Chapter 162 Mizuki Private High School (Thirty-four)



Chapter 162 Mizuki Private High School (Thirty-four)

Instead of confronting her directly, is the young lady planning to pretend to be magnanimous?

Dora believes that as a girlfriend, Bei Wanchao will not be petty about such a small matter?

The eldest lady doesn't seem to have this kind of personality. Although on weekdays, it is always the president who seems to be more domineering, Twelve thinks that both of them enjoy it.

Twelve was confused and wrote down another answer before the next countdown ended.

[Content error. The content written by the player does not conform to the character logic and triggers a penalty.]

Sure enough, the reminder sounded again.

The system's voice in particular seemed a bit annoying. It seemed very satisfied that it had finally caught the opportunity to punish Twelve.

In fact, from the moment he examined the first corpse, Twelve had a basic understanding of Dora's character, coupled with the subsequent tests.

She already knew that this Dora's personality was completely different from that of the eldest lady, but because of the setting of the task, those were the copies that the eldest lady had visited before.

It can almost be concluded that if the story she wrote is taking place in a certain space, then the eldest lady must be playing the role of Dora, and for some reason, she must act according to Dora's character.

But what is strange about the character of Bei Wanchao is that compared to Dora, she is almost a tool. Not to mention the killer moves of her own president, even the characteristics of a normal NPC seem to be wiped out by the mission.

It doesn't seem like the role identity given to the player by the mission, but more like a complete tool man.

So Twelve had to shift his attention to the third central task in the script - X. In the two virtual environments, when the story reached a bottleneck, it was resolved because Dora asked X for help.

In other copies or stories, this would have been the beginning of a great romance, but at the very beginning, the system positioned X as just Dora's virtual friend.

Who could she be?

A local NPC in the system, or maybe she is the president, or maybe there are other players in this mission?

No, she firmly believed that the president would definitely follow the eldest lady to trigger the mission, so Bei Wanchao and X were the only two choices.

Although the former bears the name of the president in school, in terms of behavioral motivation and character setting, it does not seem like the shell of a player.

But after so much analysis, they are all Twelve’s guesses.

She had to think of a way to verify this hypothesis, or pass on some message to the two of them, within twenty seconds.

Although Dora knew that Bei Wanchao's interactions with other classmates were normal social behaviors, and she tried her best to hide her jealousy, they were a couple after all, so Dora couldn't completely ignore it.

She looked at Bei Wanchao, who was surrounded in the distance and didn't know how to refuse, and decided to let him also taste the feeling of jealousy.

Then she suggested that X pretend to admire her and act out a scene with her.

The 12th Company had never written so quickly in the examination room during their own serious examinations.

She was afraid that if she took a breath, the system would judge that this action was inconsistent with the logic of the task, so she held her breath and quickly wrote four or five lines.

Silence, followed by a long silence.

If the system's entanglement were visible, then Twelve would definitely see this value constantly changing up and down.

It seemed as if he was unable to recover for a long time from the other direction of the story development that Twelve had written.

This is a serious task, not something you can use to play house with the three of them and make them jealous.

But we cannot simply conclude that this behavior is not in line with Dora's character.

The fundamental reason that always prompted X to induce Dora to accomplish something was Dora's jealousy.

Fortunately, the plot of the twelfth sequel was in line with the character's personality traits, so there was no need for the system to give any audible prompts, and it had to continue to remain silent and pretend to be dead.

On the other side, Dora, who was so angry at Bei Wanchao's behavior that she stood up, was suddenly stopped by X.

X clearly had a lot of exaggerated things to say, but after she stood up, those words seemed to suddenly disappear in her mind, leaving her standing there in a daze.

On the contrary, the hostility that had been clearly spreading from Dora just now suddenly disappeared for some reason. She squinted her eyes and looked towards a place not far away, with a cunning light in her eyes.

"Do me a favor."

Without waiting for a moment, Dora spoke without any psychological burden, "Do you know how to act when you like someone?"

This was a rather abrupt sentence coming out of Dora's mouth, but the person involved did not have any psychological barriers at all. She looked at the air beside her with a scrutinizing look, feeling a little unsure about her decision, but there was no better candidate now.

This feeling was strange to X, but somehow it was not unfamiliar. Even his empty body was filled with a kind of excitement because of Dora's words.

But because of a certain word, I felt vaguely unhappy.

However, Dora could not see such rich psychological activities and had no interest in understanding them. Her words were more like a casual question or an uncertain doubt. She had no intention of asking X to answer and just told him her plan directly.

I clearly have more important things to do, and I was almost successful just now, so I should try harder.

X pulled at her blue pleated school uniform skirt a little uncomfortable, feeling a little a bit unaccustomed to it.

Oh, to be precise, it was not her own body, but the body of a girl that she temporarily occupied.

X has no physical body, and Bei Wanchao cannot see her interaction with Dora at all, so she has to temporarily borrow the body of a girl who is not far from Dora, and transform herself into a student, wearing someone else's face, wearing a school uniform, and standing in front of Dora openly.

But she still has her own style.

When the crowd wasn't paying attention, she put one hand behind her back and muttered something.

Dora was wondering whether she should give X a quick lesson on what to say at this moment, but after searching her memory, she found that she didn't seem to be very good at it.

When I was struggling with the issue, I noticed a sea of ​​red everywhere I looked.

The moment I looked up, I saw X with someone else's face on his shoulders, holding a bunch of red roses and raising them in front of me.

"Student Dora, I like you. Can you give me a chance to date you?"

This should be unfamiliar to X. She urgently searched for the tutorial, but when she did all this, whether it was the movement of raising her hand, the smiling expression, or the fluent and confident words, there seemed to be no problem at all.

Even his voice became several degrees softer, and he abandoned his usual nonchalance and was now full of seriousness.

There were not many students taking the physical education class, and originally everyone's attention was focused on Bei Wanchao, but in an instant, everyone's attention was attracted to the large bouquet of roses and such a grand confession.

Of course, this also includes Bei Wanchao, who has always been the center of attention.

Dora knew that she should take this opportunity to observe Bei Wanchao's expression, but she had no intention of doing so.

Or perhaps it could be said that ever since X raised the rose and said these words, she had already attracted all of his attention.

The girl in front of her had a face that was not stunning, and could even be said to be very ordinary, but Dora felt that at this moment, she seemed to be able to see the shadow of the void.

See her seriousness, see her straightforwardness and her ardent love.

The chest area began to beat rapidly as if it had some kind of disease.

The eardrums began to swell and feel hot, so much so that Dora seemed to consciously block out the sounds around her and just wanted to enjoy the moment quietly.

Dora felt torn apart. Her soul was clamoring. She instinctively wanted to preserve this moment. She even began to uncontrollably picture in her mind what X looked like, as well as the vague shadow that jumped out of her mind.

But her remaining thoughts seemed to be fixed in a restricted area, telling herself over and over again that Bei Wanchao was the one she liked.

What went wrong? Why do I feel this contradictory yet sweet?

There was a thin layer of sweat on X's palms, and he didn't know whether it was from the owner of the body or because of his own nervousness.

It's just a show, there's no need to be nervous. But why do I hate the word "show" so much?

Looking at Dora in front of me, I don’t know whether she didn’t react or was simply scared.

X pulled the corner of his mouth in self-mockery, a trace of bitterness rose in his heart, and he was about to take the rose back.

As a result, just as he was about to move, Dora held down his hands.

The delicate and smooth hands took the rose, but did not avoid his own hands, nor did they use any strength to take the rose from his hands. Instead, they just stayed in this posture, holding a bouquet of flowers.

From a distance, it looked more like Dora was smiling and shy, and when she took the flower, she brought X closer to her as well.

"I didn't know you had this ability," Dora said faintly, with a hint of sourness in her voice, "You speak very smoothly, you must have practiced a lot in the past."

Compared to Dora's anger towards Bei Wanchao, this little woman's expression was more like normal jealousy.

To the extent that she has begun to seriously recall the process of how she and X met and got to know each other, and whether the other party had ever told her about this knowledge.

However, her memory was already very vague, and she couldn't figure out what was going on, so these words gave her an excuse and reason.

"Of course not," X didn't know why he was so anxious to deny it. He didn't want Dora to misunderstand him at all. He even added, "This is the first time. I just saw it on the Internet."

These words already carried some implicit meaning, but the two of them either took advantage of the fact that they did not understand normal people's thinking, or pretended that they did not understand. In short, neither of them pointed out any kind of window paper, so that the originally ambiguous atmosphere was mixed with some awkwardness.

After all, under normal circumstances, when a confession reaches this point, when one party accepts the flowers from the other party and holds the other party's hand, it proves that the confession is successful, and the next second, they will hug and kiss.

But in their current situation, it seems that some emotion in their hearts has been awakened, but it has not completely broken free from the constraints.

Then at the same time, both of them further discovered that something was wrong with themselves, as if a new soul had been born in their bodies, or as if the soul that had been sleeping for a long time finally came to the fore because of this unexpected confession.

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