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Chapter 100 How can you go to the bed in the boy's room at night to find inspiration? !

Chapter 100 How can you go to the bed in the boy's room at night to find inspiration? !
she left.

Mimiko Fukuhara struggled to prop up her body and walked to the window sill. She looked down - an eye-catching Kumamon shook her body and left the hospital, attracting passers-by's frequent glances.

"If someone can reach out and hold you, of course they have the courage to come out of the darkness." Mumiko Fukuhara murmured while looking at the back of the leaving.

"But not everyone is so lucky, and not everyone has the courage."

"..."

she left.

Dragging her injured body and jumping off the roof of the hospital, she was not so lucky this time - the girl with her head on the ground could not be rescued even if the hospital was nearby.

But this incident didn't make much waves in the school, and many people didn't even care about it from the beginning.

Being entangled by darkness, different people make different choices in different environments. Some people have hope, and some people choose to be engulfed by darkness because their psychological defense line is crushed by the last straw.

Both of them knew what they wanted from beginning to end.

……

Late at night a few days later.

In the dark room, the long-haired girl facing the drawing board had her eyes lowered, and the brush in her hand could not draw any line no matter what.

She said nothing.

After a long time, she put down the brush and put on the doll costume.

Looking at herself in the mirror, the girl tilted her head to think for a while, then slowly took off her clothes.

Opening the door, she walked out—

"The attack speed of this monster is too fast, and only a few materials are produced at one time..."

At this moment, in a certain room, Makoto Futaba leaned back on the sofa chair.The cat rests on his lap, and the hand holding the handle rests on the fluffy cat's back.

"Puffy~" As Makoto Futaba tapped the button on the handle, the vibration made Merlin sitting on his lap make a comfortable sound.

On the monitor in front of him, with the monster's last whimper, Makoto Futaba finally ended the opponent's life.

"No teeth again." After peeling off the material, Makoto Futaba looked at the claws of a backpack and fell into contemplation. It is estimated that he will not be able to make a set of equipment in a short time.

"Dong dong." There was a soft knock on the door beside him.

Makoto Futaba put down the handle and got up to open the door.

After opening the door, an expressionless girl in white silk pajamas appeared outside the door with a pillow in her arms. She blinked.

"Gong Bai?" Shuangye Cheng asked suspiciously after seeing Gong Bai Yuyou, "What's the matter so late?"

Gong Baiyuyou didn't speak, she walked into the room slowly, climbed onto the bed and covered the quilt.After doing all this, she didn't forget to tuck the four corners of the quilt for herself, wrap it in the shape of a seaweed roll, and roll it directly against the wall - she closed her eyes, and there was a notebook next to the pillow.

[(.-ω-)zzz Good night. ]
Shuangye Cheng didn't come back to his senses after seeing this set of flowing movements, and after a while he asked in a daze: "That..."

Gong Baiyuyou opened her beautiful eyes like jewels.

The notebook opened the second page.

[ω) I'm looking for material on your bed, don't worry about me. ]
"How can you go to the bed in the boy's room at night to find inspiration?!" Shuangye Cheng complained while hugging Merlin.

[(ω`) Obviously they all slept together. ]
Shuangye Cheng: "..."

He didn't seem to be able to refute it, because Gong Bai Yuyou had indeed slept in his room before, but the last time was purely an accident.

Futaba Makoto looked at it, and had no choice but to sit on the sofa and play games again.

The room was quiet again, and in the dim environment only the sound of Makoto Futaba tapping the gamepad.

Gong Baiyu turned his head on the bed, his eyes quietly watching the back of him playing games.

After a while, Shuangye Cheng's voice suddenly sounded: "Because of that girl?"

Then he turned his head and looked at Gong Baiyuyou.

At this time, Gong Bai, just as Shuangye Cheng thought, did not fall asleep at all, and the eyes of those eyes stayed on him.

Hearing what Shuangye Cheng said, Gong Baiyuyou did not answer at this time, but pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

"I also just found out that she jumped off the building again, but unfortunately I didn't save her this time." Shuangye Cheng turned back and said while playing the game, "Although I really want to say that the perpetrator is not worthy of mercy, I think she can be so resolute. jump down again..."

Makoto Futaba said, "I'm afraid it's because there's nothing in this world worth her nostalgia?"

"In a sense, this kind of person is actually pitiful."

After hearing what Shuangye Cheng said, Gong Baiyu nodded lightly, her jewel-like eyes lowered.

"Do you want to play games?" Makoto Futaba held the handle. "I have a lot of games here that are suitable for two people to play. When you are depressed, playing games is a very effective way to decompress."

Merlin meowed, the affirmation from the cat.

Gong Baiyuyou heard the words, she rolled on the bed again and released the form of seaweed rolls.Sitting up, long soft hair fell on the bed, Gong Baiyuyou reached out and took the handle handed over by the other party.

Futaba Makoto also got up from the sofa chair and sat by the bed.

"If you sit by the bed, the monitor is a little small..." Makoto Futaba said after seeing that the monitor in the distance wasn't big enough.But if you sit in front of the monitor, a sofa chair is actually not enough for two people.

In the end, he had to turn on the projector that had been idle for a long time, and then projected it on the wall to solve the problem.

After choosing "Cuckold Racing 8", Makoto Futaba pressed the handle to enter the game.

Originally, he wanted to teach Gong Baiyuyou how to control the handle, but he didn't expect Gong Baiyuyou to start choosing because he knew the way.

"Oh?" Futaba Cheng was a little surprised, "Have you played before?"

Gong Baiyu nodded lightly.

That's fine.

Entering the game, Makoto Futaba originally thought that Gong Baiyuyou was in a bad mood and planned to release water for her, but after a few turns, he couldn't even see the opponent's taillights.

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

so fierce?
One, two, three.

Looking at No.1's ID, Futaba Makoto fell into deep thought. He thought it was just a coincidence at first, but after a few strokes, he clearly felt Gong Baiyuyou's strength.

"Go on, let's see what the god of autumn famous mountains is." Futaba Cheng began to get serious.

Time passed little by little, and the night fell unconsciously.

The biggest disadvantage of console games is that it makes people feel that there is not enough time. At five o'clock in the morning, Makoto Futaba finally surpassed Gong Baiyu to win No.1.

"Have you seen my true strength?" After Shuangye Cheng finished speaking with a tired face, he fell on the bed and closed his eyes.

In less than three seconds, he let out a gentle breathing sound.

Sleep in seconds.

Gong Baiyuyou's expression didn't change much, perhaps she was more used to staying up late than Shuangye Cheng-putting down the handle, she leaned down to observe Shuangye Cheng's sleeping face.

Beautiful eyes blinked slightly.

Suddenly, Gong Baiyu's expressionless face showed a rare softness. She lowered her head and whispered softly in Shuangye Cheng's ear——

"Suki."

(End of this chapter)

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