My Reality is a Romance Game

I sat down on my desk and started reading my diary. Didn't you smell that a diary was just put in a blank desk?

Looking at the contents, it was a high school diary. However, the content is not ordinary. It was a diary full of distress. And the further down the page, the worse.

----------------------- I want to die. Why do you hurt me? I was flushed in the toilet. I cried just because I had no clothes to change. The teacher was severely scolded for skipping classes. Regrettable and remorseful. What the hell am I doing? He said he would sell it to a man unless he had the money he had decided tomorrow. She is very scared. ------------------------

Akamine was the content of the last page. And there was a single photo that couldn't be found even after fishing the whole house. It is a photo of girls lying on a sofa, posing with girls who look like friends. However, the expression is not so good. Let's say a frightened face.

However, looking at the last part of the diary, it seemed to be quite serious, but he is living a good life. I guess she saw herself living alone and fled to forget the suffering that had been done at that time. That woman manages a suspicious social party now. Did the men wake up after being killed by the men as they appeared at the end of the diary? That's why my personality has changed.

I doubted, but I saw everything I could see, so I put my diary back in place and closed the drawer.

When I return to the living room again, I can see the bag on the table. When I think about it, I was putting what I had exchanged with a high school student in a bag. I opened the bag to see what it was. There was cash wrapped around with rubber bands.

Since all are bills, the amount will be considerable. A woman who cannot understand more and more. A purse was in the bag. When I opened the wallet, there was no money and many business cards were inserted with my license. How many business cards there are on the territory above the license. Better yet, buy a business card holder.

There was an interesting content when I took out the business card in the card slot. A business card that has something to do with a social party.

Join the party. Inquiries about joining 080-1111-2222

No other content, only two lines. But isn't this exactly what I need most today? There were other business cards in the wallet. This is going to be a big clue. I didn't have any money, so I put it in my pocket.

However, he did not change the bundle of cash. Unlike a wallet that only contains business cards, there was a danger that if you took the money, you would be forced into force as in Sakurai. Otherwise, you don't have to bring anything you don't need to capture. My goal now is capture, not money. It was a trap at all costs.

It looks like I could get all the information I could get, and I chose [Load]. Then the white world greets me.

But I thought it was there. Business cards and wallets. Especially business cards are the most important information to capture her. I caught my pockets casually.

Then a business card and a wallet came out of my pocket.

Unlike unrealistic items and money, it seemed possible to bring in whatever you had, even if you did [load]. Is it [the road] the power of the future to maintain that state and return to the past?

Something seems very complicated, but it doesn't matter if you have a business card. It is time to go home and analyze the information and contact the number on the business card.

I'm happy because I know the routes needed to get to the social party. One step closer to the capture. However, I do not know the capture conditions yet. Well, you can find out from the social parties. That's the hint that the game gave me.

I came back to downtown again. Then we waited for the bus at the town bus stop. Then, behind the stop, I found a woman sitting blindly. He was shabby. That said, it didn't look like it was greasy or homeless. However, it still looked shiny. Age looks young. At most in the early 20s. He has a hood on his head and can't grasp his face. I couldn't confirm my style because I was crouching. However, there is also a feeling that her beauty is hidden by her shabby appearance. If you look decent, you might be a pretty woman. It's dark and I'm not sure.

Akamine: But I'm just getting started, so I wasn't interested at all. So I turned away. At that time, the woman came up from the ground, noticed my gaze, and approached me.

He said something, but he's been crazy.

"Um, uncle"

When I turned around because I didn't say anything, words finally leaked from my mouth. But the first voice is uncle. It's terrible, no matter how attractive my value is. I cried back for a moment.

"Who is your uncle?"

Then she makes her body a little jerky. An angry voice shrugged me at all, thinking I would violently. The anger that had been raised in the appearance of a rabbit suddenly sank. But she talked to me, presumably because of my angry tone, and didn't stop watching.

"Yes, I understand. What better than that?"

Because of his uncle's first voice, he suddenly got a mouth. That's right, I won't see you again.

"You saw me a while ago?"

Does it mean that she just gazed at her and sue her with sexual harassment? She was reminded of the unfair treatment that had been done by women in the past, and she was naturally alert.

"Would you like to sleep with me? I'll make it cheaper."

But what came out was a surprising word. I didn't understand the intention, and at that moment I used a scouter. For wanting to know information. This is another trap.

(Unknown name) Age: 19 years old Boyfriend: Impossible at the current level Occupation: Impossible at the current level Difficulty: A Residential: Impossible at the current level Phone number: Impossible at the current level Information: Impossible sensitivity at the current level: Present Not allowed at level

If the capture difficulty is A? I was skeptical of the information that appeared. The difficulty level of the capture was quite high despite the fact that I was invited from there. Except for age and difficulty, everything was protected.