I am a reincarnation player.

"But I haven't seen them this happy in a long time."

I looked up and saw that the entire team had dispersed.

Hiyori went into a small shop that specialized in selling second-hand books, picked up a novel that had come from another world or a copy, and read it intently.

Kaguya took Hayasaka to a shop selling tea. It seemed to be a camp related to farming. Some randomly mutated seeds tasted better than the top-quality tea that cost tens of thousands of yuan on Earth.

There is no need to worry about traps, no one will suddenly jump out to attack, just like other players, it is comfortable and relaxed. Yucheng suddenly understands why the business here is booming.

Most players are not paranoid or crazy. Intelligent life always prefers to be lazy and would rather lie down and do nothing every day.

"What are you thinking about?"

An ice cream cone suddenly appeared in front of her, and Mai was holding another one in her hand, licking it with her tongue in small sips.

"Nothing, just some philosophical questions, like why the lizardmen players act as three men and one woman, and why I can't see any children." Yuki took the ice cream cone and ate most of it in one mouth.

Mai rolled her eyes. It was hard for a normal person to follow this idiot's thinking, and what kind of philosophical question was this?

She glanced at the maid who was carefully selecting tea leaves, secretly gave Kaguya a thumbs up, and then silently pulled the man out.

"Who said there are no children? Isn't that right over there?"

Yuki saw a blonde loli in a dress about a hundred meters away. His eyes paused slightly, but he recognized her identity.

Tina from Black Bullet, kids really like this kind of place.

Seeing an acquaintance, Yuki didn't make a fuss like he did at first, and replied casually: "I'm not talking about these child players, but the children among players."

Mai's biological CPU started to smoke a little, and it took her a moment to realize what was happening.

"Hey, that's true. Forget about our camp, some players here have been here for many years, so why don't they have descendants?"

She was also observing while shopping and found that there was no shortage of "love" here. She just saw two stone men hugging each other and chewing on each other.

"Maybe it's because of the reincarnation game. We were deprived of our functions when we became players." Mai was a little disappointed. Of course, from a rational point of view, not having offspring is a good thing.

"So, Senior, should we verify it?"

"Verify? Verify what?"

Yuki glanced at the girl's nimble tongue, then decisively took her fair little hand with a solemn expression.

"The verification function might open up a new path for all players."

Sakurajima Mai blinked, and after several seconds, her fair face turned slightly red, and she raised her foot and stepped on it.

"You pig-head, how can your mind be filled with lust!"

"Push harder, senior sister. Your physical fitness is extraordinary now."

The surrounding players took detours, and some even cast scrutinizing glances, wondering in which world the players were so unconventional. This custom was quite interesting.

Being watched by others, Mai's face turned even redder and she said viciously, "Keep your voice down!"

"What are you afraid of? These players can't touch me anyway. If they do, I'll kill them."

"Bah, I'm not as shameless as you!"

After this incident, the two continued to stroll. Perhaps because Yuki held her hand too tightly, Sakurajima Mai did not pull her hand away and let him hold it.

Go up to the third floor from an escalator made entirely of fluorescent light. The shops here are larger, and the items sold are more expensive and rarer. Some of them are close to the level of level 2 props.

"Senior, how about I give you a gift?"

"Haha, you finally know how to return the favor. You must be enjoying living off your wife and children lately." Mai folded her arms, looking noncommittal.

Didn't you bring me here on purpose?

Yuki didn't expose her and walked into a store. He looked around and his eyes fell on a pink hairpin.

The smiling bunny pattern is very suitable for the bunny girl senior. According to the introduction of the intelligent machine, this thing also has a special function:

Give it as a gift, binding both parties like a bridge. No matter how time attacks, this relationship will never be forgotten.

Tsk, it’s quite romantic. Someone must have specially made this as a token of love, right?

Yuki bought it without hesitation for 25 points and returned directly to the realm of 0. He turned his head and saw Mai's face slightly red.

She also saw the advertising slogan on the screen of the intelligent machine, and immediately shifted her gaze from glancing at the row of rings.

"You...really giving it to me?"

"It can't be fake."

“But that slogan.”

"It's very ambiguous, right? I've confessed many times, 'Senior, I like you.' Since you didn't refuse, I'll take it as your consent." Yuki said without hesitation. He was not as shy as a loser.

Mai Yi's purple eyes moved slightly, and she was very excited for a moment, but she immediately calmed down and turned her head slightly: "Humph, but you don't just like me, you have made a mess of things."

"Haha, this account is not confusing at all. You don't owe me, and I don't owe you. This account couldn't be clearer." Yuki laughed. He has been like this since he met Sakurajima Mai, and it has never changed.

He respects everyone around him, but will not change his attitude towards others because of someone.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Mai bit her lip, wondering if this idiot had negative EQ. He was too shameless. How could he make such a direct statement to a girl?

But when she thought of Hayasaka Ai, Shiina Hiyori and even Shinomiya Kaguya, she felt that this conflict was insignificant in the entire team.

"hurry up."

"Ok?"

Mai leaned forward, her black hair obscuring her expression, and urged, "Hurry up and put it on for me, and then find a chance to pick out a gift for Hayasaka-san as well. I don't want her to blame me when I get back."

Yuuki was a little surprised, then smiled comfortably: "As expected of a senior, you really have a broad mind."

He reached out and clipped the rabbit hair accessory on the girl's black hair, one on the left and one on the right, which was quite symmetrical.

"Why do I feel like you're doing something dirty again?"

"How could that be? I've always been very serious, okay?"

You are such a jerk. You were just looking at my breasts.

Mai raised her hand to touch her hair accessories, trying hard to suppress the corners of her mouth, and raised her chin slightly with pride.

"Alright, get to work. Aren't you looking for Mr. Silverhand?"

"You won't go with me?"

"Who wants to go to such a dirty place? Just don't flirt with Rebecca." Mai emphasized with confidence.

She knew Yuuki. Although this pig-headed person was a bit shy, he was very picky about his partners. For example, he and Hayasaka were close friends who had risked their lives for each other.

If it were just a person driven by desire, he would have spread his seeds all over the world long ago.

"Okay." Yuki felt this trust and enjoyed it. As for Rebecca, she was just a friend.

Physical desires are insignificant to him, and there are ten thousand ways to experience pleasure beyond that at the border.

"Wait a moment."

Yuuki, who had just taken a few steps, turned around and saw his black hair flying. The senior schoolmate approached quickly, tiptoed, and then his lips felt wet and soft, accompanied by passionate breathing.

Mai covered her hair accessories with one hand and pressed the other on Yuki's chest, breathing heavily and looking at her seductively.

"Well, this is a return gift."

......

Yuki left contentedly, even his steps became strong and powerful. Mai stood there for a long time, her pounding heart still not slowing down.

The players passing by responded with kind smiles. In the dangerous reincarnation game, having fun in the moment is the mainstream, and they have seen more intense battles before.

Mai held his face in his hands, but his eyes were looking at the mighty bald man not far away. All the other players had left, but he was the only one who stayed where he was, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Hayasaka-san, when did you get here?"

"I've been here since you guys sneaked away." The bald man wiped his face, revealing his blond hair and pretty face, but his expression was a little complicated: "Senior, please don't act like a winner. Don't forget that I was the first to have this level of contact."

"That was a misunderstanding during the battle!"

"Haha, if you think so, then that's it." Hayasaka Ai didn't bother to argue and raised her chin slightly. "Kaguya-san's thoughts are completely hidden from me. Do you know why I kept silent?"

It was unexpected that the maid didn't jump out to cause trouble this time. Mai thought for a moment and said, "You want to know the answer?"

"Well, as the game progresses, there are more than just two of us around him, no, four of us, so I want to know the answer." Hayasaka Ai, who had been pretending to be a spectator and eavesdropping nearby, smiled.

"And his answers were okay."

"Are you willing to do that?"

"I'm not willing to accept this, but is Sky Island Yuuki someone who can be easily controlled? Just like our complicated relationship, we both tacitly agreed not to bring it into the dungeon."

This is indeed a tacit understanding. They are comrades in the copy and have never hesitated to take risks for each other. They only compete with each other's wits and courage when they have free time.

"You... are really calm." Mai was a little at a loss for words. She found that after fighting with Hayasaka Ai for several copies, her attitude had quietly changed.

Originally it was about you and me, but now it has become a rush. What the hell is this?

"Because I'm alive and clear-headed, I know this isn't Earth. Besides, you've saved me so many times, I can't bear to kick you out."

To put it another way, I was reluctant to kick you out. Wait, why did you declare yourself a winner without authorization?

Mai was about to correct the other party, but Hayasaka Ai spoke first: "So, senior sister, next time it's my turn, you don't make trouble. You can divide it into several parts and we can each take our own. Sounds fair, right?"

What do you mean by "each has his own opinion"? Have you been brainwashed by that idiot? Why do I feel like he has been fooling me?

Mai moved her mouth. Her previous common sense conflicted with reality, but as Hayasaka Ai said, there was no better way. It was impossible to have an internal conflict over such a matter, or to use conspiracy and trickery to physically kick the other party out.

Yuki would never allow such a thing, and Hayasaka Ai and Mai would never do it either.

"Deal." Mai reluctantly accepted, adding, "But I have to be ahead of the curve."

"Why."

"Because I knew him first."

"Hey, you're only a few hours ahead of me."

"A few hours is still early." Mai raised her chin proudly. She was the first one to team up with Yuki in Bloodthirsty Red Moon, and this was the only reason she could convince herself.

They stared at each other, but they felt much more relaxed in their hearts. They had already made each other's thoughts clear, and this was the first time they had spoken openly.

After a few seconds, the azure and lavender eyes each turned away, and a thought came to their minds:

The war is about to enter a white-hot stage.

Chapter 6: Deep into the Border (K)

Amidst the powerful heavy metal rock, hundreds of players are swaying wildly on the dance floor, with all kinds of lights shooting here and there, conveying a crazy feeling.

Johnny Silver was singing loudly with his bass in hand, and the drummer behind him was swinging a hammer, making the intense music echo in the building. Some scantily clad bionic people held up trays and delivered ecstasy potions to each booth, which made the mood even more crazy.

It's so fucking punk. It's a good thing I didn't bring my seniors with me. This is not a place for minors.

Yuki looked around, feeling a little curious and even a little uncomfortable. Two months ago, he was still a college student and had been to bars, but it was definitely not as wild as in Night City.

Of course, this was only the superficial reason. He trusted Johnny Silverhand, but was wary of 'Iron Faith'. If anything really happened, he would immediately cut off ties with the seniors.

Hey.

A bottle of liquor was placed next to him. Johnny Silver, who was sweating, pulled out a chair and couldn't help laughing when he saw Yuki's expression.

"Why, you're not used to it, are you a virgin?"

"Bullshit! I wasn't that in my last life," Yuki shouted. He wasn't a big lover, but he had at least three girlfriends when he was a corporate slave. "It's too noisy here, and I'm a self-disciplined person. I can't stand such a crazy scene."

My ears were filled with heavy metal rock and I was dizzy from the spotlights.

"Shit, there are hardly any self-disciplined players out there. Every time they risk their lives, don't they just seek a little relaxation? It's just that our camp is taking the route of chemical bliss." Johnny Silverhand picked up the bottle, bumped it with Yuuki, then tilted his head back and gulped it all down.

"Okay, since you're not used to it, just follow me."

Yuki hurriedly followed him, making his way through the crowded crowd and leaving through a side door. When the door closed, the noisy sounds were immediately blocked out.

My head suddenly became clear, and I saw a completely different scene.

There was no loud music, no crazy guests, and all kinds of high-tech equipment were arranged in an orderly manner. Players in uniform uniforms were tinkering with the machines. Then some guests arrived and were led into the operating room.

Many prosthetic limbs, like those in shopping malls, are things that players have modified or produced themselves, but these are obviously not for killing time.

Yuuki thought of the faction talent of the 'Mechanical Believers'. They could transform Chaos items and wear them on their bodies. Compared to them, Adam was just like a handicraft workshop.

"Want to transform your body? I'll install a few for you for free." Silver Hand seemed very generous.