[Comprehensive] Girlfriend's original wish

Moriyama Sakura lowered her eyes regretfully, her slender eyelashes formed a small shadow under her eyes.

"What are you...?"

I felt that my throat seemed to be tightened, which was in stark contrast to the calm and composed Moriyama in front of me.

She raised the corners of her lips unconsciously, looked again at me who was at a loss and was chilling all over, and said slowly, "Don't you know? It's strange, it doesn't look like you are the one who failed and was punished. But... since you joined the game, why would you show such a silly expression?"

"Sakura." Midorima called her name rigidly behind her, "We should go back."

His expression was no longer as calm as it was 10 minutes ago. Instead, he was a little anxious. Midorima, who has always avoided contact with people, even walked over and grabbed Moriyama Sakura's shoulder. Moriyama smiled gently at Midorima, and shook his hand stopped his hand.

But at this time, I no longer have any thoughts of paying attention to Midorima's overly weird attitude.

My eyes were fixed on Moriyama Sakura, and I didn't dare to relax for a moment. If I could see my face at this moment, my face must be too pale and terrifying.

"How about trying to get Hibari Kyouya to like you?"

She winked at me, a smile so beautiful it was dizzyingly dazzling.

It was a long time after they left, so long that I sat on the bench in the park for so long that my legs became numb. The evening sun slipped away unknowingly, and the strong night had filled my feet. I looked at the park Among the crowds, there are also many office workers who have just got off work and are holding bread in their mouths.

The former Akashi, and even Midorima, are so unique in my heart. If it is said that they will like someone at the same time, and can reasonably accept that the other person is also a lover, the possibility is a bit too low.

I tapped my head, trying to calm myself down, and I turned to think about the sentence Moriyama Sakura left me.

She said, try to make Lark like me.

What does it mean?

"Oh, what a lovely sister."

The strange accosting sound in my ear interrupted my thinking, I frowned and turned around, an office worker holding a beer can had already sat on the other side of the bench, his face was already crimson from drinking too much, Smile that disgusts me.

I quickly stood up from my seat and looked at this man who was still looking at me with disgust.

It seems that I have been prejudiced against men since I was born. Although I am also a boy, since I was a child, not many men have left a good impression on me.

Men always like to show off their power when facing women. I really feel disgusted by that inexplicable sense of superiority.

Even, sometimes their actions, expressions, and words are naked and frightening, just like the way he is looking at me now, completely undisguised malice is spreading inside.

I looked at the office worker who was still going to approach me, and took a few steps back. I almost ran away, and ran all the way to the corner of the street. It was so, so scary.

After becoming a girl, let alone dating a man, just being stared at by them strangely, I can't bear it at all.

Feeling extremely depressed, I returned to the temporarily rented apartment. At this moment, the room was dark, and through the street lights outside the house, I could vaguely see the cardboard boxes sent by the moving company piled up messily on the ground.

I pulled my sleeves up to my elbows, tied my long hair behind my head, and started to sort out the boxes in the entrance. I didn’t have many things, only some games and books, and most of the other paper boxes Wearing the clothes that Atobe bought for me.

The notification light of the mobile phone on the coffee table kept blinking. I wiped the sweat from my brow, put down the cardboard box in my hand and walked over, there were several unread emails in a row.

[Nagase——!What the hell are you doing?It's almost time for us to meet, you won't miss the appointment, will you? ——Hayato]

[...I'm not trying to comfort you, it's just that last time, if my attitude was bad, I apologize to you, don't be angry. ——Hayato]

[I really hope to see you. ——Hayato]

The sender of the email was Hayato Gokuji, a reader I met in the magazine’s serialized science fiction novels. We have never met, but because he questioned a theory that appeared in one of my serialized stories, I went to refute him. After checking a lot of information, it turned out that I really made a mistake.

What kind of person is the other party?

To be able to find an error that other readers have ignored in such a serialization.

Through such an opportunity, he and I exchanged each other's email addresses.

Maybe a well-behaved campus top student who occasionally buys a science fiction magazine or two on a whim.

But judging from the tone of his voice in the email, he didn't seem like a real top student.

But we have no intention of getting to know each other at all. I don't know his height, appearance, birthday, blood type, hobbies, what he likes and what he hates. I just like chatting with him.

He is much smarter than I imagined, and it can be said to be very interesting to chat with. After a few months of getting along, the two of us happily agreed to meet at the station in Tokyo at the end of this month, but now I I have already become a girl, if he finds out about it easily, I think our friendship can come to an end here.

I didn't care about the loud sound of the carton falling on the ground, and quickly pressed the keyboard to reply to him.

[Sorry, I'm sick, so our appointment may have to be postponed further. — Nagase]

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone stopped for a while, I leaned over to pick up the jewelry and clothes that fell out of the cardboard box, but a few seconds later my mobile phone seemed to explode, and the emails from the prison temple kept coming to me Come attack.

[How can you be sick, you are an idiot. ]

[…How about I go to Kyoto to find you?I can take Judaime to find you. ]

[No, how can you be sick. ]

[Take care of your body. ]

Holding the shoebox that looks like a glass shoe in one hand, and grabbing the phone as far as possible to reply with the other hand, I ignored my own control over the balance. As a result, not only the phone fell to the ground, but also the pair of light blue ones. The glass slipper swayed and fell hard, making a loud noise on the ground.

Bang bang bang bang bang——!

The irritated knock on the door fully showed the person's impatience. I ignored the embarrassment in front of me, and hurried to the entrance, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"Please, can you be a little quieter?"

The other party was leaning against the door frame, his expression looked unhappy, no, it should be extremely disgusted, his pretty eyes were full of impatience, his trivial bangs slid down slightly because of his body leaning forward, and his silver-gray hair Braids were tied at the back of the head.

"Yes, I'm sorry." I bowed down to apologize, and he snorted coldly, holding the mobile phone with a bright screen in his seemingly strong hands. It was a pair of perfect hands with bones covered by thin white skin , the fingers seem to be perfectly slender like an artist, with slightly protruding joints.

Wow.

I secretly looked at this person, who seemed to be my classmate, but he didn't say a word.

He doesn't have any emotional fluctuations because I'm a girl, which makes me like him a little bit more.

"Tsk."

The man withdrew his hand, and closed the door of my house again with a bang. I stood at the door for a moment, and the phone rang again at this moment.

[Women are really annoying, Nagase, it's a good thing you're not a woman. ]

[Bring me the address, I will go to Kyoto to find you on weekends. ]

I rubbed my chin and thought for a long time, then pressed my phone and replied to him seriously.

[...Hmm, Hayato...do you believe that boys turn into girls? ]

It only broke for a few seconds, and then shook the world again.

[It's you……?If it is you, then let me just believe it. Is this the beginning of your new story this time?Nagase~ Teacher. ]

I'm recalling all the things about his high education that he showed in my previous chat with Prison Temple Hayato.

For example, he said that he created his own text when he was bored in class, and it took him only three hours to solve the exercise book that I could finish in a day. A little edgy, but almost perfect.

Regarding the strange phenomenon that happened to me, if it was him, he might be able to help me solve it.

I looked at the blinking cursor on my phone and made up my mind.

[Hayato, at ten o'clock on weekends, I'll be waiting for you at the station in Tokyo, please come and find me. ]

On the first night in Bingsheng Town, I had another dream, which seemed more real this time than the hazy dream at the station that I can't recall now.

Last time I was still a bystander, but this time the protagonist of the dream seemed to be myself.

What gradually became clear in front of my eyes was a luxurious banquet hall, and women wearing expensive and luxurious clothes were communicating.

One of the blond women covered her mouth, "Have you heard about the recent incident?"

The other women leaned over one after another, showing curious expressions.

"The matter of the Pengo Li family."

It was just a few words, but many girls present couldn't help showing subtle but knowing smiles.

"That is to say, in fact... it was a human being, but it was transformed..."

"Yeah, the gene has been specially changed, isn't it just to make a toy?"

"Then, the lady from before..."

"Hehe, man..."

The scene changes again.

"Kyoya... are you there?"

"I" let out a slightly expectant voice completely uncontrollably.

"If you are here... please answer me..."

"Kyoya!"

The voice gradually became painful, "Skylark! I beg you so humbly...you bastard! Let me out! I won't let you go!"

"I" slammed my fist on the door desperately, the wound on the palm slowly opened, and blood rushed out, but the other side of the door was extremely quiet.

This feeling of despair and depression made "I" unable to help but whimper and cry.

It hurts, it hurts.

Not just physically...

I lay down by the door, and even my fist seemed to have lost the strength.

Someone opened the door and came in, and the next second, the body was also grabbed from the ground.

His lips were bitten hard.

"You bastard……"

"Oh? Is there still room to speak?"

The man's lips brushed against the pinna maliciously again, and as a punishment for resisting, his breath was taken away again.

Tick.

What broke this terrifying tranquility was the sound of liquid shattering, and what jumped into my eyes was the dazzling bright red.

He stabbed the weapon in his hand to defeat the enemy...

"what--!"

I screamed, opened my eyes uncontrollably, and four words flashed on the mobile phone on the bedside table next to me.

--Games start.

By the time I rubbed my eyes trying to see clearly, and tremblingly took the phone over, the screen was completely black.

The author has something to say: Then, Nagase’s first target in the game is Skylark——

But she chose 59 herself, so she won 27~

This game starts, please save in advance, and be careful to go to the end of BE prompted at the end of this chapter XD

My friend said that BE's bird brother is so sloppy, he actually stabbed the usual kidnapper in, ahem, everyone knows where it is, so, students, please don't leave BE~

Probably the next chapter will make the next choice, please be prepared~

PS Moriyama hopes that Nagase will fail in this world so that she can take over, because she is not sure whether Nagase is the former raider or the new raider.

The people who were captured in the previous few worlds all have archives for the second capture, so they all have memories of each other. So why are the people in the black basket world together with Moriyama? wwww