Honkai Impact 3rd, a simulator of lifelong regret!

[With this in mind, you maliciously invited Velvi to be the first to try, waiting for the omnipotent one to demonstrate failure for the first time.]

[Until I saw the girl's unusually straight posture while holding the gun, her professionalism even surpassing yours.]

"Peng Peng Peng Yi"

Three shots were fired in quick succession, without the need for bullets to be fired. The balloons were knocked down one after another, exploding with a "crackling" sound like firecrackers. The girl's speed in switching fire was clean and efficient.

Stand still, step firmly into the bow, lean forward, bend over, and raise the spear...

Her marksmanship was almost flawless. The girl, who could accurately find the part she needed among countless components and easily make high-precision instruments with her bare hands, was also adept at using weapons.

To those gently blinking silver starry eyes, the so-called small balloons might not be as exquisite as the parts used to assemble some small toys.

Eh……

Eh?

The boy stiffened slightly, even taking a half-step back. His expectant expression was quickly replaced by embarrassment.

—How much has Vilvi actually studied?

how……

It has absolutely no flaws?

It seems I should avoid going out unnecessarily in the future.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Even without any jealousy, this development made going out together in the future seem like a luxury.

……

"Peng—"

Another shot.

The balloon burst open, exploding into colorful fragments.

All of this was so simple and easy; even the enhanced difficulty at the shops near the Firemoth was nothing more than that for Velvi.

A girl who can travel to most parts of the world, perform magic shows in Twilight Street, and freely enter and exit the prison of the Fire-Chasing Moth.

Poor physical fitness?

This is the biggest joke ever.

In an instant, only one tiny balloon remained, lying alone on the shelf. A simple pull of the trigger would pop it and bring the grand prize home, but the bullet miraculously missed its mark.

Not only that, the next shot, the next shot, and the next shot after that, the bullets that were supposed to hit the target every time, precisely missed the balloon each time.

Only after all the ammunition in the air gun had completely disappeared did the girl turn around, seemingly disappointed, her silver-gray eyes holding a hint of 'unwillingness'.

"what……"

"We've run out of bullets."

"Did I really work too long yesterday?"

The girl sighed softly, filled with self-pity and dissatisfaction, her lips slightly pursed, as if she were about to fall into the abyss again as before.

—If the girl hadn't been looking at the boy.

"Excuse me……"

"Can you help me win that big prize?"

……

Her slender finger pointed to the brown bear in the shop window in the distance, and she said she wanted it, but her pupils clearly only reflected the boy who was so close to her. She didn't want to look away even for a moment, and only the bright smile on her face was a pretense. On the high stand not far away, the birds resting quietly watched the birth of the lie, chirping incessantly.

Faced with a lie so obvious that even the most incompetent fool could recognize it, the boy's face was somewhat blank, as if he couldn't understand the change for a moment, but then, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly.

"of course."

"Just leave it to me without any worries."

"—My most important partner."

……

This is clearly not a genuine request.

It's clear that the girl is capable of doing it.

Given their previous approach, maintaining a one-shot kill strategy would obviously be an easy task for the girl.

It's obvious just from the fact that he has the leisure to think about doing something big all the time.

No matter how obsequious, undignified, or self-degrading she may be, a young girl would never, at least not unnecessarily, harm herself excessively.

This will worry the boy.

If a girl's physical condition were merely that of an ordinary homebody, aside from what Jiang Cheng demonstrated, her behavior and actions would not be predicated on harming herself, and the buttocks that the boy so admired would probably be loose, flabby flesh.

Whether it's a lie or not is no longer relevant.

Rather, some lies in the world are not meant to be exposed or to conceal any truth from the moment they are born.

Why should we delve deeper?

Why not enjoy the night?

Why not go out and experience the long-awaited feeling of going out?

……

Jiang Cheng held the girl's hand, as described in the poem, her skin was soft and fragrant, her flawless face flushed, her whole body exuding a warm, fragrant intoxication and sweat. As she swayed, sparks exploded across the sky, the light and shadow as dazzling as the girl herself.

Close, tender, and intoxicatingly sweet, the air danced in whispered words, the innocent swaying a testament to the girl's purity.

Fragrances intertwine within, the world bends and turns upside down.

As the moon rose and the stars scattered, the half-moon hanging in the sky seemed to reflect the image of a lonely girl, but no one cared about Jiang Cheng and Wilvi at this moment.

His steps began to falter, and even though he hadn't tasted anything intoxicating, he still couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Perhaps it's because they're overwhelmed by this sweetness.

With only the girl as a reference point in his sight, he held her waist and weaving, each step as graceful as a dance, his innocent saliva giving rise to a sinful cradle.

Going against the flow of people, and waiting until my steps became sore, I arrived at an ordinary street where I could see a starry night sky.

They didn't care about the noise from the streets.

All I could see were the bright stars and moon overhead.

The evening breeze soothes the body, the sand and gravel cleanse the soles of the feet, and the silvery waves of the sea under the still night are romantic enough.

Ascending the Ferris wheel, exclusively for scholars, is also a facility for relaxation and inspiration. It possesses the charm of the entire peripheral city, offering a panoramic view from the top floor of the technology and money politics that radiate from the top.

The moonlight shone through the glass and onto the boys and girls inside the cramped multi-compartment room.

A tiny space.

It could only accommodate the temperature, which was in a sorry state, as it barged into this place.

Finally, they arrived at a place where there were only two people. No one would try to monitor this place, and no one was allowed to spy on them.

Wilvi abandoned the restraint she had shown in public, which stemmed from her concern for the boy's reputation and her desire to prevent him from being labeled a pervert.

Although the boy was on a Ferris wheel, he still maintained his composure and poise.

This is clearly a good time.

If it were a place like this, it would surely leave a scene that Jiangcheng would remember deeply, a scene that he would never forget.

In this way, more of her colors can be added to the tall ships.

It's despicable and shameless, but it's also very useful.

Even when Wilvi used the heat as an excuse to unbutton her top, revealing her soft, white skin, which even bore teeth marks, Jiang Cheng simply lowered his head shyly, as if he knew nothing at all.

……

what……

At other times, this would indeed be something for which there is no possibility of going any further.

But for now...

—So what is this?

With talent that is almost unparalleled in human history, and because of the greater sense of security, he is no longer as insecure, foolish, withdrawn, and afraid to do anything as he once was.

The girl gently pointed into the distance, shifting her attention to her profile, her delicate eyes seemingly sculpted in the shape of a cherry blossom.

"Look in the distance, doesn't it look like a pink-clad girl standing there?"

"This kind of weather is more like a celestial dog eating the moon."

"It's not round today either..."

Jiang Cheng wasn't interested; he merely raised his head in response, not believing that there could be any wonder in the world like a pink-haired girl.

—At least they successfully shifted the topic away.

He wasn't a weakling; at least outwardly, he always seemed to be in a very proactive position. He wasn't incapable of understanding either, nor was he unable to comprehend what Wilvi had just said, her warm body and her breath that had drawn her closer.

The girl is craving deeper, more exciting, and more unforgettable memories to prove her indispensability.

—Only I would do this with Jiang Cheng.

That's basically the mentality behind it.

If it were anything else, something trivial or somewhat normal, Jiang Cheng wouldn't mind going on some thrilling adventures together.

But doing it on a Ferris wheel is just too outrageous.

Having traveled half the world, what hasn't he seen?

—He'd never seen this before!

As expected, it hit rock bottom and bounced back. After a while, the fear of complete insecurity will give way to a proactive pursuit and demand for more security.

At one point, he even acted very proactively, hardly like someone with a mental illness.

It should return to normal a little while later.