She was wearing a slightly cute pink swimsuit, and her flat figure was in stark contrast to that of Philen next to her.

Yuuki didn't say anything, just took a deep breath, raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his well-proportioned muscles.

"What...what are you doing?"

"Change your clothes and fight back. This black windbreaker of mine doesn't match you."

"You're changing here?"

"What else?" Yuki began to take off his pants silently. He saw Kaguya's face turn red instantly, and then another handful of sea water hit him from the side and behind.

"What are you waiting for? Take revenge now." This was the attack launched by Hiyori, but she seized the opportunity and made Yuki panic.

The sea water came from all directions. There was no extraordinary power, only the girls laughing and leaning over to splash water. However, Yuki was more panicked than when facing the judge's encirclement. His whole body was immediately soaked and his two hands could not block it at all.

"Hey, wait a minute, you're forcing me to act like a hooligan, right?"

"Whoever hits my head, no physical attacks are allowed."

"Mana, why are you taking off my pants? I didn't really mean to take them off."

Yuki struggled to hold on, helpless and furious, and fled in a panic. Finally, he gritted his teeth and tore his clothes to shreds.

"Run! This pig-head is getting angry."

Mai screamed and ran into the sea with the others. Yuki chased after them for a few steps, holding his knees and gasping for breath.

Six heads shrank in the sea water, purple, black and golden hair stuck to the red cheeks, water droplets dripped from the wet hair, slid across the white skin, and sank into the flat or deep valleys.

"You guys have agreed to deal with me together, right?"

"Mr. Yuuki, your division and disintegration tactics won't work today."

Hiyori's words made Yuuki blush. This was his basic method of playing strategy games, but he didn't expect that it had been seen through so early.

"Yuuki, go change your clothes. You can't really become a genta." Hayasaka Ai suddenly threw up a pair of beach pants and added, "Of course, I don't mind."

"Haysaka-san, you didn't need to add that last sentence," Mai glared at the increasingly shameless maid, not noticing that Philen's head was almost submerged in the water.

"Go quickly, the sunset is set here, and you won't have a chance for revenge later."

Yuki nodded heavily, turned around and left, and returned a few minutes later, only to find that he had been deceived by his senior again.

There was constant laughter as several people started playing by themselves, as if they had forgotten that this was a 'gift' for them, and they were all enjoying themselves.

Mai and Mana, Philen and Hiyori, as well as Kaguya and her servant, were divided into three teams and were fighting in the sea. The snow-white figures were chasing each other, and the surging waves were no less powerful than the tides.

Yuki stood on the beach and watched for a while, then quietly retreated and returned to the parasol.

There were several lounge chairs under the umbrella, and iced coffee was placed on the round table next to it. He lay down in the chair, put his hands under his head, his red pupils contracted, and he was unable to describe the scene before him.

In front of me is the endless blue sea, the tide is flooding into the beach, and girls with beautiful figures are chasing each other in the waves. Their cheerful laughter can be heard from a long distance away.

There was no supernatural power, no judge, no Taiyi. Time seemed to slow down with the warm wind, and all kinds of strange conspiracies dissipated in my mind.

It’s so comfortable.

A word that rarely appears in the reincarnation game comes to mind. Holding the habit in my mouth, I savor the slightly sweet iced coffee while appreciating the energetic daily life of youth.

Philen's long purple braid fluttered in the wind. It seemed that she had gotten used to the revealing clothes. She was chasing Manas who had attacked her.

Good gravity, it makes me happy.

Yuki looked at the rolling waves, and then looked at Shinomiya Kaguya who was knocked down by the sea water not far away. She was sitting like a duck in the sea, raising her hands to cover her face and shouting "Hayasaka, save me."

Hayasaka Ai had no time to care about her. She was already fighting with Sakurajima Mai. Both of them used their hands together. Even without using extraordinary powers, they would have left an afterimage.

Before we knew it, we all became so familiar with each other.

While acting like a cat staring at his crotch, Yuki sighed. He had seen many player teams, and he guessed that no team was more harmonious than his own.

You have to know that they are not in the same camp, or even in the same world or work.

"Perhaps it is because of them that I will never be able to become 'Taiyi'."

The last few drops of sea water flowed from his forehead, as if washing away the dust of continuous battles. Listening to the laughter, Yuki did not feel that he was left out. As he said before, what he wanted was an atmosphere, not a king surrounded by women.

If it is the latter, the mechanical believer's bionic man costs 50 points, and the personality, appearance, and figure can be set as you like.

Wow.

Just as I was thinking about it, a handful of sandy sea water splashed on my face.

"Hehe, you're actually watching the fight from the side. You didn't think I forgot, did you?" Mona put her hands on her hips, her face flushed red, and lowered her voice: "Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity? Sister Feilun is really comfortable to hold."

"Why are you so angry?"

"No, I'm just feeling it for my elder brother. He'll get it sooner or later, right?"

Yuki didn't say anything. He was now extremely wary of this little female devil, fearing that the news might reach his senior's ears the next moment.

He wiped his face, spat out the sand in his mouth, and looked into the distance.

The senior schoolmate and the others had fought to exhaustion and were lying in a row on the beach. They couldn't help but think of the phrase "a beautiful body".

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Mana came over quietly.

"Well, this little bit of consumption can exhaust a group of monster-level players. It's beyond common sense."

"Who told you that? Girls don't like you being too serious. Uh, you're only serious on the surface." Mana wiggled his fingers, his eyes sparkling. "I've been observing you for several days, and sometimes you really don't seem like players, let alone a player organization. Even I've been affected by you."

There is no distinction between strong and weak. In Manas's cognition, an epic player and the core of the team should be an absolutely majestic existence. Everyone has to revolve around him. A look or an emotion can make people silent.

"Hmph, you were so engrossed in the fun just now that you completely forgot about me, right?" Yuki glanced at Mana who was sticking out her tongue, and was unable to answer her question for a moment.

It is a bit disorganized, but when it comes time to pay, everyone will risk their lives.

Maybe from the very beginning, we didn't consider ourselves as players. Maybe this is my real wish.

"So what do you think about this?" Yuki asked back.

"Very good! I suddenly realize that it's this atmosphere that makes you seem so conflicted." Mana sat in a recliner, his hands hugging his knees, his face gleaming with wisdom. "After living with my brother for so long, I finally found the reason. It turns out the string holding the kite is here."

She clearly remembered how terrifying this man was in the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. He was truly unparalleled in mowing down enemies. She also remembered how ruthless he was in the Dark Night Murder, treating both the enemy and her friends as chess pieces.

It seems weird when compared with the lazy salted fish now.

So logically, what should I look like?

A cold-blooded executioner? A meticulous conspirator? A hero rebelling against the game?

He watched his senior and the others climb up, and the sky turned golden. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was real or an illusion. Hayasaka Ai was holding a watermelon in one hand and holding Kaguya's hand in the other, muttering to herself as she made a post-war summary.

Philen leaned forward, unbraided her hair, and let Hiyori wipe it gently. The senior walked backwards in front, with her hands behind her back, discussing what to do next.

Everything seemed nice and easy.

"Those are me, but not all of them are me." Yuki looked at the sunset and inadvertently got the answer.

Sky Island Yuuki will never become Taichi.

Whether in the past, present or future.

Chapter 10 Yuki's Determination

The setting sun dyed the sea and the beach golden, accompanied by the soothing sea breeze, creating a wonderful feeling.

Everyone knows where this place is, and most of the scenery in front of us is an illusion, but no one cares about this. Perhaps when the mood is right, the fake will become real.

"Everyone is very happy today."

Yuki was chewing on a watermelon when he saw Mana building a sand castle not far away. The kid seemed wise, and after being completely let go, he completely returned to his nature.

Kaguya Shinomiya stood by and gave instructions, and even tried to do it herself if she was in a hurry. Considering their similar body shapes, the two really looked like playmates of the same age.

"This kind of opportunity is so rare." Sakurajima Mai stretched and curled up in the recliner, not wanting to move. "After completing two dungeons in a row, I finally got to relax. You must have been busy lately, too. The Taichi incident has caused a lot of trouble."

In fact, Yuki never explained "Taichi" in detail, but the tacit understanding between the two of them no longer needs to be described.

"Yes, I'm a bit busy. Taiyi has brought me convenience, but also trouble. Before, I was completely focused on how to solve this trouble."

"What about today?"

Yuki paused and shrugged. "Now I'm just a salted fish waiting to die. It's rare that I don't think about these trivial things."

Mai smiled. This was her real purpose. There were some things Yuki had to think about and do, and all she could do was give this man a chance to breathe.

"It seems the operation was successful."

"Senior, aren't you afraid that I'll become a worthless person if you do this?"

"Will you?" Mai stared at him, shaking her head gently without needing an answer. "No, I'm actually afraid you'll get too deeply involved, so I'll have to find a chance to pull you back. The person I like can't be an unscrupulous executioner."

This time, the two of them had been separated for a short time, but Mai had already keenly sensed that Yuki had undergone some changes. The long sword was becoming sharper and sharper, and was stained with more and more blood.

She didn't mind this, because the reincarnation game couldn't just be a game of playing house. If you didn't kill someone, they would kill you. But she was wary of this, just as she never knew Taichi, didn't care about legends, and only knew Sky Island Yuuki.

It’s still my senior who understands me.

Yuuki touched the soft hand and whispered, "Don't look around. Hayasaka is setting off fireworks with Hiyori. You're almost there if you want to hold me back."

"You haven't been corrupted by Taichi, have you?" Mai became nervous.

"Well, that's not the case. There's a small forest over there. Should we have a good chat?"

Grove?

Mai's cheeks flushed slightly, she looked away quietly, then looked furtively at a place not far away.

The fairy wand emitted a faint flame, and the blonde girl was looking sideways, her blue eyes full of innocence, and no one knew what kind of personality she had.

stare--

Mai looked away and suddenly remembered who created the grove.

"You wish. There are only a few of them. If we disappear, they will definitely look for us."

"You mean... should I get a few more team members?"

"Bah, I knew you had bad intentions." Mai hit the man's chest, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say.

It's really troublesome that the senior sister is arguing with Hayasaka.

Yuki knew what she was thinking. Her emotions were like a tangled mess, impossible to sort out, and he couldn't intervene. After thinking about it, he actually felt a sense of pleasure.

As the old saying goes, relationships between androids are the simplest and the most boring.

"Let's find a way to take down Hayasaka. Is this golden-haired loser some kind of fate-level debuff? She might as well just change her hair color."

This relationship also involves Kaguya Shinomiya and two spectators. It would be great if they could be separated.

Hey, can the Fool's Mask do that?

His eyes rolled, and he realized there was no reincarnation game today, only a strategy game, and then he was glared at.

Mai knew from the look in his eyes that this idiot must be up to something bad again, but she saw through it without saying anything and stood up with the help of the handrail.

"Let's go and see what everyone is doing. You don't just belong to me today."

Yuki raised his head in surprise and looked at the fair figure in front of him. Suddenly, he realized that the senior sister did not have any overly intimate behavior towards him on weekdays, nor did she deliberately declare ownership.

Is this an indulgence for me? What kind of girlfriend is this?

No, this is more like a side effect of the reincarnation game. People will change because of the environment. So far, few people I have met can maintain their original personality.

Yuki's vision grows with his strength, especially after seeing the chaos of the 'ether particles', good and evil are reversed, not to mention selfishness and emotions.

"Hurry up and go! I don't want Hayasaka to blame me." The girl turned around, the last rays of sunset casting a faint golden veil over her. She raised her hand to smooth her black hair, which was decorated with rabbit ears. "You have to work harder tomorrow, for me and for everyone else."

"Senior, sometimes I wonder if I'm dreaming like the pig-headed boy."

"It's inexplicable. I don't want to have this nightmare. This damn reincarnation game has twisted me."

"No, you're not twisted at all."

"Huh, you must be thanking the reincarnation game in your heart."

"You've noticed all this?"

"Then you should experience it more and don't go too far."

The two of them were chatting back and forth, causing Manas, who was building a sand castle a few steps away, to look up with an amused look.

Is this the legendary magnanimity of a queen? Putting her elder brother above herself?

After observing silently for several days, she began to understand the complex relationships in this team. Sorajima Yuuki was undoubtedly the backbone, but there was another core figure, and that was Sakurajima Mai.

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