[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

Romani's invitation came so suddenly that I froze in place, not knowing what to say.

Although it's not like I didn't expect such a day to come, but it came too soon!I exclaimed in my heart.

If I remember correctly, it was only yesterday morning that Romani and I confessed to each other. As a result, only one day later, I experienced a series of things such as confirming the relationship, handing over my first kiss, and being confessed by my lover... ...and now!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but tremble.

And now, within 48 hours of the confession, the other party offered me an invitation to live together? !

I really misunderstood you, Romani, you don't understand at all, you understand it too well!

What kind of herbivorous man at the bottom of the Chaldean food chain is fake, it's all fake!How can there be a herbivore that would actively seek cohabitation!It was a surprise, ah no, a surprise.

I felt like I was going to cry with joy.

No no, calm down, Aiba Yukimi.I warned myself from the bottom of my heart, think about how you were so calm and self-sufficient two days ago, stop for a while, stop for strange thoughts!

Cough, okay, calm down.

I yelled such a long string of nonsense in my heart, but in reality it was only a few seconds of inner activities.After recovering, seeing that Romani was still anxiously waiting for my response, I cleared my throat pretending to be reserved, and said briefly, "Okay."

Romani's eyes lit up with a "swish".

"Then, then I will tidy up the next room tomorrow!" He excitedly said.

The smile I hadn't fully revealed froze immediately.

I will tidy up the next room tomorrow.

beside.

I feel that my state of mind at this time seems to have returned to the time when I was confessed by the other party the day before.

No, could it be a trick this time?I was surprised, and then I secretly looked forward to it in my heart, for example, he would change rooms...

No, no, no, before this idea fully came up, I cut it in half.

What reason do I have to look forward to sharing a room with him so much?Aiba Yuki sees when will you get rid of this bad habit of thinking wildly, people don't want to stay with you at all, don't feel so good about yourself, okay?

Once again, I was slapped in the face by the other party where I couldn't see it. I felt that I was about to go into the ground in shame, but even so, I still resisted the urge to leave immediately, holding the faint expectation in my heart. , pointing to the side room pretending to be understated.

"This one?" I asked him.

Romani nodded.

"Live next to you?" I asked again.

"Correct."

Okay, it seems that there is no routine this time.

Romani is an idiot.

I began to regret agreeing to him so soon.

"Romani," I looked at the other party who couldn't help but start to count, and said as calmly as possible, "Why do you suddenly want me to change rooms? In fact, the place where the two of us live now... also Not far behind."

"Eh? There's a corridor... isn't it far?" Romani asked in a daze.

I nodded.

"It's not far. In fact, I think it's good that I can still think about you every day during the journey to find you."

"So," having said this, I smiled at him again and said, "Let me keep this little habit?"

The blank expression on Romani's face instantly turned into shock.

"Wait," he said urgently, "Xuejian you mean..."

I regained my expressionless face, and said to myself: "I regret it, if I don't move, I will definitely not move."

"No! Wait a minute, did I say something wrong just now! See you!"

"No, you didn't say anything wrong."

I cast my gaze away, and replied ambiguously: "I just want to give myself some time to wash my brain."

"You... What are you thinking in a place I can't see?"

I changed my angle to focus my eyes, but didn't look at Romani's face, and said in a heavy tone, "Yeah, what the hell was I thinking?"

Romani was silent for a long time, then suddenly heaved a long sigh.

"Okay," his voice sounded helpless, "If you really don't want to say it, I won't force it, but..."

He came forward and gently grabbed my chin, gently forcing me to straighten my head and look at him.

"If it's just a goodnight kiss, can I still get a positive answer?"

I certainly wouldn't refuse a kiss from a lover, and he didn't deliberately seek a reply from me.After saying that, Romani leaned forward and kissed me reverently.

At first, it was just a bland contact between lips and teeth, but just because I couldn't help sticking out the tip of my tongue and licking the corner of each other's mouth, this pure and simple goodnight kiss suddenly changed.

Romani is slightly taller than me. When he pressed the back of my head and kissed deeply, the documents I held in my arms fell to the ground due to the loss of strength in my hands, and lost the space that hindered the paper. As a barrier, his free other hand clamped down on my waist, and with a slight force, the distance between the two of them was shortened to nothing.

This doesn't seem to be something that needs to be learned specially. Just sticking out the tip of my tongue instinctively to intertwine, rub, and tease can ignite the invisible feelings in my heart. I gave up with a kiss. I gasped and half closed my eyelids. Let the other party peck at the corner of my lips reluctantly.

"Hey, it's okay," I heard myself say lazily, "If you don't stop, don't sleep tonight."

Romani stopped his small movements and raised his head to touch my forehead.

"I probably know why you were angry just now." His voice became hoarse, and his expression revealed a little danger.

I curled my lips and said, "Just make fun of me."

Romani really suppressed his throat and chuckled a few times, but before I kicked him with my legs out of embarrassment, he quickly said, "I didn't mean to laugh at you at all, really."

"I just think, um... you can think so radically? No, it's interesting that you have so many small thoughts."

"After you say that, I feel that I am even more difficult to deal with than that kind of girl with a love brain...Obviously I am an adult male." I muttered a little dejectedly.

He laughed again, and this time he leaned forward and kissed me twice on the cheek.

I looked at him in disbelief. I didn't expect that the other party who said "move to live next door to me" would suddenly become so active.

"It's you because you think too much by yourself, and lose your temper for no reason." Romani said these words frankly enough to make me ashamed for a week.

"I don't know if I invite you again now, it's too late to make up for it?"

"It's too late," I stretched out my hand to push him stiffly, "Let go, I'm going back to sleep."

"What if I don't let it go?"

I was about to laugh at his arrogance regardless of the occasion.

"Wake up, Solomon, ancient Israel has fallen."

I reached out and wiped the skin under his eye sockets: "The dark circles under the eyes are almost falling to the chin, go to sleep, there is still work to do tomorrow."

"What kind of metaphor is this... okay."

Romani let go of me reluctantly, and squatted down to tidy up the documents that had been thrown all over the floor.I held out my hand to him, he hesitated, and finally handed the materials to me.

"Then, good night."

"Well, good night, see you tomorrow."

When I got back to my room, the clock on the wall reminded me that it was almost two o'clock in the morning.However, because I mistakenly believed that I needed to be on the night shift, I had already caught up on my sleep earlier, and I had exchanged an overly intense goodnight kiss with Romani, so although now is the time to lie down on the bed obediently , I still don't have a trace of wanting to sleep.

——I really don’t dare to continue recalling the experience of getting along with Romani before. I’m really afraid of my own brain. If I want to go to some strange place again, how can I maintain a peaceful mind and be with him tomorrow? Work? !

Therefore, after 3 minutes of staring at the ceiling with my eyes open, I finally decided to resign myself to get up again, put on my coat, turn on the desk lamp, and continue to do half of what I had done before.

The employees working in the control room are responsible for measuring the coordinate data of the singularity, Romani is in charge of the general command, and although I have the title of the person in charge of the data storage department, the actual work that I can do at the moment when the human resources are burned It's useless.

No, perhaps there is some value in organizing the data.

Looking at a large piece of encrypted files displayed on the screen of my laptop, I couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"How much shady information did the former director hide in the database! How could so many authorized materials be blocked in his name?"

Since the compiler of the Chaldean summoning system was included in our suspicion list, I began to trace the historical data of that year.The primary goal is to find the information about MUS000 that was hidden by the former director, and the secondary task is to find out the secret of the tablet in my hand.

It took me about two or three days to dig through Chaldea's information database, and finally found all the files that were deliberately hidden, and skimmed some data that started with "Confidential Experiment". In terms of scope, the ID of the previous director was used as a search keyword, and the potentially useful items that were finally sorted out reached as many as 1782.

1782 copies, each with a different number of password layers, and each password compiled and calculated differently. According to the existing spare computer resources in Chaldea, even if you use the TRANSLTR software to solve the calculations one by one, you must decode all these files. , endlessly, at least it will take a whole day.

"I don't know if the file we're looking for is in this pile. If it's not there, wouldn't it be useless work?"

I lay dejectedly on the desktop, tapped my fingers on the keyboard, and after slowly arranging the files in chronological order, I casually pulled down the menu.

"Ok?"

Among a bunch of files titled with the project name, a file with a long name as the name is particularly eye-catching, but I immediately noticed that its purpose is not because of its naming method, but this file The name marked on it is none other than me.

I jumped up from the table and sat up straight.

"Is it the same name? No, it's impossible, this last name and middle name... how many names can be combined with Japanese Roman accents and German last names, and they are all..."

I looked at when this document was uploaded: 12 years ago.

12 years ago?I couldn't help frowning. I was only eight years old 12 years ago, and Chaldea was only built not long ago. For what reason, there was a document about me in the document encrypted by the former director? content?

Probably because it involved my own affairs, without thinking about it, I immediately mobilized a part of the computing resources of the total computer, and quickly decoded this document.

It was a simple document and a 35-second video.

For some reason, I looked at these two not-so-big files and suddenly became inexplicably nervous.

I suddenly stopped typing on the keyboard.For a moment, the only sound in the huge room was the small noise of the laptop fan and the wall clock.

"Beep beep, beep beep..."

It's three o'clock in the morning.

I took a deep breath, operated the mouse and clicked on the short video.

Five seconds later, I saw my astonished face clearly reflected on the laptop screen.

"……how can that be?!"

The author has something to say:

Romani Akiman, a herbivorous man, but at a certain time [usually late at night], he will show a strong side that belongs to Solomon in front of a certain object [usually Yukimi Aiba]

Aiba Xuejian, full of inner drama, hidden carnivore