Horror game, but harem plan

"Let's go back."

I have to say, taxi fares in Neon are really too expensive.

Chapter 88 Adrenaline Rush

Although he has money now, money may not be so important to him in the future, but he still tried to test his current endurance.

The pitch-black eyes suddenly turned into the vertical pupils of a predator.

The blood vessels dilate, the heart beats, and the limbs are filled with unspeakable strength.

The surge and excitement are the brutal part sealed by human reason.

His thighs kicked hard on the concrete floor. The high strength made it so that he was not running on the ground, but moving forward in an almost continuous and high-speed jump.

The moonlight stretched his shadow into intermittent arrows. The moment the convenience store's automatic door dinged open, he was just passing the pachinko parlor sign at a 45-degree angle, startling the crows napping under the eaves.

The moment I bent my knees, the asphalt road surface trembled slightly, and the moonlight dragged a silver trail on my retina. The automatic door of the convenience store just made an electronic sound of "Welcome", and the figure had already passed the newly opened store door.

Muscle fibers contracted and relaxed with super-high efficiency. The shock wave from the arch of the foot hitting the ground made the fire hydrant buzz, and the shadows of the trees on the roadside turned into continuous black satin. Some night runners felt their eardrums swelling, and when they looked up, they saw the street lamp covers shaking violently, as if pierced by an invisible high-speed train.

It seemed as if he passed by a gorgeous villa. Yang Ming glanced at it at high speed and felt that it looked familiar.

A few minutes later, he drew a sharp angle line on the central bay coast. The night shift workers at the container terminal rubbed their eyes, wondering if the sound they had just heard was an illusion.

"call···"

Taking a long breath, Yang Ming stretched his limbs.

"It takes about eight minutes to cover six kilometers."

"If it's a straight line with no obstacles, it would be even faster."

This is Yang Ming's physical data under the blessing of [Adrenaline Burst].

Although he didn't know what other players could achieve after obtaining the [Protection], he had a certain confidence in it. Whether it was the destructive power of the sledgehammer and shotgun, or his own physical ability, the gap between him and ordinary people was already far greater.

I just don’t know what level I am compared to those so-called veteran players. Maybe I’ll know next time I meet other players.

From this perspective, [Strength] can be said to be the most intuitive attribute for strengthening the body. The level of strength not only directly affects the kinetic energy of the attack force and the sprint speed brought by absolute explosive power, but even the body functions and physical strength will be strengthened to a certain extent.

In comparison, Hong Xia's [Agility] increases dexterity, while Goto Ichiri's [Wisdom] is almost not reflected in the body. According to her, she is now at the level of [Photographic Memory], as well as having a bonus for wisdom-based weapons.

Although the increase in attribute points will also increase physical abilities, the [Strength] attribute is indeed the real data weird.

However, Yili's weapon enhancement is so high that she can instantly place four robot turrets in her backpack and provide aura assistance to her teammates, making her an all-round player who can assist and attack.

After [Adrenaline Burst] is activated, your attributes will be doubled.

力量【28——（1+9+1+3）X2】（碳基重构体）：你的力量可以瞬间替对手默数生命的终结，这不是战斗，是人体解构学现场教学，你的攻击会粉碎敌人。

If you pull the trigger on a shotgun with such attributes, then a zombie tidal wave of the same magnitude as the Blood Moon would be no problem at all.

When I returned to my home, although it was nominally my home, I still didn't have a sense of belonging.

Where there are girls, that is your home.

I am just a dead guy who should have turned into a wandering ghost. It is they who gave me the meaning of living.

He looked at the thorns on the back of his hand, like a tattoo. As long as the adrenaline burst was activated, it would appear on the back of his hand, and he would return to calm after the skill effect disappeared.

"Come to think of it, this is my first time dating a girl..."

Neither he nor Hongxia had ever dated, and they skipped the normal process for a couple to reach this level.

"Isn't it better to dress up a little?"

Yang Ming opened his wardrobe and began to think.

The next day, Goto Ichiri opened her eyes and crawled out of the bed. She grabbed her cell phone and turned it on, and found that the time was 7:03.

Fortunately, it was still relatively early. The moment she woke up, she was scared half to death. What if she overslept? This was an inevitable part of [real life] - going out on a date with boys!

He is the type of tough handsome guy that you can't forget once you see him on the street.

"I...actually want to date someone like this?"

——Perhaps, I am already an extraordinary guy.

"Hehehehe"

The girl laughed strangely, wiped her saliva, went to the bathroom to wash up, and looked at herself in the mirror carefully.

——It should be good-looking... Hongxia senior once praised me for my good looks.

Senior Liang also said that if he was willing to show his face, the number of fans on his [Guitar Hero] account would probably double.

Thinking of this, she suddenly shook her head quickly. It was too scary to show her face. It would be okay if she wore sunglasses and a mask.

Goto Ichiri is afraid to show herself in front of others. She feels that she is not good enough, which also exposes her biggest problem.

Inferiority complex - she simply doesn't like and doesn't accept her true self.

Obviously, in the fantasy in her mind, she is so dazzling, the protagonist in everyone's eyes, and the dazzling existence under the spotlight, but what does the real herself look like?

He is socially anxious, stays at home, and is gloomy. The only skill he has is his guitar playing, but compared with his peers who shine in his eyes, it is so insignificant.

The high demands on herself and the unsatisfactory reality have caused her to suffer from extreme inferiority and social anxiety. She is afraid that her true self will be hated by others and cannot accept any negative comments. Even though her life does not have so many audiences, she is still afraid.

In her eyes, Mr. Yang Ming is a dazzling existence. He only needs to stand there to attract everyone's attention. That strong sense of presence is something she envies.

——So, why on earth would such a super popular guy want to date me?

Ah! Could it be that because I'm Hong Xia-senpai's friend, that's why he's taking care of me unwillingly?!

Maybe he actually despises himself secretly in his heart!

Ahhhhhhhhhh——! ! !

My inner imagination turned into a cry, but fortunately it didn’t last long.

"He... should be accepting of himself."

Goto Ichiri didn't think there was anything hypocritical in what he said to him after the three of them had spent the blood moon.

Yang Ming admired herself from the bottom of her heart, although she didn't quite know why.

Chapter 89 The first date in life

"Sister...what are you doing?"

The voice came from Goto Ichiri's sister, Goto Jiri.

She is now 5 years old and has a much more cheerful personality than her older sister.

"Ah...it's okay, go ahead and wash it."

"Oh."

Although Erli was already used to his sister's frequent outbursts, she seemed to be going on a little too long today.

"elder sister?"

"Snapped!"

Seeing that his sister ignored him and rushed upstairs, and then heard the sound of a door closing, Erli tilted his head in confusion.

"Ah...what should I do? Isn't this a bit too fancy?"

Goto Ichiri knelt in front of the wardrobe in her room, her long pink hair swaying slightly in the morning breeze. Scattered before her were eight sets of clothing she had dug out from the depths of the wardrobe, like some mysterious divination array.

As she picked up her patent leather jacket, which was adorned with rivets, her fingertips suddenly trembled as if she had received an electric shock. Last week, when she wore this jacket to buy batteries at a convenience store, the cashier was so frightened that he dropped the change.

——This one is too rock and roll... No.

"Is my sister preparing to transform?"

Erli, who had climbed up at some point, was lying in the crack of the door with a children's toothbrush in her mouth. When the five-year-old child's clear eyes swept across the fluorescent green jumpsuit, Goto Ichiri clearly saw his sister's pupils tremble three times.

"That's not true!"

She hurriedly hid the skull-printed T-shirt behind her, leaving her rose-embroidered Victorian-style shirt exposed to the morning light. Erli stood on tiptoe to take down the sunny doll hanging behind the door.

"Should we ask Mr. Sunny? Mom said that important decisions can be made—"

"Mr. Qingtian won't tell me..."

Goto Ichiri was deeply entangled. Most of these clothes were bought during her rock-and-roll period. She thought they were quite handsome. The last time she went out with senior Hongxia and the others, she was wearing a patent leather jacket covered with rivets, and her friends were all very shocked.

"Pochi-chan! You're actually more suited to cute clothes, like a light and flowing skirt..."

——At that time, Hongxia covered her cheeks weakly, but Goto Ichiri's fashion sense was still so shocking.

This kind of clothes, which look like those worn by a heavy metal rock fanatic, are totally inappropriate on a cute girl like Pochi-chan.

——Little skirt···

"Sister, are you going out to play? Why not wear this?"

Her sister chose a sailor suit with a white shirt and a black pleated skirt.

Black and white are very versatile and can be said to be the simplest, yet most picky, dressing style.

Finally, the girl stood in front of the full-length mirror, her white cardigan wrapped around her body like a soft cloud, and her black skirt flowed into a cute and playful arc. When she hid the necklace in her collar, the metal felt slightly hot against her heartbeat.

The phone screen lit up at the right moment, and Yang Ming's message bubble popped up with a Samoyed emoticon.

"Are you up? I'm already here."

"Right away! Please wait a moment."

Goto Ichiri immediately and hurriedly tidied up her long cherry-colored hair. Fortunately, her hair was still smooth and did not become rough or split overnight.

As the morning light streamed through the window lattice, Goto Ichiri was adjusting his bow tie for the third time in front of the entrance mirror. His long cherry-colored hair was pinned to his right temple with a daisy barrette.

A light sweat formed in her palm as her phone's lock screen jumped to seven minutes ago. The Samoyed emoji Yang Ming had sent was still grinning, and the chat box was blank with a read but unanswered message. She practiced her smile in the dressing mirror, but the angle of her lips always collapsed into a twitch at a certain point. The last time she dressed so formally was for the group photo at her elementary school graduation ceremony.

——Would you like to try putting on some quick makeup? It seems like it’s not difficult for them to do it.

Pat foundation on your cheeks and use eyeliner to create a deeper curve.

Maybe this will make me more attractive?

“Sister! Sister!!”

"That handsome guy at the door! Could he be here to pick you up?!"

Goto Jiri's shouting almost alarmed Goto's parents who had just gotten up.

"What?! My family's going out on a date with a guy!"

"Woo woo—that's great, Yili has finally grown up."

“No…it’s not!”

Faced with her parents' teasing, Pochi-chan was unable to explain, but it was difficult to hide the fact that she was dressed like she had never been out of the house.

"Go quickly, I've been waiting for a long time."

It was not until Goto Jiri finally pushed her sister out the door that Yang Ming saw the true state of the beautiful girl.

"Good morning..."

Yang Ming heard her greeting, which was as soft as a mosquito's hum. He noticed that her left hand, hidden behind her back, was twisting the hem of her cardigan frantically, exuding a shy halo.

He shook the frosted strawberry milk in his hand, and the plastic bottle was covered with cold water droplets. Goto Ichiri took a half step back in shock, and the earlobe that peeked through her hair was red enough to drip blood. Yang Ming swore he saw steam coming out of the daisy hairpin on her head, and he had to put his hand to his lips to hide his smile.

The morning light shone on the sailor suit, and as Goto Ichiri raised her hand to adjust her bow, the white piping on her cuffs brushed against her flushed cheeks. The black pleats of her pleated skirt were as precise as piano keys, and every time she moved restlessly, the hem of her skirt rippled like waves of sound.

The slender and graceful legs are wrapped in white stockings. Although it is a very common outfit in Neon, it is still enough to make people's heart move.

"Ms. Goto is so beautiful today. This necklace is really eye-catching."

Yang Ming was generous with his praise. The girl dressed up for him and her hidden shyness made him happy.

“No…”

Ignoring her awkward figure standing there, Yang Ming walked up to her and held her hand.

"Still haven't decided on a good movie? Then let's go to the cinema."

Goto Ichiri looked up at his smiling profile, then suddenly felt embarrassed and lowered his head quietly.

Her so-called "real life" experience was still just hanging out with friends, but when it came to what dating was, it was really difficult for her.