she left.

Mimiko Fukuhara struggled to hold herself up and walked to the window sill. She looked down - an eye-catching Kumamon shook his body and left the hospital, attracting frequent glances from passers-by.

"If someone can reach out and hold you, of course you will have the courage to walk out of the darkness." Looking at the leaving figure, Fukuhara Mimiko murmured.

"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 who landed on her head could not be saved even if the hospital was right next to her.

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

Wrapped in darkness, different people make different choices under different circumstances. Some people cherish hope, while others choose to be swallowed by darkness because their psychological defenses were 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 was unable to draw any lines.

She said nothing.

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

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

Opening the door, she walked out——

"This monster's attack speed is too fast, and it only produces so much material at a time..."

At this time, in a certain room, Futaba Makoto was leaning on a sofa chair. There was a cat on his lap, and the hand holding the handle was resting on the furry cat's back.

"Pfft~" As Futaba Makoto's fingers tapped the button on the handle, the vibration made Merlin, who was sitting on his lap, make a comfortable sound.

On the monitor in front of him, along with the monster's last cry, Futaba Makoto finally ended the other's life.

"There are no teeth." After peeling off the materials, Futaba Cheng looked at a backpack of claws and fell into deep thought. He probably wouldn't be able to make a set of equipment in a short time.

"Dong dong." There was a gentle knock on the door next to the room.

Futaba Cheng put down the handle, stood up and opened the door.

After opening the door, an expressionless girl wearing white silk pajamas and holding a pillow appeared outside the door. She blinked.

"Gong Bai?" Futaba Cheng asked suspiciously after seeing Gong Bai Yuyou, "Is there anything wrong at this late hour?"

Gong Bai Yuyou didn't speak. She slowly walked into the room and climbed directly onto the bed and covered herself with the quilt. After doing all this, she didn't forget to tuck the four corners of the quilt for herself, and then wrapped it into a shape like a seaweed roll.

Then she rolled directly against the wall - she closed her eyes, and there was a notebook next to the pillow.

[(.-w-)zzzGood night.]

Futaba Cheng couldn't come back to his senses after seeing this set of flowing movements. After a while, he asked blankly: "Um..."

Gong Bai Yuyou opened her beautiful jewel-like eyes.

The notebook opened to the second page.

[?w?)?I’m looking for material on your bed, don’t pay attention to me.]

"How can you go to the bed in the boy's room at night to find inspiration?!" Futaba Makoto complained while hugging Merlin.

[(′?w??`)We obviously slept together.]

Futaba Cheng: "..."

He seemed unable to refute, because Gong Bai Yuyou had indeed slept in his room before, but the last time was purely an accident.

Futaba Cheng looked at it and had to sit on the sofa chair again to play games.

The room became quiet again, and in the dim environment there was only the sound of Futaba Makoto tapping the game controller.

Gong Baiyuyou turned her head sideways on the bed and looked at his back playing the game quietly with her eyes.

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

Then he turned his head and looked at Gong Baiyuyou.

At this time, just as Futaba Cheng thought, Gong Shiro was not asleep at all, and the gaze of his eyes stayed on him.

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

"I just found out that she jumped off the building again, but it's a pity that she couldn't be saved this time." Futaba Cheng turned around and said while playing the game, "Although I really want to say that the perpetrator does not deserve mercy, but I think she can be so resolute.

Jump down again..."

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

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

After hearing what Futaba Cheng said, Gong Baiyuyou nodded slightly, her jewel-like eyes lowered.

"Want to play games?" Futaba Cheng held the controller, "I have many games here that are suitable for two people to play. When you are depressed, playing games is a very effective way to relieve stress."

Merlin meowed, a confirmation from the cat.

When Gong Bai Yuyou heard this, she rolled around on the bed again and released the seaweed roll form. She sat up, her soft long hair hanging down on the bed, Gong Bai Yuyou reached out and took the handle handed over by the other party.

Futaba Cheng also got up from the sofa chair and sat beside the bed.

"If you sit next to the bed, the monitor is a bit small..." Futaba Makoto said after seeing that the monitor in the distance was not 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 project it on the wall to solve the problem.

After selecting "Cuckold Racing 8", Futaba Cheng pressed the controller to enter the game.

Originally, he wanted to teach Gong Bai Yuyou how to control the controller, but he didn't expect that Gong Bai Yuyou started to make the choice as he was familiar with the road.

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

Gong Baiyuyou nodded slightly.

That's just right.

Entering the game, Futaba Cheng originally planned to let go of Gong Bai Yuyou because she was in a bad mood, but after a few turns, he couldn't even see the other party's car taillights.

Futaba Cheng: "..."

So fierce?

One handful, two handfuls, three handfuls.

Looking at the number one ID, Futaba Cheng fell into deep thought. He thought it was just a coincidence at first, but after a few rounds, he clearly felt how powerful Gong Shiro Yuyou was.

"Go on, let me show you what the God of Akina Mountain is." Futaba Makoto became serious.

Time passed little by little, and it was late at night before I knew it.

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, Futaba Makoto finally surpassed Yu Yu Gongshiro and won the first place.

"Have you seen my true strength?" After Futaba Cheng finished speaking with a tired look, he fell directly onto the bed and closed his eyes.

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

Sleep in seconds.

Miyashiro Yuyou's expression didn't change much. Perhaps she was more used to staying up late than Futaba Makoto - she put down the controller and leaned down to observe Futaba Makoto's sleeping face.

The beautiful eyes blinked gently.
Chapter completed!