Tokyo host

Chapter 400 Novel props

[Special achievement (standing upright) is completed, rewards physique +1, charisma +1, special props (dimension doll)]

In the early morning, as soon as Futaba Makoto opened his eyes, he saw the light blue window in front of him slowly floating.

"What kind of strange achievement is this? Nothing happened last night..." Makoto Futaba murmured as he was about to get up, but he noticed that his head was stuck.

As if wrapped in a soft sponge, the faint fragrance also made Futaba Makoto's brain twitch - turning his head slightly, Futaba Makoto noticed that he was actually firmly controlled by Tang Xiaoke and Tang Xiaoya's holy objects.

At this time, Futaba Makoto's throat couldn't help rolling, and after calming himself down, he subconsciously searched for Gong Baiyuyou's location.

It was only at this time that he remembered that Gong Bai Yuyou had been pestering Tang Xiaoke and the others last night. They didn't know what they were doing, and they didn't know what Yuyou was trying to do until Futaba Cheng fell asleep.

It seems that the hamburger sandwich last night is most likely her masterpiece.

"No wonder I always feel like I slept on a very comfortable pillow." When Makoto Shuangye was talking, he finally saw a girl with long hair out of the corner of his eye.

At this time, Gong Baiyuyou was holding the pictorial, curling her legs and staying in the corner, while the paintbrush in one hand was quickly describing something.

"Sure enough, it's the new material you got." Makoto Futaba lowered his voice, then stretched out his foot to touch Gongbai Yuyou, "Yuyou, let me come out."

At this time, the two sisters were sleeping soundly, and he didn't know how to get out, and once they woke up, it would probably be quite an embarrassing scene.

From behind the drawing board, Gong Baiyuyou poked her head out. Seeing Shuangye Cheng's anxious look, her jewel-like eyes suddenly turned into lovely crescents, and she retracted again, and the sound of rustling strokes continued. .

Seeing this scene, Makoto Futaba was speechless but he couldn't help it. After all, being held down by the two sisters, he would easily wake them up even if he moved a little.

Although you can pretend that you don’t know anything and continue to sleep, it’s a bit of a torment for Makoto Futaba. After all, the temperature and pressure on your face are extremely clear, and you don’t even feel the touch of your underwear. You are completely light-packed. go to battle.

There is no way, Futaba Makoto also knows to close his eyes first.

However, he suddenly remembered that the long-lost System Master seemed to have given him some kind of props to increase his sense of presence.

[Dimensional Doll:
Lock on a target, can affect the target's body regardless of the distance, and can flexibly change the shape - remaining times: three times. 】

Make an impact?

Makoto Futaba thought about it, but he didn't seem to understand what the purpose of this prop was. After all, the explanation was too vague, not as simple as seeing-through glasses.

However, he still summoned the props directly.

Makoto Futaba was slightly taken aback by the touch from his hand. It was a flesh-pink doll, soft as if it was a new product of X Hart.

"Wait, could it be this thing." Makoto Futaba suddenly recalled that there seemed to be such a prop in the book he had read.

Everything that the protagonist in that book did to the doll would actually happen to the doll. It was he who relied on such props to take revenge on all the girls who bullied him.

"Gong Bai Yuyou."

Futaba Makoto said silently in his heart, and the doll in his hand began to squirm and change. Finally, the familiar touch from the palm made Futaba Makoto couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, it was the prop in my imagination.

He pinched down on the doll—

"Bah."

At this time, Gong Baiyuyou in the corner suddenly trembled, and the drawing board in his hand slipped down on the bed.

Under the flat bangs, those eyes seemed to reveal a trace of doubt. She gently stroked her chest with her slender fingers, and then looked left and right in a cute duck sitting posture.

A few seconds later, she looked at Makoto Futaba, who was closing her eyes at this time, and picked up her drawing board again to draw again.

Makoto Futaba, who was pretending to be sleeping, became playful at this moment, and the hand under the quilt suddenly gently itched the doll in his hand.

"Hey." Gong Baiyu suddenly snorted softly, then writhed on the bed with her arms folded, as if someone was tickling her.

After half a minute, Makoto Futaba let go of his hand, and the long-haired girl had already rolled to the side of the bed.

As if seeing a ghost, Gong Bai Yuyou even found an opportunity to shrink back into her doll clothes, then found a corner and sat down on her buttocks, then looked left and right.

I even started to wonder if I was dreaming.

Gong Baiyuyou, who was in the doll costume, also lowered her head to check her clothes, and after confirming that there were no strange mechanisms, she became even more at a loss.

"It makes you like pranks so much."

Seeing this scene, Futaba Makoto squinted, and couldn't even hide the smile on his mouth, but it's a pity that this item can only be used three times, and even the points shop can't be exchanged.

After expressing a pity in secret, Makoto Futaba glanced at the countdown on the virtual window on the doll, and found that it could only be used for half an hour at a time.

As if thinking of something, Makoto Futaba suddenly stretched out his finger and slid it over the doll's body.

……

……

"Sleep well."

After Tang Xiaoke woke up, she couldn't help but groaned and opened her eyes. When she saw that she was holding Futaba Cheng, she bounced away like a frightened little rabbit, "Eh?!"

Tang Xiaoya was also woken up by her sister's actions, but at this time, they realized that they had fallen asleep with Shuangye Cheng in their arms last night.

Seeing this scene, the sisters looked at each other, but couldn't help leaning back.

And Futaba Makoto was naturally pretending to be asleep at this time, after all without Yu You's help, he could only do this.

Although his acting skills were terrible, but fortunately Futaba Makoto just closed his eyes, even if his eyelashes were trembling there, they didn't suspect him.

Sure enough, Tang Xiaoke and the others looked at each other, as if they didn't dare to wake up Shuangye Cheng, but tiptoely let go of Shuangye Cheng's hands and feet, as well as the suffocating holy object.

"Hey, Gong Bai, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Tang Xiaoke also noticed that there was a girl sitting by the wall.

After taking a closer look, they realized that the person was actually Gong Bai Yuyou.

At this moment, Gong Baiyuyou also looked a little collapsed, her delicate face was blushing rarely, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Did you catch a cold? Why is your face so red?" Tang Xiaoke quickly stood up and helped Gong Bai Yuyou, but at this time, Gong Bai Yuyou hadn't recovered yet. He fell asleep directly.

"Gong, Gong Baijiang?!"

(End of this chapter)