked at the two who were whispering a little suspiciously.

"It's nothing." The guest suddenly became excited, "Okay, Ah Hong, bring me the keyboard!"

"Ah?" Mori Muhong tilted his head in confusion.

"Get the device, connect the screen, I want to try it on the spot." Yin Ze urged.

"Why do you want to try it out?" Mori Hiroshi asked.

"Don't you want to promote it?" Yin Ze was taken aback.

"Why do you want to promote it? This is not a game of AQUAREENIX." Mori Hiroshi frowned, "Hey, you don't want to join the enemy, do you?"

"It turned out that I really just wanted to give me a gift... I'm sorry." Yin Ze, who rarely wanted to take the initiative to work overtime, moved the deluxe version under the table embarrassingly.

Next, the host began to carry out the comics and novels to be promoted one by one.

The guests always walked on eggshells, sitting in their seats in a law-abiding manner, the kind that even the most demanding primary school head teacher could not find any faults at all.

This kind of peace even lasted until Sakura Mio and Haneda Mari said "see you next time".

"?"

It wasn't until Yin Ze saw the Sttaf remove the lamps and started packing up the equipment with his own eyes that Yin Ze asked doubtfully.

"Am I going to come back in a few days and record the second half of this episode?"

"No need, why do you think so?" Mori Muhong didn't raise his eyes, "Could it be that you still want to show your friendship with the host in front of the audience?"

"The main reason is that I don't have the feeling of being released from prison after a catastrophe. I am a little uncomfortable, so I am asking."

"Hey, don't be bloody, we all do serious shows, so we won't do things that hurt the sky and reason."

"You seem to be hiding it today? Feeling very aggrieved?" Yin Ze asked casually.

"No, it's normal, and I have carefully supervised the procedure of the leader. I see you, you are used to dancing in my hands, so you can't go from extravagance to frugality." Mori Hiroshi smiled faintly.

"Okay, hurry up and wrap the champagne for me, I want to take it away." Yin Ze quietly looked at the producer for a while, then accepted the gift, then went out to find Dayan horses with wine and games in his arms, and was ready to go home and regain control of Thunderbolt up.

"Huh? Where are the two hosts?" Mori Hiroshi habitually wanted to tell others about his hard work, but he didn't see it for a while.

"They left before." The bald man replied in a low voice.

"Going in such a hurry, it's not that guy, it shouldn't be." Mori Muhong thought for a while, but stopped thinking deeply.

...

Haneda Mari and Sakura Mio came down from the small building of the recording studio together.Naturally, they didn't sneak as fast as anyone else, and they didn't find that conspicuous black and gold motorcycle.

"See you later." Sakura Mio was also about to go home, and waved goodbye.

"That, Mio sound, wait a minute." Haneda Mari waited for the other party to turn his head and walk a few steps, and then stopped aloud.

"Huh?" Sakura Mio sound turned around.

Mari Haneda pulled the shoulder bag strap again, hesitated and said, "You have a really good relationship with him."

"You mean Takizawa-kun?" Sakura Mio was startled.

"Yes."

"It's okay, after all, they are, um, friends for five years." Sakura Mio sound smiled.

Mari Haneda's gaze first stayed on the Mansheng vending machine on the street, then moved to the other party, and finally settled on the young cheek, and asked in a voice that was only a little higher than the busy traffic, "...are you very happy?" Do you care about him?"

Sakura Mio sound paused for a while, and then said, "Actually, it's because my circle of friends is very narrow. Of course, I can only care about these hard-won friends."

"Are we friends?" Haneda Mari asked again.

"Of course." Sakura Mio nodded repeatedly.

"Then I want to ask you something, I hope it won't be abrupt." Mari Haneda didn't hesitate too long.

"You say it."

"Do you like Takizawa-kun—?"

Mari Haneda and Mio Sakura Sakura looked at each other only a few steps away.

Haneda could see the surprise on Sakura's face.

Sakura could also see the seriousness on Haneda's face that was not joking.

Tokyo is a city that never sleeps. Even before the sun goes out, the neon lights are already rising above the head, and the vehicles seem to be running endlessly, holding red taillights and making loud noises. The artificial light of the modern city flows even more on the surface.

The two girls were on the street, and because of this sudden inquiry, they were silent together in the noisy city.

Sakura Mio gradually calmed down, she clasped her hands and rubbed the backs of her hands, "...well, I like it."

"It's for brother, brother..." Haneda Mari hadn't finished.

"No, it's the kind of liking a girl has for a boy, the liking of envy." Sakura Mio added straightforwardly.

"Really." Haneda Mari nodded slightly, "Then when did you realize it?"

"It's been a while, and it's possible that I can't let it go from the first time we met." Sakura Mio's cheeks flashed a shy blush, "His debut and second meeting in my life was the first time I met him. The most memorable of all."

"I always feel that this part is similar to me." Mari Haneda sighed helplessly.

Sakura Mio raised her eyes, a little dazed.

"Then, have you considered confessing?" Mari Haneda asked again.

"This, this. I have thought about it, but every time I have this plan, I feel like the pause button is pressed, and even my language ability will be deprived." Sakura Mio lowered her head again, "Because I think , he probably won't agree. When I think that I might not be able to get along like this again in the future, I hold back."

"Why do you think that?" Mari Haneda paused for a few seconds and asked.

"He always looks very chic. He is not bound by family or work. He seems to be free and relaxed, but this is disordered. This is not freedom, but confusion." Sakura Mio said softly , "If I say it now, it will only increase his troubles. People who are extraordinarily hot, even if they refuse, they will want to arrange it delicately. So I want to continue to accompany me like this until I become better, good enough to understand , can help him... because so far, he has been taking care of me unilaterally."

"Aren't you worried that one day, he will meet a gentle person in advance, and then we will part?" Haneda Mari said.

"Of course I will be sad when something like that happens. No one wants to be that outsider who blesses from afar."

Sakura Mio spoke slowly.

"However, possession is the beginning of loss. I never felt that someone could accompany me through this life. The feelings at my age are really fragile. Like paper, it runs away when you scrape it, crumples it when you crumple it, and tears it when you pull it. Broken. I am not that mature. I can see through this and see that clearly. So if he makes a contract with others first, I can only blame myself for not becoming the person he needs faster. But I also believe that, He is definitely not the kind of person who is lightning and thundering, and he will not make promises to anyone easily. But I will try my best to be the same spring breeze as him. At that time, I can swim into my heart and share secrets and pains. "

"Do you think so?" Haneda Mari nodded again, with a soft smile on her face, "But I really want to hear you continue to talk about him, and talk about things I don't know yet. But not now It’s because we are competitors.”

"Then we..." Sakura Mio opened her mouth.

"Oh, it didn't suddenly become a dangerous relationship." Mari Haneda laughed.

"Well, I think so too." Sakura Mio also showed an energetic smile, "Then we have to work harder in the future."

"Yes." Mari Haneda agreed.

The two girls who shared their thoughts hugged at the same time, and blended into this busy city side by side.

Chapter 160 Six: The Miraculous Resurrection

In the nest of single nobles, the sound of keyboard tapping is fast and intense, and the music is full of fists and bones.

With the majesty and madness of a lion's mane, the furious red-haired angry ghost was full of blood, his fists circled the wind, and he continued to attack the muscular man with the broom head in the corner like a storm.Before the punches and kicks arrive, the mind goes first, the angry ghost's suppression is thick and subtle, and the counterattack can always be expected, dismantled in advance, the killing intent fluctuates like lava flowing hot and flowing, but seeing a majestic punch blast away the defense, the buzz of super kill The buzzing sound immediately followed to announce the end, and the red flame exploded from the ground and burst upwards, completely emptying all the blood volume of the enemy.

You Win

The man let go of his hands, moved his wrists, and let out a little breath.

"Take it!"

"Come back, I feel everything is coming back"

"Are all of you Tokyo University students so good at playing angry ghosts?"

"From dinner to now, seventeen consecutive victories, I am stupid"