The heroine said that she changed gears and came back [Comprehensive]

Sugar gave half of the oranges to Roman.

The woman's face was still indifferent, without any special expression. She didn't even look at Roman, but just ate the remaining half of the orange in silence.

"Ah, this..."

Roman, who was shared, was a little overwhelmed holding the orange.He stuttered for a while before he realized what happened. Fujimaru Tatsuka felt that the doctor was about to cry.

The master, who has always been favored by the heroic spirits and has never felt the other side's indifference, looks like black lines all over his face.

At this time, there was the sound of someone walking outside, and when he was about to get up to look, the door of the living room was opened from the outside, and two men in black stood there, holding buckets of rags in their hands, respectfully at first. He saluted Tangye respectfully, and then started cleaning the room.

Fujimaru Tachika looked at her heroic spirit, and called out to him with some hesitation: "...Miss Sugar Industry?"

Heroic Ling propped his chin up, watched Roman peeling the oranges boredly, and said casually, "Do you want me to help you clean up?"

"No no no! No! I have absolutely no such idea!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka quickly denied it.

He was just a little, how should I put it, a little surprised.After all, even though the men in black are carrying clean tools that are harmless to humans and animals, their aura is beyond doubt. Whether they can clean up human lives with rags and buckets.

The Master cautiously stuck his head out and looked at the passage outside the living room.Sure enough, all kinds of men and horses in black clothes were carrying brooms, mops and vacuum cleaners, and were diligently cleaning Fujimaru's house.

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

too weird.

"These people..." Back at the low table, Fujimaru Tachika asked in a complicated tone, "Are they all Miss Sugar's subordinates?"

No matter how you look at it, they look more like they are good at black business such as killing/fighting/fighting.

"It's ok."

Tangye didn't even lift an eyelid.

"Anyway, they don't have anything to do recently."

This is the truth.

After all, in the business line of the Black Organization, the players focus on Shirley's drug production, or focus on catching undercover agents. They have almost never seen other activities. Removed by force.

——So these guys are really idle.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you have nothing to do, but being caught by the leader to clean up when you have nothing to do, Bourbon is probably the only one who can feel happy in this situation.

(Not to mention he's not here, just hearing about it from someone else. Double the joy.)

These fierce-looking men in black quickly and silently cleaned up Fujimaru Tachika's house, and left as quietly as when they came.

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

Anyway, at least this time I don't have to clean up when I go home.

When I came back with other heroic spirits, either everyone worked hard to clean it together, or I worked hard to clean it alone, while the heroic spirits watched leisurely by the side.

——Buluo Emperor is a god!

The Master, who didn't need to clean up, couldn't help cheering inwardly.

"Since the matter has been dealt with, I will go back first." Tangye patted the fifth orange into Roman's hand, looking at this silly face, he couldn't bear it anymore, "If the master needs me, just call me directly." gone."

Fujimaru Rika nodded.

He didn't feel anything.After all, Miss Sugar has lived in modern society for such a long time and has her own life. Of course, it is impossible for her to be by her side all the time like other heroic spirits.

On the contrary, Roman, who was shocked by the bad news, looked ashamed.

"Doctor, doctor!"

Fujimaru Tachika turned pale with fright. He grabbed Roman's shoulder and shook it vigorously a few times, trying to regain the consciousness that was gradually fading.

"Calm down! You can still meet Miss Sugar in the future! Don't lose your confidence in life, hey!"

Fading directly because of a temporary separation is even more embarrassing than Fujimaru Tachika's imagined scene.

Player: "..."

Faced with this act of acting like no one else, she didn't know what to say for a while.

But seeing that the other party was so successful and cute to him, Tangye still stretched out his hand, stroked the man's hair, and gently tugged at his fluffy ponytail.

"Shame."

With a faint smile, she reprimanded me like this.

The reprimand without anger sounded rather intimate.I was used to the usual indifferent and calm tone, and when I heard these two short words, my heart seemed to be hit lightly by something.

Fujimaru Tachika was stunned for several seconds, but she still hadn't reacted, and she didn't understand why she was in a daze. Roman, who received it accurately, had recovered in an instant.

He looked at Tangye with shining eyes.

The player looked at him quietly for a while, but didn't say anything more. She turned her head and nodded slightly to Fujimaru Tachika, then walked away from here.

The driver was already waiting outside the door.

After getting into the car, Tangye stared at him through the rearview mirror for a long while. It was a face of an ordinary passerby with no distinctive features.Just like the demon king she made in the game, it seems to be an ordinary and inconspicuous face deliberately fabricated in order not to be noticed.

It stands to reason that this kind of copy-and-pasted character should not have any other reactions other than driving, but under the player's long-term gaze, cold sweat seemed to ooze from his forehead, and his hand holding the steering wheel tightened unknowingly. They all stiffened.

... If this continues, there may be a car accident.

Realizing this, Sugar Industry decisively withdrew its gaze.She didn't want to answer what it was like to die in a car accident in the holographic game.

When the player is not paying attention or there is no plot, each trip ends quickly.Just a little distracted, the time in the game skipped silently, and the last light in the sky dimmed, replaced by bright street lights and gorgeous neon lights.

The car was parked under the apartment building. The driver got out of the car first, opened the door respectfully, bent down, and rested his palm on top to prevent it from hitting the roof.

Sugar looked outside.

The fall of light and shadow lays out an impeccable night scene, vehicles, pedestrians, moonlight and scattered dim stars, and occasionally vague words that fall into the ears together with the wind.

——Proclaimed to be 100% realistic, and unreal beyond reality.

The player feels a chill.

Dense tremors spread from her fingertips to the back of her neck. She was sitting in the car, not knowing why, and suddenly fell silent for a long time before she finally agreed to get out of the car.

The slender heel hits the ground with a slight click.

Hey.

Hey.

The night wind blew, and the raised hair brushed her cheeks lightly.The slightly cool air came in from the gap of the open windbreaker, the player hissed lightly, and raised his hand to gather the neckline of the windbreaker.

Toru Amuro wasn't in the apartment, he probably went out.

Sugar returned to the bedroom and threw himself into the soft bed.The neatly laid quilt immediately sags along the force, revealing fluffy and comfortable folds.

The player looks at the ceiling.

She didn't think about anything, she was just in a daze.

The idea that popped up all of a sudden was simply ridiculous.But having said that, this thought kept popping up over and over again, entangled like a gangrene, unable to completely disappear.

... Is this world false?

In the era of the development of holographic technology, if such a question arises, even if it is placed in a remote galaxy, it will be severely laughed at by the indigenous people.

But the confusion always lingers in the mind, and it is impossible to simply give the player a positive or negative answer.

如果

in case.

If it is possible to hide it from Mo Zi.

However, "The First Lover" has been using Mozi to promote it since the public beta, with a huge momentum, and there is no intention to hide it.

...Maybe this is the reason why Mozi often appears on the login interface?He's investigating the game?

The player covers his eyes with the back of his hand.

In the darkness of nothingness, she silently stared ahead.

I don't know where the sleepiness came from, rushing up like a tide.Unable to resist, it dragged the player into a dream, drowsy and sweet, and his consciousness sank slowly.

It's just a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already late at night in the game.There was no plot to disturb the sleeping player, she sat up and carefully looked around for a while, then chose to save and exit the game.

After waking up, it was also late night outside the window.

The different nights seem to overlap. The player sits in the game cabin, covering his head, and uncontrollably has a strong sense of fear that cannot separate reality and illusion.

—Here is reality.

This strange, suffocating sense of separation is unprecedentedly strong, and the time it takes to subside seems unbelievably long, but when the player finally recovers, the time shows that only a few minutes have passed.

She stood on the floor with bare feet, silently and blankly scanning the familiar surroundings, but somehow felt a little strange.

"..."

It doesn't matter.It doesn't matter.

Exhaling slowly, the player forced her tense shoulders to relax. She looked at the time and dialed the phone number of her friend.

"It's so strange, you didn't soak in the game at night, and you remembered to call me?" The other side was still not asleep, but expressed surprise at the contact from the player.

The player closed his eyes, and calmly asked with fear and doubt, "... when did we first meet?"

"??? What are you doing? Don't play games in the middle of the night to recall the past?"

"answer me."

"Hmm... Let me think about it, is it at the school gate when the school year starts, or at the front and back desks in the classroom? It's not a great meeting like a golden wind and a jade dew. Who would remember it so clearly."

"..."

That's right, it's no secret.

These questions require only a little research to know the answer.It's useless to answer a dozen or twenty questions at once, it must be those questions—those questions that only a few of them will know, and they absolutely dare not and cannot speak out.

Only that problem.

The player was quiet for a while, and finally asked the most hidden question amidst the continuous urging voices from the opposite side, gently and slowly, as if afraid of disturbing something.

"……I."

She inevitably paused before continuing.

"Do I like Mozi?"