Your commanding officer interrogates you, Zimo x "Transmigrator?" undercover agent, y/n
Introduction:
"You are evil, chaos, and arrogance incarnate, so why aren't you completely wicked? Why can't I bring myself to hate you completely?"
"Don't you know that the devil on your left shoulder and the angel on your right have always been one and the same?"
You transmigrated.
You transmigrated into an interactive war game.
You understand that you need to win over the characters around you and obtain what you need from the "guidance NPCs" who come looking for you.
But something seems off...
You can't remember the memories you've lost, and the people around you feel strangely familiar.
Why do you feel as if you know them, while they don't know you? Is it really because you transmigrated into a game?
Are they really just data?
(Kneels down) Sorry, I'm really bad at writing introductions. The actual tone isn't quite like this. Anyway, it's not long, so just give it a read first, hehe.
Theme: Everyone is a living, breathing person. May the world be at peace.
Hahaha why can't I comment! Saying Zimo had a "sudden illness" made me laugh to death
Nice! Madam, don't give up the trap
Good! Looks good!
Cleasing milk! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I eat zimo! Eat hard
Medical students don't know English. . It's hard to tell a lie
Nice!!! (??ω??)??