"Have you ever heard of the term chuunibyou?"

A handsome salt-type guy with a particularly deep voice slowly narrated.

"It is said that this is a disease that can be said to be both scary and cute, which is easy to suffer from in the second grade of junior high school when puberty begins."

"The unformed self-awareness of young people is still being constructed, mixed with the naivety of daydreaming, and finally turns into an adolescent syndrome that makes people fall into strange thoughts and make all kinds of weird words and deeds..."

"Yesterday, I might have been an ordinary student who only read juvenile comic magazines. One night, he suddenly picked up the original English version of "Harry Potter". He obviously didn't understand the essence of bitterness, but he suddenly became obsessed with drinking black wine. coffee."

"You must believe that you have unknown, special supernatural powers, and indulge in some bloody, dark, crazy, chaotic and depraved affixes..."

"And the boy in this story was also a severe chuunibyou when he was in junior high school. He calls himself the Dark Flame Magician, and his signature line is-"

At this point, the handsome salt guy's mission has been more than half completed.

He glanced at the boy opposite him with a strange look, then covered his face, moved his body as far away from the high-sensitivity microphone in front of him as possible, and gasped hissingly, not knowing whether he was suppressing a laugh or coughing.

Haha, isn’t it just a slogan?

The young man glanced at him contemptuously.

He shook his head as hard as he could, and his trimmed side bangs barely covered his right eye.

He summoned up his long-gone power, and the Dark Flame Magician put on a magnetic, low, green voice, and shouted magnificently:

"Be swallowed up by the flames of darkness!"

[This is a memory that makes people feel ashamed to death just by recalling it]

Shimada Nobunaga had tears in his eyes and his words were quite suggestive.

fufufu——

Listening to the suppressed laughter coming from around him and the strange and curious eyes, the young man remained unmoved.

Acting skills are just acting skills. When I get back the Flame of Darkness, I will let you know what Flame Fist is.

But at this time, we should be calm and patient, and accept the situation as it comes. The breeze blows on the hills and the bright moon shines on the river.

Ignoring the mocking glances of the ignorant onlookers, he slowly sealed the weapons from his past real adventures again.

In this world where the ultimate disaster occurs every few hundred years, how many times have I fought with them to save the world...

He once stood in front of the chalk wall of the City of Camelot with Bedivere looking at the back of the Lion King in front of him, and he also laid flowers for His Majesty Nero who was singing loudly in the Roman Colosseum.

Strolling on the Gobi Desert where the wind and sand are flying, and clashing swords with the old man in the mountains.

Witnessing my beloved blocking the huge energy beam that could burn away the existence of human beings.

Thinking about it, I still feel heartbroken.

Also, my idiot who fell into darkness, your excalibur is also temporarily in my custody...

The young man counted the weapons he had purchased with military expenses and New Year's money to save the world over the years, sorted them out, and put them into the box.

Then he was silent for a few seconds and turned to look at the night sky outside the window.

It's really strange.

Looking at the night like this, looking at the bright moon, I have the illusion that I haven't gone far yet, that I am still in the same place.

"In the next world, I won't be able to move forward with you for the time being... But please rest assured, I will definitely fight with you next time."

"Even if no one knows our story, the sky and the bright moon will always remember that time."

The young man in a white T-shirt murmured softly to the bright moon, and then squinted his eyes as if he was enjoying the atmosphere. The comfortable night breeze gently blew his beautiful face.

But just as he was quietly leaning on the balcony railing, silently staring at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, a strong nylon rope hung from the balcony upstairs.

It seemed so unexpected and ruined the atmosphere.

【?】

Immediately afterwards, the sound of clothes being rubbed was heard, and then the calf wearing black knee-high socks appeared in the field of vision, as well as the purple puffy dress above.

"Um?"

The young man raised his head blankly, looking at the girl who suddenly appeared in his line of sight with some confusion.

To use a vivid metaphor, the girl climbing the rope from the upstairs of her house is like a carp that is still struggling to fight with its hook in its mouth. The scene of clumsily kicking in mid-air because it cannot use its strength is unbearable.

I can't help but want to laugh.

But the fish couldn't let go of the hook, and neither could the girl.

The young man took the initiative to stretch out his palms, gently supported the pair of slender feet in the air, and helped them press down onto the supporting railings of the balcony. The girl was currently in such a difficult height and difficult posture that this was all he could do

Think of the best way to help.

The other party stepped on it tentatively a few times, and the boy's palm suddenly felt silky and warm. He gently lifted it down, and the girl holding the rope finally stepped on the flat surface of the balcony railing.

These feet are surprisingly small.

Moreover, her entire appearance can be seen clearly through the moonlight.

The young man raised his head in confusion.

She was a very strange girl with regular and delicate features. She was wearing an exquisite blue and white dress. The hem of the skirt was held up by a petticoat, making it look fluffy and bulging. She also had a pair of thighs that were not completely covered by lace stockings.

From his angle, he could just see part of her knee-high socks and the absolute territory of her tender white thighs——

However, out of politeness, the young man chose to glance past the area and continue upward.

The girl's neckline was tied with a bow and her hair was tied up, showing a cuteness that was incompatible with this world. Inexplicably, he always felt like his partner who had fought with him and his lover in his previous life.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the one on the right eye, which looks like a white eye patch for medical care. The color looks white like snow, which makes people pity and wonder what happened to this girl to cause her to wear it.

This eye patch...

His eyes and heart were trembling slightly at the same time.

Looking at the kind man who had just helped her, the girl's other blue eye reflected the face of the man in front of her.

The young man looked into her beautiful eyes, and there was a trace of indescribable complex emotions passing through them——

"Did you see it?" The girl lowered her head and looked directly into his eyes and whispered softly.

ah?

The young man took a deep breath and subconsciously stared at the reassurance she hinted at, then quickly backed away, waving vigorously and shaking his head.

"No, no."

Even if I see it, I still can’t admit it.

…

Congratulations, part a has been included.

I didn’t expect that I would have a second-dimensional paper wife so soon. It was so sudden! (Innocent scratching of head)

"What a perfect opening, Mina-san has worked really hard..." A certain male protagonist took over the work of the staff, applauded and thanked the girl who cooperated with his performance just now.

"Ms. Uchida is still as good at acting as ever, and she's even better."

"Isn't this just a sentence?"

"That lovely legendary onomatopoeia just now."

"Come on, Nathan, it must be very hard to work with someone like this. Drink water, drink water." Yuma Uchida, who had not had time to record, cast a sideways look in his eyes and forcefully grabbed the bottle of water from the hand of the high school classmate next to him.

He handed the mineral water from Kaifeng to Uchida Mari with a flattering smile.

Qian Yuan had just put his finger up and hadn't had time to exert his energy. How could he have imagined that this person would be so shameless.

The young man snorted coldly, and then grabbed the water bottle from the hand of the man next door.

"?" Shimada Nobunaga was stunned, and then took a breath of cold air.

This is already the second time today!

This is too much!

Then he looked around and found that apart from the two men, there was no one else he knew, so there was no one to bully.

So Mr. Nobunaga could only take advantage of the fact that the kid next door had just unscrewed the bottle cap and had yet to take his mouth. He bowed and blew a breath.

He didn't use any force, but it could even be said that he just leaned in and pretended.

But this young friend suddenly became so angry that he trembled all over. He slowly turned his head around like the evil spirit Sadako in a horror movie, and the mineral water bottle in his hand was squeezed out with a sizzling sound, a slight murderous intention.

Start to escape.

"Nobunaga...I'm going to kill you!"

His tone was particularly fierce.

However, Mr. Shimada has recently had some ideas about how to deal with Chihara in this state, and now he can try it out to verify his conjecture.

The man calmly took out the Alpine pineapple-flavored gummy candy from his arms, slowly began to tear open the wrapping paper, tilted his head slightly, and showed a smile that he thought was very handsome.

"Want it?"

"...want it."

Qianyuan rolled her eyes and took the candy from his palm, then tightened the water bottle and threw it back.

A reasonably equivalent exchange.

After the peace talks were successful, Shimada Nobunaga proudly unscrewed the bottle, leaned it to his lips and drank heavily.

The young man who had made a business without capital gently peeled off the candy wrapper, stuffed the soft and slightly sticky candy into his mouth, and then took out three or five wet wipes from his pocket and wiped them on the back of his hands, fearing that the friend next to him would exhale.

The bacteria invaded and infected my pair of world-famous treasures, which are considered to be the world’s first-hand replicas.

"Nathan, you see, you must not get along with such a person with a serious mental illness. Can you imagine how he will dislike his girlfriend for not being as clean as him in the future?" Yuma Uchida muttered, leaning his head closer to read.

"Yes, I can already imagine that scene..." Uchida Mari nodded deeply.
Chapter completed!