Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

Reality, the Nakano family.

Sanjiu was sitting on the soft sofa, playing the game console in his hand seriously, and quickly pressing the button with the thumbs of both hands, challenge...

fail!

"Hey~"

Sighing like an old man, Sanjiu casually threw the game console aside, and the whole life fell down with nothing to love, muttering in a low voice.

"I lost again, how is this possible, I read the strategy at night, but why can't I pass the level?! Hey~"

This is her 17th plot challenge.

The result is obvious, all failures.

As for why it fails frequently, then we have to talk about the plot mode of this Sengoku background.

It not only allows people to watch the plot and experience the plot, but also allows players to control the protagonist or NPC to fight.

And Sanjiu also played the story mode to the last level. The last day is to control the protagonist and the final boss for the final battle.

But the boss of the last level is not like those simple man-machines before, who can only use skills simply. The final boss of this level can use all kinds of fancy combos, The three-nine fight can't take care of himself.

After failing for the seventh time, she was unwilling to check the strategy online.

Eyes: I see.

Brain: I get it too.

Hand: You two understand %#¥%@｡

Going on like this repeatedly, Sanjiu has successfully lost 17 times in a row.

It's not that the strategy is not good enough, but that she herself is not good enough.

Every time the final boss uses a skill, she panics abnormally, and her nervous palms keep sweating.

After lying down for a while in the posture of salted fish, Sanjiu stood up abruptly, clenched his right hand into a fist to cheer, his small face was full of firmness.

"No, I can't be so willing to fail, I have to pass the level! Others can pass the level, why can't I, Nakano Jiu!"

"Pass the customs, pass what customs?"

Er Nao's voice suddenly spread from the second floor to the first floor.

Hearing it was Nino's voice, Sanjiu panicked, but quickly pretended to be calm, looked up at Nino who was on the stairs on the second floor, and said in a normal tone.

"It's okay, I'm talking about the test paper exam."

"Paper exam?"

After slowly coming down from the second floor, Er Nai glanced suspiciously at San Jiu and the game console on the sofa, and then pointed.

"Sanjiu, don't lie to me, you're talking about clearing the game, right?"

"Abaa baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

Having been exposed, Sanjiu began to play dumb, shaking her head and looking around, but she just didn't look at Nino.

With such an appearance, Nino rolled her eyes speechlessly, hugged her jade arms, held up a huge object, and said in a teaching tone.

"Sanjiu, even if you want to play games, play less, especially late at night, you are only allowed to play for one hour, and you are not allowed to play for more than one hour. Look at me, my myopia is almost 1000 degrees now, and I have to wear contact lenses. You can see people clearly, I don’t think you want to wear glasses, do you?”

Yes, that's right, the second is myopia.

I used to like to stay up late to read fashion magazines and catwalks in normal times, and I successfully made my eyes nearsighted. When I took off the contact lenses, I couldn't tell the difference between men and women if you let her stand in the distance.

Although Sanjiu knew the words of concern and teaching in her heart, she said them in her mouth.

"Ernai, it's so long-winded.

"Huh? I'm so verbose."

Er Nao pointed at himself in disbelief.

Sanjiu didn't speak, but the faint look of disgust seemed to say, "That's true"

Kakuzu twitched Ninoki's mouth a few times, and wanted to clean up Sanjiu when he walked over, but from the corner of his left eye, he caught a glimpse of the game console on the sofa, and the corner of his mouth immediately curved.

He turned a corner, grabbed the game console and ran upstairs.

'Tat Tat Tat——

Seeing Er Nai running upstairs and the game console disappearing, San Jiu blinked blankly, her brain still hadn't reacted.

It took about three seconds before she reacted angrily.

"Ninao! Stop there and give me back the game console!"

"Liu Wei Wei, I don't want it, I will return it to you if you catch it. "

Er Nai, who had just run to the second floor, turned around and spoke mischievously to San Jiu, who was on the first floor.

Smelly Nino!!!

Sanjiu, who was so angry that she was about to go up to the sky, held on to the handle of the stairs and ran up quickly.

'Tatatatat—'

one step, two steps, aim

Seeing that Sanjiu was about to make it to the second floor, Er Nao got into her room in no time.

Sanjiu ran to the door of Er Nai's room, knocked on the door with her little hand, and shouted angrily.

"Er Nai, don't hide inside and don't dare to make a sound, open the door for me! You have the ability to come out and get the game console, why don't you have the ability to go out and return the game console to me!"

"Slightly slightly slightly, I don't care, you have the ability to open the door."

"I don't care, I don't care, open the door and return it to me!"

"I don't care, I don't care, if you don't open the door to 320, you won't open the door!"

"emmm—"

Sanjiu thought for a while, then pretended to be innocent, and said softly with an innocent voice.

"Er Nai, I know I'm wrong, I promise you, I'm only allowed to play for one hour at night."

"Hehe, I believe you have a ghost."

Nino in the room looked disbelieving.

Hearing Er Nao's disbelieving voice, San Jiu's face became anxious, but she pretended to be pitiful and coquettishly said.

"Oh, it's true, I promise you, you can supervise me."

"Supervisor? Hmm~ This seems okay, wait, before I return your game console, you have to go out with me.

"Going out? What are you doing?"

"There is a new lipstick on the market, I want to buy it, and if you accompany me, I will buy you one too~"

"Buy me one!?"

Sanjiu's eyes lit up.

Don't look at her as if she doesn't pay attention to dressing and grooming herself at all. On the contrary, like Nino, she pays special attention to her own image, otherwise why would she still wear black silk on hot days?

(It's not very sleepy, and it should be around nine o'clock in the morning.).