Chapter 306: The players' arguments were heard...
The player's words were nodded by Fushiguro Shigeki.
"That's a clear decision. I'll wait for your next hire, young lady." The black-haired, black-eyed man, resembling a black panther, took the betting ticket handed to him by the blonde girl without hesitation, kissed it, and then said in a flirtatious tone, "I hope you'll need me for work within this month."
There are very few people who bet on horse number 7, Victory Dance, and even rarer still are those who bet such a large sum of money. Could it be that this young lady is worried that she won't be able to leave the racecourse with such a huge sum of money, so she uses this as a reward for hiring herself?
Still a little clever.
However, this little trouble was just a scratch on his head, and it wouldn't matter even if the number of people doubled.
Sensing the gazes coming from all around, Fushiguro Shige clenched his fists calmly.
"Well, of course—" The player, who understood the hidden meaning behind Fushiguro's words, smiled meaningfully and walked out with his luggage.
It only takes one horse race to confirm that it is a □□ without cursed power but with strong strength... It seems that the players have to go to Gojo and others for a make-up lesson.
But what is that elusive thing around this man...
The player, lost in thought, scratched his hair in confusion, then relaxed his brows and took a step forward. This time, he truly left the horse racing track where cheers erupted from time to time.
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"Great, Aurora, you're really easy for me to find!" As expected, the player who was lost in thought and forgot his real purpose was arrested by the persistent Jibaimao.
"Gojo? Why are you still looking for me?" The player whose hands were grabbed by the white-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise, "I thought you had given up a long time ago."
"Although your six eyes are very powerful, my disguise is quite comprehensive--"
"How is that possible? I'm very persistent!" Gojo Satoru said, his voice rising, somewhat angrily. "Besides, your disguises may deceive others, but not me."
"Besides, don't you think you're dressed similarly to the guy I met at the 'Bleep-Bleep' dessert shop last time?"
"What a poor disguise!" Having said that, the white-haired, blue-eyed boy raised his chin and hummed with pride.
"...Humph, are you going to let go or not?" Looking at the sunset in the distance and the people strolling leisurely around, the player rolled his eyes and asked with raised eyebrows.
"No!" Gojo Satoru shook his head decisively, and his fluffy hair moved up and down with his movements, making him look like a dandelion floating in the wind - and it was the version of "many children and good fortune".
Really? I'm so sorry... You're just a white-haired NPC, so let the players keep your reputation!
The player took a deep breath and shouted, "Help! This is unjust! Someone's confession failed and they're just being unreasonable!"
Gojo Satoru, with a frightened expression like a cat that had been stepped on, said: “!!!”
For a moment, passers-by stopped and stuck their heads out to eat watermelons.
Humph, although this trick is cunning, the chances of winning are really high. I don’t believe you won’t let go!
The player raised the corners of his lips and smiled smugly.
Looking at the black-haired girl's smug expression, Gojo Satoru, who had suddenly discovered some strange and evil tastes, felt the gazes focused on him and said, not to be outdone: "It was you who cheated on me first, and now you want to break up with me! Why did Chiyo-chan treat me like this? We..."
"We already have two children! Woohoo!!!"
"Little Jiejie and Xiaoxiaozi don't know now that they are not my biological children!" Gojo Satoru's voice was deafening and resounded in the players' hearts through their ears.
Player: ...No, they definitely know. Do you, Gojo Satoru, dare to confront them face to face?
"Hiss!!!" The onlookers on the side naturally had no idea what the players were thinking. They tried hard to suppress the noise, as if they didn't want the two parties to notice, but they were still noticed one by one by the players.
I didn't expect Gojo Satoru to be so bold: "..."
Good! Gojo Satoru, you've successfully aroused the players' desire to win!
The player paused with his head bowed. When he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with tears. "Jiejie and Xiaoxiaozi are not children with your personality, Wu-kun!"
"Wake up! You're just a second personality who can't remember anything!"
"Of course you have no memories of them! That's why I'm breaking up with you, Wu-kun!"
This time, it was Gojo Satoru's turn to fall silent. However, the troubles he had caused over the years were not negligible, and each one was quite serious. In the blink of an eye, he immediately thought of a new excuse and started a new round of verbal battles with the players!
One suffers from an incurable disease, the other suffers from schizophrenia; one wants to save the world, the other wants to love without boundaries...
In the end, when the two of them were acting more and more emotionally and realistically, and when more and more people were gathering around to watch the show, the player ended the scene by saying that Gojo Goguang had good looks but no abilities, and that he would leave everything to Gojo, hoping that he would stop disturbing his and his children's lives, thus declaring victory in this invisible struggle!
[Congratulations to the player for reaching the advanced level of the skill "Performance"]
[Congratulations to the player for his successful verbal battle, Intelligence +1]
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When being pulled away by Gojo Satoru, the player's face showed only admiration for his own powerful strength and joy at upgrading his skills - he didn't even know where the white-haired boy had pulled him to.
And when the players come to their senses...
"Where is this? Gojo?" The player asked in confusion as he looked at the completely different scenery around him.
Weren't we just in Tokyo? Where have we been brought to now?
"Sendai la Sendai——" Gojo Satoru said in a drawn-out tone, looking a little nonchalant, as if he was still brooding over what had just happened.
"Damn it, why didn't I react just now?" Gojo Satoru, somewhat dissatisfied with his performance just now, pounded his hand and said indignantly.
"Hehehe, a mere Gojo, you are no match for me at all. You are still too green. Practice with others for a few more years!" The player snorted and put his hands on his hips proudly. He turned around and completely forgot why he had traveled such a long distance from Tokyo to Sendai.
"Really? You're the younger one, right? Aurora." Gojo Satoru stood up and compared the height difference between himself and Aurora with his hand, full of sarcasm.
There were players who were indeed provoked by this little trick: "..."
"Tsk——" The player was unhappy and tried to step on the white-haired boy, but was blocked by the timely operation of No Bottom Line, and felt even more angry for a moment.
"Don't be angry, Aurora. If you get sick from anger, I won't pay for your medical expenses!" Seeing the black-haired girl turned her head away and ignored him, Gojo Satoru decisively moved closer and said even more infuriating words with a smile.
The player said nothing, but took out a delicious little dessert and ruthlessly slapped it away when the white-haired boy extended his hand. He was a greedy person.
The two enemies fought back and forth in the carriage, and unknowingly became really angry with each other - in the end, the matter was temporarily put to an end because the subway arrived at the station.
After a lot of hardship, we arrived at Sendai City——
"Nice view..." The two, who had reconciled at some point, walked out of the subway station one after the other. At this moment, the player had a small field-shaped hat with handmade lace on his head, which matched the player's current dress perfectly.
"Then I'll go and do something important first. Aurora, you can do whatever you want." Gojo Satoru turned his back to the girl with black hair and golden eyes, waved his hand casually, and disappeared from her sight, leaving only a few short words.
"I blacked out the moth."
"If you want to go back now, remember to explain to Ye Moth why you stayed outside without any mission and while you were injured~~"
Suddenly I remembered that Mr. Ye Moth would check the number of players every day, except those who had missions and could not stay in the high school: "..."
This is why Jibaimao brought himself to Sendai. It turns out that he knew he would be scolded so he just came here to take the blame!
However, the players, who were obviously not as obedient as they seemed, naturally acquiesced to Gojo Satoru's decision and even added fuel to the fire of his idea!
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After editing and sending the message, the player put away his phone and began to appreciate the surrounding scenery.
Octopus balls, players, try them.
Wafer biscuits, players try it.
Yangzhi Ganlu Daifu, players should try it.
Mango rolls, players, try it.
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After tasting all the food visible to the naked eye and then standing there to deal with the remaining garbage, the player clapped his paws and began to wander around aimlessly - he didn't know the way at first, but as long as he walked more times, the unknown way would still be unknown!
After realizing he'd circled again, the player sighed and complained, "It's clearly just a few vendors gathering places, why does it feel like I can't get out no matter how hard I try..."
Could it be that someone is secretly trying to harm the players? !
Thinking of this, the player's eyes became stern, and while slowly retreating, he did not forget to be on guard against any glaring red eyes appearing around him.
One minute later——
The player hurriedly helped up the old man NPC marked with a green dot on the ground, scratching his head in confusion.
"Are you okay, Grandpa?" The player picked up the fruits and vegetables on the ground and apologized a little embarrassedly, "I'm so sorry, I didn't notice you walking over here when I was backing away."
It's all the fault of this broken map, it's really becoming less and less useful. It was fine before, but now it has even overlapped two roads, causing players to misunderstand!
The old man, who looked quite old, had black and white hair. He seemed to have stayed up late many nights because of recent events. His serious face could not hide the huge bags under his eyes.
"I'm fine." The old man shook his head, took the fruits and vegetables from the player's hand, and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, little girl."
"Oh, okay... wait a minute! Where are you going, grandpa? Let me give you a ride!" The player looked at the old man's clean and neat movements and subconsciously gave way, but quickly reacted and quickly caught up with him.
"No need, I can go back by myself..." On the road illuminated by the setting sun, the old man's refusal continued, but he could not drive away the helpful player no matter what.
"Going home, right? Don't worry, grandpa. I'll be relieved after I send you home!" the player said loudly and snatched the fruits and vegetables from the old man's hand.
Grandpa: “…”
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