"You got the wrong person."

I tried my best to meet Haizaki's inquisitive eyes. He stretched out his thumb, making a movement like licking the side of an animal, shaking his palm loosely from side to side, and kept approaching me.

"you're lying."

Haizaki immediately interrupted me, and the two of us looked at each other. I knew this was also a way of him testing me, so I tried hard to restrain my urge to escape, and Huizaki was still circling me around without moving.

feels awful.

This is my truest thought right now.

Beads of sweat that hadn't dried out from running were sticky on both sides of my cheeks, and the girl's hair was sticking to my skin on the back of my neck, but Haizaki's cold gaze seemed to freeze all of this suddenly, and I even froze my limbs. They all suddenly became cold.

He has always been like this, somehow likes to be around me, always invites me to do strange things.

In the spring break of the second year of junior high school, I just finished the practice of the baseball club. I was cleaning the field in the outdoor stadium. Haizaki also came to me without warning. At that time, he still had a gray color that looked more pleasing to the eye. Hair, if the expression can be a little softer, it can still deceive many girls in the school.

"Hey, Nagase, when your game is over, why don't you go for a ride with me."

Haizaki blocked the way in front of me, and asked arrogantly.

"No." I tried to walk past him with my nimble speed, but Haizaki's hands were fully stretched out, as if playing a game with me, with his upper arms open and a hippie smile on his face, "Nagase, I heard the chorus Miyazaki from the Ministry confessed to you, and you rejected her?"

"Well, I've already refused, I don't like such gorgeous women." I helped my glasses that I hadn't taken off, and answered very righteously.

Unexpectedly, Haizaki immediately added, "I don't like that woman either."

"That has nothing to do with me." Being forced to return to Haizaki's question one after another made me feel more and more irritable, Haizaki still had that teasing look, "Can I ask you a question?"

"You don't need to ask, I refuse to answer." I glanced at him vigilantly. Huizaki, who used to be very bad-tempered, didn't get angry. Instead, he showed a very nostalgic expression. Open the mouth: "If Miyazaki's woman doesn't meet your taste, isn't Momoi Itsuki from our basketball club pretty enough, with a good figure, □□, and good studies, so it won't catch your eyes?"

I thought about Haizaki's question for several minutes.

That's right, in terms of popularity, I'm no worse than this group of people in the basketball club, but no matter what kind of girl confesses to me, or wants to contact me, I can't have any impulse, sometimes Even I myself wondered maybe it was because the girls in the game were too alluring, so I couldn't stand the girls in reality.

Seeing my sudden silence, Haizaki suddenly coughed a few times. He curled up his fingers, as if we were friends who talked about everything, and flicked on my forehead lightly.

"Maybe, Nagase, you were a dull pendulum in your previous life, so you just shook your head."

I was once again on the verge of going berserk, and I, who hated physical contact with people the most in my life, pushed Haizaki away fiercely.

"Nagase, Nagase, why don't you go, how about I take you to play games later, and then drive you back?"

"Stay away from me. I don't like playing games, and I don't like riding a motorcycle home," I turned around, angrily facing Haizaki, "I hate you the most, so I don't like everything about you."

Haizaki's last look of "It turns out that I don't like it, it's such an annoying feeling" made me feel a little bit unbearable.

what the hell……

You are obviously such a person, many people don't like you...

How could you show such an expression, as if we had such a good relationship before, it's really unbearable.

Since then, for a long time, I have never seen Shogo Huizaki again. I didn’t know until he was about to graduate from junior high school. Kicked out of the basketball club by Akashi.

I should be rejoicing, and I can even eat my favorite chocolate parfait to celebrate. As someone who is also in the sports club, I know how troublesome and annoying a guy who always disrupts discipline is.

At that time, I nodded repeatedly in agreement with Akashi's decision, and forcibly ignored the sour and sad feeling inexplicably spreading from the bottom of my heart.

The fact that I was hit again on the forehead made me wake up from the memory, and when I raised my head dissatisfiedly covering my red forehead, I realized that Haizaki smiled in a good mood, "It really is you, or a girl The child looks a little more pleasing to the eye."

"Nonsense." Now that I've been seen through, I don't have any hidden thoughts, but I'm even more annoyed, "I don't like being a girl at all."

"Aren't you a girl?"

Haizaki said the exact same words as Atobe, which made me even angrier, but considering the huge difference in height between the two of us and the strength of our fists, I let go of my clenched fist and turned my face away, " I will find a solution."

The chest is heavy, the throat is astringent, it feels strange.

Even the tears seemed to be rolling in the eye sockets, and the tip of the nose was sour.

Could it be that after becoming a girl, even tears fall so easily?

Haizaki let out a laugh, and he stretched out his two arms in front of me, "How about changing your hairstyle with me? Just change your favorite gray hair before, and change it back...Really, in order not to let Akashi The group of guys doubted me, but it was hard for me to make up my mind to change my hair into what it is now..."

"..." I looked at him seriously, and his weird hairstyle with dreadlocks.

"Tsk, are you going?"

He grabbed my hand tightly, as if it was an invitation on the surface, but it was actually an obvious threat, and even his tone became more and more sinister.

Haizaki took my mobile phone stubbornly, and after leaving his own email address, he threw the mobile phone back to me.

"If Akashi and those people do anything to you, please contact me immediately."

Before he left, he gave a serious warning on the platform of the tram. His re-dyed gray hair was blown up by the wind. If it wasn't for the frowning and the strange gesture he always likes to lick his fingers, I believe he would be better than Now more popular.

Akashi...?

I looked at the speeding train, touched the back of my head, and didn't quite understand the true meaning of Haizaki's words.

Also, the 'they' that Haizaki kept saying——

Who are these people?

In the early morning, I sneaked out from Atobe's house dragging my suitcase and took the tram all the way to Namori.

The busyness of the past few days and the troubles caused by the sudden mutation prevented me from taking a good rest. The tram slowly swayed forward, and before I knew it, I fell asleep leaning on the window.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

I was woken up by a loud gasp.

I closed my eyes, opened them again, and after a few seconds, I could see the scene in front of me clearly.

It should probably be a small alley in a certain European city. The girl who was panting violently was leaning on the wall and knelt down. She was wearing a tattered crimson skirt with shoulder straps hanging down to her upper arms. The hem of the skirt was torn open, revealing She has fair and long legs, long hair hanging loose, and her face is as pale as if she has just recovered from a serious illness, but this cannot conceal her dazzling beauty.

Her eyes are like black and bright gemstones, shining brightly in the dark alley.

When I was doubting her identity, I suddenly caught a glimpse of scattered cyan tooth marks scattered on her chest, and bruised dark red marks spreading around her neck.

"Bryn..."

The girl murmured. When she called out the name, the tension on her face seemed to ease a little bit. She calmed down her breathing and stood up again. Under her slender calves, even her shoes Without any clothes on, she continued to run on the road barefoot.

What is her identity?

When she was not talking, she was a little lonely, a little cold, like a rich lady, but those obtrusive marks on her body and her embarrassing attire made me feel——

This may be a girl who was captured and then reduced to slavery.

Just as I followed the girl and kept running forward, a long whip that appeared out of nowhere swung over and tightly wrapped around the girl's ankle. Because of her unstable center of gravity, she fell to the ground with a slap .

"Miyue, where are you going?" The voice was smiling, but the tone was very low, and a handsome Italian man came out from behind her, "You always run around like this, my brother and I are very distressed .”

The girl didn't answer at all, she pursed her lips, her gaze was as sharp as a knife, she lowered her head to untie the whip wrapped around her ankle, completely ignoring that a man also wearing a black suit walked up to her , raised her wrist mercilessly, and in the next second, a strange purple handcuff was cuffed on her right hand.

Run away——!

I tried to go over to help the girl, but my body was nailed in place and I couldn't move.

"Humph."

Under the pearly white moonlight, I saw the culprit who put the girl in handcuffs. I thought it should be a guy with a vicious face, but I didn't expect this person's appearance and the smiling blonde The man was not inferior, his slightly raised phoenix eyes looked extremely cold.

"It's not time for you to die, I will never let you go."

As he said this, he put his hand on the girl's chin.

"Kyoya, be gentle." The blond man advised, "Did you forget that Mizuki is pregnant?"

"Hey, why did you let her run away? Idiot baseball, didn't you let her go on purpose?"

Another voice of dissatisfaction sounded, following the gap, the girl opened her mouth, and mercilessly bit the hand of the man who had been holding her jaw, because the bite was so hard that blood came out. It left deep tooth marks.

"This is the second time you dare to bite me." The man was not annoyed at all, rather...he seemed to be lost in memory, and loosened his grip on the girl.

Although he let go, the girl felt indescribable despair in her eyes when she felt that other people were coming to her one after another.

She knew she was doomed.

"I'm sorry, haha~ But Mizuki has always been very smart, I have never been her opponent since before—"

Coming out with the complaining man just now was another man with a scar on his jaw. His laughter was hearty, and it even gave me the illusion that maybe he would save the girl.

"But—" the man changed the subject, "Anyway, Mukuro has already implemented the illusion, and Mizuki can't run away at all, and you are too serious."

This kind of happy tone that doesn't even care what the girl thinks at all——

I take back my opinion a second ago.

She remained silent until a brown-haired man in a white suit came in front of her, and she finally spoke, "Please let me go."

"From the very beginning... I didn't intend to give you up to others, so please, Mizuki, stay by our side forever."

The brown-haired man said, he seemed to be the leader of the group, at least I saw that the silver-haired man over there showed a rather respectful attitude towards him.

"..."

"Honestly speaking, it's better to be with us, right?" The man's eyes shone with tenderness, "Also, we will take good care of Mizuki's child."

"Sorry……"

"Sorry……"

The girl kept repeating the same sentence.

sorry?

Why should she apologize to this group of guys who hurt her?

"Wake up...wake up...we've reached the terminal."

The train conductor patted my shoulder slowly, I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and looked at him in a daze, "Hmm... have you arrived at Nishori Town?"

"That's right." The train conductor said to me with a smile, "You slept soundly. You have been at the station for a long time."

"Thank you." I touched my cheek subconsciously, feeling a little embarrassed.

"You look really good-looking," the train conductor smiled very gently, "Can you tell me this old man, what's your name?"

"Name..." I was stunned, and opened my wallet. Inside was the fake identity certificate that Atobe gave me. After looking at it for a long time, I turned back to the train conductor and said with a smile, "My name is... Nagase, um, Nagase Mizuki."

Thank you Lily of the Valley Crow Angel for mine~

The Black Basket World ended up with Haizaki, the Net King World and Shiraishi, and the Sakura World were senior honey

Because it broke the rules of the game and the harem ending, that is, the original requirement of this game is that the heroine should be with everyone. The protagonist was punished to be an npc of the game (becoming a male). Raiders.

The memory of the people in the first three worlds has not been erased, and the protagonist re-enters the tutoring world with 0 memory to start the strategy~

The second half of this time is actually a reminder of the game, telling her that if she doesn't go obediently, she will kill you.

emmmmm~ You should know the ending of this strategy and the ending of the previous strategy from the ending warning in her dream, so what she has to do is never come to this ending【. 】

The next world that will be added is probably es (Idol Fantasy Festival), the sword is under consideration~

I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival =3=

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