European players, what's wrong with being a little unrestrained?

At first, Miyamizu Rokuha was quite cooperative, allowing the girl to bully her. However, within five minutes, their positions were completely reversed...

Yotsuya Miko was lying on the cold floor in a daze, her eyes revealing a bit of confusion.

what's the situation?

Didn't I want to hit him?

Why... did it become like this?

Wouldn't this be like delivering it to your door on your own initiative?

Damn it, I got fooled!

Yotsuya Miko couldn't help but pinch him a few more times, but this time the force was much lighter.

Because I simply don't have the strength.

However, even so, Miyamizu Rokuha immediately pinched back, which made Yotsuya Miko completely afraid to pinch him again.

"But, it's okay..."

Yotsuya Miko tightly grasped his hand and said with a blushing face: "Six, six leaves, I'm not ready yet..."

"You think too much."

Miyamizu Rokuha said seriously, "I just wanted to help you take off your wet socks."

Yotsuya Miko bit her lips hard, glared at him in embarrassment, and then turned her face away, obviously choosing to agree.

suddenly.

Miyamizu Rokuha leaned close to Yotsuya Miko's ear and whispered, "Actually, I don't mind her at all. As long as she's Miko, no matter where she is, I won't mind her. Forget it this time. Next time, after I take a shower and have enough time, I can prove it to you..."

"..."

Yotsuya Miko closed her eyes tightly and said in a trembling voice, "I... I don't want to..."

"No."

Miyamizu Rokuha said seriously, "I must prove that if I can't even be a pervert for the girl I like, then it's not love at all."

"I like seeing children."

"……foul."

Yotsuya Miko couldn't help but open her hazy eyes and look at him, saying softly:

"You are so cunning to choose to say such words at this time, Liuye-kun."

"This is all for seeing the son."

Miyamizu Rokuha's gaze gradually shifted to the girl's moist, cherry lips, and she said, "Jizi, let me kiss you for another ten minutes?"

"???"

...

Ten minutes later.

Yotsuya Miko covered her mouth, glared at Miyamizu Rokuha fiercely, and said with a deliberately stern face: "Rokuha-san, I'm going back, and you are not allowed to follow me again!"

"Sorry, I refuse."

Miyamizu Rokuha narrowed his eyes: "It was you who kept pestering me just now..."

"Ok?"

"whispering sound."

Miyamizu Rokuha expressed her disdain and then said, "After dusk, things outside are not peaceful. Although this distance is not far, I still feel uneasy."

"I won't be that unlucky."

Yotsuya Miko denied it, saying that although she was indeed unlucky the first time she participated in the game, it was just an accident.

"Let's go."

"Hmm~"

After sending Yotsuya Miko home, Miyamizu Rokuha went home, washed up, and had a simple dinner.

The night ends.

Before I knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Miyamizu Rokuha: Ai-chan, I'm here. Remember not to lock the window.

Hayasaka Ai: ...Can I call the police?

Miyamizu Rokuha glanced at Hayasaka Ai's reply, sent her a hands-spreading emoticon, and then put away her phone.

Pick up your umbrella and walk out of the house.

Miyamizu Rokuha stepped into the drizzling rain.

The rain is intermittent.

The temperature also dropped a lot.

There are few pedestrians on the road.

As we walked, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians.

Neon lights glow dimly in the night, and the most lively place is a izakaya on the roadside.

Some people can sit here until late at night after ordering a glass of sake and a plate of salted beans, and then stagger home drunk.

When I open my eyes, what greets me is the pressure from life and work.

And so it goes on and on.

Because if you don't release the stress, you will really go crazy in this stressful place.

However, they don't know,

What they are greeted with is not a better tomorrow, but a more desperate future.

Maybe.

Many people will really be overwhelmed, right?

Miyamizu Rokuha took a look and then looked away.

He's just a player.

Even if I am labeled a time traveler, even if I start the game, what does it matter?

These ones,

It has nothing to do with him.

Miyamizu Rokuha walked away, but at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, heading towards the dark alley.

That person was Jing Keai.

Miyamizu Rokuha was slightly stunned, then suddenly understood something. She said thoughtfully, "...Is this the so-called moment of destiny?"

The moment of destiny...

A fateful moment?

Chapter 127 The Road is Not Calm and Cute

Miyamizu Rokuha paused for a moment, then walked over without hesitation.

Although I don't know why that cute quiet girl showed up here so late, and I don't know what she's going to do...

Should I say that it is worthy of being called "cute when seeing troubled people on the road"!

at the same time.

Jing Keai held up the brim of her hat with her hand, her brows furrowed, her eyes fixed on the two people in front of her.

I was originally upset because of a phone call from my mother, so I ran out to drink, wanting to relax and think about how to deal with my parents.

After all, in Hiratsuka's mother's mind, it is basically impossible for her daughter, who makes people worry, to wear that kind of pure white dress on weekdays.

Then the question is coming,

What on earth made my older daughter wear a beautiful pure white dress?

And, she was having dinner with a man.

even,

The atmosphere between them was quite good, but his own daughter actually showed a shy and proud expression...

day.

If this isn't love, then what is?

and so.

Jingkeai is quite troubled.

Forget it,

I just had a drink and said goodbye to my friends, but it seems like I'm in trouble again.

The road is not peaceful and cute...

That's what he said. Anyway, she didn't care whether he was mocking her or praising her. It didn't matter.

Her educational philosophy is...

If you come across someone who needs help, you should lend a helping hand.

Even outside of school.

...

"That woman... is very wrong."

Jing Keai murmured softly. In her sight, a woman holding an umbrella was supporting a drunk young man as they walked towards a dark alley.

Under normal circumstances, Jing Keai would naturally not care. Instead, she would stay away from him with disgust and couldn't help but complain a few words.

but……

She just noticed that the woman's face looked very strange, as pale as a dead person.

And the most important thing is...

There was a very strong smell of blood on the woman's body.

"Whoo~"

Jing Keai exhaled, easing her tension a bit, and whispered, "It's all that guy's fault for suddenly using some zombie to scare me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had such wild thoughts..."

Miyamizu Rokuha did not hide the truth about the vicious assault incident that Shizukaai had experienced, but the result was obvious. Shizukaai just treated it as a story.

This is also a normal reaction of ordinary people.

As for those who believed it immediately, they can almost be directly identified as having a "chunibyo" syndrome.

At this time.

The two men entered the dark alley and disappeared from sight.

Jing Keai pursed her lips, quickened her pace and followed. No matter what, she couldn't ignore it.

and so……

Just to make sure.

Just confirm it.

Jingai comforted herself and hoped that she would not be unlucky and encounter any trouble again.

soon.

Jingai came to the entrance of the alley, nervously stuck her head out and looked into the alley.

The alley looked pitch black from the outside.