Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Master
An You was lying on the bed. After a few days of hard work, he had gained some understanding of the world.
Of course, I mainly learned about this phenomenon from Kenji Hagiwara. I only know that society is not stable now.
In today's society, criminals are often active and unscrupulous. Although the police are helpless, they have no way to catch them all in one go.
In this country, criminals are very active, with murders and even kidnappings. The reasons for the crimes are endless. Sometimes the kidnapped people are passers-by, and sometimes they are just seeking revenge.
Kenji Hagiwara explained that when the bomber was discovered by the police, he was already desperate.
Unexpectedly, at the airport exit, An You was standing there in a daze, without any sense of crisis, and was pulled over and taken hostage.
This is also why An You was lying on the ground in a daze as soon as she entered the game. This is too tragic, being killed as soon as she opened her eyes.
But why did he appear on the street? As the protagonist, he ran away from home?
There were too few clues on her body, and An You was confused.
An You supported her head and ate the food brought by Hagiwara Kenji.
Fortunately, someone is willing to take care of the player's food and accommodation, otherwise he would starve to death.
When Kenji Hagiwara was not around, he could only play back and forth with the system.
He poked the arrow with his finger.
【ABO system strives to serve you. 】
Poke it again.
【abo……】
【aaa……】
Like a stuck artificial idiot.
An You sighed. It was so boring. It was really boring. It was an AI robot that could only be bullied and would not resist. It had no IQ.
However, when he was researching the existence of the system, he discovered an unexpected surprise.
That means this game also has a place to change skins. It turns out it also works part-time as Miracle Nikki?
When the player opened the mall, he was almost scared by the clothes inside.
They are all weird doll costumes.
He pointed his finger at the void and dragged the screen to the end, and finally his eyes lit up.
That's the look of someone seeing their prey: this one is good, this one is good, he likes that skin.
He will change into that skin the next time he reunites with his family.
After shopping in the mall, An You returned to the system interface with satisfaction.
After staying in the closed scene for a long time, he felt a little bored and wanted to change the map.
However, the screen in front of him was empty, and all his settings were gone. An You just thought that the simulation was too real, and automatically hid those redundant keys.
But why can't I just go out directly? Is this a hospital copy and I need to decrypt it before I can get out?
An You waited for the neurologist who came to examine her and called out to him in time.
"What's wrong?"
"Can I be discharged from the hospital?"
The doctor replied, "We've kept you in the hospital for observation and found no sequelae. The only problem is that you can't remember certain things right now, which is caused by the intense stimulation of your nerve endings. At this point, it seems you can be discharged, as long as it doesn't affect your daily life. After all, recovery from neurological problems is very individual."
An You nodded: "Great, then what tasks do I need to complete after I'm discharged from the hospital? This single-player mission has been locked for too long."
The doctor looked at him strangely and said, "What did you say? If you want to be discharged, just go through the discharge procedures."
oh.
It turns out that there is no need to complete the quest for the time being. But why can't he teleport to the anchor point?
Is it possible that the world map hasn't been lit up yet?
An You was thinking and didn't notice the door was pushed open.
A tall figure walked into the ward, and he didn't react until the faint fragrance of flowers wafted in.
Someone came in.
An You looked up and saw that Tokyo was already a little agitated.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and mottled spots of light were imprinted on Kenji Hagiwara's face. He looked relaxed.
She only wore a white shirt today, and her inverted triangle figure was enviable.
There was no place to hide the charm between his eyebrows and eyes, and most of the time, he was smiling.
In reality, he is definitely a social expert.
Kenji Hagiwara held a plastic bag in his hand and handed it to Anyou. When she opened it, she saw a wide variety of snacks inside.
"What is this?" An You was puzzled.
"I brought you some food. I was worried you'd be bored in the hospital."
Hagiwara Kenji peeled an orange for him, handed it to him, and asked, "Did you discuss discharge with the doctor just now?"
An You took the orange and took a bite. It was sour and sweet, with an excellent taste.
"Yeah, I'm not in any serious trouble. I should go out now. It's too boring to be stuck in the hospital all the time."
Kenji Hagiwara nodded, having long guessed that this was the case.
"So, you should be the young master, right?"
An You quietly peeked out, "Hey?"
"You look quite well-dressed. Did you just return to China? You're wearing foreign clothes."
An You looked down at his outfit. He didn't change his clothes when he entered the game.
He was still wearing a white cotton and linen shirt, which was loose, breathable and comfortable, and paired it with black shorts.
Although his outfit was a bit casual, he still thought he was handsome, with 70% of the coolness and elegance of a college student, and the remaining 30% was ruined by the frog slippers on his feet.
Speaking of slippers, An You suddenly lowered his head and realized that he was actually wearing slippers and appeared in front of the public like this!
I didn't even notice it, and walked to the hospital with Kenji Hagiwara in a daze.
I was so engrossed in the game that I forgot how awful my clothes were.
An You curled up her feet awkwardly, "What, what's wrong? Does it look bad?"
Kenji Hagiwara came back to his senses and looked at his outfit again.
It's beautiful, and even more so than the clothes, the body underneath is just as eye-catching.
The body between a boy and a young man is green and beautiful, and the pure white clothes have a cool feeling.
His skin was fair with a rosy glow, which neutralized the coldness and made him look more seductive.
In Tokyo, where people are relatively reserved, his dressing style can actually be considered bold and open.
It is filled with hidden and intense colors, just like a richly colored oil painting. The most intense colors are hidden under the simplest outline.
"No, this outfit looks great." Kenji Hagiwara praised sincerely.
"Thank you for your support, brother, you are such a kind person."
An You saluted, "To navigate the world, you need a righteous partner like me."
"What?" Hagiwara Kenji blinked, as if he didn't understand.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, An You doesn’t plan to explain it again.
Because the accident requires a complete treatment, An You can't just leave the hospital.
Therefore, some examinations are needed to make sure that there are no other major impacts on his body before he can be discharged from the hospital.
If it is neurological amnesia, it will be easier to recover your memory by having more contact with people and things from the past.
The discharge process has been put on the agenda. Kenji Hagiwara has helped with the formalities, and we can leave once the discharge procedures are completed.
But now that I'm discharged from the hospital, I probably won't be able to see Kenji Hagiwara for a while.
An You was depressed for a while, but he soon thought of a way out. Chatting on the phone was not a bad idea.
So I went to ask for Kenji Hagiwara's phone number, and it was surprisingly easy.
Kenji Hagiwara called him right in front of him to prove that it was not a fake number.
It was another boring morning when An You heard the nurse outside the door remind her, "Are you An You?"
"It's me."
"Your family called you just now. We answered the call. They seemed very worried about your safety. You can call them back when you have time."
What I should be talking about is the family line chosen in the game.
Then there should be a relative.
"Okay." An You nodded.
Mobile phones are not allowed into the ward during examinations, so I specifically asked the front desk to keep them for me.
So it makes sense that it is not in his hands.
The nurse finished her examination in another ward before coming in and handing An You a cell phone wrapped in a plastic bag. "Here, the phone you left at the counter has been fully charged and is ready to use."
Wow, that's so kind.
An You took the phone: "Thank you, thank you."
In this seemingly old-fashioned era, his mobile phone has kept pace with the times and is a touch-screen smartphone.
An You was once again thankful that she had chosen the identity of the prince of the Black Organization.
It is said that it is an extremely wealthy organization, otherwise it would not be able to support so many money-burning activities, such as medical research.
The phone had no password set, so it was easily unlocked.
The phone's address book list was empty, with no marked family numbers, so where did the call come from?
A text message was sent at the right time, and An You clicked on the little red dot to check it.
[I'll pick you up at Dorobiga Park on Sunday morning - gin] There was no name or even a slogan.
Just an unfamiliar phone number.
It’s an English name, so Western.
An You typed a greeting on her phone. [Hello, hello. Foreign brother.]
An You was full of doubts. Gin is translated as gin. Who is this person? Which NPC is he?
The name of such a strong liquor sounds like a title given to a man.
What is our relationship?
The other party has read the message but not replied.
An You held the phone and waited for a long time, but did not receive any message from this person.
What kind of person is this? What’s wrong with these foreign brothers? They don’t even reply to messages in time.
He retyped the letter to the person who had just written to him.
[I have decided. I will be on a private visit outside in disguise and will not be returning to the palace for the time being.]
This time, the other party replied to the message very quickly and did not intend to continue reading without replying.
[If you're sick, get treatment soon, young master. This role-playing is over.]
Such a strong and sarcastic tone.
An You suspected that the other person was his tutor or the dean of studies. Such cruel and ruthless words were definitely not something an ordinary person could say.
Anyway, it can't be those gentle housekeepers who pamper the players.
"Okay."
An You compromised. Although he didn't know why the family line was looking for him now, he could at least go and take a look.
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