There's something wrong with my game

Ryo Ueno politely declined "No, I don't think I'm very interested either."

He just wants to be an ordinary person. He didn't know that reality would be so exciting before the game was perfect?

Whether it's telling him out of the blue that your neighbor is actually a psychic, or now this dragon named Thor...

Although I knew that there are all kinds of weird creatures in this world before, but after seeing it with my own eyes, there is still a big gap from imagination.

Ueno Ryo always felt that the stable world view he had barely established was faintly collapsing.

When he and Xiaohumaru went to the auditorium together, they found that California Qingguang and the others were surrounded.

"Is this s from Qingguang, California? It looks like a real person!"

"Sure enough, the Okita team has the most people, and their popularity is really high."

California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Shou Anding were surrounded by several people from the clothing and props department, who looked at them curiously.

The red-eyed Daojian Fusangshen scratched his head helplessly. As a dark fallen sword Fusangshen, he actually doesn't like communicating with humans very much.

There is no special reason, just because they are not in the same world line.

Dark Fallen Fusangshen, who are hostile at any time, they are not the same as ordinary Honmaru Fusangshen, they don't have to accept this kind of treatment at all...

"Ah, Lord—Xiao Liang!" California Qingguang saw his examiner put things on the ground from a distance.

The latter raised his head and glanced at the surrounded Okita group, and took a small step back silently.

Unable to bear California Qingguang's voice, he ran over the crowd directly.

"Xiaoliang!" He raised his arms to hug the little human cub, his red eyes were bright, "An Ding and I have finished moving, is there anything else I can help you with?"

"Shh!"

The judge who was caught off guard by him and dragged to the center of his line of sight struggled desperately.

Salted fish will die out of water!Salted fish will cool down when exposed to the air!Let go of me, this salted fish!

There are also people in the costume and props department who are in the same class as Ryo Ueno.

"Ah... Are you a Touken Ranbu game created by a team? Are you all friends of Ueno-kun?"

A girl asked in surprise, then paused, "Speaking of which, I have indeed seen Ueno-kun playing this mobile game before."

Ueno Ryo doesn't have a high sense of presence in the class, but all the students in the class know who he is.

He's not a weird and difficult person to get along with, he just likes chasing after others, and if you have to say it, he's usually not too bad.

"Ah, yes," Ueno Ryo nodded silently, "This...looks a lot like s, right, hahaha."

Xianyu made an awkward yet polite sound.

The girl quickly turned her attention away from him, "It really seems like, I don't think many sers can do this."

But she didn't pay too much attention to these people. For some reason, she subconsciously didn't want to get close.

Probably, a subconscious feeling?

The girl stared at the young boy who was clinging to her classmate, who acted like a baby and had the same tone as Qing Guang.

As if noticing her distraction, another boy who was big and calm raised his head and showed her a gentle smile.

The girl shuddered.

She hurriedly looked away, and the feeling of curiosity disappeared.

"Thank you for your help," she smiled, and said to Ryo Ueno, "If it wasn't for you, it would have been a great help this time."

When Ueno Ryo returned to the class to meet with the monitor again, he saw a familiar figure.

"Ah, isn't Little Ueno here?" The blond model scratched her hair, "Really, I can't find Akashi, and I can't find Little Ueno either."

Ueno paused, and the steps he stepped out were abruptly taken back by him.

It's too late.

"Little Ueno!" Kise Ryota turned his head and greeted with a smile, "I just said, your classmate said that you helped move things, it's hard work."

His popularity is obviously also very high. From Ueno Ryo's perspective, he can see many girls secretly taking pictures behind him.

This is not difficult to understand, Kise Ryota often studies in the sea, and also takes part-time job to take photos of models on weekdays. There are many people who know him on this world line.

Kise Ryota greeted him very familiarly, and stared at him with golden eyes, "Huh? Who are these?"

He saw a few young people who appeared with Ueno Ryo, and a boy?

Huang Lailiang paused too much, and his intuition told him that these people should not be so simple, just like last time... the man named Sanriyue.

Ueno paused, and was stopped before he could speak.

"Are these the actors of S Sword?"

Ueno Ryo turned his head and saw the squad leader who was talking with Domabu.

The latter obviously had a headache, so he caught a glimpse of these people at the door of the class and ran over directly.

"Ueno-kun, are these all your friends?"

Ueno Ryo nodded before being looked at by anyone in the class like this.

"That's right," he hesitated, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's discussing the issue of stage plays. Your class may not have enough people."

Domabu also came over and said friendly, "Although I am willing to help, it seems that it is not enough."

The girl who was glowing all over walked up to Ueno Ryo and gave him a friendly smile.

Hurry up and plunge into the brilliance of Xiaobui!Then hand over your treasured commemorative goods and comics!

In Domabuki's life so far, he has never wanted to make friends with someone so much as he does now.

It can't be blamed on Xiao Bu's lack of determination, why does this guy have so many attractive things!

salted fish...

Xianyu retreated silently, away from the place where it was illuminated.

"The personnel originally booked in the clothing department broke the contract, and there are not enough people for the stage play."

The squad leader also saw a group of people behind him, wanted to say something, but stopped talking.

Although I really want Ueno-kun to help, but it is not easy to get Tuma-san.

And those friends of Ueno-kun, after all, this incident is also a mistake in their class design...

Standing on the left is Kise Ryota, and on the right is Domabuki, surrounded by swords behind him.

Surrounded by a group of shining objects that were dazzling from the outside, Xianyu felt extremely uncomfortable all over.

But he couldn't pretend not to see the squad leader's gaze, even though the latter didn't say anything.

Ryo Ueno's presence in the class is very low, but the students are very kind to him, and they don't have a deep relationship on weekdays, but they will also help.

Xianyu felt from the beginning to the end that the students in the class were pretty good.

"Is the background board missing?" Ryo Ueno hesitated for a while before saying, "Maybe I can help."

"Is it possible?" The squad leader asked subconsciously, "If it's not very troublesome..."

"Let me ask..." He turned his head sideways, pulling away a little in shock.

California Qingguang hugged his waist from behind with both hands, and his whole body was coquettishly clinging to the examiner's body.

His sword design was like this, and so was his temperament. Seeing the lord's dilated pupils in shock, California Qingguang lowered his head and rubbed his lord's neck.

It is the temperature of a very warm human body.

The red eyes narrowed happily, Fu Sangshen hid the black air behind him.

There is no such thing as body temperature in their swords and swords. Although it can be simulated, it is not true.

Humans are just too fragile.The outside world destroys them, sickness hurts them.

Compared with the cold Token Fusangshin who have no problems except for broken knives, human life is short and fragile.

what…

Even their judges are like this.

"Would you like to come and participate?"

California Qingguang came back to his senses, the faces of their god judges were reflected in their red eyes.

The latter didn't realize it at all, and was just asking them questions naturally, without any sense of being a lord.

"Does the lord want us to participate?" California Qingguang raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

In his red eyes, the black-haired boy showed an obvious embarrassment.

Ueno Ryo is not used to asking others, and he doesn't want to, it feels like he would owe favors.

So far, the only one who can make Xianyu feel free to owe favors is the childhood sweetheart Seijuro Akashi.

California Qingguang said coquettishly, "As long as Xiaoliang says a word, we will agree to you."

As long as you are willing to look at me, willing to hug me.

Then I will dress up beautifully and be your most loyal knife.

Izumi Mori Kanesada wanted to say something, but Horikawa Kunihiro pulled his sleeves.

The young man raised his blue eyes, shook his head slightly, and his eyes were full of understanding. In the No. 1229 Honmaru, California Kiyomitsu is the initial sword.

The initial knife does not only mean that he is the one chosen by Honmaru No. 1229 after experiencing countless god-judgments, he is also the first one chosen by the black-haired god-judgment.

The atmosphere was inexplicably weird, Xianyu was silent for a while before hesitating to speak.

"Then thank you for your help?" After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful.

Forget it, Ueno Ryo flinched cowardly, he didn't think he had to do this for the class, and it didn't feel appropriate.

"Okay, let's listen to Xiaoliang!" California Qingguang smiled brightly, "What specifically needs our help?"

Before the god judge could react, several swords responded one after another. Their attitude was not friendly, but it was not bad.

They all showed the best attitude they could give to these ordinary human beings who seemed to have no sense of contact in front of the Dark Fallen Fusangshen.

"Ah, thank you for your help..." The squad leader was flattered.

He was a little grateful, and thanked Ueno Ryo and them again and again, "Thank you Ueno-kun, thank you friends, uh, the name is..."

"California Kiyomitsu! This is Yamato Shou'an~"

"Is this the s name? Mr. California, and these... Can you please come over and discuss it?"

Seeing that the group of people had finally left, Kise Ryota shrugged his shoulders before putting it on Ueno's shoulders.

"Little Ueno, are these people with Mr. Mikazuki?" The model whispered, "Ah... I'm really more and more curious about you."

Ryo Ueno watched the swords being pulled over to discuss, and then glanced at the blonde model.

"You don't need to rely on me to talk." He paused, then said tactfully, "Don't you need to go to Akashi?"

The dead house deeply mourns for his behavior 3 minutes ago.

He shouldn't have summoned the swords for enjoyment, and shouldn't have thought about using them as labor...

"Little Akashi seems to be very busy, surrounded by many people."

Kise Ryota smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, isn't it the same with you? Anyway, Akashi..." will always come to you.

"Ueno-kun!" Doma raised his voice a little, and called his name again.

The girl was a little embarrassed, "That... your friends, I have some questions to ask."

"what is the problem?"

Kise Ryo too naturally followed Ueno Ryo, watching the lively expression with a smile on her face.

He seldom has this kind of thought about who he seems to be interested in, and he always feels that there is something he didn't notice or didn't see.

Kise Ryota couldn't detect the slightest abnormality in his expression, and he couldn't tell that he was the kind of...

On the surface, he is sunny and cheerful to everyone, but in fact he is a white and black.

Doma buried the script in his hand, "In this script, your friends play the role of servants summoned by the heroine, and they will fight for the protagonist."

This script was written by the people in Ueno's class. It is a variant version of the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.

Ryo Ueno "..."

"That's the problem." The class leader also had a headache, "Your friends, you are not willing to take on the role of this summoned servant."

The role of the servant is relatively heavy, and there are more needs.In their original design, these roles were performed by contracted professional societies.

Temporarily breaking the contract, this aspect of the class is also very embarrassing.

Ryo Ueno, in his 16 years of life so far, encountered the first problem.

"It's just...acting, right? It's not true, it's a script of human society."

"Acting is not allowed either," California Qingguang pouted, "For us, this kind of thing can't be said casually."

Sword Fusangshen, although not everyone admits that they have divinity, but in fact they really do.

Just like this time, what will happen if you act as a servant and serve the heroine allegiance?No one can guarantee this.

What he said seemed to make sense, the black-haired judge thought about it cautiously, and chose to retreat.

He didn't think about this before, and he didn't participate in the basic selection of the class, so he ran away all day.

"Are they still not accepting it?" The squad leader was a little confused, "But they clearly said just now, if it's you, it's fine..."

Such words, although true, should not be said.

Xianyu choked, not knowing how to answer this question, and felt that no answer was appropriate.

"Maybe... we have a good relationship?"

Facing the monitor's suspicious eyes, Xianyu had no choice but to explain, "It should be because of this, they are more afraid of strangers."

The real situation is not that they are afraid of strangers, these dark fallen Fusangshen can completely kill a child with one knife.

Doma buried him and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Can we still change the script now? It doesn't matter if there are fewer people, right?"

She herself was pulled over to help by passing by, and she did not refuse.

But she can also understand Ueno, the other party doesn't seem to be very clear about this, and probably doesn't know the situation.

"It's not easy, the costumes are ready," the monitor scratched his head, "and there are more requirements for this stage play."

I have notified the school before reporting, and the student union also has a record.

If there are major changes, there may be more problems.

After all, it is a class activity.

Ueno Ryo glanced at the pile of things hanging on the hanger behind him, and paused slightly.

He was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly, "You guys... don't you lack any kind of acting tree? The kind of background board that is covered tightly."

Under the confused sight of Tu Jianbu and the squad leader, Xianyu cautiously took a step.

"I can play that kind of role," Ueno Ryo pointed to the shape of the big tree, "When the time comes, make a wish to me, and make a wish to summon the servant."

"It's like... doesn't it exist in the comics? What kind of sacred tree or something."

As long as the bag is tight, no one can see me.

Ryo Ueno comforted himself silently, he was usually absent from class and so on because of the help of classmates in the class, and devotion to class activities should also be done.

"Play... a tree?"