And through the sticker

My first reaction was—

Can't choose more than one?Take several routes or something.

Anyway, it's a game with archives... multi-line parallelism, I'm very good at it!I can't eat it!

The second reaction is——

Are these three personalities too visual? ?

Almost every character set can coincide with a certain person present? ? ?

"..."

I stayed for a long time, unable to press the option key.

Jiang Guling pretended to urge: "Mengzi, you are in a daze again."

I:"……"

When there is a difficult choice that is difficult for you to decide, you only need to transfer the entanglement to others.

So, I eagerly suggested: "It's boring to let me choose all, I think you also need to have the corresponding game experience."

I quickly stuffed the handle into Furuya Rei's hand, trying to kick the ball to Furuya Rei.

Just when he was about to take the opportunity to get away, Jiang Gu Ling quickly grabbed my wrist.

He put the game controller firmly into my hand again: "I like watching you play games."

Jiang Gu Ling not only kicked the ball back unhurriedly, but also shot the goal in one breath.

"Your shoulders are stiff."

He changed his sitting position and moved his head on my shoulder slightly.

By the way, he rubbed my palms with his fingertips soothingly, signaling me to relax a little.

I:"……"

The light gamepad in the hand seems to weigh a thousand catties at this time.

I don't know when the sight of Furutani Rei projected on me also seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

"..." I bite the bullet and look at the screen, slandering Nozaki in my heart.

Nozaki, where did you get this game from?

If it was me playing this game yesterday, I would have already carefully selected the target of the attack.

However, today, I have fully understood Jiang Gu Ling's personality.

... He really will hold a grudge! !As long as he takes revenge, there must be nothing good to eat! !

It feels like choosing either one is wrong! !

Thoughts moved quickly in my heart, I cleared my throat, and said very frankly:

"In that Poirot game before, I have already conquered the character of the clerk type - and that is the character I fell in love with at first sight! Ten thousand years at a glance!"

I took the opportunity to kiss my ass.

...I don't want to see the nightstand drawer opened again tonight.

Furutani Rei's hair rubbed against my neck a little itchy: "Hmm... the rest of the raiders at that time were Mr. Mori, Dr. Ari and Shinichi Kudo?"

He thought for a while, then added with a chuckle, "Sorry, he was still Conan at that time."

The tone is light and floating.

I:"……"

Middle-aged people, the elderly, elementary school students.

I tried my best to turn the tide: "Even if the rest of the targets are somewhat unreasonable! But my love for the blonde waiter...ah no, my love at first sight for you will not be affected in the slightest!"

Jiang Guling was noncommittal: "Hmm."

I was eager to try: "Since we have cleared the clerk role last time, let's try something new this time."

Sneaking around for a while, I tried to be a game player: "Then let's play one line at a time, let's play the game, for example, this time we will first play the line of strategy target 2, and then we will look at 1 and 3 later. , what do you say?"

Jiang Gu Ling said with a very good temper: "As long as Mengzi likes it, I can see which line you play."

I:"……"

I started to fiddle with the handle, trying to move the cursor to the option of attack object 2.

Serious and honest handsome policeman!Never wrong choice!

But I rarely use this handle, and I'm not very familiar with its buttons.

Hand accidentally slipped.

I successfully entered the personal line of the target 3.

"........."

A bunch of unusually charming and ambiguous special effects appeared on the screen.

[The protagonist of the route you choose is the elusive and mysterious black/hand/party/middle/layer/cadre/department. 】

[This route has an age limit, the following players please detour. 】

I:"?"

Could it be butter? ? ?

After a while, the content on the screen changed.

[The other two protagonists will still appear in the game~ You can change your favorite guest at any time~]

【Wish you a happy gaming experience~】

I:"……"

I:"…………"

So what's the point of my choice just now? ? ?

Jiang Gu Ling stretched casually, and wrapped his arms around my waist: "You like this kind of thing."

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, so it was already warm and comfortable, so I only wore a thin long-sleeved shirt.

Fugu Ling's hands, which were always a bit cold, were now very hot.

...A vague sense of menace came from my waist.

I faltered and pinched the handle, trying to find the return button: "Uh...actually..."

Just when I wanted to defend myself, that elusive mysterious/mysterious/black/hand/party/appeared on the screen.

blond.

Dark complexion.

A look that seduces people's souls.

A sleek black slim fit vest and black slim fit trousers.

The white shirt that vaguely embellished the perfect arm line.

Very attractive and looks like a gun/holster for leg rings.

Imaginative white gloves.

He said a sample speech to me: "Good day, beautiful lady."

The sound is full of magnetism, and the ending is bewitching.

I:"……"

I:"…………"

Whoa =v=.

I followed the good example, stopped looking for the back button for a moment, stared at the screen intently, and said frankly: "Yes, I really like this."

Jiang Guling: "..."

I kindly persuaded: "This is a game, don't substitute the virtual into reality, although the settings do look familiar."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Then comes the link of setting the master name.

With the experience of wheat external application that I couldn't bear to recall before, I decided to choose a better name this time.

I racked my brains to think about how to give the main controller a name that is catchy, connotative, rich and culturally connotative, and I have drawn up several different versions.

When I asked Jiang Gu Ling for his opinion to improve his sense of game participation, he responded in a neutral manner: "You chose the name very carefully this time."

The purple-gray pupils are a little different from the past.

Hmm... looks more like a cat.

I was inexplicably connoted: "..."

Memories of Mai Waifu flooded my mind.

I shook my body, slipped my hand again, and accidentally pressed a button on this unfamiliar handle.

[You chose - a random name. 】

[Random name is being generated...]

[Your name is: Meichuan Kuko. 】

I:"……"

Jiang Guling: "...Pfft."

He gave me a teasing look: "It's Mengzi's naming style."

I became angry from embarrassment: "...you are not allowed to laugh!!"

The line of this Mr. Black/Hand/Party is really explosive.

On the surface, the master controller is his new subordinate, but behind the scenes, he is actually a simple person who wants to escape from the mafia/hand/party.

The plot is full of honeytrap, flirting with superiors and subordinates, intelligence acquisition, underground transactions and guns/arms/rush.

There are also all kinds of wits and fights that dazzled me and my brain couldn't keep up.

Jiang Gu Ling kept silent on the content of the plot throughout the whole process, until the black/hand/party/Mr. : "He lied to you, just to gain your information and trust."

I:"?"

I was completely immersed in the atmosphere of the plot, and sincerely defended Mr. Black/Hand/Party/: "How do you know? No matter how you look at it, you are really interested in me, right? His expression looks so sincere. .”

Judging from the current plot, it should be an exciting office romance between subordinates and subordinates at this time.

The dark and thrilling life of the black/hand/party/cadre, pure love or something that happens by chance in life!

Jiang Guling leaned on my shoulder without any explanation: "..."

I pouted: "..."

Soon, I gradually forgot that there was Ling Gu Ling by my side, staring at the screen with glowing eyes, pushing the limit between different options, having a great time.

... Then I gradually discovered that the other party seemed to really want my information and trust at the beginning, and the emotional drama started to progress very late.

Me: "..." Damn it!

When Black/Hand/Party/Mr. said to the mission failure master meaningfully, "Then I will give Kuko Umegawa a little punishment this time" and took off his white gloves and slowly rubbed the master's cheek At that time, I couldn't help blurting out a complaint:

"I'll just say it! All the foreshadowing and foreshadowing in the past are just for the present! He seems to know how to use that kind of way..."

Before the word "Ju" was uttered, I received a question from Jiang Gu Ling who was caught off guard: "What?"

I suddenly remembered who the weight on my shoulders came from.

"..." I tried my best to turn the tide again, "Those who use that kind of...reasonable and reasonable punishment to spur their subordinates to make progress."

Jiang Gu Ling hummed thoughtfully: "It turns out to be an inspirational workplace struggle story."

He looked up at me, his eyes full of approval: "Mengzi always has unique insights."

Me: "..." It doesn't feel like you're praising me.

Then there was a bunch of copywriting and CG on the screen that made people blush and heartbeat.

Just now, after Fugu Ling suddenly made a sound to show his presence, I finally remembered that I was not playing the game alone, and I could only stare at the screen on the screen in embarrassment.

It's as embarrassing as when I was watching TV with my parents when I was a child and encountered a shy scene.

...But Fugu Rei didn't seem embarrassed at all, and looked at it seriously.

It's like watching some educational documentary! !

"..."

I can only pretend to stare at the screen seriously.

Suddenly the BGM became a little weird.

On the screen, Mister Hei/hand/party/slowly pulled out a pair of handcuffs from his pocket, and gently brushed the cool handcuff chain across the master's cheek.

"Are you ready to accept punishment? No matter what happens, I will not stop."

In the next second, several CGs were switched on the screen.

"It seems that if you want to shut up, you can only use a special method."

Hei/Hand/Party/Mr. smiled and put the gun/barrel on the master's cheek, moving slowly.

His finger was lightly on the trigger, not seductively.

His other hand was casually hooking a black tie, slowly wrapping around the master's hand like a snake spitting out letters.

There is also a line of warm small words on the CG:

[No bullets, just a model, please see the above players here don't be afraid. 】

[The following players are not allowed to watch. 】

"..."

As an adult who has read all kinds of word games, I quickly understood the classification of this game.

It really seems to be...

yellow……

Oil……

...But it seems a little weirder if the game is suddenly turned off now.

"..." I, who was about to dig out the villa in embarrassment, bit the bullet and found a topic, "The age limit is really needed."

Jiang Gu Ling stared at the screen for a while, then chuckled: "Indeed."

His head shifted on my shoulder again, changing positions.

Soft blond hair rubs against my neck, itching a little.

Coupled with the BGM and close-up CG screen at this time, I suddenly felt that the touch was a bit awkward, and I reached out to block it: "Don't stick to me, your hair makes me itchy..."

... I'm really ticklish.

Fugu Ling leaned against me unmoved, and didn't move his head away.

I gently pushed his head: "It's really itchy."

After a couple of pushes, I found that I couldn't push him at all.

... Forget it, post it if you like it, anyway, it's not like I didn't post it last night.

I gave up on myself and let go, accepting Jiang Gu Ling's sudden sticking behavior.

Just as he was about to continue picking up the handle, the weight on his shoulders suddenly disappeared for a moment.

After a while, my shoulders sank again.

"?"

I turned my head to look in a daze, but my lips happened to touch Jiang Gu Ling's face which was close at hand.

He changed his position, sat behind me, and casually wrapped his arms around me, resting his chin on my shoulder by the way.

Immediately, my whole body was filled with the breath of Jiang Gu Ling.

Feeling the soft touch on his cheek, Furugu Ling slightly tilted his head, turning it into a light kiss.

The lips touched like a dragonfly, and then parted in an instant.

He smiled in my ear: "That's all right."

The magnified breath caressed my ears.

The big screen not far away is also playing the black/hand/party/mr. voice content full of demagogy.

I:"……"

Oh, my ears are itching even more.

Maintaining this weird posture, I continued the game plot.

Soon he was addicted to it, and once again completely forgot the existence of Jiang Gu Ling.

Just when the ambient music copywriting screen was just a step away from the unspeakable plot, a second target appeared in the game.

It's the police/officer I just missed on the initial interface because of my hand slipping.

He kicked open the door of this confinement room, rushed in holding a /gun/, and said to the master:

"follow me."

"Meichuan Kuko."

Even in a scene where swords are on the verge of breaking out, his voice is still very gentle.

The barrel of the gun is pointed at the black/hand/party/mr.

I was choked with excitement for a moment: "..."

Playing otome games, don't name them casually...

I can't take my eyes off the standing drawing of the police/officer who interrupts the unspeakable plot.

Blonde hair, dark complexion, police / police / uniform / uniform, tall and straight figure, and a determined look.

I feel like a serious person who is ascetic and dignified.

The corners of my mouth rose wildly: "..."

Hey.

After a while, Jiang Gu Ling's clear and shallow breath brushed against my ears again: "Does Mengzi like this too?"

I put my left ear in and out of the right ear, and subconsciously nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, expressing my true thoughts: "Yeah."

Fugu Ling gently pressed his chin against my shoulder, didn't speak any more, and continued to maintain a low sense of presence.

But I was inexplicable but felt that the frozen atmosphere around me seemed to be relaxed again.

"But the plot of the subject just now is more exciting and interesting." I muttered, thinking to myself, "This one looks much more serious."

It feels like a very serious subject.

... The atmosphere seemed to freeze again.

At this point, an option box appears on the screen.

【Your choice is: A. Stay with the black/hand/party/Mr. B. Leave with the police/officer】

I froze: "..."

ah?Is the black/hand/party/Mr. Butter content actually a branch? ?

Jiang Gu Ling was thoughtful, and seemed to unintentionally tighten his arms around me: "It's another option for the branch route."

He tilted his head, putting his cheek against mine.

The sense of presence soared immediately.

There was a soft and warm touch on my face, and I was surrounded by Furuya Rei's arms.

All kinds of tactile sensations kindly remind me that there is someone beside me.

"..."

Reason tells me that choosing B is safe.

But the exciting copywriting and pictures made me unable to restrain the urge to choose A.

What should I do, I really want to choose A...

I'm so torn, my head is smoking, and I can't tell the difference between the two options: "Uh..."

Aware of my inner struggle, Fugu Ling calmly recalled what he said not long ago for me: "Mengzi seems to have said to bring water."

He raised his hand and pinched my face gently.

I:"……"