npc after love game fancy bee

With so many photos of the same girl appearing in a man's castle, Sakai Natsuki felt that there must be an extraordinary relationship between the two of them without guessing.She recalled Paul Black's appearance, and clicked her tongue lightly: "How old do you think Paul is?"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment. He always thought it was very difficult to tell the age of foreigners, so he had to vaguely give a general idea, "About 40 years old? It doesn't look like him. Twenty."

"I think so too, so do you think it's possible that this girl is his daughter?"

Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up at the blond girl's guess. He clenched his fist and hammered his hand, with a joyful expression on his face: "Yes, it's entirely possible!"

"That's why the first picture is the painting in the mother's womb, and if it is a painting every year from birth..." Gojo Satoru quickly ran back to the source of the paintings, and counted them one by one along the zigzag passage , and then back to the last portrait, "A total of 16 paintings, does that mean she died at the age of [-]?"

Sakai Natsuki applauded quietly under the sparkling eyes of the white-haired girl: "Go-chan is very smart! I think this logic is very logical!"

"Hmph, is Nazuki coaxing a child? I've always been smart."

Gojo Satoru proudly raised his chin, his blue eyes brighter than the sea water were filled with taking things for granted.But in an instant, he restrained the proud and complacent expression on his face, and the corner of his mouth curled outward: "But I think there is another possibility?"

"Huh? Tell me about it?"

"There's no mistress look in the castle, so either his wife is dead too, or this girl is his first love who died young?"

"It is indeed possible..." At present, they don't have any clues at all. They can only talk by looking at the pictures. Sakai Natsuki sighed and planned to leave, "Let's go to other places to see."

Gojo Satoru thought of something in an instant, he called Sakai Natsuki, reached out and took down the last portrait: "Wait a minute, usually this kind of commemorative painting will have the time written on it, maybe there will be—"

The moment the picture frame left the wall, Gojo Satoru suddenly found that the picture in his hand was on fire.The blue flame swept across the drawing paper, and the gold frame began to melt, dripping unknown slime.

He threw the picture frame on the ground violently, but at the same time, all the paintings in the entire gallery fell into flames for no reason.The raging fire engulfed the studio in an instant, Gojo Satoru only felt a wave of heat rushing towards him, and then the clothes on his body began to burn.

The paint and drawing paper were smothered in the strong chemical smell of the fire and rushed into his nose. Gojo Satoru felt a burning pain in his body, especially the face that was the first to be attacked felt like being stabbed by a needle. .He groped for the figure of Sakai Natsuki in the flames that almost swallowed everything, covered his mouth and nose and dragged her to run outside: "Tsuki-chan! Go!"

Soot and explosive heat waves rushed towards them, and the oxygen absorbed by the flames made Gojo Satoru gradually feel that it was extremely difficult to breathe.

The place where they stood was originally the innermost passage of the gallery, and the way out was full of fires that started from nowhere.The solid walls collapsed in this burning, and the walls that hit the ground at random from time to time slowed down their escape.

"cough!"

Natsuki Sakai couldn't help coughing, panting and dizzy, she slowed down her running speed, but was firmly dragged away by the white-haired girl in front of her.

"It's almost here! Hold on!"

Wujo Wu saw that the door was just a dozen meters ahead, and the fallen ruins were piled up on the road.He could feel that his hair was already covered with flames, he had no time to take care of these, the only target in his eyes was the door shaking in the flames.

The glass finally exploded as the heat continued to rise, but the shattered pieces of glass did not splash outwards, but sprayed strangely all towards the interior of the gallery.Gojo Satoru's fragile facial skin, which had been tortured enough, felt the pain of being scratched the moment he opened the door. Enduring the severe pain, he rushed out of the room, and then slammed the door hard.

The fresh air flowed into his breath again, and Gojo Satoru put his hands on his knees and panted heavily, his chest rising and falling constantly produced a sharp stabbing sensation due to the rapid breathing.

There was no sound of collapse in the studio isolated by the door, and the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe had not been transmitted to the brain. Gojo Satoru saw the intact clothes on his body when he recovered his clear vision.

How can it be?He clearly remembered that the previous fire had burned his skirt.

Gojo Satoru immediately reached out to touch his face, and he didn't find any scars there, the skin was smooth and felt good, very normal.

He hurriedly stood up and smoothed his breathing: "Nazuki? Are you okay—"

Gojo Satoru stopped halfway through.He could see that there were no traces of fire on Sakai Natsuki's body, but there was blood dripping on the floor because of her lowered head posture, smashing bloody flowers on the white tiles.

"Moon sauce?"

Gojo Satoru called the blonde girl's name hesitantly, and the moment she raised her head, her pupils constricted suddenly.

A whole piece of sharp glass was inserted straight into her left eye socket, and the gentle green wrapped inside had been replaced by scarlet.The overflowing blood gurgled from her eyes, leaving mottled red bloodstains on her face.

Her blank eyes and dull expression coupled with the scars on her face made her look a little creepy.After being stunned for a moment, Gojo Satoru quickly walked up to Sakai Natsuki and tried to hug her up, with a flustered look on his face: "Let's ask the maid to find a doctor, this is too serious!"

"What are you thinking about?" Natsuki Sakai regained his composure, lowered his voice and waved away the white-haired girl's hand, his lips turned pale due to blood loss, "We came secretly to find information, wouldn't telling the maid just cause trouble for ourselves? "

Gojo Satoru couldn't refute these words. If he seeks a doctor, it will definitely delay his progress in the game, and may even lead to a failed ending.

But if he just let him watch Sakai Natsuki go blind, Gojo Satoru felt that he couldn't do it.He grabbed the blond girl's arm again, and said in a strong tone, "No, we must go and see right away. We can't continue to look for clues if you look like this?"

The stubborn attitude made Sakai Natsuki sigh in his heart.She slightly looked up at the tall and beautiful girl standing in front of her, and eased her tone: "Wu-chan, I know you are worried about me, but we have more important things now, who knows when Paul will come back ?”

"And did you forget your hand?"

Gojo Satoru frowned and looked at his arm, and let go of the shackles on Sakai Natsuki: "What?"

Taking advantage of this gap, Sakai Natsuki raised his hand to touch the glass block stuck in his eye, took a deep breath and pulled it out.

There was a slight sound like a balloon leaking for a second, and then more turbulent blood spurted out from the wound that could not heal.She threw the glass on the ground nonchalantly, and raised the corners of her mouth to the white-haired girl: "Have we healed our wounds before? Maybe this time it will heal too, so don't startle the snake."

A series of ferocious movements made Gojo Satoru look at Natsuki Sakai with a bit of surprise, and the colorful light shining down from her head was blurred by her slightly terrifying smile.Gojo Satoru looked up at the painting made of glass, feeling in a trance that it seemed to be Natsuki Sakai whose face was covered in blood.

In the next second, someone would hug her from behind and tear her chest open.

Gojo Satoru's back was shivering uncontrollably because of this absurd association. He took a few steps back and pulled the girl out of the confused light, took out a tissue from his bag, dipped it in water, and gently wiped off the blood on her face: "Does it hurt?"

To be honest, Natsuki Sakai didn't understand why she was the one who got hurt.The broken glass hit the two of them as if they had eyes, but the final result was obviously different from what she expected.

She secretly doubted Gojo Satoru's identity in her heart, while obediently letting the white-haired girl at her mercy: "Pain must be painful, but it's useless to say that."

Said, Sakai Natsuki did not miss the panic that flashed in the white-haired girl's eyes before, and planned: "Am I scary now?"

When Gojo Satoru heard this, the movements of his hands paused.

The pure white tissue quickly absorbed the blood and turned red. He looked directly at Sakai Natsuki's completely necrotic left eye. The huge trauma that ran through the entire eye socket made it bloody.

This kind of disfiguring injury is a very cruel thing no matter who it happens to, but when the object is replaced by Sakai Natsuki, Gojo Satoru feels a little more unbearable and guilt out of thin air.

He tried to save with the only supplies, but none of the medicines in the bag could deal with the current situation, and it was not normal to think of spraying alcohol in the eyes.

Sad spring and autumn are not Gojo Satoru's style. He forced the ibuprofen into Sakai Natsuki's mouth, pretending to be relaxed and rubbing the girl's smooth blond hair, with a bright smile as usual on his face: "Totally It’s not scary, it’s still beautiful and cute Nazuki-chan! If you’re really worried, let’s order a prosthetic eye after the town’s affairs are settled~”

"Now the prosthetic eyes are very handsome, and the colors are also very beautiful. You can have whatever you want~"

"How about I recommend blue though?"

The girl's enthusiastic tone was as if she was a prosthetic eye salesman. Sakai Natsuki swallowed the pill, looked at the fake look on Gojo Satoru's face because of too much force, and an inexplicable wonderful emotion quietly spread in his heart.

Her original intention was to take advantage of this appearance to do something, but she didn't expect Gojo Satoru to give such an answer.

To be honest, they only had a short contact in the game plot, and the moment Gojo Satoru cleared the level was when they said they broke up, so this kind of rhetoric was just a lie that the two of them knew well.

Sakai Natsuki could feel that there was always an invisible cordon between them, but this did not prevent her from thinking that Gojo Satoru was a pretty good girl.

At least when she said this, she really wanted to comfort her.Sakai Natsuki raised her head and rubbed the girl's white hand, and continued with a smile: "Why blue? Obviously I have green eyes!"

"It's because of this," Gojo Satoru shifted his gaze to Sakai Natsuki's intact right eye, he stared at the moist and verdant green, with traces of depression entangled in his heart, "Anyway, there will be nothing else. Green looks better than your eyes, so just match my color."

The downcast eyes of the white-haired girl looked extraordinarily gentle under the mild sunlight, and the azure blue, which was as clear as a cloudless sky and would never be seen again before or after, became radiant because of the reflected light Hui.

Sakai Nazuki suddenly felt a little hot in the face, she tilted her head slightly to chase the light in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth turned up: "Wu-chan's eyes are so beautiful, it's a pity that I can't pick them out and give them to me."

The face of the person in sight froze for a moment, and the smile on Sakai Natsuki's lips gradually deepened after seeing this picture: "So I don't need prosthetic eyes either, just Wu-chan can be my eyes, and they will always be there anyway. together?"

thumping.

The already quiet atmosphere around him allowed Gojo Satoru to hear his heartbeat speeding up even more. He held his breath and looked at the girl smiling at him from behind the light. Even those horrific wounds became cute under the gaze confused by the pink bubbles. up.

In his panic, Gojo Satoru's first reaction was to find out how to take a screenshot, and the system automatically operated for him after this idea appeared in his mind.

"what happened?"

Obviously it should be scary, but after looking closer, what's the matter?He doesn't have any strange hobbies! !

The blond girl got closer because of doubts, Gojo Satoru jumped half a step back as if his tail was pinched, he blushed and looked away, and yelled loudly in the waves of heat in his ears: "Yue-chan, your face Alright! Let's go quickly!"

"Keep your voice down!"

Sakai Natsuki had no time to explore the reason why Gojo Satoru suddenly became shy. She touched her face, and those deep and shallow scratches had healed silently, leaving only the hideous wound on her left eye.

It seems that it will really get better on its own, but I don't know if the eye injury is okay?She silently put a question mark on this question in her heart, always feeling that this accident was not that simple.

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Enlightenment: [picture.jpg]

Enlightenment: Jay! !Does it look good?Is there any feeling of heartbeat!

Jie: Do you have any serious illness?Nazuki is hurt like this, you ask me if I look good?Hurry to the hospital! !

Enlightenment: She also said that we will always be together, but unfortunately I forgot to answer at that time! !What should I do if I regret a little?

Jie: Are you in the dormitory?I have called a car for you. It looks like you are going to the hospital. Paranoia is a disease that needs to be treated. ?