?But in the end I couldn't sign a contract with Masaharu Fukuyama.
Of course the reason is not with me, or rather, not entirely with me.
When I mentioned the signing with Masaharu Fukuyama, his attitude was quite interesting.
He said that falling in love and getting married is very important. It must be carefully considered, and you must be prepared to spend your whole life with this person. You must have enough confidence to endure all the shortcomings and bad habits of this person.
He said he felt the one-week trial period was too short.
This is the first time that a gashapon boyfriend actively dislikes a guy with a short trial period.
I don't know what to say. After getting to know him, I often feel that every word he said makes sense, and every word I say may be to reflect how reasonable he said.
I am very sad, a kind of powerless sadness and helplessness.
But I still brought Mamoji Fukuyama to the doctor's office.
The doctor looked at me as usual: "Are you going to return it again?"
I didn't speak, just looked at Fukuyama Moji.
And he didn't disappoint me.
As a man, as a man who must have a gentlemanly demeanor, of course he would not be so cowardly in such a matter that I need to stand up and explain first.
"I don't think a week is enough," he said to the doctor.
"Not enough? Not enough of what?"
"It's not enough that we know each other well enough that we're sure it's a good fit for each other."
I didn't say anything, just nodded along.
The doctor sighed: "What can I do, you are just a normal version, I don't have the right to decide to extend the period of use."
"Then who has it?" Fukuyama Moriji asked.
"Your attributes are all automatically generated by the machine at the beginning. If you want to change your trial period, I have to make a complete change to the machine's system and rewrite another program."
"What's the harm in that?" Sure enough, it is the brain of a rational genius. Fukuyama Moriji always sees things differently from others.
"The downside is that all the data may become disordered, and the twisted thing may not be a boyfriend, it may be a cat, a dog, or something."
It was so scary, I shrank my shoulders unconsciously.
"So, you..." The Doctor looked at us in perplexity, as if he was waiting for a relief.
"What if you back up a system first? I mean, you keep the basic settings of the current node first, and then if you find a problem after the modification, you can restore it with one click, right?"
"It can be done, but it will take more time to operate."
"I can help you." Masaharu Fukuyama never hesitated to express his love for science.
"Xiaomei, what do you think?" The doctor left the final decision to me.
I squeezed my hands tightly, and after a long, long time, I didn't want to hear their breathing anymore, so I opened my mouth slowly.
"No need," I heard my own clear voice, "I don't think you need to bother, we'll just follow the original rules. A week or something is enough."
Fukuyama Moji looked at me in disbelief, he wanted to say something, but I didn't let him continue.
"Maybe you don't think it's enough, but I think it's been a long time." I lowered my head, and finally at this moment, I said it, and my heart was relieved.
"Compared with you, I feel humbled to the dust, and I feel very tired standing next to you." It's not because he is much taller than me, "I have to keep giving up on myself to match your superiority." , but that's obviously not me."
I let out a sigh of relief.
"So, I want to return Fukuyama Moriji, doctor." I said to the doctor word by word.
"You really?" Fukuyama Moji looked at me in disbelief, as if he never thought that he would be the one who was given up first.
Sorry, let you experience the cruelty of the world for the first time, do you believe me when I said it was not intentional?Anyway, believe it or not, I do.
Why do I suddenly feel the pleasure of revenge success?
A person like myself who is so ordinary that he can't even bloom a single flower in the dust will have such a proud day.
This is probably the fairness of God.
I want to get rid of Fukuyama Saji, this point, I am very firm.
But Fukuyama Moriji is a superior smart man after all, he was not disappointed or sad because of this.
He just nodded in understanding after a moment of surprise, and then there was nothing else.
"You can be a successful person when you can judge for yourself and don't regret it," he said.
Am I successful?I never felt like I had such an instant success.
But I know, because of these words of Fukuyama Seji, I know that a real winner in life is probably not happy with things but not sad with himself.
"Don't always feel that you are humble. As long as you feel that you are noble, others will think that you are noble. Why don't you believe in yourself?"
These were the last words Fukuyama Moroji said to me before he left.
I believe that he really never looked down on me.
It's great to be able to twist such a person, who once satisfied all my conceptions of a winner in life, and never gave up on me in the end.
I just watched him go to the recycle bin with a little reluctance but more admiration. If possible, I hope that one day, I can become a confident person like him.
Now, I seem to be a little more confident.
I am a person who has been praised by the winners in life, why should I feel inferior.
After figuring this out, I seem to be full of motivation to meet the next challenge.
Then, as soon as I turned my head, I saw the doctor's malicious smile.
"You want to take back such a good gashapon as Fukuyama Moriji. You really have a big heart. Don't say you didn't see it just now. It's not that Fukuyama Moriji didn't mean to sign a contract with you."
"I don't need his compromise." Because he is like a benchmark, as long as he stands there, he is the guide on the road of my life.
"Okay, okay, I see, you are waiting for this commemorative edition, right? I know, you twisted it three times, this time it should be the commemorative edition. But, you will really cherish the commemorative edition Do you?" The doctor looked at me suspiciously.
"I cherish every time." It's just that every time I feel that I shouldn't let it go.
"Go."
The doctor gave me a commemorative coin, and I walked to the gashapon machine nervously.
The last commemorative edition was Taicang Zhongyi, we were unable to sign because of eating.
What will this commemorative edition be?
I turned the gashapon machine lightly.
click --
click --
click --
click --
click -
I don't know why the gashapon machine beeps so many times, and there is one sound that seems to be stuck.
I saw the gashapon machine again.
I don’t know, I’m scared.
I twisted out four gashapons in blue, green, yellow, and purple.
too frightening.
I looked at the doctor for help: "Is this a commemorative edition?"
The doctor looked at the gashapon machine with a headache: "The machine is malfunctioning, hey, you can take it back as a gift."
Is it really okay to be so sloppy, Doctor?
"Giveaway? Is there a trial period for the giveaway? I remember the commemorative edition is two weeks."
"Yes, you can take it and take it."
"Should I soak together or one by one?"
"You can do whatever you like, as long as you like it." The doctor replied impatiently, and I turned around and fiddled with his gashapon machine. I heard him keep saying that it was stuck.
I don't know how I can help, and probably the best way I can help is to get out of the way.
So, I went home with four Gachas.
Of course I want to soak all four of them in one go, but my bathroom is only so small, I'm afraid that four people will squeeze my bathtub.
So, I put a blue one in first.
At that time, I really never had any associations about gashapons.
Until, early the next morning, I saw a dark young man who looked somewhat like Satoshi Ohno appearing in my house.
He was wearing a fisherman's hat, holding fishing equipment that he did not know where to get, and looked at me with a dazed expression.
"Hi, I'm Mimi." I introduced myself nervously.
"Oh! Good morning! I'm Satoshi Ono."
This name, I am also drunk.
Next time, I must suggest to the doctor to revise the naming system.
"Are you the one who wants to sign a contract with me?" Satoshi Ono asked, "Do you want to go fishing together?"
I glanced at the dazzling eyes outside the window, and said "yes" by accident.
Hey, I probably guessed who the remaining three gashapons will be.
Oh, this group, why do you want to form a group even if you are a Gacha?Do you want to be so united?
But it’s not right, I twisted out only four, and where did the other red one go?
Of course the reason is not with me, or rather, not entirely with me.
When I mentioned the signing with Masaharu Fukuyama, his attitude was quite interesting.
He said that falling in love and getting married is very important. It must be carefully considered, and you must be prepared to spend your whole life with this person. You must have enough confidence to endure all the shortcomings and bad habits of this person.
He said he felt the one-week trial period was too short.
This is the first time that a gashapon boyfriend actively dislikes a guy with a short trial period.
I don't know what to say. After getting to know him, I often feel that every word he said makes sense, and every word I say may be to reflect how reasonable he said.
I am very sad, a kind of powerless sadness and helplessness.
But I still brought Mamoji Fukuyama to the doctor's office.
The doctor looked at me as usual: "Are you going to return it again?"
I didn't speak, just looked at Fukuyama Moji.
And he didn't disappoint me.
As a man, as a man who must have a gentlemanly demeanor, of course he would not be so cowardly in such a matter that I need to stand up and explain first.
"I don't think a week is enough," he said to the doctor.
"Not enough? Not enough of what?"
"It's not enough that we know each other well enough that we're sure it's a good fit for each other."
I didn't say anything, just nodded along.
The doctor sighed: "What can I do, you are just a normal version, I don't have the right to decide to extend the period of use."
"Then who has it?" Fukuyama Moriji asked.
"Your attributes are all automatically generated by the machine at the beginning. If you want to change your trial period, I have to make a complete change to the machine's system and rewrite another program."
"What's the harm in that?" Sure enough, it is the brain of a rational genius. Fukuyama Moriji always sees things differently from others.
"The downside is that all the data may become disordered, and the twisted thing may not be a boyfriend, it may be a cat, a dog, or something."
It was so scary, I shrank my shoulders unconsciously.
"So, you..." The Doctor looked at us in perplexity, as if he was waiting for a relief.
"What if you back up a system first? I mean, you keep the basic settings of the current node first, and then if you find a problem after the modification, you can restore it with one click, right?"
"It can be done, but it will take more time to operate."
"I can help you." Masaharu Fukuyama never hesitated to express his love for science.
"Xiaomei, what do you think?" The doctor left the final decision to me.
I squeezed my hands tightly, and after a long, long time, I didn't want to hear their breathing anymore, so I opened my mouth slowly.
"No need," I heard my own clear voice, "I don't think you need to bother, we'll just follow the original rules. A week or something is enough."
Fukuyama Moji looked at me in disbelief, he wanted to say something, but I didn't let him continue.
"Maybe you don't think it's enough, but I think it's been a long time." I lowered my head, and finally at this moment, I said it, and my heart was relieved.
"Compared with you, I feel humbled to the dust, and I feel very tired standing next to you." It's not because he is much taller than me, "I have to keep giving up on myself to match your superiority." , but that's obviously not me."
I let out a sigh of relief.
"So, I want to return Fukuyama Moriji, doctor." I said to the doctor word by word.
"You really?" Fukuyama Moji looked at me in disbelief, as if he never thought that he would be the one who was given up first.
Sorry, let you experience the cruelty of the world for the first time, do you believe me when I said it was not intentional?Anyway, believe it or not, I do.
Why do I suddenly feel the pleasure of revenge success?
A person like myself who is so ordinary that he can't even bloom a single flower in the dust will have such a proud day.
This is probably the fairness of God.
I want to get rid of Fukuyama Saji, this point, I am very firm.
But Fukuyama Moriji is a superior smart man after all, he was not disappointed or sad because of this.
He just nodded in understanding after a moment of surprise, and then there was nothing else.
"You can be a successful person when you can judge for yourself and don't regret it," he said.
Am I successful?I never felt like I had such an instant success.
But I know, because of these words of Fukuyama Seji, I know that a real winner in life is probably not happy with things but not sad with himself.
"Don't always feel that you are humble. As long as you feel that you are noble, others will think that you are noble. Why don't you believe in yourself?"
These were the last words Fukuyama Moroji said to me before he left.
I believe that he really never looked down on me.
It's great to be able to twist such a person, who once satisfied all my conceptions of a winner in life, and never gave up on me in the end.
I just watched him go to the recycle bin with a little reluctance but more admiration. If possible, I hope that one day, I can become a confident person like him.
Now, I seem to be a little more confident.
I am a person who has been praised by the winners in life, why should I feel inferior.
After figuring this out, I seem to be full of motivation to meet the next challenge.
Then, as soon as I turned my head, I saw the doctor's malicious smile.
"You want to take back such a good gashapon as Fukuyama Moriji. You really have a big heart. Don't say you didn't see it just now. It's not that Fukuyama Moriji didn't mean to sign a contract with you."
"I don't need his compromise." Because he is like a benchmark, as long as he stands there, he is the guide on the road of my life.
"Okay, okay, I see, you are waiting for this commemorative edition, right? I know, you twisted it three times, this time it should be the commemorative edition. But, you will really cherish the commemorative edition Do you?" The doctor looked at me suspiciously.
"I cherish every time." It's just that every time I feel that I shouldn't let it go.
"Go."
The doctor gave me a commemorative coin, and I walked to the gashapon machine nervously.
The last commemorative edition was Taicang Zhongyi, we were unable to sign because of eating.
What will this commemorative edition be?
I turned the gashapon machine lightly.
click --
click --
click --
click --
click -
I don't know why the gashapon machine beeps so many times, and there is one sound that seems to be stuck.
I saw the gashapon machine again.
I don’t know, I’m scared.
I twisted out four gashapons in blue, green, yellow, and purple.
too frightening.
I looked at the doctor for help: "Is this a commemorative edition?"
The doctor looked at the gashapon machine with a headache: "The machine is malfunctioning, hey, you can take it back as a gift."
Is it really okay to be so sloppy, Doctor?
"Giveaway? Is there a trial period for the giveaway? I remember the commemorative edition is two weeks."
"Yes, you can take it and take it."
"Should I soak together or one by one?"
"You can do whatever you like, as long as you like it." The doctor replied impatiently, and I turned around and fiddled with his gashapon machine. I heard him keep saying that it was stuck.
I don't know how I can help, and probably the best way I can help is to get out of the way.
So, I went home with four Gachas.
Of course I want to soak all four of them in one go, but my bathroom is only so small, I'm afraid that four people will squeeze my bathtub.
So, I put a blue one in first.
At that time, I really never had any associations about gashapons.
Until, early the next morning, I saw a dark young man who looked somewhat like Satoshi Ohno appearing in my house.
He was wearing a fisherman's hat, holding fishing equipment that he did not know where to get, and looked at me with a dazed expression.
"Hi, I'm Mimi." I introduced myself nervously.
"Oh! Good morning! I'm Satoshi Ono."
This name, I am also drunk.
Next time, I must suggest to the doctor to revise the naming system.
"Are you the one who wants to sign a contract with me?" Satoshi Ono asked, "Do you want to go fishing together?"
I glanced at the dazzling eyes outside the window, and said "yes" by accident.
Hey, I probably guessed who the remaining three gashapons will be.
Oh, this group, why do you want to form a group even if you are a Gacha?Do you want to be so united?
But it’s not right, I twisted out only four, and where did the other red one go?
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