Real Cheat Online

The first time he died in this world was when Okinawa area boss Jesus and Shinji and I killed each other.

The next time he died was when he fought the Cushwellerade boss God Anne.

Together, it was an event at the end of the death struggle against the fierce, arguably the pinnacle in the area.

But today among these fierce men is a new name.

Crain the first name.

Blonde twin tailed, thin kimono beauty.

That's the name of the person who killed me the third time. If you say it in the genre of player, it means the first person to kill it. Honestly,

"... are you serious"

It's the only way.

... Seriously.

With that in mind, the sinking consciousness began to surf into the real world.

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What I heard at the same time as my own ceiling appeared in my sight was a smartphone ringtone informing me of a contact from a person.

Shinji. Well, I know what to do. If it weren't for me, I'd have tried to contact you from here, just fine.

Reach out to the smartphone and touch the incoming letter at the bottom center of the screen. Then,

"Buhahahahaha! That, total. You, dude, poisoning... buhahahahahaha '

Damn it. I want to hit you.

"Lord, Lord! Wow, wow... '

From behind the explosion, I hear Crain's grieving voice. Somehow, I can already see the situation over there.

"I can't believe you poisoned me with a girl's hand cooking, if I say so like you."

Tell me, which neighborhood looks like me. Where is the poison kill like me?

"You've been calling all the way to say that?

'Hmm? Oh, there's that, too. But there's one more thing. "

Son of a bitch...... you suddenly don't want to hear about the other thing.

'Blue logged out crying. Shouldn't we go after him?

"Say it, you son of a bitch!

Hang up the phone in a hurry and jump out the upstairs window.

Move your legs as if you were leaving out an incongruous thought.

Aim at Aoi's home. It's a weekday, so your father probably isn't at work. If you come across it, it will strike you as usual, but I'm not sure I can add or subtract it appropriately just today. Please don't come out.

Then a while later, we reach in front of the goal door.

Place your hands on your knees and breathe with your shoulders.

"Phew...... ok"

When I press the intercom, I immediately hear a clean voice from the back of the door saying "Yes, please -". I've heard it several times, it's Aoi's mother's voice.

Wipe the sweat off your forehead and open the door with one extra hand.

"Who are you? Here you are. Sunflowers are in the upper room."

Sweet for the words of his mother, who welcomed him in an apron, he trims his shoes at his doorstep and interrupts.

"Yes, excuse me -" "Oh, no!

Suddenly the dumpster that was placed on the left opens and my father with the stun gun flies up.

"- Ma ~ su"

But I don't have time to lose consciousness of such trivialities. Grabbing his father's wrist with his left hand, adding a twist and snatching the stun gun, he catches the stun gun with his right hand as it is and returns it to his father. I forgot to switch it off, and it hit my neck, but, well, it would be trivial.

Sleep your father-in-law on the floor and head straight to the stairs.

"Oh, really, this guy... 12 fights and 12 losses."

Ruthless count by your mother. All I have to do is sigh out at this sight, which is even a landscape poem when I go up to this house anymore.

"I'm always sorry about our guy, Chief."

"No, never mind"

A father is a creature that sees his opponent's gap and knocks in a special blow. At least that's what I've been taught with my body. Aoi's father attacks without question, and he's probably all like this with the world's father. Wow, what a father. When the time comes for me to be a father in the future, I'll have to attack you.

I don't want to. We have to go soon.

Running up the stairs. Or fly.

And when you stand in front of the door that's poking about upstairs, you knock lightly, twice.

…………

No reply. But I'm pretty sure there's a girlfriend in here because of signs.

Should we wait for a reply, or...?

It's an ultra-high difficulty issue. If you make the wrong choice, you won't be able to forgive yourself.

But... I know. This is a choice between running or not running. And I... I'm not running. So...

"Aoi, can you open it?

Reach for the door knob. Gripping tightly and turning to the right - there was a moving sunflower like the one in the mirror. I guess I tried to open the door out of place.

But the door I tried to open would open before it, and the hand I reached for the door knob would lose its way and be sucked straight into my body every upper body.

"Are you okay?

Grab her soft shoulders and rebalance them that are about to collapse. Don't tell me that her hair tickled her nose, smelled sweet good and she only ascended.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Um, it's okay."

Aoi leaps her hair back again, putting her body back. But there was a round bottle rolling at her feet trying to decide on a backstep that would somehow make it easier to fall if she stepped on it.

"Hih!?

In the back of his brain, a situation emerges ahead of him.

She tries to roll. Man trying to stop it. But the man's outstretched hand never reaches her, ruthlessly she falls, and somehow the man falls to wear it. As for the shape, she looks good as if she was pushed down by a man. But when she suddenly blushes her cheeks, she somehow closes her eyes and just snorts. At that moment, the man swallowed a firm spit and reached for her clothes.

"Oh, thanks..."

Well, actually, there can't be a man or a woman who would do that. Hands around her back to keep her from falling.

"No, how are you?"

I chewed. I chewed at a bad time.

All right, let's just say we didn't.

"So, can I come in?

"Oh, yeah...... go ahead"

I have come to this room many times before. But that brings up the big nickname of test study preparation. Besides, there wasn't much for us to be clear about.

But not today. Just the two of us.

Because of the sudden sight of that reality, the top boiled up from my neck.

But now we can pull back! Go, boil it!

Rusty footsteps, sitting in the center of her room.

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- Oh, yeah!

What am I supposed to talk about!? I'm suddenly losing it.

I'm sorry I died earlier? What if the poisoned victim apologizes?

Was the food delicious? No, I don't think that's what I'm talking about here right now.

You really have nothing to do with that girl? I feel less comfortable saying that.

Why did you cry and log out? If I could hear that, I wouldn't have a hard time.

No. I can't really derive the right answer with this less wrinkled brain. What to do, what to do

- I'm sorry.

When the peach lips opened faintly, what came out of it was an apology.

"Oh, no, Aoi said there's nothing to apologize for! More than that, I'm sorry it happened! Honestly, I don't even know how it happened, but I'm sorry anyway!

I find it annoying that I haven't gotten an apology like this. If you're going to apologize, you should at least clarify what you're sorry about. At a time when it is lacking, this does not constitute an apology.

But it's better for Aoi to apologize to me. And it's even nassier to let her, who I love, keep it that way.

"Yeah, apologizing, I knew it was me"

After shaking his neck sideways, a slightly lighter gaze intertwines than just now.

"It's me... wow, I'm so sorry, I noticed"

Wagamama? By who? Mr. Aoi?

If Aoi is my best, most of the world's population will be my best.

"I... don't want to give it to anyone about you"

... to?

"Only about me, I want you to see... I'm thinking about that, and I realize it"

... What shall I do?

"General, I see you're eating Mr. Crain's dishes deliciously... my chest is tickled"

... this.

"But you're cool... you're sweet... and I'm not the only one, because. You shouldn't think about that."

It's super cute. Ooh!?

Oh, Nanicole! What creature!? Cute, super cute!

It's all yours now! Make sure you claim ownership!

"I don't like myself like that... so... if I thought maybe the general would hate me..."

Hmm? Aoi wants to claim my ownership, and I want Aoi to own it too. What's wrong with this? I don't care if you force me to restrain you after a territorial invasion. I surrender unconditionally with all my might.

"But... I don't want you to hate me..."

He said, "I don't hate you!

I think it's rude to say this with such a bitter laugh at her for seriously disclosing her troubles. But I'm so glad she's so cute and empty. No, you're gonna be such a nigga.

"I love you, Aoi. More than anyone."

"... eh"

Tell her again, firmly, that she has sudden hearing loss.

"I love you, Aoi, who wants to monopolize me."

Until just now, it was boiled, but now it's cooked. Momentum from the neck through the top is hot and the oil is about to jump already.

But if it's enough to make her look like that, I'll boil her up as much as I want, I'll jump her up.

Say it, Soichiro, no, Octopus! This is the point, don't take it off!

"So there it is."

Chewed.