It is said that I joined the wrong organization with my friend

Atsushi Nakajima thought when he thought that his friend had stepped into the Internet literary world early in high school and became a contracted author of a certain green website. I couldn't help but shiver.

You know, he is very clear about the speed of his friend, and his first novel was spent in the situation of "dictating and writing by himself"—since he helped his friend write this first novel , Atsushi Nakajima has had a psychological shadow on this thing since then.

Fortunately, Jiyou didn't ask him to help with his novels after that—he finally had time to save manuscripts, and he was freed from the ghostwriting life that can be called hell.

I don't know if all authors are like this, or only my friends are like this - the latter is most likely, after all, not all authors have a code word efficiency of hundreds of hours per hour.

Coupled with the special situation that my friend dictated, the friend may have thought of a very good idea while talking, so he was ordered to delete it again and come again.

The modified Atsushi Nakajima was crying and holding his friend's thigh to make him show mercy.

However, this was written by Atsushi Nakajima's own friend. If you let the friend write it by himself, it may be a problem of 100 speed per hour.

Thinking of this, Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

I don't know how the other party is doing now?Where is it again?Anyway, I still hope that I don't run into any evil forces, and my weak friends don't have the ability to resist.

Atsushi Nakajima couldn’t be more aware of Jiyou’s physical condition. Atsushi Nakajima had always acted as a protector when he was a child because he belonged to the same orphanage, but he didn’t expect to protect him. Inseparable.

To be honest, if he hadn't been protecting his friends at that time, he would have been bullied by those mischievous children a long time ago, and he might have dropped out of school because of this.

After all, in the eyes of those children, they don't think their excessive actions are so-called school violence.

In the eyes of children, the law may not be as terrible as the reprimand of parents.

These two people supported each other to grow up like this - of course, in more cases, Atsushi Nakajima acted as the protector, so that Atsushi Nakajima, who was already used to taking care of and protecting each other, even if it was a different world, it would take a while. I can't react, my friend may not be the so-called weak sick beauty who has no ability to resist now.

But apparently Atsushi Nakajima doesn't realize now that the current friend is very likely to become a powerful superhuman Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

But even if he knew, he would not be able to get rid of this impression for a while.

Now he doesn't ask much, he just hopes that his friends will not be bullied.

Atsushi Nakajima thought so, and felt that it was even more necessary for him to hurry up and find his gay friend.

Atsushi Nakajima patted his face, trying to stop himself from thinking about it, the most urgent thing is to find out what the hell this place is, and then find a way to get out of here.

Atsushi Nakajima looked around.

There are quite a lot of books here, at least with the height of the kid he is now, there is no problem at all drowning him - if these books suddenly fall down.

Ah, what a hapless assumption.

Although I don't want to admit it, this place is probably the background introduction of Atsushi Nakajima—that is, the orphanage I was born in, right?

"What a headache." Atsushi Nakajima rubbed his head, feeling that the current situation was really messy enough for him.

Past memories are telling him that he is not this person named Atsushi Nakajima, but subconsciously tells him that he is Atsushi Nakajima.

So much so that he now has some sense of confusion that he can't ignore, his consciousness seems to be divided into two parts, and the noise there makes people have a splitting headache.

I just hope this feeling gets better with time.

In short, Atsushi Nakajima does not believe that he can be so lucky to experience a wave of love from his parents in another identity in another world.

But maybe the current self was really a young master, but Atsushi Nakajima felt that he was not so lucky, and he happened to be able to experience this feeling.

After all, they already clearly wrote "Orphanage" on the data card.

"Nakajima, come over for dinner!" Sure enough, as he expected, a little girl poked her head out from between the two doors, and said cautiously.

"Here we come." Nakajima Atsushi responded immediately, and complained unconsciously after realizing it, why did he agree so naturally?

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was reincarnated or just a simple soul wear.No matter which one of the two, since he kept the memory of his previous life, why should he erase his name?

It would be good to let him clearly divide the two lives.

But now obviously there is no time for him to lament these questions that are meaningless in the eyes of countless traversers.

Although it is the first time for Atsushi Nakajima to come to this place, but who makes people have golden fingers?As a qualified game system, how could there be no such thing as a small map—it even has indicator patterns.

Nakajima could look at the shiny green light that appeared on the ground, for fear that he would not be able to see the huge green cursor shining with dazzling green light, and felt that his eyes were going to be stabbed blind.

Three black lines could not help but slide down on the forehead: Is this when I am blind?

"What's the matter with you?" The little girl in front turned around and saw Atsushi Nakajima still standing there, asking motionless.

"Hey, it's nothing, I'll come right away." It seems that other than himself, other people can't see this kind of thing, so maybe it's embedded in the visual retina?

But if something like a gold finger is seen by someone, it's not a gold finger, right?What's more, my own situation should be caused by soul time travel or something.

But if you don't concentrate, you won't be able to see these things, and it's no different from usual.

Forget it, what are you thinking so much about?Have you ever met a traveler who would wonder if there is something wrong with their golden finger?

Apparently Atsushi Nakajima is not willing to think about such complicated issues. It is obvious that he and Jiyou really happened by accident, so it is better to think about how to leave here to find someone?

Atsushi Nakajima followed the little girl, or in other words followed the cursor, to the so-called eating hall.

To be honest, the size of this orphanage is really not small. At least Atsushi Nakajima has seen many children of his age along the way—about seven or eight years old.

Speaking of which, no matter where it is, Zhanluan will always bring only disasters to children, whether they lose their parents on the battlefield or have to wander alone.

Looking up at these children, Atsushi Nakajima can tell that these children are doing well in this orphanage, at least Atsushi Nakajima can't tell that any of them seem to be hungry.

Unlike the pictures of children in the war-torn period that are usually seen in documentaries, the children in this orphanage are obviously well-raised, and Atsushi Nakajima can even see a relatively healthy blush on their faces.

It can be seen that this orphanage is really very good.

However, if you think about the study, or library, which is comparable to the decoration of a church, you can guess how rich this orphanage is.

Even Atsushi Nakajima, who lived in an orphanage in his previous life, never imagined that an orphanage would be so dilapidated—it was short of writing "I'm super rich, come and grab me" written on the entrance of the orphanage.

Speaking of which, spending so much money just to build an orphanage?

Sure enough, this kind of unscientific thing will only happen in Two-dimensional/games...

"What are you looking at?" The little girl who brought Atsushi Nakajima over asked in puzzlement when she saw Atsushi Nakajima sneaking around from the beginning and looking around.

Is there anything nice about this place?Is there anything unusual about a place you come to every day?

"Nothing." Atsushi Nakajima shook his head, indicating that there was nothing serious about him, and turned his head to focus on the meal in front of him.Once again, I proved my conjecture just now:

This orphanage is really rich!

In this chaotic period just after the war, the children in the orphanage can be allowed to eat such "exquisite" meals...

Speaking of which, do you own more than others?

Atsushi Nakajima observed without a trace, and confirmed that the rice on his plate was much more than other people. The strange thing is that everyone seemed to be surprised, and no one even questioned it.

[Relatively speaking, exquisite meals: the taste is so-so, but it is still very useful for recovering physical experience.

After eating: fullness +80, stamina recovery +5/min (for 30min, no special effect)

Unexpectedly, there are attributes... Atsushi Nakajima glanced at his attributes again.

[Satiety: 50/150/300

Stamina: 60/100/300]

(Note: current/normal/limit)

as well as……

[Tiger transformation (remnant): On a full moon night, you will not be able to control yourself and become a white tiger. If you act without reason and only rely on instinct, it will consume a lot of physical strength. ]

"Well, as expected, I still have to eat..." Atsushi Nakajima said so, and picked up the spoon that was put aside in a murmur.

Hmm... It's so unpalatable, is it really a "relatively speaking" more delicate meal?

The mouth and stomach are used to all kinds of modern delicacies, and they are not willing to understand why the host wants to eat this kind of food. Whether it is the taste from the tip of the tongue, or the uncontrollable feeling in the stomach, Atsushi Nakajima’s expression is full. dishes.

"Dun? What are you doing?"

Atsushi Nakajima looked up, and saw a man with a pot head in white standing in front of him, obviously attracted by Atsushi Nakajima's appearance of wanting to vomit.

is the dean.

Atsushi Nakajima, who found out who the other party was from his memory, shouted: "Dean..."

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Fortunately, even the director of the orphanage would not feel that there was something wrong with his own child because of this kind of thing, but simply felt that Atsushi Nakajima was not feeling well today.

night.

At night, Atsushi Nakajima, who didn't have to continue talking with people for the time being, heaved a sigh of relief—then, he finally had time to see what the system was like.

During the day, he played with the children in the orphanage and dealt with the dean who knew him well, so he was in a bad mood.

But now it seems that Atsushi Nakajima...or himself, is not much different from himself in his previous life, otherwise, how could the dean, who is called his father, notice something is wrong?The only explanation is that there is nothing wrong with his every move, right?

Orphanage children usually live in the Datong shop, but I am different.

No, it's not that I was arranged to sleep in a dormitory alone.

He, Atsushi Nakajima, had just been imprisoned by the dean on the grounds of being "naughty and mischievous".

It is said to be in confinement, but look at the furnishings of this confinement room.

Awesome (>

Atsushi Nakajima didn't feel that he was wronged by this place. He even suspected that the dean knew that he would turn into a tiger uncontrollably. Otherwise, why would he arrange such a confinement room for himself, but it was actually nothing like a single dormitory. What about different rooms?

Take a look at this familiar arrangement, it is very familiar to Atsushi Nakajima who has been in school for n years-if this is a confinement room, wouldn't the students living in the school be confinement every day?

"Okay, let me take a look now..." Atsushi Nakajima can now check the game system he wears with him at ease.

"Hmm... character (attribute), ability, backpack... these are the only ones that can be used?" Atsushi Nakajima tilted his head, and looked at the map in the upper left corner. The three icons representing his blood volume, physical strength, and power value are marked on the .

But it's below the line of sight... Only the three icons above are in color, and the icons such as events, shopping malls, etc. are gray.

"Hmm... Logically speaking, there should be a friend interface, right?" Nakajima Atsushi frowned. A game should have a friend page.

Atsushi Nakajima searched again, and finally found the sign with the villain in the upper right corner.

Thank goodness.

Relieved, Atsushi Nakajima clicked on it, but found that it was not just a friend function.

"social contact".

Below this, there are three categories, two of which are on the left side, and are thoughtfully divided into "friends" and "enemies", while the one on the right side is written "partner".

Atsushi Nakajima: "..." What's the matter, this crap is still engaging in faction wars for yourself?

But now Atsushi Nakajima obviously doesn't care about this kind of thing, he can't wait to poke his "partner" with his consciousness - thank God this thing is brain-controlled.

It turned out to be a very ordinary chat page, with an X-letter-like icon on the dialog box, and the hidden part even had functions such as "transfer" and "mail".

Do you want to follow the trend so closely?

After this page appeared, the character chosen by my friend was at the top—no, it should be said, it was his friend's profile picture: a black hair with dyed ends… a boy.

Well, my own profile picture is also quite a young white-haired gentleman.

But, having said that, why is the name behind the profile picture of Jiyou, or the nickname - why is it called "Have not become the killer of Xiaoyangqun"?

With a pink and tender existence like Xiaoyangqun, is it really okay to have something to do with the killer?Does this mean that Jiyou will become a killer in a small dress?

Heck, I want to see it.

Although it's not very authentic to say this, Atsushi Nakajima's whole person is in high spirits when he thinks of his friends who wear women's clothing!

He has never seen gay women's clothing when he grows up!

A guy is incomplete without dressing up (although he doesn't dress up himself) (but that doesn't matter)!

Whoops, off topic.

[It is said that a rare animal worth 70 billion: is it there?Where are you now? ]

Atsushi Nakajima, who noticed his nickname after sending out a message: "..."

Who is a rare animal!Although he can become a tiger, how can he cherish it? Hey!

But 70 billion...

Heart moved.

[It is said that a rare animal worth 70 billion: Speak, tell me where you are, I will find you! ]

[......]

After waiting for a long time, Atsushi Nakajima did not wait for the answer from the other side.

'what happened?If he sees it, he can't ignore me...'

Atsushi Nakajima was depressed, and couldn't help thinking about whether his friends disliked him or hated him, but he wouldn't blame his friends either.

Who made their current situation all thanks to him.

Atsushi Nakajima stared at the dialog box, almost as if he wanted to stare a hole in the virtual display screen that only he could see.

The time is a little long, and the eyes are a little dry.

Atsushi Nakajima moved his eyes, and suddenly noticed a few small words on the friend's avatar:

"in a coma"

Atsushi Nakajima: "???'"

Atsushi Nakajima: "!!!"

Atsushi Nakajima felt depressed.

Atsushi Nakajima felt that he should die.