Chapter 60: 1st update + 2nd update + 100 Overlord Tickets for extra update! Players...
【You have been banned. 】
Even a player who walks through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him, who remains calm and maintains a good attitude towards everything, will inevitably fall into silence.
Of course, players can only remain silent now.
After all, even if I don't want to remain silent, I can't do it!
Looking at Mushroom Head, who had arrived at the lottery box ahead of everyone else and had drawn the items first, he froze in place for some reason after drawing the lot.
Oishi, who was in charge of the event, immediately followed up: "-Now our contestant Yagi has taken the lead in getting the items needed for the first borrowing race!"
"We can look forward to seeing what kind of performance Yagi, who showed amazing strength in the previous match, will bring us--!"
Player: Silence.
Lower your head, take another look,
['Loincloth']
look up,
It's reasonable to suspect that this game is a black box.
Did he touch someone's cake?
While they were thinking silently, the few people who had lagged behind also caught up.
With a dark green liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth, he twisted his hands and feet and crawled, overcoming countless difficulties and obstacles and finally grabbing the second lottery spot.
He stretched out his big hand confidently.
'Thousand Years of Killing'
Dry:"……"
Gan slowly adjusted his glasses.
Does this really exist?
There was another figure standing still beside the lottery box for a long time.
Fuji Shusuke, with a green face, green neck, green hair... in short, he looked extremely healthy and walked with green steps, smiling and running past the two of them.
"What's wrong, Gan and Yagi, you're both standing here, did you draw something interesting?"
No one answered.
But he didn't feel awkward at all. He smiled calmly and gently and sighed, "I hope I can draw an easier question."
Reach out, take out,
Bow your head,
['Heaven']
Fuji's narrowed eyes suddenly opened.
He read it again, making sure the content on the note wouldn't change after reading it a few more times.
Fuji slowly folded the note back and turned to Oishi Shuichiro, asking word by word as gently as possible but with an inexplicable sense of urgency.
"Can you put it back and draw again?"
Oishi: "Oh... This has no precedent, so it probably won't work..."
Next to the lottery tube, the number of people standing in punishment will be increased by one.
The three bright figures were like a barrier wall, firmly stationed here and completely blocking the way for those who came later.
The resentment, black air, and green air emanating from these three people at this moment were almost condensed into a small tornado, making people look at it from a distance and dare not approach.
At this critical moment when it is neither right to move forward nor to retreat,
The much-anticipated savior—Tezuka!—appears!
He blew out green bubbles and walked towards the crowd with big, majestic steps.
A light flashed in Dashi's eyes. Although the light extinguished when his peripheral vision caught sight of the bubbles he spit out as soon as he opened his mouth, it lit up again the next second.
Oishi said excitedly: "Tezuka!"
"Well, don't be careless!"
Tezuka led the charge, braving the admiring gazes of the other contestants who had arrived with difficulty behind him and approaching the three black and green auras of resentment beside the lottery box.
He reached out to the lottery box, took it out and unfolded it.
Giant Cauliflower
At a certain moment, Tezuka sensed the malice of the world.
He adjusted his glasses calmly, "Don't let your guard down!"
The three people beside the lottery box seemed to have finished thinking about their lives and finally began to take the next step.
Mushroom Head ran forward, Gan followed Mushroom Head, Fuji followed Gan, and Tezuka who was at the end followed Fuji.
The four of them ran out in a long line.
Even though Kei Yagi did a double jump and somersault in front, the long dragon showed no sign of breaking.
"Interview meow!" Kikumaru suddenly inserted himself into the role of a war correspondent and performed individual cuts from each camera position.
"Contestant Kan, may I ask why you followed Contestant Yagi?"
While running, he maintained his golden cheek at the most perfect angle towards the microphone and camera, and adjusted his glasses.
"Because the topic I was assigned wasn't an easy one, it required someone with no bottom line, but the player I followed, Yagi, was able to meet that requirement."
"So I judged that following Player Yagi would definitely lead to a solution. That's all."
“—I see!”
Kikumaru quickly switched the stage, "Now it's your turn - Aaron!"
"Hey... can I too, hahaha," the honest and conscientious Kawamura Takashi was a little flustered when the camera suddenly pressed against his face while holding the microphone, but he quickly changed the topic to Fuji who was running at a steady speed beside him.
"Um, Fuji, why are you following Agan?"
Fuji, who had already turned green like a green elf, smiled and said in a gentle voice, "Because I think if it's Agan, he should have what I want."
"After all... something like this doesn't seem appropriate to be shown in public."
"Although I don't understand what you're saying, Fuji, I seem to understand a little bit, so Fuji, please stop emitting that eerie green air!!"
Kawamura Takashi changed the channel urgently, and the microphone was temporarily put into the hands of Echizen Ryoma who was just passing by.
"Little one, go interview Tezuka, meow!!"
It was really just Echizen Ryoma passing by: "..."
The pain from the cat-breaking incident hadn't completely faded away, and Echizen Ryoma took the microphone and poked Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was running at a steady pace.
But because the child had a strong hand, the microphone was poked into Tezuka's mouth.
Echizen Ryoma: “…”
Tezuka Kunimitsu: “…”
Echizen felt a little guilty and turned his face away. Fortunately, it was his mouth, not his nostrils or something...
"Bushi, what's the reason why you followed Senior Fuji and the others?" Echizen Ryoma asked as if no one was around.
Tezuka Kunimitsu, whose mouth was blocked by the microphone: "..."
Echizen Ryoma quickly answered the questions and resolved them. "Well, it seems the Minister doesn't want to talk about it. Then we will respect his privacy and withdraw directly—"
"How can you conduct an interview like this, little one, meow!"
"I'm just passing by, Kikumaru-senpai. Let those who want to do it do it."
"You have to respect our professional ethics as war correspondents! You're too arrogant, little one!!"
"Kikumaru-senpai is the one, you are still far from that!"
While Echizen Ryoma and Kikumaru Eiji were arguing, Tezuka Kunimitsu had already run away with the microphone.
With the player at the head, and Sadaharu Inui, Shusuke Fuji, and Kunimitsu Tezuka as the radius, a long dragon began to patrol the entire borrowing area.
['Loincloth']
No, where on earth can such a thing be found? This isn't a sumo match.
Who would wear this in public?!
After searching over and over again, I found players who were so excited that they almost attacked the NPCs passing by.
Just when the players were slacking off and completely unprepared, suddenly, among the crowd—
A golden light suddenly appeared in the sky!
This is……!
The huge golden arrow stopped at the head of this golden NPC, which was like saying to the players, "Come and attack me, come and attack me."
The search was successful, there actually is a loincloth——!
Once again, I was impressed by the personalization of the game. Players took two steps at a time, and one step at a time.
He suddenly propped up the audience stands with both hands and rushed to where the golden light appeared!
The unsuspecting audience thought that the contestant wanted to interact with them and borrow something from them, so they kept waving the props in their hands, such as hats, cheering sticks, cheerleading balls, and even rice balls, bread, fans, etc., to warmly persuade them to stay.
"Look at us! Look at us! We have everything here!"
The player turned a deaf ear to it and rushed forward like a mad dog seeing barbecue, with an astonishing momentum.
Without the players' agile posture, those who could only follow behind and climb up to the audience stands with difficulty, what they were about to face was the sea of enthusiasm from the audience!
Fuji and Tezuka, who were third and fourth, witnessed Kane being nearly dismembered: "..."
"Are we still following, Tezuka?"
“…”
"and."
Facing the enthusiastic welcome from the crowd, the pale and skinny Gan and Fuji who kept grabbing his pants and shoes in the chaos, Tezuka finally saw the back of Mushroom Head.
At this moment, Mushroom Head successfully reached the target of the golden light body!
Reaching out decisively, the player pressed down on the shoulders of the person who was one or two heads taller than him.
For some reason, the back of this NPC looks familiar.
Never mind, the important thing is to get the loincloth that the players want!
The word "yo" came to his lips, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the player belatedly remembered that he had been banned.
——Damn ban!
Block the players' performance!
Feeling a heavy pat on his shoulder, the Man of Destiny seemed to notice something and slowly turned his head.
The player raised his head expectantly, his dead fish eyes filled with sincerity seeing the face as black as coal first.
Player: “…”
The Man of Destiny: “…”
Well, it seems, should, maybe... does this NPC look a little familiar?
Such a dark face,
“——Too lax!!!”
It really is a black-faced NPC!!
After many twists and turns, Gan Yi finally caught up and pushed his crooked glasses. "It turned out to be Genichirō Sanada from Rikkai University?"
Tezuka and Fuji also arrived late, and the three parties finally met.
Sanada, still wearing his Rikkai University uniform and carrying his golf bag, said simply, "I'm here to find him."
It goes without saying who 'he' is, as everyone present knows it.
Fuji glanced behind him from a distance and said, "Are you...Sanada the only one here?"
Sanada: "The others are in other areas. I've found them here and they'll gather here soon."
He paused, "Did he cause you any trouble?"
“…”
How should I put this?
It's not really a trouble,
It’s not a trouble, but it seems not to be.
After all, it's far beyond the realm of trouble and has almost become a disaster...
In the brief silence, only the players kept their original intentions in mind.
['Pocket, crotch, cloth!']
The player tried to signal with his eyes what props he needed. If the NPC is so human, he will definitely understand the player’s reasonable needs!
Being stared at by the dead fish eyes, Sanada felt inexplicably threatened: "..."
Player: (Stare!)
They stared at each other for a long while.
Sanada: "Then I won't bother you anymore. Since I've found him, I'll take him back first."
Player: “!!!”
"No——um, Sanada-kun, please stay——"
Do an Erkang hand to pull it back, Fuji and Tezuka follow together.
When I looked up, I saw all three of them taking big steps back.
Sanada turned around without any preparation and faced the top of Mushroom Head's head.
And - dazzling golden shorts!
Even Sanada couldn't help but blink rapidly at this moment to hide the fact that he was shocked by the impact of the golden shorts.
He restrained himself and did not make any rude comments or expressions. Instead, he turned his head and looked down silently, trying to divert his attention.
But, the red hairband is even more eye-catching!
Tied around the neck, it flutters in the wind, and because it flutters rhythmically, people can't help but stare at it.
Sanada already felt a slight headache, although this headache often occurred when he was with Yagi Kei, and it would not be reduced by desensitization.
But he obviously gave Mushroom Head enough freedom,
As long as Yagi behaves like a human being, he can accept it...
So next, he successfully saw the death fluorescent green super loose size sports T-shirt that Kei Yagi put on outside the trash can.
Because he looked familiar, he looked at Fuji Shusuke who was smiling with his arms folded.
The same fluorescent green, just a little slimmer.
Sanada said slowly: "...Your Seigaku style is very unique."
To some extent, I really want to explain that it’s not their Seigaku style that’s unique, but that Yagi Kei, who wears this unique style, is even more unique to Fuji Shusuke: “…”
It seemed as if he had accidentally swept through an entire group of people, and everyone fell into a speechless silence.
In the silence, only the players are oblivious to the surroundings.
The 101st attempt to communicate with the black-faced NPC through eye contact failed, and the player expressed regretfully, "This is a game, not reality."
It seems that we have no choice but to take special measures!
"Hahaha…"
For the sake of Seigaku's reputation, Oishi Shuichiro, who had hurried over, quickly said, "Don't worry, Sanada-kun, we're never like this normally! It's just because it's the sports festival today! That's why everyone..."
Sanada was silent, pulled his hat and turned away, "I understand."
——You don’t look like you don’t know anything at all!!
Dashi tried to make amends again, but in a flash, the figure who had remained silent moved!
He stretched out his evil hand towards the defenseless Sanada Genichirō at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to grasp.
Dashi, who caught a glimpse of this scene, suddenly changed his expression and wanted to warn or even step forward to stop it.
But as he took a step forward,
“——Crash!”
There was a clear sound of cloth being pulled, and Sanada suddenly paused. He felt a chill somewhere, and then it became extremely hot again!
The sight is hot, but the heart is cold.
Tezuka's lenses flashed, and Fuji had already opened his sharp ice-blue eyes.
Gan's hand uncontrollably pulled out a notebook from his pocket, muttering, "Is this the data..."
Only Dashi, trying to turn the tide, stretched out his arms to shield the enemy while shouting, "Stop looking! Everyone, stop looking! Let him go!"
The only victim, Genichirō Sanada, is almost dead.
That would have been fine, but at this moment—
The people from Rikkai Public Security who were scattered everywhere searching for the damn cat are back!
"...Why is Sanada standing there motionless?"
Marui Bunta had good eyesight and spotted a gap in the middle of the crowd where Genichirō Sanada was standing, his arms folded, pinned to the spot.
"Did you find Kei?"
Kirihara Akaya perked up after hearing this, "Let me see, let me see——"
Marui calmly gave up his position, and Kirihara Akaya took over. He looked anxiously, but was suddenly caught by a bright spot.
"Eh... why is it so bright there?"
Jack Sangyuan was puzzled: "Where is the light, Akaye, what do you see?"
Kirihara Akaya tried to describe it, but after a lot of gesticulation, the words were hard to come out.
"Just two shiny pieces... um... they look a lot like underpants..."
He became more and more ambiguous. Niou Masaharu pressed his shoulder, a smile on his lips as he looked up—
The cloth flutters and is of grand size.
The shape is perfect, wide and well-proportioned.
Any sumo wrestler would definitely be praised if it were worn. What a great loincloth!
But, I can’t help but realize that thing is a loincloth!!
Niou Masaharu's smile froze.
This was the first time he had seen a loincloth being held above the head and spinning and fluttering at high speed.
Finally, he said slowly: "Has this place finally gone crazy?"
“…”
“………”
Good question.
Being able to clearly display the loincloth in full 360 degrees in public with the naked eye, if you are not crazy, you are probably close to being crazy.
The people at Rikkai University no longer dared to imagine what had happened to Sanada. At this moment, each one was faster than the other, and they were flying to the center of the chaos.
The source of the chaos was already holding up his trophy ['loincloth'] with both hands and proudly showing it to the people around him.
Players' borrowing race, GET!
In order to take into account the human rights of NPCs, players also considerately placed a trash can at the key part of the NPC to prevent the game from being removed from the shelves by the 18R anti-pornography and anti-illegal publication rectification.
It was like a Buddha ascending to heaven and two Buddhas leaving the body. After finally coming to his senses, Sanada struggled to sense a chill somewhere through the trash can and slowly clenched his fist as big as a sandbag.
Facing the subtle gazes of Gan, Fuji, and Tezuka, Sanada's face darkened into an abyss: "—Too lax!!"
Oishi tried to comfort him, "It's okay, Sanada-kun, it's okay."
He tried his best: "At least... it's just a loincloth, not Ou Jin Jin, right?"
Genichiro Sanada: "..."
Not comforted at all.
The player got the key props and ran away.
Sanada hurried to catch up, and when one side moved, all the others followed.
Gan dodged, feeling a little awkward and embarrassed, and followed closely beside Sanada Genichirō, "Sanada-kun, I have a request..."
Sanada took some time out of his busy schedule to pay attention and said concisely: "Speak,"
Gan ran and coughed with his fist. "This request may be a little difficult, but I believe that you, Sanada-kun, are the only one who is perfect for this condition."
"As expected, following Yagi-kun was the right decision, hehe."
Looking at Sadaharu Inui who suddenly started laughing for no apparent reason,
The surrounding audience quickly retreated.
Seeing Yagi Kei double-jumping down from the spectator stands and about to touch the ground, Sanada's critical situation increased urgently.
He quickly dealt with Inui Sadaharu, "Just say it."
Gan was overjoyed, "That's really straightforward, Sanada-kun!"
He pushed up his glasses, faced everyone's gazes with great anticipation and spoke sincerely, "--Please allow me to complete the Thousand Year Kill on you!"
"——Thousand Years of Killing..."
"——Nian Kill..."
“—Kill him…”
"--Bar…"
“…”
“………”
Marui Buntai, who had rushed over non-stop, looked up just in time to face these words. His eyes twitched, "My ears... something happened while I was unaware."
Other people from Rikkai University: "..."
Kirihara Akaya slowly said: "...Thousand Years of Killing."
"That's enough, Akaya," even Niou Masaharu couldn't help but feel tired.
"That's enough, no need to repeat it."
Whether it was Genichirō Sanada who was asked "I can kill you for a thousand years", or the people from Rikkai University and Seigaku who passively heard this sentence,
In short, in short, the scene fell into an indescribable silence.
Tezuka and Fuji ran away in unison from the two people who were standing still, as if they hadn't heard anything.
"Hehe, I think I heard something strange just now, Tezuka."
"……Um."
"Then let's go quickly,"
"Okay."
The two hurried past.
Therefore, the Sanada-Kuang duo, who were left alone, became more conspicuous.
Dashi wanted to speak but stopped, and wanted to say something, but the power of "Thousand Years of Killing" was too great, and one shot blasted him away ten thousand miles away.
The player has no idea what happened next, because he has left the chaotic gathering place and stepped onto flat ground.
Holding his loincloth in his hands, fluttering in the wind, he ran towards the finish line freely and happily, followed by the little green man Fuji and Tezuka holding the microphone.
as well as,
"—Wait, that's Kei?!"
Kirihara Akaya's radar spun around and spotted the key figure, "Kei is there!!"
All of a sudden, everyone's attention shifted, and they looked down and saw a confusing and unclear color block.
The clothes are so ugly, definitely not from Rikkai University, just ignore it.
Marui Bunta frowned and looked around at the people in the audience. "Where are Kei and Akaya? Aren't these all students from Seigaku?"
Jack Sanyuan nodded: "Akaye, are you seeing things? It seems that all the people here are students from Qingxue who are holding a competition?"
Niou Masaharu said nothing, just staring at the twisted block of color running wildly in the field. He slowly realized something, and his eyes twitched as he pressed his eyebrows.
Yagyu noticed his subtle movements, "What happened, Niou-kun?"
“…”
"It's nothing," Niou Masaharu said slowly, "I just suggest that you prepare yourself mentally, Piyo."
'Mental preparation?'
Several people looked at each other and decided to prepare themselves mentally.
They were with Yagi Kei day and night, not to mention the normal shock, even if there were a few more of them, it would definitely not cause them the slightest bit of damage.
Kirihara Akaya pointed, "That's Kei!!"
It fits perfectly and precisely, pointing to the rapidly moving distorted blocks of color.
Red, yellow, and green, the three colors blend incompatiblely on him.
Whether it's the blinding golden shorts, the red headband around the neck, or the deadly fluorescent green T-shirt that takes up most of the field of vision,
Because of the excessive distortion, it is a bit eye-catching, and the impact is extremely strong.
Marui took a deep breath slowly, "Um... Kei, is he from Rikkai University?"
“…”
"Then why is he participating in Seigaku's sports festival so enthusiastically!?!!"
Good question.
Qingxue also wants to know.
Elsewhere, Inui and Sanada were still in a standoff, and no matter who spoke first, the situation would become very strange.
But no one spoke, and the situation undoubtedly became even stranger.
Dashi was hovering between the two of them, feeling a bit stuck.
He gritted his teeth, "Leave it to you! Eiji!!"
"Eh——Why did it suddenly become me??"
Caught off guard, Kikumaru Eiji was switched to another channel. He fumbled around with the microphone in confusion, but finally chose to follow the three contestants at the front.
They are Yagi who ran wildly with his loincloth in hand,
And Fuji followed with a smile and a wave,
Tezuka remained expressionless in the final reflection of the lens.
Kikumaru Eiji looked left and right, gritted his teeth and followed.
"Little one, let me ask you, what was the topic you drew? It must have been very interesting to cause such a stir!"
The player was busy on his way when suddenly an NPC stuffed a microphone into his hand.
Although I really want to make strategic speeches and suggestions on the NPC's topics, unfortunately, the player is currently muted.
Trying to express through eyes that he is being banned.
Player: Stare.
Kikumaru Eiji, who had waited patiently after asking the question, said: "..."
Does this mean you want to assassinate him?
Such scary dead fish eyes!!
The player said nothing, but just tried to convey information with his eyes.
After the player discovered that the NPC could not read the player's eyes, the player sighed deeply.
It seems that the NPC underlying code needs to be further improved.
I handed the key item [Loincloth] held in both hands to the NPC in front of us.
Kikumaru Eiji suddenly retreated, "I, I, I know! No need to be so polite--!"
Damn it, if he had been any slower, the next step would have been covered in the face with the loincloth!!
Kikumaru was terrified and performed his duties conscientiously.
"Looking at this, the topic our contestant Yagi has drawn is obvious, and that is—"
"Pocket, crotch, cloth!"
"And he has successfully borrowed it. If nothing unexpected happens, Yagi will be the first to reach the finish line!"
Kikumaru Eiji spoke quickly, "Now let's interview the contestants next in line!"
The microphone was passed back, and the next voice came from Fuji Shusuke, who was smiling and greeting the camera.
"Hehe, hello everyone."
Kikumaru Eiji: "Fuji, how's your topic selection going? Our audience can lend a hand!"
"Take this opportunity to speak up for what you want!"
Fuji Shusuke: “…”
For some reason, Fuji looked even greener.
"This...maybe it's not necessary."
Kikumaru invited enthusiastically, "Don't be shy, Fuji! Just say what you want out loud!!"
No, can I say that out loud?
The silent Fuji wanted to turn around and leave, but Kikumaru was already following closely, jumping up and down, as if he wanted to pull the question out of his mouth right then and there.
With the impact of Mushroom Head's "loincloth" in front of him, he urgently needs a normal person to alleviate his world view that is on the verge of collapse!
Kikumaru was full of enthusiasm, and Fuji was silent for a long time.
Finally, he spoke with difficulty: "Can you really say it out loud?"
Kikumaru said eagerly: "Of course, of course! Just trust me, Fuji-nyan~"
“…”
"Then I want to go to the church."
Kikumaru slowly typed out a question mark.
"Hey...Fuji, did you blur the lines just now?"
Fuji sighed, "I mean kiss■■■,"
Kikumaru slowly asked: "What are you kissing?"
"■■Heaven," no two fast,
Kikumaru began to doubt himself, "What heaven?"
"Intimate■■," Fuji slowly,
“…”
“………”
"Fuji, are you kidding me?"
"I wanted to joke too, haha."
Silence spread from one face to another.
A loincloth is fine, but why is this thing called a sex paradise here?!
They are still underage junior high school students!!!
The thought of holding a loud speaker and shouting to the audience in all directions,
"Hello everyone! Do you have a little h book intimate paradise!"
Even the most active Kikumaru and the most calm Fuji could not help but fall into stagnation.
Tezuka Kunimitsu passed by calmly, but he seemed like the savior at this moment.
Kikumaru grabbed him urgently, "Tezuka! Just interview him. I'm sure your topic must be normal, right?"
Carslan came over with eyes full of expectation. Tezuka Kunimitsu kept his distance, remembered what he had drawn, and nodded slowly.
"yes."
——Since Tezuka said so!
Kikumaru, who trusted MAX, had his eyes light up. "Then could you please tell me about the topic you drew?"
Kikumaru specially straightened the camera position to face the audience from all directions.
"Come on, Tezuka, passionately express your wishes to the audience! Everyone will definitely do their best to help you!"
Tezuka Kunimitsu: “…”
Kikumaru sincerely invited, "Come on, come on, tell me~"
Tezuka: "Giant cauliflower."
“…”
“………”
"There are giant cauliflowers? Hahaha, how big can it be?"
The audience in the auditorium were laughing, but there were also enthusiastic parents searching for cauliflower everywhere.
I asked enthusiastically, "What size cauliflower do you want, classmate? Is it this size? Or this size? Or this size?"
Tezuka rolled his glasses and said nothing.
The player was rushing towards the finish line when a 'ding' sound came.
The pop-up message flashed quickly.
[Activity Mission: Please help your opponents get the questions they drew!
Reward: Red/Yellow/Green Points +1]
The player who is about to reach the finish line turns forward.
When the keyword 'giant cauliflower' brought back some not-so-nice memories for Tezuka and Kikumaru,
Players have come to them across time and space.
Fear not, because the players are coming!
A the NPC,
Kikumaru and Tezuka, who were stabbed at the same time, lowered their heads. The dead fish-eyed mushroom head that had returned was looking at them without blinking.
“…”
Although the other party did not speak, strangely, Kikumaru and Tezuka simultaneously sensed the new signal transmitted from those dead fish eyes.
A bad premonition appeared.
"Tezuka, can I refuse?
“…”
"How about running away now?"
"...Don't be careless!"
“Boom!!!”
There was a loud noise that shook the heavens and the earth.
The player who had hit a giant cauliflower ran away hiding his achievement.
The sudden takeoff left everyone confused and looking at each other after the loud noise.
"There was an earthquake?"
Someone with sharp eyes looked down at the crowd, his face suddenly turned pale, and he pointed with a trembling finger.
“No, no…”
"The cauliflower has become a spirit!"
Kikumaru Eiji and Tezuka Kunimitsu were caught off guard and crushed by the giant cauliflower: "..."
"……well."
In the audience stands, the Rikkai public who witnessed this scene didn't know how to express themselves for a moment.
It seems a bit pitiful, and then think about themselves,
...even more pitiful.
"...Are you going to stop Kei?"
"Can we really stop that kid?"
“…”
"Yeah, haha."
Bitter.
The players' hearts are filled with honor.
NPCs don't need to thank players, this is what players should do.
Contributed a giant cauliflower and completed the red camp NPC's task.
The player turned around and walked towards the green NPC of the green camp.
Fuji Shusuke saw from a distance Tezuka and Kikumaru who died together under the giant cauliflower.
When I looked up again, Mushroom Head came.
Fuji took two steps back in silence.
Player A glanced at the NPC's demand column.
'Intimate Paradise',
Take another look,
'Intimate Paradise'!?
The player glanced down at the green NPC in front of him.
Fuji, who felt as if he had been x-rayed, said: "..."
"I can explain, really." Fuji said with difficulty.
Seeing that their own mushroom head was about to harm another innocent victim of Qingxue, Rikkai University had no time to remain silent.
"We have—we have!"
"Let go of that Fuji! Come at us!!!"
Fuji and the player's gaze shifted over at the same time.
Fuji was moved: "Everyone from Rikkai University..."
He quickly: "So you have a makeout paradise, huh."
In fact, they just rushed forward to save the poor victim without thinking: "..."
Rikkai University: "In-Intimate Paradise?"
Fuji: "Yes, makeout heaven."
Rikkai University: "Can we...can we have it?"
Fuji: “You don’t have any?”
Seeing that Mushroom Head was about to stretch out his claws again, the people of Rikkai were quick-witted and spoke quickly.
"We have it! We have it now!"
Kirihara Akaya was straightforward and confused: "We... do we have it?"
Marui Buntai gritted his teeth and said, "We can have it!"
Niou Masaharu, who was still lying on the stands, squinting his eyes like a fox and smiling as he greeted the younger generation, suddenly stumbled and teleported in a second.
Marui and Kuwabara carried him in front of the crowd and shouted, "--Change! Change quickly!"
The defenseless Niou: "......?"
Um...what is going to change?
Yagyu Hiroshi pushed his glasses up and said, "Don't worry, Fuji-kun, we are professionals."
Turning around, "Niou-kun, as a trickster, I'm sure you can turn into 'Intimate Paradise', right?"
Niou Masaharu: Fake smile.
...Do you want to check whether what you are saying is human language?
In short, under the gaze of the players, under high pressure,
The silent Nioh finally broke through his own limit, successfully crossed the species, and transformed himself.
——The "Intimate Paradise" that is as tall as a person is freshly released!
Fuji tried to smile, but when he glanced at the "Intimate Paradise" who was as tall as him,
Even he... couldn't hold on a little.
Successfully completed the green camp's mission,
Turning around, the player came to the yellow camp NPC.
Gan, still confronting Sanada.
The two of them have maintained this state for a long, long time.
It seems that whoever speaks first loses.
The player passed by and glanced at the demand column of the yellow camp NPC.
Hmm, 'Thousand Years of Killing'...
'Thousand Years of Killing'? ! !
No, should we say it's worthy of being the Yellow Camp?
This is too yellow!!
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Author's words: Thanks to Xingmo for supporting 1 mine in Sanada's battle to defend Oujinjin~
Thanks to La La La for supporting 1 mine for Sanada's battle to defend Ojinjin~
Thanks to Xingmo for supporting 1 mine for Sanada's Ojinjin defense battle~
Thanks to Xingmo for supporting 1 mine for Sanada's Ojinjin defense battle~
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