[Reverse wear] Marry Guimu Guima

What are the three views?Can I eat it? --"journal".

I have encountered a miracle in my life, and I still can't tell whether it is an opportunity or a crisis.

I met a person who looked very similar to the protagonist Guimu Guima in "The World God Only Knows", almost exactly the same.It can almost be said, just because he looks about the same age as me, a few years older than the gods I know in anime.

I guessed before that he was a coser, and the role he played was the role of the god-sama Guimu Guima.

However, my thoughts are a bit shaky now, but he said strange things to me, one of which is that he is Guimu Guima, and I don't know whether I should believe him or not.

"It's the first time we met, I'm Guimu Guima, I came to this world for you." He said to me like this, his tone was gentle and his eyes were focused.

I was stunned. There are many examples of time travel in novels, and reverse time travel is not uncommon. For a moment, I almost believed him. From then on, a love story like that written in a fan novel began.

But it was always a little bit worse. Rather than immediately believing what he said was true, I was even more surprised that, no matter what he said was true or not, why did this happen to me?

You know, whether it's lucky EX or lucky A, I have never had such a super good attribute value, and even extravagant hopes will gradually turn into despair.

"Well, there's still half the distance, and we're almost there." I pretended I didn't hear it, and looked down at the time displayed on my phone.

"It's not the first time we've met, but you are exactly the same as I know." The corners of his lips curled into a slight smile, not affected by my ignorance at all.

Again he said something that sounded inexplicable to me.Not the first time to meet?have i met himI tried my best to recall, and searched hard in my memory, but I was still at a loss and found nothing.

"Are you obsessed with role-playing?" I raised my eyelids and glanced at him, my eyes full of bewilderment.

"You are obviously an author of novels yourself, and you read novels every day." He lowered his head slightly, and the bangs on his forehead covered his gaze.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, and I didn't know if he was joking. I heard his words with a hint of resentment.That's right, I was writing novels in Jinjiang, but very few people know about this kind of thing. Is he telling the truth or not?How do you know?

This kind of him, except for his appearance and the PSP hobby in his hand, is completely different from the god-sama Guimu Guima in my impression. He doesn't look at his appearance but only listens to his tone of voice. It's like two people.

"...Who told you?" I asked him in a low voice.

Although I don’t know where he found out that I wrote novels, saying it in public made me feel a little more uncomfortable. Fortunately, my long-term expressionless face played a role, so that others could not see my mood.

"Whether it's the author or the reader, they've all heard of things like time-travel and reverse time-travel, and they've almost never seen it with their own eyes." He continued on his own.

Well, I am convinced.No one would believe a sentence or two from a stranger with a familiar face, even if that person's appearance is similar to the Two-dimensional character she likes.

I remember a few years ago, I once saw a news.The news report is like this: there is a man whose appearance is somewhat similar to a famous star at that time, he dresses up as that star in a certain famous TV series, and stands on the street where people come and go It was stated that he was going to sell himself, and he asked for nurturing.

When I was young at the time, I was stunned when I saw the news. I dared to ask for support because my face resembled a celebrity. I didn't know whether he was a genius or an idiot.

To put it bluntly, even if the rich woman took care of him, his face looked similar, but he was still two completely different people.It's not a clone, and it can guarantee the same face, figure, and personality as the main body.And only people with similar faces, even if they are used as stand-ins, are independent existences at different levels.

What will happen to that person in the future, I don't know if the news hasn't been reported, but this kind of news is firmly in my mind.

So... it's a collision of reason and intuition.

Reason tells me that traveling through time and space is not realistic at all.My intuition reminded me again that what the person in front of me said is true, he is very likely to be a god, even if he is a bit different.

"Reason tells you that traveling through time and space is not realistic at all. Intuition reminds you that what the person in front of you is saying is true. He is very likely to be a god, even if he looks a little different." The two voices sounded and ended at the same time.

Did I accidentally speak my mind? ? ?No way, except that occasionally when I write a novel by myself, I whisper when typing, but at other times I don’t have the habit of speaking my heart.

"I am the person who understands you best, and I know all your thoughts." He stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the glass behind me, and I was trapped between the narrow seats, facing him face to face.

Could this be the legendary Bidong?I was thinking wildly, he said that he is the person who knows me best, I would never believe it, the person who knows me best, what kind of thing is impossible, hum~

"Should we talk now?" He looked around with a distressed expression, the bus was indeed not a good place for conversation.

"Whatever." I don't care, I have enough troubles, even if there are a few more, I don't care, if I can't bear it, I will just watch it, I thought casually.

He approached me slightly, but not too close. He just gave me a safe distance and didn't make me feel disgusted. "Let's make it simple first. I know how many words you updated yesterday." He said confidently up.

I'm really sorry, I'm about to be forced to death, I've been harassed all the time, I'm walking on the edge of danger.Already living in a precarious state, my thoughts are very dangerous, and I almost lost the desire to live, so even if I wanted to update first, I just sat there for a long time, unable to write half a word. without interruption of time.

He looked at my face, a little helpless, "It seems that you don't believe it, what evidence do you need?" Sometimes this kind of personality with a slightly rebellious mentality can cause headaches, but he happens to be outside this 'disgusting' range Inside.

Why did you suddenly ask me?I thought about it and didn't know how to answer. If he met me in the loli period a few years ago, he would definitely believe his words.Now I am like a fish stranded on the beach, facing the sea far away but waiting to be dried by the sun.

"Do you know who my favorite person is?" I asked him tentatively.

There are many answers to this question, some will say family, some will say boyfriend and girlfriend, but the real answer is only known by the three-dimensional self, and the above are answers from the real world.

Changed to another answer that would be——

"Is your male god? Yukimura Seiichi? Akashi Seijuro?" He was troubled.

Wait, there is no need for him to say more, even if it is a scam, I will admit it, and the two answers he answered are enough for me to take a little risk for it.

"If you ask such a question in front of me, your emotional intelligence is very worrying." He pushed his glasses and complained.

Me: "..." So what if the EQ is not high, is it not allowed to add EQ to IQ?EQ can be honed and improved through life experience, but IQ will only decrease and not increase, hum~

"I will play with you. The question and answer game I asked you to answer must be because I brought too few games." Then he said to play the above question and answer game with her that did not fit his image.

"If it is God, you will definitely guess what I am thinking and what I want to do?" I said full of longing.

Ever since someone introduced God-sama Guimu Guima to me, I, who was succeeded by Amway, completely fell under God-sama's trouser legs.

"Your expectations—are they too high... Guimu Guima has been deified by you." He seemed a little helpless.

Hearing what he said, I calmed down and looked at him. What he said was right in a certain sense. In my heart, Guimu Guima, an ordinary anime protagonist, has been deified by me. He must find a way to save me.If it were him, I would definitely have the courage to live again.

I know rationally that my thoughts are dangerous, and it is even more stupid to entrust my courage and hope of survival to a non-existent Two-dimensional character.However, if reason is always useful, there will be no sensibility.

"Because that's my lord." I muttered to myself, not knowing whether I wanted to answer him or myself.

That is Guimu Guima, my lord Guimu Guima, if it was him, he would definitely understand me, I thought so.

"That's why I appeared in front of you." He raised his hand and touched my head. I hadn't been treated like this for a long time, and I stood there stiffly, and I could only hear his soft whisper, "You Your obsession, your dream, your voice, I have received them all. My girl, I am only here for you in this life."

I stared blankly at his gentle brown eyes, my whole body seemed to be trapped in the cage of his eyes, embraced and comforted, and all the scars in my heart were silently healed.

How could such a thing happen, how could a good thing come to me?Tears fell from the corners of my eyes involuntarily, it was so annoying.It's so annoying to be made to cry, but I haven't cried for a long, long time.I didn't cry when I was so nervous that I was about to collapse, and I didn't cry when I was scolded. I just watched him like this and said not very pleasant words, and the tears turned into traitors and fell by themselves.

I'm so ordinary, so ordinary that I don't go out at all, things like lucky points are also common, the only time I bought a lottery ticket, but I didn't even win a consolation prize.Will good things really come to me?I really can't believe it.

"Are you a god?" I lowered my head and grabbed his clothes and asked him in a low voice.

"I'm yours - Guimu Guima." He answered softly in my ear.