Type Moon, starting with body swap

But after several exchanges, Jiuyuanji Youzhu did not strike or harm Wu Tiao Wuhui, and continued to work as usual.

This incident itself is quite abnormal.

"This is even more confusing than the sun rising from the west. How long does this Youzhu guy plan to hide?"

Aozaki Aoko was sitting in the sun room on the first floor of the Yangkan.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the distance, the courtyard, which has been unattended for a long time and is full of weeds, brings a wild and messy beauty.

Normally, Qingzi quite appreciates this style.

But now, the more I look at it, the more irritated I feel.

Because of the existence of Kurogane Kanko, Aoko and Azuma, a pair of cohabiting people who usually have nothing to talk about during meals, now have a lot more topics to talk about.

Qingzi asked Yuzu more than once why he was so tolerant of Wujo Kirie. Yuzu just shook her head and said she would know when everything was done.

The more the other party concealed things and refused to explain, the more curious Qingzi became.

By now, I feel like a cat's claws are scratching my heart and I can't wait.

"She said she would make things clear today."

Picking up the black tea and drinking it in one gulp, Aozaki Aoko smacked her lips and muttered to herself, seeming a little impatient because she had been waiting for too long.

She was not someone who could endure loneliness and wait for a long time.

Just as she was muttering like this.

Click——

The door to the room was pushed open.

The fairy tale witch wore a black long-sleeved top, black leggings and a brown patterned skirt.

This is her usual attire at home.

The cold witch, in this outfit, has taken on some of the charm of a normal girl.

Of course, Aozaki Aoko had no interest in Kuonji Arizuma's outfit. Although she had an appearance and temperament that even other women could find stunning, it was just like that after spending a long time with her.

What now attracted Qingzi's attention was the package in Jiuyuan Temple Arizu's hand.

It was a game console sent from Guanbuzi City, designed by Kuroto Kanko himself. It should have been loaded with the game that Kuonji Arizu participated in producing.

Volume 1: Chapter 21 Qingzi: You are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger

Pushing open the door on the east side of the stairs, the corridor, as dim as a basement, continues to extend.

This corridor has no windows leading to the outside, and without electric lights, all you can see is darkness.

He flipped on the switch and walked into the nearest room.

This room of Lin Xiaoyi, located in the courtyard of the Western-style building, is a rare place that neighbors Jiuqiyuan Temple and Aozaki Aoko often visit in their spare time.

The walls are decorated with luxurious patterns, the sofas are majestic, and there are high-quality Persian carpets.

Among them, a 30-inch color TV sits on the TV stand, announcing its presence in a way that is out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Magicians are generally a group that is disgusted by modern machinery, and the rare witch Kuonji Yuzu naturally inherited this.

When Aozaki Aoko first moved into this western-style mansion, Arizuma, the owner of the mansion, expressed strong protest against allowing modern color TVs into his residence.

But for Aoko, a commoner, the sense of normalcy brought by watching TV is an indispensable rest.

When I first started living here, I even had a fight with my roommate over the TV.

Now both sides can accept this machine of modern civilization.

"You said we were at loggerheads. You almost killed me because I installed a TV. And then, you ended up getting involved in something I'd never heard of before: game development. This console is a true testament to modern technology. Youzhu, have you become even more fashionable than me?"

Qingzi, who stepped into the room, seemed to have finally found an opportunity and began to bully her roommate.

"Aoko, you should know how to use it."

After handing the game console and the necessary connection cables to Aozaki Aoko, Youzhu stared at her and asked questions.

"Of course, don't you think about who installed this TV in the first place?"

Qingzi took the palm-sized game console and touched it left and right.

This is a completely black machine with a very smooth surface. There is a huge slot on the left side of the machine, and a wire extends out from the right side, connecting to a handle with two joysticks and various keys.

This appearance alone gives Qingzi a sense of wonderful future technology.

She couldn't help but look forward to seeing how this thing would perform next.

Unlike the conservative guy Yuzu, Aoko, who considers herself a young and beautiful high school girl, has always been pursuing fashion.

For example, she would subscribe to fashion magazines, regularly take a bus to the convention center to watch currently popular bands, and chat with classmates about all kinds of celebrity gossip.

Before being forced to inherit the Aozaki family's legacy, Aozaki Aoko's greatest wish was to leave the small town of Misaki and see the outside world after graduation.

But now, there's nothing I can do.

She inherited the family's magic heritage and also inherited the family's responsibility to guard the local spiritual veins.

At least until her sister gave up on revenge.

Most of the time, she had to stay in the city of Misaki, guarding the spiritual veins.

Otherwise, it is estimated that after she comes back from the far door, the spiritual veins here will be directly occupied by the other party.

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Stab~

The 30-inch color TV was lit up again as Qingzi fiddled with the instruction manual.

"Oh, this thing called a cassette tape should be inserted into this groove."

She took the game cartridge from Youzhu and without much hesitation, pushed it into the corresponding slot of the machine.

The picture on the big color TV began to change.

A huge picture appeared before my eyes.

She was a girl sitting under the starry sky, reaching out to grasp the sky.

The starry sky is very huge, and the girl is very small.

As Aozaki Aoko clicked the buttons on the handle without any instruction.

The words flashed, and the huge picture of the starry sky began to enlarge and enlarge towards the tiny girl.

The ethereal chanting sounded at this moment.

【Super Marisa】

A large title appeared in the center of the game and then disappeared.

The rapidly enlarged girl gradually stood up, and the game began.

Only then did Aozaki Aoko see the girl's full appearance.

It was a little man made up of pixels.

Although there are only a few pixels, the opponent's features are still very obvious

Black witch hat, black dress, long yellow hair.

Aozaki Aoko moved the joystick, and the girl in the picture began to move. She pressed the button on the handle, and the black pixel figure began to leap upwards, and the dress formed by the pixels seemed to sway with the movement.

Aozaki Aoko: "Is the only way to do this is to jump?"

After many attempts, she moved forward.

A huge castle appeared before her.

Standing on both sides of the castle were soldiers made from dinner plates.

Aoko subconsciously turned her head to look at Kuonji Arizuma beside her. She didn't need to think at all. Whether it was the castle or the little man on the dinner plate, this anthropomorphic design full of fairy tale feeling was undoubtedly from Kuonji Arizuma.

In this life, Kuonji Arizuma stared at the screen in front of her. Facing the gaze from Aozaki Aoko, she urged her forward.

"Hurry up and go, Qingzi, what are you doing standing there?"

Arizu Kuonji only participated in the character design and background painting of the game.

As for the characters she drew, what would they look like when they actually moved, and how would they become in the game?

Youzhu didn't know, and she was also looking forward to what would happen next.

Qingzi: "Okay, okay."

Following Q Youzhu's gaze, Qi Aozaki and Qingzi confirmed that the person who had just been staring at the TV for a long time was the soldier standing at the castle gate.

Just like a child who always dreams that his toys will come alive one day, the fairy tale witch seems to be very excited to see the creatures he drew come to life.

So there's no difference between Youzhu and a child.

Muttering this in her heart, Aozaki Aoko controlled her character and walked towards the two soldiers in the castle.

As he approached the soldier, the upright plate had an exclamation mark on its head.

Immediately afterwards, they rushed towards the character controlled by Aozaki Aoko.

At the same time, a pixel art for teaching purposes also appeared on the left side of the game screen.

In that scene, the jumping character in front of the ball had a red arrow pointing directly at the head of the player.

To put it simply, Aozaki Aoko controls the character and jumps onto the heads of the two soldiers who are speeding back.

"understood."

Qingzi naturally understood what he meant.

She smoothly made the little yellow-haired girl she was controlling jump onto the soldier's head.

Baji~ Baji~

After the character jumped twice above the head.

The plate that was originally rushing forward began to sway from side to side and became unstable.

Bang~ Bang~

That was the sound of breaking glass.

The upright plate finally fell down after passing by, broke into pieces of snow-white fragments and then disappeared.

Kuuanji Yuju: "..."

The fairy tale witch outside the TV stared at the screen, her expression tense in the blink of an eye.

She then turned her head and stared at Aozaki Aoko who was holding the handle with cold eyes.

Aozaki Aoko: "Hey, hey, hey, Arizuki, what's the point of you getting mad at me? This is how the game is supposed to be played. Besides, they were the ones who attacked me first."

Kuonji Yuzu frowned slightly: "Let it go this time, Qingzi, you can dodge next time."

After thinking for a while, she expressed her opinion to her roommate.

Aozaki Aoko: "..."

I think you are making things difficult for me, Qingzi.

Volume 1: Chapter 22: Wujo Wuhui's Answer

With a deep sense of dissatisfaction towards the person she lived with, Qingzi began to move forward.

The gates were guarded by soldiers, and then it was natural to enter the castle.

The firewood in the fireplace burned slowly, with sparks popping up from time to time, and the marble floor reflected the figure of the pixel man.

Of course, the decoration of the environment is only part of it. What really attracts people's attention is the groups of various lives in the castle, or the various furniture.

The little man in the picture became smaller again, and all the scenes of the entire castle appeared one by one in Qingzi and Youzhu's eyes.

The luxurious carpet curled up into a ball, like an old cat stretching lazily.

The huge wine barrel looked like a mother duck leading her ducklings, followed by groups of various wine bottles, which made a tinkling sound as they walked.

Forks, chopsticks and table knives, under the auspices of the big brother, the kitchen knife, are engaged in a knight's 1V1 duel.

The napkins and curtains, with their points facing each other, dance like the beautiful Swan Lake.

The majestic pendulum clock teaches the gears in the body how to perform tasks steadily.