Anime rating game

Because the journey is quite long, I won't be coming back tonight; I'll stay there for the night.

And the departure time in the morning is 8:30?

"Sorry, I overslept," Umaru apologized honestly.

"It's okay, get up early, we'll wait for you outside. Remember not to stay up too late in the future."

"Uh-huh."

It wasn't until after 10 a.m. that the four of them officially set off.

Sitting in the car, Xiaomai noticed that Xuecai had handed her a bag of snacks, and she subconsciously asked:

"This is…?"

"You haven't had breakfast yet, so have some snacks to tide you over. We can have lunch as soon as we get there."

"Thank you. When did you buy it?"

"I bought this on the way here, and I knew you must have stayed up late last night."

"Because there were so many anime, I didn't finish watching until 11 o'clock. After taking a shower, I felt hungry and ate some snacks. But I was too full to sleep, so I just kept playing on my phone until 4 a.m. before I knew it."

Xiaomai paused for a moment, then unconsciously asked:

"What time did you all go to bed last night? After watching the anime, didn't you want to scroll through your phones for a while? At the very least, you would have thought of checking the comments."

"Masamune won't let me see," Mashiro said softly.

"Go to bed early and get up early, and maintain a regular sleep schedule so you can have a good spirit the next day." Masamune said to himself as he thought, "Going to bed around 12 o'clock is the most suitable, and 1 o'clock at the latest is not suitable."

"I'm around the same time," Setsuna smiled. "What are we doing tonight? How many rooms have you booked at the hotel?"

"A double room."

"In that case, let's put the two beds together and have all four of us sleep together?"

? ?

Four people…

At this moment, Xiaomai felt inexplicably flustered.

Looking around, I noticed that no one else's expression had changed, and I kept reminding myself:

We just slept together normally, like when we went on a school trip. There was nothing more to it, so don't overthink it.

Looks like I'll have to go to bed early tonight.

"Speaking of which, how good are your skiing skills?" Masamune suddenly asked.

"will not."

"I've never skated either."

? ?

Before she could even speak, she heard the other two declare that they wouldn't, which startled Umaru.

If I tell the truth, will I seem out of place?

"I'm quite good at it. Although I haven't skated in a long time, my skills are still there. I'll teach you guys then."

"Umaru is clearly a homebody and doesn't exercise much, so why is her athletic ability so outstanding?" Setsuna Ogiso couldn't help but ask.

"Is this talent?" Umaru chuckled softly.

"envious…"

During their conversation, Setsuna noticed that Umaru had closed her eyes and fallen asleep, and she couldn't help but stare at her face.

Perhaps because she rarely goes out, her skin is very fair, her figure is exceptionally slender, her features are delicate, and her hair is soft and beautiful. Although she doesn't shine like she does in the animation, she still has a charm similar to Sleeping Beauty.

We'll be living together from now on, that's incredible!

To be honest, when we first met, I had a feeling that we would become friends.

Chapter 434 Do you still have your first kiss?

"Keep running, don't stop!"

"No, I can't run anymore, huff huff..."

"Wang Wang..."

Hearing the barking of dogs getting closer and closer behind her, Xiaomai panicked. She wanted to keep running, but her limbs were weak and she couldn't muster any strength.

Finished!

Feeling the terrifying shadow looming behind him, he broke out in a cold sweat.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

So I was just dreaming?

"Had a nightmare?" Setsuna smiled and took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead. "What kind of dream?"

"I was chased by a dog as tall as a person. I ran for my life, but I still couldn't escape."

"That's pretty scary."

"That's right, I haven't had such a scary dream in a long time."

As she spoke, Umaru looked around and noticed that the car had stopped, next to a hot spring hotel.

"Are you here already?"

"Well, it's been about five or six minutes. I was going to call you, but you kept muttering to yourself, 'Run faster, don't stop,' so I didn't have the heart to call you."

Did I actually talk in my sleep?

At this moment, Umaru suddenly felt a little worried. Could this nightmare be a bad omen?

"Let's register for accommodation first," Masamune said with a smile. "Dreams are all fake, don't worry about them."

"Uh...did I say what was on my mind?"

"No, but your face is full of worry."

"Is that so? That dream was really scary."

"Let's go."

After parking the car and taking only a few steps, Masamune stopped.

From another direction, the Emiya family was slowly walking towards them.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Emiya."

"Yes, are you also here in Hokkaido for skiing?" Kiritsugu Emiya nodded slightly, glancing curiously at the three people beside Masamune.

"After all, it's a rare holiday. We'll be back to normal work starting the day after tomorrow, so we should enjoy ourselves to the fullest before then."

As they were talking, Masamune noticed a girl who looked almost exactly like Ilya, except that her skin was a little darker, staring intently at him.

"What's wrong, Chloe?"

“Mr. Masamune, even the Einzbern family doesn’t know I exist. You’ve never been to Germany, so how did you find out about me?”

"I dreamed about it before."

"Speaking of which, Miyu and I were born on the same day. Although Ilya is older, her birthday is also July 20th."

At this point, Chloe wore a thoughtful expression, saying as she pondered:

"According to the anime setting, Illya and I are the same person, and Miyu is basically equivalent to Illya in a parallel world."

"Therefore, the animation setting is very reasonable."

"Moreover, upon closer examination, one can discover that the animation script is extremely logical, with numerous details, each link connecting to the next, and all of them match up perfectly."

"In comparison, reality is like a third-rate drama cobbled together from various sources, with too many inconsistencies."

"Does Mr. Masamune have a better explanation for this?"

Masamune stared at her speechlessly. How was he supposed to answer that question? To be honest, there was no answer.

Is she boring or clever? At such a young age, she's already pondering such profound questions.

"Perhaps it's because only stories are about interconnected events, while reality doesn't need logic at all."

For example, in a story, every cause has an effect; murder always has a reason, and there is only one truth.

In reality, there have been instances of indiscriminate and irrational killings.

No matter how captivating a story may be, it will pale in comparison to reality.

"I see." Chloe sighed softly and didn't ask any further questions.

Ultimately, she was simply captivated by the wonderful story after reading the animation script, and became so engrossed in it that she couldn't shake it off for a long time.

At the same time, many expectations were unconsciously generated.

It would be so much more interesting if I lived in another world, wouldn't it?

"Want to go skiing together later? It'll be more fun with more people than just the four of us."

"Okay."

……

Soon after, at the ski resort, Umaru, holding ski poles and on skis, smoothly completed a lap.

Upon discovering that Masamune and the others were still standing in the same spot, he quickly remembered that Setsuna and Mashiro had both previously admitted that they couldn't ski.

"So you guys really can't ski? I thought you were just being modest when you said you couldn't."

"There's nothing to be modest about, is there? If you don't know, you don't know." Yukina turned to look at Masamune and asked with a smile, "Doesn't Masamune know either?"

"Yeah, I'm not really good at it either."

At first, Masamune thought he could do it.

At the very least, they belong to the category of people who know how to ski.

But after watching Umaru's acrobatic performance, I immediately realized that I couldn't ski either.