Why can't we be friends after the friendship ending?

Fukuzawa didn't want people to draw cards at first, but the moment he stood here, he had a bad feeling.

He couldn't say exactly what it was. In short, it seemed that a certain voice was telling him that it would be best not to let insignificant people in.

Kuroro drew the Wheel of Fortune, which wasn't a bad card, but it wasn't a very good card either.

Probably because this is not the first time I went in?

But fate always favors the bold, so drawing this card should be a good thing.

Both Ma Qi and Nobunaga drew cards from the sword deck, Nobunaga had the three of swords, and Ma Qi had the eight of swords in his hand.

To be honest, the moral is very bad.

Although Fukuzawa knows that this ruin is quite dangerous... But even if it is a repeat, it is better to have fewer surprises.

He put the cards back with lowered eyes, and looked up at Kuroro next to him.

"They can't go in."

Kuroro frowned slightly, but still nodded and said, "Okay."

Ma Qi was a little puzzled when she heard the words. She looked at the cards in Fu Zechuan's hand, and then at Kuroro, with some questioning in her eyes.

Nobunaga didn't think as much as she thought, and asked directly, "Why not?"

You've come here, and you've prepared a bunch, and you just give up based on this person's words?

It is too ridiculous.

Fukuzawa glanced at him with a half-smile, "You can go in if you want."

"Stay outside." Kuroro said, he obviously wanted to understand the thoughts of his members, "We may also need some foreign aid, you can wait here for a while."

"Wait for a while, it's okay to go in later." Maqi heard the words and roughly understood, and followed suit.

Nobunaga scratched his head irritably, and finally sat beside him with his knife in his arms: "All right, you can do whatever you want, I will follow the arrangement."

Kuroro nodded, exchanged glances with Fukuzawa, and the two turned around and walked inside together.

There was still a little light in the cave for a certain distance, but the light became weaker and weaker as we went in, until it disappeared.

Kuroro took out the small flashlight he had prepared, looked down at the people beside him slightly, and said, "I said that this is not the first time I entered this ruins with you, do you believe it?"

Of course he knew it wasn't the first time, to be precise, this was the second time they came in together.If you want to be more forceful, you should follow his words, and if you want to cover up, you should continue to lie.

But Fukuzawa didn't choose either. He pulled off his cloak and said, "Then you must be able to tell me what is in this ruin."

Kurolo smiled: "You know divination, don't you even know this?"

It's just that the old and cunning Kuroro won't fall for him.

Fukuzawa replied: "Why should I tell you?"

Kuroro nodded: "Of course, you don't have to tell me. It's just that my point is...it's not the first time we've come here together."

The surrounding humid water vapor was like fog, gradually permeating around the two of them, the light gradually recovered, and the area illuminated by the small flashlight was getting closer and closer.

They had already entered the ruins area, but neither of them was sure about what was ahead.

Kuroro turned off the flashlight, and reached out to Fukuzawa: "There are more traps ahead, and the fog is heavier."

"For safety's sake, I'll take you away."

"No need." Fukuzawa said, he raised his hand that was shrunk in the cloak, "I can find you."

A white crystal pendulum is hanging on his wrist.

Kuroro made preparations, and he also made a lot of preparations.

The last time I entered, I suffered from not having a pendulum. It is much more convenient and faster to use a pendulum to find the way to such a place where the sense of direction is lost.

Kuroro stared at the white crystal in his hand for a while, then took a step back and said, "Then please lead me."

Fukuzawa:?

Doesn't this person still have the idea that he can lead the way?

Kuroro saw that the person didn't speak for a long time, and added: "Compared to my memory that I don't know if it's true or not, I am of course more willing to believe in a powerful mind."

Fukuzawa thought, "It's useless for you to praise me." He is not a person with the ability to read at all, and he can guarantee with a real person that Kuroro's memory is absolutely true.

"How do I know if you're trying to do something to me again?"

Kurolo replied as if prepared: "If I do something to you, you can easily make me lose my mind?"

"Losing your mind in such a whole dangerous ruin...I don't think that's a good thing."

Fukuzawa stared at the person for a long time. He had many reasons to continue talking to people, but it is estimated that Kuroro was also prepared.

He doesn't like interacting with people who are well-prepared to influence his storytelling on the spot, because it's too easy to lose the initiative.

He also took a step back: "It's okay for now, but don't think that I have forgotten the previous things."

Fukuzawa emphasized: "We are just temporary teammates."

Still famous after going out, he muttered.

"Okay." Kuroro didn't care, he put his hand on Fukuzawa's outstretched palm, and gently held the other's seemingly fragile palm.

No calluses and no roughness, which means that the living environment is good, and there is no need to do things by yourself, and there is no physical exercise related to hands.The temperature is low, the hands are not too strong, the grip strength is probably quite weak...maybe not as strong as Kubi, no, ordinary people should be considered weak...Is this without training?

Kuroro thought a lot in his mind for a moment, and when he met Fukuzawa's defensive eyes, he smiled to show his friendliness.

Fukuzawa always felt hairy.

This game is really full of perversions, he muttered in his heart, the concentration is too high.

But he didn't say anything. Instead of being abnormal, he now cares more about what "easter eggs" are in the unfinished book.

With such a big battle, there must be some small gifts, right?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he could ask the system.

Let's test it out...whether this system is the same system as the previous one.

You know, when he was playing games, he didn't have a system sound that was always in his ears to force him.

However, when he called the system name several times in his heart, the other party did not respond.

Was it because he told the other party yesterday that he planned to assassinate Kuroro in the ruins that made him mad?

Should not be ah.

"Is there anything nearby?" Kuroro asked, seeing the solemn expression on his face.

Fukuzawa shook his head, the spirit in his hand was swinging quite normally, and there was no trace of being affected by dangerous energy.

It's just that the fog is too heavy now, and the visibility is extremely low. It can only be seen at a distance of about one meter around. The surrounding is full of unknowns, and unknowns are easy to be scary.

"Looking at your expression, I thought there was something," Kurolo said.

Fuzechuan thought it would be great if he had something, he thought for a while and said, "I'm going to press the f key."

Press f to assassinate!

Kurolo: "? What do you mean?"

Fukuzawa pursed his lips: "It's not something important."

Sure enough, Kuroro couldn't take his game stalks.

But the truth is, few people he knows can connect.

The important thing is not this, the important thing is... Is the system really gone?

He asked, "Did you feel anything strange?"

Kuroro replied: "The ability to read has been suppressed." After a pause, he asked again, "Don't you feel it?"

Fukuzawa said, "I didn't read it."

Kuroro smiled cooperatively: "This sentence is really good for adjusting the atmosphere, you are very humorous."

Fukuzawa: Fuck, I thought Tsunayoshi was at his limit.

But he doesn't intend to explain in detail, these things are meaningless to say, but if the "suppressed" reason mentioned by Kuroro is used, the system may also lose contact because of this.

That's a good thing, Fukuzawa thought.

After walking forward for an unknown amount of time, he stared at the pendulum in his hand and avoided three unknown dangers, when Kuroro's hand that held him suddenly pulled him.

"Your tarot card seems to have fallen." Kurollo said.

Fukuzawa was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the place Kuroro was pointing at, only to see a familiar Sword Three really lying on the ground.

He frowned, took out the Tarot cards in his pocket, flipped through them roughly, and found the exact same card face.

"It's not mine." Fukuzawa shook his head and said, but the bad feeling in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Kuroro nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

If the cards in Fuzechuan's hand are not lost, then it's fine... But he has only seen this deck of cards in Fuzechuan's place for so many years, so who is left in this ruin?

After walking some distance further, the footsteps of the two suddenly stopped together.

Fukuzawa let go of Kuroro's hand, looking at the cards scattered on the ground in front of him, his eyes sank.

On the back of the dark blue cards, countless silver eyes looked up, as if looking at him, and only a few of them were facing him.

Reaper, Tower, Judgment...and the Ten of Swords.

Kuroro also felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what happened here.

He could only guess that these cards might not be as simple as what Fuzechuan told him before.

Fukuzawa closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"This is the point of death."

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Notorious - Weekly episode

When the enemy can use the ability of mind, but oneself cannot use the ability of mind, it will often fall into a great disadvantage.

What's more deadly is that the visibility here is too low, and Kuroro didn't even dare to dodge too far away from the safe range he had already determined.

Like a creature but not like a creature, his current "enemy" is not afraid of pain, and seems to be completely mechanical.

I don't know if Fukuzawa, who is separated from him, can deal with this kind of thing, and if there is any accident...

When he was distracted for a moment, the trigger fired an arrow, brushing past his cheek.

He tried his best to avoid most of them, and still got an arrow in his leg.

At this moment, the fangs in the gap of the "enemy" also came into his pupils.

Can't dodge.

Kuroro even thought it was the last thought in his life.

But it's not.

His body was still feeling, and his mind was still functioning.

He could see everything slowing down, someone shoving something into his hand.

The sharp pain in the body disappeared in an instant, as if being transferred, and the face of the person in front of him seemed to be cut apart...

He couldn't make a sound, or rather, he didn't know what sound to make.

"Why this expression?" He heard the man ask him.

—Krollo Raiders record.

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"Why this expression?" Fukuzawa asked.

The physical pain seemed to spread, and he knew it was going to end, and he knew it was going to end.

Only this time he changed it a little... just a little.

For the first time, Kuroro, who always showed that everything was under his control, who was more omniscient than he, the person who could see "everything", showed a... It can be said to be "at a loss" expression.

It was as if it was so far beyond his imagination that he couldn't comprehend it.

"Why did you do that?" Kuroro's voice was strange.

"This is what you call fate..."

"It's precisely because I don't want fate to decide who dies." Fukuzawa replied, "Isn't this the result you want?"

——The Raiders Record of Fukuzawagawa.

The author has something to say: Those four cards that appear at the same time imply the death of the flesh/body (whisper)