Blade Online

In the rest room in [■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■], Kenzhen Urabe, administrator, and Colorful Asakura, deputy administrator, were sitting in a chair, facing each other and drinking coffee. Asakura gives a careless look and stretches her body with the mug on the table. Urabe is laughing and watching how it goes. I looked at what was wrong and looked at the end of Urabe's gaze and it was my own chest. Stretching out the body gives the chest a protruding shape. Knowing why this man was nibbling, he irresistibly returned his body to its normal position. Asakura, who has a sense that her breasts are big there, never put her emotions on the table because she has had this kind of gaze directed at a man several times.

Urabe erases the grin that was floating and returns to her true face.

"Well, Asakura, here's an example."

"Mr. Urabe, have you seen my breasts?

"Uh, no, ha, well, better than that"

"I have nothing more to say now than the fact that you were looking at my breasts!!

"No your breasts matter that much!?

Leave aside the exchange, which lasted a few minutes, that Urabe was eventually grounded.

Then they talked about the status quo for a few minutes.

"So, how's that guy doing?

"Oh, I hear you've been focusing on experimenting with examples lately. Sometimes I seem to be playing with it."

"Totally... you and that guy have some similarities and we're in trouble"

"Ha, well, they call their friends."

Urabe smiles a thin smile as she sips the coffee zucchingly. Asakura hated this man's light laughter. She laughs and deludes herself, not putting what she thinks on the table. It's easy to see what they're thinking. Urabe only occasionally affixes a grin to her mouth and sometimes her eyes aren't laughing at all. Sometimes I get scared of this guy because I feel like I'm being seen through what I'm thinking.

- Does this guy know what I'm thinking?

Even now this guy only has a grin on his mouth and his eyes aren't laughing. Asakura put the mug close to his mouth and hid his gokuri and throat. Where the hell are you looking with those empty eyes?

And when I checked the tip of Urabe's gaze, I was looking at my chest again.

... I knew this man might not see anything.

"... so Urabe, what did you find out about the guys in the example?

"No, no, no."

A thoughtless reply comes to mind.

"You don't seem to think of anything. I knew you didn't, the look on this man's face is unpleasant. But this man is my boss, even if he is. I can't let my men talk about it."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

"... at all. It would be strange. We should have taken great care not to divulge information outside. If you fail, it'll all be over."

"Well. Someone must have (...) leaked it outside."

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"Well, I haven't shown any behavior so far, and it wouldn't be worth worrying about. There's nothing we can do when we get here."

"I hope so. At the same time that" Time Control "approached Real Time, but also scratched open the gate that was supposed to have closed and came inside. I don't think this is going to end."

"If anything happens, you should deal with it. Now let's get this over with."

"Not at all...... The examples are called bugs, and there are piles of things that have not yet been resolved. There's gonna be a hole in my stomach."

"Ha. Actually, you won't. Because here, in the game (...)"

"Hmm, just kidding. I know that. But there's nothing you can do about mental fatigue."

"There must have been a progrom or something to care for your heart effort, but did you use it (...)?

"... Oh, is that it? Sure, it's refreshing but temporary. It's disgusting to see you in my head, and I don't really like it."

"Ha. Well, they actually do (...)"

"Mr. Urabe, stop emphasizing with '...' from now on to waste. Don't play with me."

"Yeah, you're gonna stick it in there. Are you gonna be okay with that metaphor?"

"You say 'Ten' or something for every word Meta says, you."

"Ha. Well, the position of running the game is metaphorical."

Upon saying so, Urabe stood up and said, "Then I'll go back" and left the rest room. Asakura will be alone in the room.

Asakura uses the system to extinguish the mug in front of her as she pours the rest of the coffee down her throat. Then he rose from his chair to the mullet, and stared at the door from which Urabe had left.

What I'm trying to do, Urabe hasn't found out yet.

- You're not going to find out.

Asakura also leaves the break room.

And the break room was wrapped in total silence.