After properly placing the helpless Yamabachi in the tent, a group of people sat around the campfire again and continued to play the game that had just begun.

It was supposed to be the previous victim who turned the bottle, but now that there is a vacancy, it is Mio who starts the game again.Although he had tried his best to follow the path calculated in the system, and even used the most precise method for exerting force, there should be no errors, but in the end it still fell on other people.

"...Yes, is it me!" Hasebe was immersed in the bitterness of losing his position as a valet again, but was reminded twice by Izumi Mori Kanesada beside him, and then suddenly realized the current situation, the whole person almost seemed to be frightened Bouncing off the sand like a cat.

"Please feel free to ask questions!" He responded instinctively, and soon became a little entangled—wouldn't it be better if he chose to take a big risk and show his strengths and strengths to Lord God Inspector?But if he is deliberately embarrassed by other blades who are eyeing him, the result will become very unpredictable...

As usual, the cyborg couldn't guess his complicated mental journey. He looked at the question with the most truth votes in the system, and opened his mouth directly, "Hasebe, what color are your underwear today?"

"...Ah???" Chef Dao looked confused, and made a voice of doubting life without paying attention.

——Is there something wrong with his ears? How could a pure, upright, and kind-hearted judge ask that kind of question!It is really disrespectful for him to have such an inexplicable hallucination!

"I'm asking, what color are your underwear today?" Thinking that he didn't hear clearly, the thoughtful interrogator repeated again.

Pfft.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe seemed to hear the cracking sound coming from his chest.After a while, he replied with a dazed expression, "It's black..."

Although I have always been worried that he will spoil Mio, but at this moment, everyone sympathizes with him a little more. After all, being picked up in person to measure the color of his underwear... It's too miserable.I thought so in my heart, but everyone didn't save the scene in time, but pricked up their ears and waited for the next question.

"What requirements do you have for the lover of your dreams? You must say 1 items within 5 minute." The judge read the materials according to the script, and did not forget to kindly help with the timing.

"59, 58, 57... If you continue to be in a daze, time will pass soon."

"Oh, my request is..." The brain was so flustered that there was no time to think, the chef knife opened his mouth, and the voice came out by itself, "Long hair, beautiful eyes, gentle and lively personality, like to treat me Xia Dazhu... No, no, I like to play games, and it's better to play games with me, of course, I definitely don't mean to force you! You are happy, no, no, no... It is my greatest wish for him to be happy."

He felt like he was in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds. Every time he uttered a syllable, his heart was beating so fast that he was about to burst out. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his back, and he shivered when the wind blew cold.

——What are you talking about? It will definitely scare the God Judge!Ahhh, just cut yourself off!

He really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it, or jump into the sea to calm down (although after experiencing the fish in his crotch incident, he had blacked out all the sea areas in his heart, but now is not the time to worry about the past).But he was also very curious about the other party's reaction, like the little boy who just confessed his love, he was afraid to face it and wanted to know the answer.

If he can be forgiven, does that mean that he also has a chance...?

The artificial man tilted his head to look at him, and his long warm brown hair slanted down, like flowing satin, shining with a warm luster under the firelight.He opened his eyes wide, and sorted out the answer in a daze, "Long hair, beautiful eyes, gentle and lively personality, likes to play games, and the most important thing is to be able to play with others, hey, isn't this person just me..."

Are you open? Are you enlightened? !

It was like a thunderbolt, which made everyone lose their minds about watching the excitement. They all held their breaths and stared at Hasebe with the death ray, while waiting for the final judgment of the god judge.

——Would you just agree like this?After all, that child will never reject others, in order to appease the other party, maybe...!

There were only two people in the audience who remained expressionless, one was Karna who "seeed too much with my eyes", and the other was Crescent Moon who had just been tricked.

Ping An Lao Dao has a leisurely posture, and his eyes have been falling on the teacup in his hand, never moving away from the beginning to the end, with all the bearing and elegance in his hands.But he was always like this when he was not talking (or doing serious business), so it didn't let the people around him find any clues, including Xiaohumaru who vaguely knew the inside story.

"...Isn't it the type I like? In fact, the main thing is to be able to play together. Looks and hairstyles are not important. Well, looking at it this way, Hasebe's requirements are really high." Finished the second half of his sentence Mio couldn't help muttering, thinking that it's better to meet her own requirements.

——If he can live a married life with everyone, he will be very happy!

The Fu Sangshen also couldn't guess his mental journey. Thinking of the emotion of "really demanding", they couldn't help agreeing and feeling funny: Sir, the interrogator really doesn't have a sense of self-consciousness. ...But in a sense, it can be regarded as a kind of narcissism. I feel that I am an ideal type or something. Thinking about it, it really makes my stomach hurt from laughing.

There was one after another of "puchi" and "puchi" suffocated laughter on the beach, which lasted for a while before subsiding, which almost made the dizzy Hasebe suffer from autism.

"Well, let me ask the last question!" The playful Izumi Shou came up with a good idea, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a smooth tone: "If you are given a chance, yes If that person said four words, what would you say?"

This can be regarded as an opportunity for Chef Knife to perform a special exercise, to express his heart well.And the god judge doesn't know that this person is himself, and he won't feel inappropriate after hearing it, but will give encouragement... What a harmonious and friendly picture, it is a sharp weapon to appease Blade Heart, he is so witty !

Childish Da Dao is complacent about his (rare) high EQ.

Hasebe thought about it with a serious face, and then slowly and solemnly said four words, "I will obey the Lord's order."

Izumi Mori Kanesada: The smile is gradually disappearing.jpg

— Forget it, let’s stay single with regard to EQ.

"That's not going to work, Hasebe." The cyborg, who has a complete collection of sweet words and sweet words, shook his head in disapproval. Even if he had taught Fushimi Saru Hiko, he couldn't help but teach his own (invincible strategy) skills, " How can you use that kind of expression to express your love to the person you like, it will make the other person unable to see what you want to express. It should be correct... so, let me show you a demonstration!"

The enthusiastic judge stood up, trotted over, put his hands on his shoulders, and slowly approached him from above. His light blue eyes, which were clearer than the sky, stared at him affectionately, and said very seriously: "I I like you. If you want to convey your heart, you must say it like this. If there is no limit to the number of words, you can also tell him... For the rest of my life, please give me your advice. Except death, nothing can separate us. "

The voice was very soft and soft, and the dream like cotton passed through the brain, leaving only a slight itching feeling, which gradually evolved into an extremely strong throbbing.

Puff, puff, puff.

The beating of the heart hit the eardrum, shaking his vision faintly.But every detail of the person in front of him, the temperature, and the warm fragrance rushing towards his face are like brand marks, deeply embedded in the deepest part of his heart, tightly bound together, as if he should have been in that position long ago, but he just lost it for a long time.

——It's really too close, I always feel a little dizzy...

The chef's knife shook twice in a daze, lost his way in the sudden happiness, tilted his head, and plunged directly into the soft sand, with Sakura Fubuki still floating on his body, instantly buried his whole body up.

God judge, the second kill is complete.

Everyone couldn't help but slid through the barrage in their hearts, and couldn't help reaching out to hug the thin/strong/perfect self.

Truth or Dare, is it such a dangerous game...?Humans are indeed a terrifying species.

At the opening of the third round of the game, Mio tried again without giving up, but in the end she still passed by Kiyomitsu Kawasaki, and pointed at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who had been watching the excitement.

Dao felt a little melancholy—according to the current trend, I'm afraid I have to "kill" everyone before it's my turn.Hey, I hope An Ding can stay there honestly and don't rush out suddenly.

"I choose big adventure!"

Tachi, who loves to make trouble, made a decisive decision, avoided the death flag that might be triggered, and chose another road that seemed dangerous but actually safe.

Although the night is very unfriendly to Taidao with low scouting, if he is going to explore the mountains or something, he can ask for off-site assistance, and the overall survival value is still very high.

The black crane blinked in anticipation, and picked up teammates on the field by the way, preparing for an unforgettable road to survival in the wild later.

——Scared or something, it really is great, this is the life he should live.

But soon he realized what real shock was.

The cyborg knew all his data clearly, so he resolutely gave up the idea of ​​sending him out on an adventure alone, turned his head and pointed at Hasebe buried by cherry blossoms, and suggested in a watery tone: "I haven't seen Tsurumaru Sakura yet. How about Fubuki, why don't you give it a try? Well, at least it should exceed Hasebe's volume."

The crane, which was secretly excited, froze in place, like an old object that lacked oil, turned its head creakingly, stretched out its fingertips and pointed in its direction with difficulty, and asked in a trembling voice: "Would you like me?" Come... Sakura Fubuki?"

"Yes, can't it be done?" the interrogator asked innocently.

If you don't understand his character, Tsurumaru will definitely think that he is a white glutinous rice ball full of black mud, deliberately using this method to punish himself.

——I always feel that there is a shadow of Mikazuki... Letting him blow snow in front of everyone is even bigger than Hasebe's.

"I can do it!" He sat cross-legged back to his original position, propping his knees with his hands, like an old general who was about to go to the battlefield, full of solemn and stirring aura.

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