"Hiss... So we have to find the little Kamiya of this world first?" Hagiwara Ken scratched the back of his head, "Just do what you have to do... No, how should we do it?"
Matsuda Jinpei rolled his eyes and said, "You ask how 놖놖 knows? Anyway, this is the past, right? In that case, we should just get along normally."
"But let's find him first." Hagiwara Ken muttered, "But if it was Kogamiya from before, he would probably know what to do."
When you should say something, just say it, instead of hesitating and avoiding it like a coward, hoping that the other person will understand.
The thing they regretted most was that they made a promise but did not fulfill it. They beat around the bush and said too many unnecessary things, but they forgot the original purpose.
Just like Ken Hagiwara, who met Tetsuya Kamiya late at night and wanted to help him relieve his sorrow, but he got drunk while chatting. In the end, not only did he not relieve his sorrow, but he almost died in the woods due to speeding.
And then there were those times we met in Yokohama.
Hagiwara Ken still regrets that he just took a look at the ward door instead of walking in boldly and saying what needed to be said.
However, she did mention it after the final battle, but Tetsuya Kamiya looked at her with a look that said "Aren't you bored?", which made Ken Hagiwara hold back his words.
Well, if you don't say it at the time, it will be boring to say it later...
The two had been with Kamiya Tetsuya for so many years and had gone through a lot of things, but before the final battle, they didn't have much time to spend together.
Therefore, it became an extremely simple matter to use the process of elimination from the limited memories.
Kenji Hagiwara rode a car and took Jinpei Matsuda to find the barbecue restaurant in his memory.
It was here that we met at that time. It was four o'clock in the morning in a barbecue restaurant. A white-haired young man sat at a table, eating kebabs with an expressionless face. The bustle around him had nothing to do with him at all.
It was not until Hagiwara Kenji came over and sat opposite him with the skewers in his hand that the former revealed a slightly disdainful expression.
Just now, the two of them spent some time talking, and the arrival time was slightly later than last time.
Hagiwara Ken was still thinking about how to greet Kamiya Tetsuya.
Do I have to pretend to have a quarrel with Xiao Zhenping like I did last time?
No, Xiao Zhenping is right next to us now.
"Hey, Hagi." The voice of the child behind him was blurred for a moment, with a pause that seemed to be suffocating, "Something seems to be wrong."
Hagiwara Ken was startled and pulled his mind away from his memory. When the helmet was taken off, he could clearly see the familiar figure through the gaps in his lifted hair.
But something is different.
The big men at that table were still playing finger-guessing games, drinking and laughing, with an after-get off work revelry. Everyone was talking loudly about their work, women, and children, with ordinary and trivial complaints.
Next to them, at the low wooden table with a floral table mat, a white-haired young man was leaning against the oil-stained white painted wall, leaning crookedly with his right leg propped up.
The table was full of empty bottles, as if all types of alcohol in this small barbecue restaurant were on sale. The bottles collided with each other, making a tinkling sound, pushing the small skewers to the brink of falling.
The other one was casually holding a can of beer, like a drunk late at night, and it seemed as if he would recite a poem under the influence of alcohol in the next second.
Those golden eyes, like the silhouette of the setting sun entering the water, were slightly narrowed under the light. There was no focus in his gaze. He was just staring to show that he was still alive.
Some people would get red on their faces after drinking, and even if they drank a little, their faces would turn red all the way to their ears. But Kamiya Tetsuya was different. Even if all the milk on the table was dried up, only his lips would have a layer of bright color, and he was as calm as if he had drunk a table full of milk.
Although I would not be able to bear drinking so much milk.
Not to mention that there are injuries on the body.
Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara walked in, one quickly stepped forward, and the other rationally asked the owner.
"The waiter you mentioned, he originally said he wanted to drink some milk, but for some reason he suddenly changed his mind and asked us to bring the wine."
The shop owner wiped his lips and said with emotion: "At first, I didn't know how to drink it, but later I drank more and more... This is also my talent."
"But if you are the friend who is waiting, you should still give some advice. There is no difficulty in the world that cannot be overcome. What's the point of drinking and getting drunk?"
As a friend who was being waited for, Hagiwara Kenko nodded with a forced smile.
At the table, Matsuda Jinping, with his messy hair, looked a little helpless.
I just tried to grab the jar from Tetsuya Kamiya, but I failed and got grabbed by the hair instead.
As if he regarded the few strands of hair on his head as the object of his conversation, the white-haired young man looked at the top of Matsuda Jinpei's head expressionlessly and gestured emphatically.
"I'm not drunk, I just had a little drink."
Matsuda Jinpei said helplessly: "Are you not drunk? Drunkards always say they are not drunk, right?"
"…Are you saying that I lied?" 놛 paused, burped drunkenly, and said in a daze, "I'm sorry."
Matsuda Jinpei was so shocked by the word "sorry" that he got goosebumps all over his body and cried out in injustice: "No!"
Hagiwara Ken walked over cautiously and pulled her up: "Stop drinking, go for a walk and take a stroll."
The wrist that was pulled up was pale and thin, with a bandage on it to cover the wound underneath. The bloodless palm was cold, and there was a layer of fine cold sweat on it.
"Hmm..." Liqueur groaned and subconsciously shrank his whole body back. He held the beer can in his left hand and mechanically tried to pour the remaining beer into his mouth.
Hagiwara Ken cursed secretly and pulled the beer can out of Kamiya Tetsuya's hand.
This is the extent that even the 그 is drunk!
"...Don't worry about it." 놛 said unhappily, "Anyway, anyway, 놖꺗 is not the one you know."
"They all teamed up to deceive people."
놛's voice was low and nasal, and he gasped in pain, as if he had touched something.
Hagiwara Kenji was startled when he heard the gasp and reflexively let go of his grip on 놛꿛's wrist.
This time, Liqueur turned his whole body around, facing the wall like a loner. He pulled his legs onto the stool, huddled them together, and hugged his knees with his arms. Only his back, with its bones clearly visible, faced the two sides, as if he refused to communicate.
Like an ostrich with its head in the sand.
Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara looked at each other helplessly.
The two had never seen Kamiya Tetsuya drunk and showing his emotions, but this was close to their first impression.
——A helpless person who seemed like he might disappear into thin air at any moment.
"Stop making trouble, Kamiya-chan. Be good." Hagiwara Kenji came over and whispered in his ear, "You're not feeling well after drinking too much. How about you go back and drink some sobering soup?"
The white-haired young man simply pretended to be dead, and even buried his head even lower. Only a section of his pale neck could be seen, and it was impossible to tell whether his hair was whiter or his skin.
Liqueur even shivered all over, as if he was not used to the heat next to his ears. However, the chairs in this barbecue restaurant were too small, leaving him no chance to escape.
Matsuda Jinpei narrowed his eyes, as if he felt something was wrong, and took a step forward, picking up 그 in his arms like a dumpling.
Hagiwara Ken was startled, and before he could say anything, he was shocked by the state of the young man in front of him.
Liqueur's face was covered with cold sweat without him noticing. His lips, which had just turned pale, were bitten by himself and were actually oozing with blood. His light golden eyes were clearly dimming, like a candle that could be blown out by the wind at any time.
As if she was burned by Matsuda Jinpei's body temperature, she subconsciously curled up tighter and covered her stomach.
"It doesn't hurt." He muttered, as if he was talking to someone else, or as if he was hypnotizing himself.
"You bastard—" Matsuda Jinpei gritted his teeth and said, "You haven't asked yet!"
"It would be strange if you didn't have a stomachache after drinking so much!"
Hagiwara Ken directly pulled away the cold body and pressed his own hot body against it. Even though it was separated by clothes and skin, he seemed to feel his stomach twitching underneath.
If it was just like when they first met, Matsuda Jinpei would definitely have the guts to scold Kamiya Tetsuya for not caring about his health and viciously dragging him to the hospital.
But after going through so much, I don’t dare to speak so directly——
No, didn’t you intend to be more direct?
The curly-haired police officer tightened his arms, held down the moving body in his arms as if to vent his anger, and said in a vicious voice: "I'll beat you if you move again!"
"Spank!"
The young man in her arms froze and was forced to lie down, beginning to pretend to be dead, but his pale face became redder all the way to his ears.
Fortunately, no one around noticed it and just thought it was caused by drinking.
"Go to the hospital?" Hagiwara Kenji pulled the corner of his mouth, "It seems that I can't go...hiss, what else can I do?"
"Let's go over there. There's medicine there." A man suddenly walked in from the door. He was an FBI undercover agent wearing a knitted cap and walked straight in front of them.
The three of them exchanged glances, and immediately no further words were spoken.
Hagiwara Ken said unhappily, "Go to the front to block the wind."
놛 walked across the crab, 꿛 stubbornly helped to cover his stomach, trying to relieve the pain.
If it were the beginning, Kenji Hagiwara would definitely not have dared to be so bold.
Akai Shuichi paused, said nothing more, took out a stack of money and gave it to the store owner, then walked away.
After all, Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara have been friends for so many years, and their tacit understanding is absolutely amazing. This walking posture remains stable without any mistakes.
The four of them left like this, leaving the shop owner counting the cash in his pocket that obviously exceeded the limit, feeling a little confused.
One person bought a drunk and three people protested, and he also helped pay and rubbed my belly.
"Are young people nowadays so good at playing?" he murmured, "Is this the new concept of brotherhood?"
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It is very hot indeed.
Whether it's Jinpei Matsuda or Ken Hagiwara, both of them seem to have their own furnaces in their bodies, burning directly from within.
It was like a fireplace in winter, with firewood lit, crackling, and the hot flames rising upwards, roasting my entire back.
Especially the one placed on the stomach, it was a bit overcooked.
Liqueur's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he buried his head in Matsuda Jinpei's chest, pretending to be dead with an expressionless face. He himself didn't even know what had happened.
Maybe he found himself in a different place, a rare state, and watching the big men next to him drinking and chatting, he had the idea of drowning his sorrows in alcohol, right?
As a result... Why would a good God drink beer and get a stomachache?
It's such a waste. It's really such a waste!
I had wanted to send him off indifferently with the two guys in a familiar business conversation, but my brain was slow to react due to drinking and I had a hard time thinking. Before I could organize my words, I was picked up by Matsuda's team.
Liqueur shut himself off, and I thought that was really socially dead.
He even blocked out the secondary character in his mind and fell into silence.
But this could not block Tetsuya Kamiya's crazy ridicule.
It seemed that this place was the best place for them to have fun. The salted fish would come by from time to time to see how frustrated and helpless I was.
But I really can't beat him.
Liqueur: Indifference.jpg
Two people with such different thinking accidentally followed the same script. The forum focused on them, probably with the idea of stability as the main consideration.
The two people's different experiences determine their different personalities, but coincidentally, they still have something in common, and those shared characteristics make the things on the surface consistent.
The difference is probably that one relies on lies and the other relies on the truth.
"You're really an idiot." Kamiya Tetsuya laughed happily, which was rare. He found his own fun much more interesting than watching the red team.
"Is this what it means to say something bad but act honestly?"
"If you didn't want to, you could just rush over and ask them what they wanted to say, and then they could switch after they finished speaking, but you didn't."
"Never mind. I really like the feeling of being affirmed by you, but I am embarrassed to the point of wanting to cry——"
"Shut up!" Liqueur was so angry that he pinched a pillow in the air and threw it directly at someone who was eating melon seeds, "Don't bother me here."
"Is it disturbing you to play with the red team?" Xianyu raised his eyebrows. "Okay, go find your own red team. You are almost starving. Hagiwara has made an appointment with you to play online today."
Liqueur: "Roll..."
Kamiya Tetsuya coughed lightly and said sternly: "Okay, stop torturing yourself, otherwise I think you will be... hehe."
Hehe, expressionless face, very weird.
Liqueur: "??? What did you do?"
놛 became alert instantly.
Kamiya Tetsuya didn't mention the fact that he blindly taught Kamiya Akiaki. He just said, "Anyway, the Red Team in this world also has memories of the future. It shouldn't be difficult to get rid of the organization, right? If you want to speed up the plot and take a vacation, then take a good vacation. What's wrong with saying it directly?"
Liqueur frowned: "Aren't you the boss of the organization? Why are you so happy?"
Kamiya Tetsuya said as a matter of course: "This is not your organization - by the way, what is that Angus? Where is Karasuma Renya?"
Liqueur's face suddenly became gloomy, and he whispered: "Karasuma Renya... It's not small that you were killed by you."
The salted fish eating melon's expression was instantly choked.
"That old man is trying to get you to work for me, and he's even using the banner of light and greatness." Liqueur sneered, "Does he really think you can't see through my ideas?"
"Although it's troublesome to kill him and go against the plot, but..."
Kamiya Tetsuya understood: "So you actually materialized yourself as Angus, and used him to torture yourself?"
Liqueur choked: "Actually... it's not a specialty."
Liqueur and Kamiya Tetsuya are essentially the same person. Although they usually appear to be aloof and salty, they never show weakness when it comes to taking action, especially when faced with a landmine.
Tetsuya Kamiya thinks that based on Liqueur's personality, Karasuma Renya in this world will die a more miserable death than that of 놛.
As for Angus's matter, it is easier to understand.
At that time, Tetsuya Kamiya was too impatient to handle it himself and didn't want to pay anything, so he just left it alone. The forum was forced to make a joke of him.
But Liqueur is different. After breaking the world line, he even worried that it would affect the Red Team's plan, so he used a part of his original energy to create a BOSS, Angus.
Putting aside the other uses of this BOSS, it does a good job of giving the Red team a break and playing the game of 놖 놖 against 놖 itself.
Salted fish: “…”
Forget it, you shouldn't have any bad expectations of yourself in this world.
"What do you want to do now?" 놛 said unhappily, "Don't tell me to just pretend to be dead until the end of my life?"
Liqueur squatted on the ground and whispered: "No..."
Kamiya Tetsuya walked over, and their two faces, like double mirror images, reflected each other in each other's eyes, like a painting frozen forever.
She said word by word: "You won't leave again."
"That's it——"
As if he thought of something, Liqueur's pupils shrank and he disappeared from the consciousness space in an instant.
Kamiya Tetsuya: “??? You haven’t said you’re going to put that book into practice yet!”
The salted fish was happily cracking the remaining handful of melon seeds when he suddenly stopped.
Wait... After being poisoned by the liqueur, the red team will not install some strange filters after returning to launch a wave of magic sound attacks and surveillance on me, right?
놛Do you want to go to Germany to find some gin to hide away? !
…
As if because he had figured it out in advance, when Liqueur opened his eyes this time, the space and time in front of him was distorted for a moment.
The three people who were walking suddenly stopped.
Then everyone looked at the liqueur.
The white-haired young man, who was already being held and had no room to move forward, said in despair: "Alright, I got it..."
놛 said softly: "Welcome back."
Matsuda Jinpei tightened his grip and hugged the young man tightly. Hagiwara Ken smiled, but the next second, he raised his grip to cover his eyes as if stabbed by the moonlight.
Akai Shuichi turned around silently...he just turned around, but his green eyes revealed extremely complex emotions.
All the lies collapsed in an instant, and for a moment they returned to the original starting point.
Everyone heard this gentle greeting, and then smiled and answered in silence—
"Ah, they're back."
Author's words: Zhe is also a PUA master who is full of scumbags. He doesn't care about anything except himself. Now there is a new fun, which is probably to tease the liqueur bar in the next world (pointing and pointing)
Liqueur is the kind of introverted idiot who takes things upon himself when he is in doubt. 놛 really cares about Red's affirmation of 놛, but he thinks too much...
The reason why the two of them appear to be very consistent is because their nature is disguised, and what they reveal is still a false appearance.
The IF line ends here! I think it's still very sweet!!
The key to this cross-deal lies in the ending of the liqueur. It is enough to let the Red Party see its intention.
Going back to the original starting point means that the red team with memory can go back to the beginning and play a new speed pass [Full-level boss returns to the new village series], and then the liqueur can be placed.
Oh, actually I also want to do it in one go, but I always feel that I have finished it (cat sublimation.jpg)
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