VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

……

The next day, I had a smartphone in my hand in a classroom at school.

The page shown is the official website of TB, the content of which is…….

"Follow the Autumn Harvest Festival, the Golden Apple… Follow the" Tree Spirit Marum ”that emerges everywhere and gather the Golden Apple to go around. Every few days, the emergence rate changes from region to region, running all over the continent! Get your ride ready by the start of the event! Now just login and give everyone a grade/average horse......"

"To see the image, it's like an event with apples from a self-walking tree... WOW?

Approximate locations will be notified in advance of the areas that appear.

Apparently, the mechanism is then simultaneously announced in the in-game announcement.

For example, subtitles appear to be used that appear below the field of vision.

"It would be a lie... it would be too convenient to do anything..."

"Ouch? Hey."

"Hey, what?

"Smartphones. Isn't that an incoming call?

Returning his gaze to Hidehei's words, his smartphone was trembling in manor mode.

The name shown is...... oh, unusual.

"Bad, Hidehei. Do you mind if I leave?

"Go ahead."

Say no to Hidehei in front of you and take a seat.

It's available somewhere...... yeah, better behind the classroom.

There are people on the veranda.

"Hello, Tsubaki?

"Ah, seniors. Did you see it?

"I saw it, I was surprised. Yesterday today."

"... Tsubaki-chan?

"Oh, Saito, do you care? Does that bother you?

"Yeah, I care. I'm sorry, Shoreline. I can hear you."

Hidehei and I happen to hear a conversation with Saito back in his seat... well, let's just say he doesn't mind focusing on the call.

Mr. Saito turns to this one for a word and raises his hand to apologize.

'It's some sort of unintelligible flow...... Shh... I'm rarely motivated by love clothes, so may I ask you all to collect the material? Of course, you can stay at the event.'

"Wouldn't that be nice? I'll tell the four of you."

'Thank you. From me in Haru.'

Senior. My time? Is this my time? Are you coming?

"Hey, love clothes!

I don't know if it's love clothes times...... but it's a fact that it's extremely well timed.

If you're a little worried about how I'm going to answer, the sight and the voice of two people looking at this one interrupts your consciousness.

"Friend of a junior high girl? Oh, sister...... you were in high school"

"Normally, we're direct friends, right?

Hey, Hidehei.

Originally Yumil - Unblessed would have nearly cut it, but don't make up your memories.

I remember you well on the spot, too, I am.

This situation, which cannot be corrected, is terrible just because it sounds halfway.

"Was it good to bring in a smartphone for middle school? Not at my place."

"Uh, I couldn't even get to us. Surely Haru's place was... time off, and then I could just use it after school? In the first place, I don't have it in hand during class."

"Heh. What do you mean, in class?

"I guess I'll have to leave it with the teacher. It's hard to get permission to bring it in."

"I see. That's what it feels like."

Yeah, well, that's why he said it was troublesome around Aikai and that he kept it until after school.

That's why I used Tsubaki-chan's smartphone, though I guess he came to interrupt.

"- Seniors, seniors. Are you listening?

"Oh, I'm sorry. Fine, I'll make it for you when I have all the materials."

'Is that true? Senior, I love you. "

"Oh... uh, by the way, are you okay with your time off? I don't know exactly because the length of class is different."

'Oh, there's a pre-bell already...... see you later, senior. Tsubaki, don't give it back'

I can see the smartphones moving over there, picking up chatter and surrounding noise.

Eventually I hear Tsubaki-chan's voice like a shudder from afar, and that comes close.

"... so - so critical - so, at all. Oh, excuse me, Senior."

"No, no, never mind. The game is as a story of the game…"

'Yes. To play refreshing, I'll tell the two of you to take a good class'

"Copy that. Let's work together."

'Hehe, right. Thank you, Senior. Excuse me.'

That fold, the right word over there. Finally, the call with Tsubaki ends.

Returning to your seat while screwing your smartphone into your pocket......

"We're playing the game friendly, like. You're a caretaker, Kishimi. You're admired, aren't you?

"Well, the people around us are natural, right? Especially if the sleepy child is aggressive. Come on... I deny it with my mouth, but even if I'm full..."

"Hey."

Mr. Saito has a strong mouth and a high level of credibility from everyone for having a wide friendship.

So I wouldn't touch it all over where Hidehei talked...

You know, there's something I can say and there's something bad, right?

Hidehei looks back at the voice standing behind me in a motion like an oiled machine.

"Don't you think your mouth is turning lightly today? Yeah?"

"Wow... so you've had enough of the phone?

"I'm done."

My life may have ended too...... and I smiled, banging Hidehei's shoulder whining.

At times like this, if Sato was here, he would brake on Hidehei......

I'm probably talking to Saito and a few other girls around my seat for the rest of the day.

There's a lot to talk about with us - hatred, and I'm off with a cold today. Cumbuck, Chairman of the Commission.

"Shoreline, Shoreline. We still have time, and you want me to tell you about the game or something? Oh, sure, if you don't want to say so."

"Fine... Saito, are you the guy who plays the game or something?

"It's only easy to do with a smartphone, but it might be fun to listen to. Oh, you also like to watch videos people are playing, right? A little on my own, though. Isn't it amazing what VR games are these days?

No matter how popular the game is, I don't do any layers that don't play that genre......

It is for that reason that no matter how famous Yumil becomes at TB, the unblessed of reality says nothing in particular.

"It's amazing, I started in earnest this year, too. Until then..."

"Oh, my chores..."

"Yeah, well, you've been settling down a lot lately. I had an unblessed invitation, and I started around spring. So Saito-san feels it's fun just to see it, you know."

Saito's understanding of me feels like he thinly perceives the home environment.

It's not like we had a chance to talk directly, but when we're having a lot of chatter, there's something we can see each other.

But I'm surprised you're eating up on the subject of the game. Though I don't seem to be willing to play it myself.

"You've been watching videos and stuff for a busy period?

"Very rarely, though. That's also hard to keep up with the latest games at first because I watched all the videos of retro games I've played in the past -"

……

Seeing Hidehei trembling in silence, I cut the words.

The glimpse of the flickering and this one depresses me.

"... what the hell, Hidehei? Come in if you want to come in."

"... Wow, aren't you angry anymore?

"I'm not mad at you. Just don't talk, don't talk big, don't talk like facts without certainty, don't get on with it."

"With Sato, it could have been double and sermon time..."

"What!?

Hidehei shuddered.

Then he looks at the deserted chair and desk, strokes his chest to calm himself down, and then turns back to us.

"So, but you're not here today! There's nothing to fear!

"Until just now, I was afraid of your expression on the shore, right?

"Did I look that scared? Hidehei?"

"I didn't, but you're scared because you smile and you're angry..."

After that, the chatter continued as usual until the prebell rang.