After the NPC issued 100 good person cards

The young man's serious and sincere eyes stunned Lvchuan Ying for a few seconds, and then nodded with the same seriousness, "If there is a need, I will definitely speak."

Port mafia cadres are rarely treated like dodders, but Midorikawa Hotaru is surprisingly less annoying.

"It would be best if you agree." Seeing Lvchuan Yingying's purple eyes, Gojo Wujo became shy and turned his head awkwardly.

The two people who had been busy all day finished their dinner around the small coffee table in the office, and then fell silent with each other.

Finding out all the undercover agents means that Midorikawa Hotaru's work in Tokyo is coming to an end, so he took this opportunity to sort out the things he was responsible for and hand them over to the next person in charge, and wait for the woman's letter by the way.

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone, put on his earphones and played the game quietly on the sofa, trying not to let Midorikawa Hotaru have sex for a moment.

In this way until midnight, Lu Chuanying's cell phone suddenly called.

"Mr. Luchuan..." The woman fell silent after calling out his name in a trembling voice.

Lu Chuanying quietly listened to the movement over there, and after confirming that there was only the whistling wind in the background, she reluctantly let go and waited quietly for the woman to recover.

"I, I killed someone." The woman tried her best to restrain her emotions, but her voice was tinged with tears, and it sounded like a ghost in a quiet night, "I...killed my enemy."

In addition to joy, there is also uncontrollable panic in the revenge of the great revenge.

Her life didn't have to be like this - school, family, club activities, and finally a lover in love, no matter how you think about it, it is more than a star and a half better than it is now.

The hatred turned her into something else completely, and even her hands were stained with blood.

[The system that can't understand human emotions is bluffing: Then the player promised to be an undercover agent, so there is no way to do it! ? 】

[Lvchuan Ying: ...Let him change another condition. 】

The kung fu woman who chatted with the system for a while seems to have recovered. The long period of forbearance and darkness has gradually made her numb. Just now, she just lost control of her emotions when she heard the voice of her partner.

She is an excellent woman, standing on the top of a tall building facing the wind and wiping away her tears, her voice has returned to her usual charming and hoarse voice, "Killing the leader will not hinder your future actions?"

"No." Lu Chuanying's voice was cold, but it was not difficult to hear the concern inside, "You should remove yourself first."

"Please don't worry about this, I'm just a flower raised in a greenhouse, what can I understand." The woman smiled slightly, and then hung up the phone.

"Is she okay?" Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, seeing Lvchuan Ying's relaxed expression, he couldn't help but said, "To be able to avoid the leader's eyeliner and cooperate with Ying, I should have some skills."

"Things are too uncontrollable, and accidents are too easy to happen..." Midorikawa Hotaru stretched her waist, completely oblivious to the jealousy in Gojo Wujo's words, "Then just hand over the documents and you can take a short break It's been a while."

There are also many tasks in Yokohama, why don't you ask the leader to take a few days off to rest...

"Eh?" Gojo Gojo seemed to have thought of something suddenly, pursed his lips and asked, "Then Hotaru is going back to Yokohama?"

"Maybe." Lu Chuanying thought for a while, "But the aftermath work will take some time, I'm afraid there are still about three weeks."

"Three weeks?" Gojo Satoru repeated in disbelief, "Does it mean that after three weeks, I won't be able to eat desserts at your place?"

He originally wanted to say that after three weeks, he wouldn't be able to see Lu Chuanying every day?

But when the words came to his lips, he changed the words again.

"Why not?" Midorikawa Hotaru glanced at him while sorting out the documents, "You should know my apartment in Yokohama, right? If you come to Yokohama to do a mission, you can come to me at any time."

There are very few curse spirits in Yokohama, and even if there are most of them, they are only around the fourth level and do not threaten people at all. How could it be possible to specially send conjurers to exorcise them?

After hearing what Lu Chuanying said, Wutiaomaomao was even more sad.

At the beginning, I thought that it would be the first to get the moon if it was close to the water.

It's good now, there are no buildings near the water, and the moon is running far away from me.

"I can package the desserts and mail them over. Making a simple small refrigerator should guarantee freshness." Green River Hotaru looked at Gojo Satoru, who was like frost beating eggplants, and only thought of this for a while.

"It's not because of desserts! It's not that you can't buy outside!" Gojo Satoru frowned and shouted at Midorikawa Hotaru.

Although being able to make desserts has always been a plus for Midorikawa Hotaru, the fact is that even if Hotaru can't do these things, I still like him.

If it's just someone who is good at making desserts, wouldn't they just pull it out if they have money?

Lu Chuanying couldn't figure out what the cat was thinking, and she didn't bother to keep guessing.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was still looking like he was frowning, he turned around and planned to walk into the small room in the office, preparing to squint for a while to ensure his sobriety tomorrow.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the bed, he was crushed on the soft cushion by the overweight cat.

"What?"

He froze unnaturally at first, then struggled twice, but it didn't work at all.

"..." His physical skills are already considered excellent in the port mafia, but he can't break free from Gojo Satoru's imprisonment?

[System: Players should fill up the stamina bar when they first enter the game. 】

Green River Firefly is not in the mood to pay attention to the system's afterthoughts, just a cat with inexplicable fur has made him unable to deal with it.

Ever since that time in the closet, Gojo Satoru has thoroughly discovered his weakness, his slightly cool lips pressed against his ear, and the breath he exhaled made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Can you let go and talk about something?" Midorikawa Hotaru weakly pushed Gojo Satoru's furry head and asked with a frown.

"Firefly is really cunning." Gojo Satoru restrained the trembling in his voice, but he didn't know that looking at it like this was even more wronged, "Just talk and go as you say, don't worry about other people's feelings at all."

Lu Chuanying wondered, "When will I not have to worry about other people's feelings?"

To be precise, it should be that no one cared about his feelings from the beginning, right? !

"Promise me."

Silver hair intertwined on the white sheet, Gojo Satoru grabbed Midorikawa Hotaru's fingertips, and said rascally.

"What?" Lu Chuanying didn't respond for a while.

"My confession!" Gojo Satoru finally let go of Lu Chuan Ying's earlobe, raised his head to look into Lu Chuan Ying's eyes, "It's useless even if you pretend to forget! I've been chasing you for so long .”

Midorikawa Hotaru, who didn't feel being chased at all, only felt that Gojo Satoru was entangled: "..."

Silence is undoubtedly the best rejection.

If it is a cat in normal life, he will give up further offensives after knowing it clearly - anyway, as long as the two of them stay together, he believes that one day he will be able to make Lu Chuanying also like him.

But it's different now, Midorikawa Hotaru is about to leave Tokyo.

There are too many uncertain factors in Yokohama, a city that smells of sea water in the wind, and there is a past that I don't know, and even... Osamu Dazai.

Although it is clear that Midori Chuanying only regards him as a boss, what exactly is that boss thinking?

He didn't know it at all, it's just that the thick filter for the person he likes made him always feel that no one would dislike this boy.

So, panicked.

He has been the son of Tianjiao since he was a child, with a face that anyone will stop when he sees him and a powerful strength that everyone is afraid of.Every time Gojo Satoru feels powerless in frustration, it is from Midorikawa Hotaru.

He doesn't know what to do now, just hugging the boy seems to be able to relieve the uneasiness in his heart.

Lvchuan Ying suspected that Gojo Satoru's ribs would break if this went on, but psychologically she absolutely didn't want to agree to Gojo Satoru.

It's not disgust, it's just that I don't want to waste any emotion in the game anymore.

"If you don't let go of me, I can guarantee that we won't meet again after tonight." Lu Chuanying also looked straight into Gojo Satoru's eyes, her tone was unquestionably firm and cold, as if in Talk to strangers in general.

It's too tiring to like someone, and it's really tiring to consume feelings.

He was not liked since he was born, his parents disliked him as unnecessary, his classmates hated him, and his only grandmother died in the sea of ​​fire.

After I grew up, I didn't communicate with anyone for a long, long time. I just entered this game because of my curiosity about holographic games.

Now think about it, no matter how hard you try, is the most important reason why you can't attack NPCs because you have lost the way to communicate with people and the power to be loved?

Midori Chuanying's words were too firm, even Gojo Gojo, who never joked, froze for a moment, and finally let go of him obediently and sat on the bed on his knees.

Silver hair hung down softly, covering his expression.

"I let go because I still want to see Hotaru later, not because I'm not determined enough." Wujo Wu replied dryly.

"I don't care about the reason for letting go," Midorikawa Ying shook her head, looked at Gojo Satoru's hair and asked, "Are you sure that your emotion is liking? Did Satoru really like someone before? Or, are you really sure that you will like someone?"

At Gojo Satoru's age, it's only natural for him to find interesting people and things and want to get close to them.

It's like he once used the identity of port mafia to attack Gojo Satoru and got more than 80 favorability, but in the end the system judged that it was just a favor among friends.

Maybe it's just that the system hasn't judged it now?After all, computers have never been able to accurately analyze human emotions.

Green River Hotaru's series of questions did not stop Gojo Satoru, but he was obviously a little angry - the hand placed on Xitou was clenched suddenly, and even the whiteness of the knuckles could be seen.

"I used to really think that I would definitely not like people. After all, most humans are stupid and stupid, and they can't even see the curse spirit. After we worked so hard to protect them, we didn't get a word of thanks, and even most of the time they were It’s an incomprehensible complaint. Those conjurers have too weird personalities, and you’ll feel goosebumps just thinking about falling in love with them.”

"But Yingying is different... This is a conclusion that I have confirmed many times and struggled with. Yingying can dislike me or think that I am naive, but I think it is absolutely impossible to deny feelings, even Say, you haven't really felt it at all!"

"What are you running away from, Hotaru?" Gojo Satoru's angry eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.