My Reality is a Romance Game

"Key"

And when I suddenly brake in front of me, it stops, leaving a clear tire mark. The person who came out of the car with the door open boldly was someone I knew very well.

"Hikami?"

I rushed to the car. Fortunately, Mr. Hikami was in good shape whether he was not attacked like me or rejected the attack.

"Mr. Hasegawa! Are you okay?"

"Yeah. How did you get here?"

Higami asked me worriedly as he ran to the car, stroking my head. Hikami's behavior is always warm.

"While investigating that pattern, I found my hometown, so I contacted you to try to attack, but I wasn't connected ... I had a bad feeling, so I rushed in. The conversation at that time If you were eavesdropping, I thought you would come in contact with me or you, but you were here. Why didn't you answer the phone? "

I took out the phone and checked it. Then there were many missed calls. It seems that the mobile phone rang only when it was not acceptable. I don't remember hearing the incoming call.

"I felt like I couldn't hear the phone because I was tied up, but I'm fine now, it's fine. I've already cleaned it up."

"Huh? You alone?"

Hikami was surprised at my story and curled her eyes, and changed the story whether a helicopter in the playground had caught her eyes.

"Well, that's a young lady?"

"Yeah. Kuzora cleared it up."

"Why a lady? Why?"

Mr. Hikami seemed unconvinced. Well, it's a natural reaction because you don't know the details.

"I'll talk in detail even when I'm back home. Can you send me to Tokyo?"

"Hmm? Yeah! Ah ... wait ... wait a minute."

Hikami quickly opened the car door and quickly trapped something in the rearview mirror in her pocket. I couldn't know what it was.

"Okay! Come on. Let's go home."

As if nothing had happened, Hikami is trying to get into the car with tremendous speed, not accepting questions about the previous action. I nodded my head. If you don't ask, don't ask. Just as I went to the passenger seat and tried to open the door, I heard the voice of Kuzora from behind. When she turned around in surprise, she thought she had returned from a helicopter and was standing in front of us.

I was surprised and stepped back. She looked at her expression to find out her intentions, but she was neither a smile nor an angry expression.

"Oh, young lady. Hello."

Mr. Hikami got into the car, but came out again and lowered his head 90 degrees into Kuzuki. But she says to me without accepting it.

"Uncle, are you going to get into that car now?"

"Hmm? That's right. Somebody said that someone wouldn't send me, so it was completely dark how I could go home alone, but it was very helpful."

"No good."

"what?"

What a sudden return and veto. This time, I didn't know what I was really thinking and stared at her face, but her face was still expressionless.

"Follow me. I changed my mind. I'll send you."

He turned around and walked back to the helicopter, not asking if he would not tolerate the refusal. I was looking at it, but I told Hikami.

"What is that woman?"

However, Hikami's eyes are a bit scary. He greeted him at 90 degrees, but he was glaring at the nine-sky sky with his back turned. However, he sighs as if he cannot help immediately.

"Don't go home with a helicopter. It's no good to go against that lady. Instead, come to my house when you get to Tokyo."

"I see. Then I'm here. Mr. Hikami."

Once you give in Kuzora, the illusion that you can continue to beat her is not enough for any number of lives. However, I can't understand that I can ride a helicopter now, even though I said I could go home alone.

I rushed to the helicopter and helicopter. A helicopter is just a symbol of a capitalist. I suddenly came up thinking that I would actually take a helicopter. It is not a small helicopter but a large one.

While sitting in the seat, she saw me trying to get into the helicopter and turned silently out of the window. There were several seats in the door, and she was sitting in the back seat. He headed to a chair in front of the room that was supposed to be disturbed, but guards blocked him. The hand pointed to the backseat where she was sitting. The helicopter would inevitably go to the side of Kuzuki and sit down. She still looks out the window and does not look at her. Silence continued, and the helicopter jumped shortly.

The view outside is wonderful. Do you feel like you are looking down on the world? Is she always looking down at the world like this? Suddenly, I felt like I could understand the character of the uninhabited Kuzora.

"Uncle."

She was silent for a while, but she broke the silence and called me. Watching the scenery outside the window, I looked back and replied.

"What?"

"When did you meet the Settler again? Did you definitely disconnect them that day?"

Oh, is that intentional?

"Well, somehow, my colleagues are always going to meet somewhere?"

While I began to talk about things like a bit of intellect to look a little intelligent, she stared at me as if she was stupid and cut out a very ridiculous remark.

"Oh, uncle. I suddenly wanted to see someone falling from the sky without a parachute."

"Huh ...?"

I was surprised and shouted and suddenly opened the helicopter door. A very wind came in. Two guards suddenly approached me, grabbed both arms, and dragged out of the door. It was also difficult to read [items] because my arm was grabbed. However, her expression remains cool for some reason. Are you sane, this woman?

"Do you want to keep it alive?"

She urges a reply as she is twisting her head on what to do.

"Answer fast. Do you want me to keep alive?"

"of course."

Then, Kusuku slowly started signaling to guards. The helicopter's door was finally closed. The guards who caught me again let me sit in the backseat and let go of the arm I had been holding up.

"I'll miss it only once."

She stopped by me saying that. Then he got on me, sat face-to-face and lifted my chin.

"But it's really the last. It wasn't interesting at all. Don't reverse my feelings. You still don't think I'm really obsessed with a kiss or something like that?"

She immediately laid her lips on my lips without giving her a chance to reply. The softness of the lips was felt. After a moment of silence, she let go of her lips. It was a light kiss without even a tongue, but it seemed strange. But she lifts her lips and puts her index finger on my lips.

"Hello? Kiss doesn't mean anything to me."

Instead, his face seemed a little reddish. Is it an optical illusion? Is the sunset setting now? I dared to ask if it was due to the sunset or if it was really red. Also, if you try to throw people into the sky, you will be in trouble. I gently carried my hand on my lips. I feel stunned.

He couldn't appreciate the scenery again, and was in a soulless shell, and the helicopter had suddenly entered our territory, Tokyo, where many buildings were crowded.