Chapter 182: High Curse CG: Like the Garden of Eden, Leading to Fall...
"It feels like there are more and more people coming..." Huihara Yu carefully avoided the pedestrians around him and said after taking a breath.
Nanami Kento glanced down at the time and said, "The fireworks festival is about to begin, that's probably why."
As night falls, the streets become crowded with people and are becoming more congested.
If he didn't follow the flow of people, he would easily bump into other pedestrians. Nanami Kento's jaw clenched tightly.
Gojo Satoru was the only one who was not affected and could still keep his usual coolness in this situation. Seeing the juniors dodging in a panic, he made no secret of his evil taste for watching the show and laughed at the three first-year students mercilessly.
"Be careful! It's easy to get lost if you're not paying attention," Gojo Satoru said, shaking his head in a feigned good-natured manner. His serious demeanor vanished in an instant, and he couldn't suppress his smile as he gestured to them, "Make sure you follow Gojo-senpai closely from now on!"
"Yes!" Huiyuan Yu responded loudly and enthusiastically. After agreeing, he thought of asking the purpose, "So we are going to...?"
Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "Excellent! All members of the high school assemble and set off to secure a prime spot for viewing the fireworks!"
——He was very imposing, but in reality, no one paid any attention to him except Haibara Yu and Nanami Kento who was being pushed by the crowd.
Haibara Yu only had time to stuff the apple candy he had just bought into the player's hand before he hurriedly caught up with his senior.
"Thanks..." The player looked up.
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Player: Oo?
To be precise, the scene before my eyes was dazzling and crowded with people, but none of them were familiar figures.
Standing on tiptoe and looking into the distance, thanks to the person's excellent height, the player can easily catch a glimpse of the eye-catching white hair in the crowd.
There is another person here...who has been left behind.
The player carefully analyzes the probability of being able to pass through the crowd smoothly without the candy apples rubbing against the yukata of any passersby.
Well... just walk over slowly!
Even though Gojo Satoru couldn't be found in the blink of an eye, it didn't matter.
The progress of important events will not be missed due to players arriving late.
Clogs also do not allow players to perform actions such as sprinting.
Having lost track of Gojo Satoru and the other two, the player slowly followed the crowd, and would stop and look at any interesting gadgets along the way.
During this time, he encountered Ye Moth Zhengdao. As soon as he saw the player, he waved knowingly: "Did you get separated from someone? Fortunately, he is right here."
The player looked over curiously and blinked in confusion.
The young man, who had his hair in a half-bun today with the ends just falling on his shoulders, looked at her leisurely.
I looked around and didn't see any fixed combination with Geto Suguru.
Although it is true that I am looking for seniors from two years older than me.
But, the target is wrong!
The player turned to Geto Suguru for help, trying to get relevant clues from him.
Since we were in the same period, I should have told him about the destination I decided to take my junior to.
When I asked this question, I got a strange response.
"Ah... do you like Wu that much?" He chuckled, his pace slow and steady, maintaining a moderate rhythm. His tone rose subtly, with strange pauses between each word. "Is it always like this?"
"Eh," the player looked up in surprise. The other person stopped moving forward as she did, and the player's voice trailed off. "Why... say that suddenly?"
The player can clearly see Geto Suguru's drooping eyelashes, but he avoids the player's gaze. His lips curl slightly upwards, maintaining the arc of a faint smile: "His eyes are always focused on Wu. It's hard not to notice."
"Please pay some attention to other people."
The eyelashes that concealed the owner's expression trembled, as if it was a very common complaint, but the player suddenly met those upturned eyes, which contained a half-serious and half-joking look.
The player suddenly became confused about Geto Suguru's current mood.
Standing there, just passively receiving the other person's voice.
They were so far behind, it seemed they couldn't catch up with Noctua. The player thought so.
Noticing the player's distraction, he sighed imperceptibly and whispered, "You said you'd prioritize us in your relationship, but in the end, it seemed like you only had eyes for Wu."
Just like the teaching of an elder, he guides wrong thoughts back on track with the utmost tolerance.
"Everyone should be treated equally."
He leaned towards the player with a clear purpose. His posture was gentle and non-aggressive, but he couldn't help but feel a surge of anxiety like a needle prick as the distance between them shortened.
The loose black hair fell naturally, sweeping past the player's face.
The player put his hands in front of him and subconsciously tried to blink. As darkness fell before his eyes, he heard a voice that was no longer smiling but was breathy and emotionally unstable:
“…It’s not fair.”
"*【Suguru Geto】's favorability has reached 65, automatically entering the current character's HE path. CG will not affect the game progress!"
[cg: Like the snake that led to the fall of the Garden of Eden]
"*cg has been included in the achievement!"
The player and him were so close that they could feel each other's breath.
But he turned his head away, lowered his eyes and took a bite of the candy apple in the player's hand.
The cloyingly sweet taste spread between his lips and teeth, but he seemed unaware of it, savoring and chewing it slowly, his eyes always fixed on the player.
The thin lips were stained with syrup, giving them a layer of shiny luster, which attracted people's attention as the lips opened and closed.
“…It’s your fault.”
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