Miss Hui Ye wants me to surrender

Watching the other party leave, Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Finally gone." The Secretary patted his chest, suddenly worried, "... always said that I am a lolicon, so it must be true?"

Natsuki Amamiya looked at Qianhua: "I am a lolicon, you don't know?"

"How do I know? I've heard that boys seem to have that bad habit."

"..."

Natsuki Amamiya didn't speak, his eyes moved down, and fell on Mrs. Secretary's delicate and moist cherry lips.

"What do you see me doing?"

Fujiwara Chika raised her hand to cover her pink lips.

Natsuki Amamiya said:

"Tomorrow at noon, I will go to the rooftop of the school. I want to prove my innocence."

"Tomorrow is a weekend day off, and there is no class...how do you prove it?"

"Chocolate bar, of course."

"You, you, what are you talking about!"

The secretary's pretty face quickly turned red, and the extremely black bow on his forehead trembled slightly. He obviously understood Natsuki Amamiya's 'black words', and couldn't help raising his eyes, sparkling in the clear blue eyes, "No chocolate bars."

"Ice cream is fine too."

"How can two people eat that kind of thing!"

"..."

Natsuki Amamiya lowered her voice and said:

"In the hotel cafeteria before, I remember someone said that there is no repayment, and she can do whatever she wants."

"That's a dream, and things in the dream don't count, of course." The secretary turned his face away, pretending that nothing happened, but unfortunately his skin was still a little thin, and he couldn't hold it any longer. Waist, "Hurry up and eat food, and you have to find Hana Shou-san later."

"..."

Needless to say about eating, Natsuki Amamiya, as a 'special chef', has a very high commission, and now he is considered to have a small fortune, and he is not stingy about eating.

Had dinner.

The shop manager wiped the plate, and said slowly:

"This is the end of business today, and the cooking kiosk is about to close."

Natsuki Amamiya drank miso soup. As the 'quintessence' of Japan Island, this thing is still not missing even in the dungeon world: "Shop manager, do you want to consider opening until dawn?"

"Not consider."

"..."

It seems that closing has become a foregone conclusion.

In other words, everyone has to get out of the cooking booth.

After wiping the tableware, the store manager opened the drawer and took out a stack of banknotes, "This is your reward for today."

"Thank you boss."

Natsuki Amamiya didn't refuse, and reached out to take the money.

Hard work earns money, neither stealing nor robbing, nor charity, so you can get it with peace of mind.

"Manager, what time will the restaurant open tomorrow?" Natsuki Amamiya asked.

"Ten o'clock in the morning."

"Then I come to work at ten o'clock tomorrow?"

"can."

"..."

After asking about the news he wanted to know, Natsuki Amamiya got up and said goodbye to the store manager.

"That, that..." A voice suddenly sounded from behind Yugong Xiashu. It was a passer-by player before. The girl's face was pale, and Qi Qi Ai Ai begged, "Can you lend me some money?"

When I entered the dungeon, I carried real banknotes with me, but unfortunately they couldn't be used in the small town.

Now the restaurant is about to close, and the bill must be paid out as soon as possible. No one knows what will happen if you don't go out, and no one wants to know.

As for the consequences of escaping the order... the unlucky guy who evaded the order is still acting as food in the fish tank.

"I can give you the money." Yugong Xiashu looked at the passer-by girl and said meaningfully, "But do you understand the rules?"

"Eh?" The passer-by player was stunned, not knowing what to think of, and a blush suddenly appeared on his face, "I, I know... can I wait until I get out?"

Hey, I just asked you to exchange props for money, why are you blushing!

"You misunderstood, Xia Shu is not that kind of person..."

At the critical moment, Kitagawa Kaimeng came over and explained the content of the transaction.

"I see." The passer-by girl breathed a sigh of relief, nodded quickly and said, "I am very grateful!"

In places like horror games, the most taboo is unconditional sympathy and pity, promoting Mi En, fighting Mi En, so the best way is to only talk about interests from the beginning, not about feelings.

Seeing that the girl exchanged strange props for money and successfully paid for the cooking fee, another hesitant player also came over and exchanged things for money.

Both parties get what they need, and everyone is happy.

The other party not only does not resent, but also appreciates it.

"Natsuki." Chika Fujiwara reminded softly, "There is also the player in the fish tank."

"You almost forgot if you didn't say it."

Natsuki Amamiya walked over, fished out the unlucky eggs inside with a fishing net, paid for the 'ingredients', and walked out of the cooking booth.

Chapter 281 Hanako-chan, you don't want your wife to get hurt, do you?

Get out of the cooking booth.

Curse lifted.

The 'goldfish' that Chika Fujiwara was holding in her hand quickly transformed back into a human form under the curious gazes of the crowd.

"Hui Ye-chan, pass me the clothes."

"Ah."

"Hai Meng, wipe her body with a towel."

"give it to me."

"Student Xia Shu, turn your face away." The secretary blocked his sight with his body and said with a serious expression, "No peeking."

Natsuki Amamiya said: "Actually, I have night blindness..."

"What did you say?"

The secretary puffed up his cheeks.

Shinomiya Kaguya clasped her right hand around her chest, tilted her head and looked over, "I didn't hear you clearly, Natsuki-san, please say it again."

Natsuki Amamiya raised her hands: "Yes, turn right away."

"..."

After a moment.

The goldfish girl successfully put on the clothes, with tears in her eyes, thanking her non-stop, being cursed, becoming an ingredient, being selected by diners, and may become a fish on the chopping board at any time, almost having a nervous breakdown.

All in all, the whole person is not good.

Naturally, Qianhua and Haimeng were the ones to appease. Natsuki Amamiya just took a look and found out that he didn't know each other. They were just strangers, so he didn't continue to pay attention. He looked at the other two passers-by players and began to ask for information.

"Did you come to the cooking kiosk by accident, or did you see the leaflets on the street?"

"It's a flyer." The female passer-by player with glasses replied in a low voice, "I found the cooking kiosk according to the guidance of the flyer."

Another passerby player hurriedly nodded: "Me too."

After a pause, the female player with glasses whispered:

"That... is it the flyer you posted?"

"Yes."

Natsuki Amamiya nodded and admitted frankly.

It is meaningless to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. In fact, in many occasions, fame is also a kind of strength.

Natsuki Amamiya said again:

"Both of you have completed the main task?"

"No." The glasses girl shook her head, her expression sad, "The place where I appeared was in front of an abandoned amusement park, and it felt weird inside... I didn't dare to go in."

Another player nodded: "Me too."

Natsuki Amamiya asked a few more questions, and quickly learned about the situation of several passerby players.

The three people don't know each other, the same thing is good luck, the location in the dungeon is not in front of the strange talk, hiding in the small town, just happened to see the 'small street advertisement' posted by Natsuki Amamiya and others, overjoyed , Follow the directions on the map and come to the outside of the cooking booth.

"Money in reality cannot be spent in restaurants, have I written it clearly?" Fujiwara Chika was puzzled, "Didn't you see it?"

"I see." The goldfish girl was tearful, clutching her clothes tightly, "We didn't intend to go in, but suddenly a very scary ghost appeared. We had no choice but to hide in the shop. Super hungry, like being hypnotized, I couldn't help ordering something to eat."

"I know that feeling." Chika Fujiwara stood on tiptoe and gently stroked the goldfish girl's hair, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's work hard together and pass the level together."

Work hard together, cooperation customs clearance is really impossible.

The mechanism of this dungeon determines that it is a competition book, not a team book.

48 hours is a good thing, the videotapes of ghost talks are really hard to get, even now, the videotapes of Haimeng and Huiye are not available.

From the perspective of absolute interests, he should part ways with the three passers-by players and go his own way, so as not to turn against each other because of the strange talk video later.

But with the personalities of these girls, they definitely wouldn't just leave others behind.

Therefore, Natsuki Amamiya didn't say much, but said:

"We are going to go to the school to find someone. It is said that there are very dangerous ghost stories... What do you say?"

The three passers-by players didn't hesitate much, and said one after another:

"Please let me act with you."

"please."

"me too."

"..."

Is it safe to act alone?

There is no guarantee at all.

This is the copy space of horror games, not the real world, there is no way to escape.

On the contrary, in the restaurant, several people have witnessed the true identity of Natsuki Amamiya.

Talking and laughing happily with the strange woman made all the strange people tremble, their faces were flushed, their clothes were soaked, no matter how you looked at them, they were big bosses!

You must follow closely behind, a fool will fly alone!

Natsuki Amamiya did not refuse: "Then go together."

Hui Ye, Hai Meng, Qian Hua, and Lord Zhu Zhu have all returned to the team, and now only the spy maid is left, and none of them is missing.

Speechless all the way.

The town is not big. According to the map drawn earlier, everyone went straight to the school.

When he was about to arrive at the school, Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly stopped, frowned and reminded:

"There is a person ahead."

"Huh?" Fujiwara Chika was taken aback, "Why didn't I see it?"

Shinomiya Kaguya explained softly: