(Interaction now...... you say they asked you all?
Not much of despair. Tatsuyoshi even learns to faint.
Nenaveauj seems to know Junko, and what did you think when you saw yourself treated like filth by Nenaveauj and you were cut for it? I can't imagine anything specific about Tatsuyoshi, but I know that there can't be a good impression. On the contrary, he likely hated me violently.
No, if Junko knew Nenaveauj before that, it's not weird that he's already had a direct conversation with Nenaveauj at Junko and he keeps saying bad things about himself.
He was a very rude man.
"To?"
With all sorts of bad thoughts swirling, one word Junko uttered was a substitute that Tatsuyoshi would not anticipate.
"But Tatsuyoshi, you seem to care, you were angry and you seemed sad, so it's a little hard to speak up. Come on."
"Don't you know him? Because I was calling it off..."
"No, not at all. I mean, who knows my name now, and you've been calling it off? Hmm, that's creepy..."
Bad guesses come off, and Tatsuyoshi is heartbroken.
On the other hand, Junko is right, and Nenaveauj wonders if Junko's name was spoken in a mouthful as if he knew anything.
"Maybe he was wearing his eyes. 'Cause that's famous lady-dripping scraps."
Tatsuyoshi who accidentally ran his mouth off.
"Oh, I see. More and more creepy."
Junko spilling bitter laughter.
"I didn't hear everything about the conversation, but it felt like something had failed in the past and I was being blamed for it?
He pokes further and asks, and Tatsuyoshi even remembers his breathlessness. They witnessed the most unheard and unwanted interactions.
"Have I been seen... What 'd you think? Contempt?
Tatsuyoshi asks while taking care of his decency as best he can. It's a life I've been putting up a void in, so I'm pretty much mouthing it around here with spinal reflexes.
My heart wants to run away with my head. I didn't like being despised by girls again. He doesn't want me to hate him, and he said that thought was already scattered. Even if it hasn't arrived that way, I just want to get away with it because it's possible.
(But... he said he was being rude over there, so maybe he wouldn't look at me with weird eyes...)
I'm afraid Junko's next word. But while I fear, I also predict developments that are convenient to me. It is Tatsuyoshi's infancy that always makes predictions that are convenient for him.
"Tatsuyoshi, I don't know what you used to do, but come on, Tatsuyoshi, you were blamed for the past and you were so angry and pitied, not because you regret it? And yet, it's my frank opinion that blaming me for being funny like that is terrible."
To Junko's words, Tatsuyoshi felt like rising to heaven as well. But that didn't end there.
"Nobody, not the perfect person from the start. There are failures, and my heart is young, and I tend to hurt people. I can't help blaming people like that, but the way they brought it up back in the day and said, 'You used to be like this, so I'll do the same thing again anyway', I don't know. Besides, Tatsuyoshi, why didn't you get angry because Tatsuyoshi is rehearsing and changing his mind, too?
Many of Junko's words, spoken further, were powerful enough to push Tatsuyoshi's soul all at once into the heavenly realm to reach its peak of happiness.
Never before have I recognized myself so much and spotted me, such as the opposite sex. Tatsuyoshi took it when he understood and affirmed himself.
(This woman is definitely mine now. No, make it mine)
Feelings like not letting me out, but being humble, blew up somewhere. It was gone. Junko had come to think that she was exactly the woman prepared in heaven for herself.
(Shit...... don't get on with it!
Tatsuyoshi drinks his floating self and soon regains reason.
"By the way, Junko, what are you back for?
"Oh, yeah. I totally forgot. It was an important business."
That's what Junko put out the item and offered it to Tatsuyoshi.
"Ko, this is..."
What Junko offered was delicious, bone-like meat that appeared in old comics and cartoons.
"Heard this meat is going to be very aggressive. And I heard it lasted four hours, and I just wanted to thank you."
"So, but this should be very expensive... and that... thank you"
Tatsuyoshi, bewildered and thankful. The old Tatsuyoshi wouldn't have done anything confusing or anything like that here.
(That's right. This is the kind of situation I used to be in, and I'm lucky I got good stuff, this guy must have fallen in love with me, and all I could do was take it that way. I had no care for them either... and I was a real idiot. They hated me because I'm such an idiot...)
When I look back on my old self now, I'm really embarrassed. People hated me and gave me plenty of time to be lonely and think, and Tatsuyoshi could understand what was wrong with him.
(He was a stupid guy who had no idea how people felt or cared about him. He was a man who was too stupid to look at the results alone and see if he made money. No, that's still the place. That kind of bastard has been staining me since I was a kid. We need to change... we need to grow... Think this is the last time...)
Tatsuyoshi tells himself over and over again.
(I will never let this woman named Junko get away, even to get back the years of solitude. Be humble and thorough for that! I don't give a damn!
While I say so, it was a tatsuyoshi who had not noticed the contradiction of his thoughts.
Junko, who broke up with Tatsuyoshi, headed to a city with Middle East-style streets, a teahouse with true, tired and big mice, where he joined the three.
"Tired, what about you?
"I went out to see William by myself"
"Dear ancestors, even while we're logged out, it seems we're still in the game and raising the level of another job"
True and Midori each answer the pure child asking with a subtle expression.
"Heh, Tired you got so hooked on this game. What a surprise."
"Looks like people have changed. When I talk, I always grabbed hold of him, but I don't grab hold of him, I don't even talk normally."
But I honestly don't feel happy about it. True.
"Oh, and then again, the electric spirit Tomorrow incense appeared."
"You always come without me."
Hearing Midori's words, Junko spills a slight smile.
Then Midori roughly talks about her conversation with Tomorrow Kaoru. The important point is that the electrically spirited are still alive.
"Is the electric spirit a living spirit after all? There's nothing we can do from within this world, so we have to poke their real place."
Junko gets certainty about his reading and at the same time assumes he has no problems with his current plan.
"Why don't we just hack into the game's data and poke around the identities of the guys who are manipulating the electric spirit? Or you can sue a gaming company, you can blackmail them, and you can tell me."
And, true.
"True you...... you know"
To a true mess and straightforward opinion, Junko spilled a smile again.
"In the past, anyway, in this day and age, it's unrealistic to hack personal data on a nettle player. It can even be checked against brain waves and genomes. If you can do that whenever you want, I think we're all doing the same thing all over the world. Of course, there were a couple of cases that actually happened, but that really happened to break through already. And then, blackmailing people from the gaming company, it lacks smartness, and I need to enjoy the process a little bit more."
"I see."
Fun. Whatever. True to understand as a reason why it's impossible.
"Soleto, another piece of information for Alyo. Tane says Tomorrow Kaori has been in contact with a guy named Nurse and Dark Gamer several times."
"Oh, that's pretty important information."
In response to a Big Mouse report, Junko let his expression shine.
"If you're a dark gamer, I think you should hear the information, yo. For once, you and I had a friendly relationship."
"Yeah, because you've known me a long time, too. Even in real life."
"Dark gamers, that's a hell of a sense of naming."
Midori pinches his mouth.
"I named him because he was in elementary school. Hey. But I still don't think I regret it under that name."
At the beginning he was a pure child who spoke of a dialogue that seemed like a follow-up, but ruined the follow-up with the dialogue he added behind him.
"That guy's been this rattle since he was in elementary school?
"True and tired, you're the one who knows."
True asked, Junko answered.
"The contents of the turk gamer are because you're Hideaki"
"That's him."
Speaking of which, I recall Junko saying that Huiming had been playing this game since he was six years old.
"An heir to star coal. Ah. We have a lot of deep connections with Shizuno, but is it okay to meet her?"
"I'm perfectly fine. I mean, it's too anachronistic to drag a family grudge."
"Wow, I see."
Midori is convinced by Junko's words.
Then bid Big Mouse farewell, and Junko and the others log out to get back to reality.
Before I logged out, the truth was I was tired of sending Ter. If you stay in the game, Tel will arrive wherever you are.
"Tired, shouldn't it be time to fall?
"No, because I want to work a little harder..."
"You said Yukioka said this game wasn't a good idea for too long."
"It's the fifth day of the night, but I can afford it"
True and tired interaction ended soon after. Truth is, there was a lot I wanted to say, but I realized it was no use talking about it any more, and I log out.
"Jun, look at this."
Where I logged out, Midori refers to my tiredness in the same living room.
"You're obviously pale, this"
Sitting on the couch, he looked down at the tired face wearing a dream band, Midori said. It also appeared in the eyes of Junko, as it did feel like it was being done.
"Hmm, this is a little..."
Junko is a little surprised to see her tired and exhausted face.
He said it was five days a night.
Truth tells Junko, who becomes a troubled face.
"We can't do this, so watch your mouth, Yukioka."
"No, I think it would be more effective if we all discussed it thoroughly. Of course I'll watch my mouth."
Not long ago, he was a pure child in a serious tone and face.