Looking at the two people who were sitting in a row playing games by themselves, Hei Wu deeply realized that he was getting old.

He can't keep up with the trend of young people!

Standing behind them like an idiot was obviously extremely boring, and Heiwu finally took a look at the two people who would not talk to him at all, so he had to temporarily sit on the messy sofa and take a book to pass the time .

And the battle between Shikuragi and Saiki Hiiragi has just begun.

After choosing the pk mode, both of them concentrated on the computer screen with all their attention, and pressed the handles on their hands with crackling noises.

Saiki Hiiragi is especially grateful for the fact that he went to a very popular game hall to collect information in order to learn to be a bad guy. It was also at that time that he began to realize the charm of the game, and he became a game fan. Sometimes when a new work is released, it will be bought home quickly.

Among them, he is also obsessed with the vivid sense of venting in fighting games, so the genre he is best at is also fighting games.

His hand speed was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, Saigi Hiiragi's emerald green eyes stared closely at his character, constantly making moves such as evading attacks.

Although Niigaragi seems to be a game master, but in his eyes, he is still inferior. In less than 2 minutes, Saiki Hiiragi looked at the bright red English letters 'youwin' on the screen, and felt relieved from the bottom of his heart. In one breath, the unhappiness in my heart dissipated a lot unconsciously.

He raised the corners of his lips happily, but the dead handle wood on the side suddenly tightened his palms, and he was almost not so excited that he crushed the handle.

Shigangmu hung his head, and the messy slightly curly hair on his forehead covered his eyes, making his expression dim, as if cast a layer of gray shadow.

Looking at it from Saigi Hiiragi's perspective, all he could see was the thin curve of his jaw, and the half-covered collarbone half hidden by the black shirt.

This is a very thin man, in his 20s with integrity and vigor, but he doesn't seem to have eaten well, his skinny skeleton is obvious, his skin is rougher and drier than ordinary people, and even his hair is dry Without brightness, people doubt what kind of life they lived before.

Saiki Hiiragi didn't feel sympathy for him, how could a villain boss be pitiful enough to need sympathy.He was just confused. The villains described in the comics he saw were all winners in life, but because of their distorted personalities, they completely lost to the protagonist in the end and lost everything.

however……

How could the villain in real life be so miserable from the beginning? !

When he joined the camp of such people, he felt that his compulsion had dropped a lot.

Saiki Hiiragi, who completely forgot that he was on an undercover mission, once again regretted joining the enemy alliance, with few members, less funds, broken stronghold, and the boss turned out to be such a person...

Tch, miscalculation!

"I won." Seeing that Shikuraki hadn't spoken for a long time, Saiki Hiiragi put down the handle on his own, and said leisurely: "I'd like to bet and admit defeat."

"..." When he mentioned this, Sigangmu's eyes immediately lifted up, and a cold light flashed quickly in his scarlet pupils: "No, two wins in three rounds."

The affirmative sentence is used, the kind that does not allow refutation at all.

Saiki Hiiragi: "...Hey, hey, you're playing tricks in the open and aboveboard."

"Shut up, I will kill you if you dare to say one more word." Sigangmu impatiently motioned him to pick up the handle: "This time, I will definitely not lose."

The brilliance in those earnest eyes was not fake, Qi Muzhen helplessly looked at the screen of the re-starting game, there was no meaning in the left and right, so he stayed with him to the end.

However, this time, Shigangmu was so high that he seemed to be on some kind of drug, and his whole body was tense like a lion before sprinting.Qi Mu Hiiragi was caught off guard by him and underestimated the enemy, so he really lost to him in the second round.

"Heh." The elated Sigangmu relentlessly pulled the hatred value: "Trash."

Sharp-eyed glanced at the slight joy in the eyebrows of Sigangmu, Qi Muhira's face seemed to be slapped a few times, it was hot and a little painful, as the saying goes, don't fight for steamed buns, he held back his energy , put down two words in a deep voice: "Fight again!"

In this way, this endless world war started again.

Silently staring at the backs of the two playing games side by side, Hei Wu, who was already bored to the point of reading a book, sighed heavily, regretting why he picked the one who played games.

But... It's really unexpected that Nikugaraki, who hates little ghosts so much, would be so patient with Oki Hiiragi.

Is this the so-called congeniality?

"Ah!! Damn, I lost again!!"

After a long while, Qi Muzhen angrily hammered down the table, and the nameless fire swept through his heart.

Similarly, Shikuragi's face is not very good at the moment. They have fought at least a dozen times, but the outcome is almost [-]-[-]. This time his victory was just a fluke when he was only a drop of blood away. Yes, there is no crushing pleasure at all.

Tsk, this guy...is really good at fighting games.

"Hello." Niigaragi suddenly withdrew the game disk and replaced it with another game, then pointed to the level above, and casually glanced at Saigi Hiiragi: "This, the extra bonus requires two people to clear it together, dare you If you delay, I will kill you."

Saiki Hiiragi was slightly taken aback, and after ignoring the murderous intent, he realized that this was a game invitation from Shigaraki to him, and it also had a provocative meaning.

Can you bear being provoked in the game? !

He immediately rolled up his sleeves, and the corners of his lips raised an arrogant arc: "Then you must not hold me back, and stay with me to the end!"

After a period of PK, they probably understood the attacks and habits that the opponent was good at. Although it was the first time to cooperate with each other, they had a good understanding. Occasionally, they only said a word, and the other person could understand what he meant.

Thus, Hei Wu, the only bystander against his will, heard the following conversation:

"It's on top, you can move it yourself."

"Tsk, shut up the guy who can't move, and keep it there."

"Inside, a little further in...fuck, you bastard can't slow down??"

"Huh? It's so simple to say, shut up and bear with it."

"Hold up!"

Black mist: "..."

These conversations, how come they sound so weird...

Hei Wu, who accidentally thought about it, coughed dryly, thankful that his face was covered with black mist, and others could not see his expression.

Listening to these terrible lines with difficulty for 10 minutes, when Saiki Hiiragi finally threw the handle and stretched his waist, his expression became extremely happy: "Ha! This broken game is finally cleared, it's so damn cool !!"

Even the face of the dead handle eased a lot on the face, and even the corners of the lips subconsciously evoked the shallow radian: "Which idiot came up with the level just now, ah ... it was delayed ... for so long."

"You think so too?" Saiki Hiiragi recalled enthusiastically: "The author must be mentally retarded. It's really inexplicable that this kind of garbage game is still pursued by people."

The opinions of the two game fans were completely similar, and Shikuraki nodded slightly, agreeing with his thoughts.

He took the game disk out of the computer, played it indifferently in his hand, and then all five fingers touched the disk, and his voice suddenly became thinner: "Since you have cleared the level, then keep this There's no use for trash."

The young man's voice was ethereal, and his heart was full of indifference. In the next second, the position of the game disc touched by his fingertips gradually began to turn into a piece of powder, and when the wind outside the window blew, it was blown away by the wind. up.

After about ten seconds, Shigangmu let go of his hand, leaving the last dust on the ground, and there was no emotion in his red eyes.It's as if the world is strictly divided into black and white, and he is malicious, indifferent, and emotionless, hiding in the dark and peeping.

Just through this incident, Saiki Hiiragi instantly realized the difference between the two of them.

The smile on the corners of his lips restrained a lot, his eyes swept across the dust on the ground and asked, "Is this the collapse of your personality?"

When this matter was mentioned, the original relaxed atmosphere was swept away, leaving only seriousness and prudence.

Shigangmu carefully observed his face, as if he finally realized who he was, the corners of his lips parted with joy: "Speaking of it... it's you, the one who Black Mist tried so hard to abduct. People, actually joined, very welcome."

"I remember that your personality is very similar to mine." Shigaraki deliberately elongated his tone: "The personality that can turn people into bombs, can turn people into dust in an instant, ha, it's simply cheating what……"

"Give me a show, I want to experience this personality live."

"Of course." Saiki Hiiragi raised his eyebrows: "I also want to know which one is stronger, my personality or yours."

"So let's compare it again." His green eyes suddenly lit up, like the surface of a rippling lake, sparkling.

"My palms touch yours, let's see whose personality is activated first, or, let's see who..."

The corners of his lips twitched up.

"...be the first to lose.go.sex.life."

"what do you think?"

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