Giyong-San Is Also Confused Today

[The column pre-collects the comprehensive comic theme "The Rainy Night When I Was Poisoned by Wanpinhaoyu", if you like it, you can collect it] Mizuho Tomioka Giyu, the famous "social butterfly" of the Demon Slayer Squad. Suddenly one day, a female colleague with whom he had a cold relationship was seriously injured and lost her memory, and her temperament changed drastically. With her memory confused, she sobbed and grabbed the corners of his Yuori sleeves, her eyes turning red: "Mr. Yiyong, I... Am I useless?" Tomioka Giyuu looked at this face full of vulnerability, and her last words before coma flashed through his mind: "Men will only affect the speed at which I draw the sword." He was silent for a long time: "... No, you are very strong." But the other party didn't listen at all, and instead cried even harder. He is far from the only victim. Immortal Sakawa Saneya was so angry that he broke his training knife: "She never said she was afraid when she cut me before she lost her memory!" Purgatory Anjuro looked at the desk that was flooded with dark food, and his laughter became weak for the first time: "Hmm... The feeling of being relied on is also very hot!" Until a certain mission, everyone witnessed this ridiculous scene with their own eyes. Faced with the sudden appearance of the ghost of the lower string, the amnesiac Shui Wunailei instantly hid behind Tomioka Giyu, his voice trembled and broke: "I, I'm really weak... Please, don't kill me, I don't taste good..." With tears streaming down my face, I feel pity for you. The ghost rushed towards him with a ferocious smile. The next second. The sword flashed like a phantom. No one even saw clearly when she drew the knife. The ghost kept its forward posture, frozen in place, and a thin line of blood slowly appeared in its throat. She was still hiding behind Tomioka Giyu, only half of her pale face was revealed, and a drop of blood fell from the tip of the Nichirin sword. "Has it disappeared?" She asked in a tearful tone, her fingers still holding Giyu's Haori tightly, "It's great, Mr. Giyu, thank you for saving me!" There was dead silence. Tomioka Giyuu lowered his head and looked at the other party's slender, white fingers holding his own feathers. The confusion reached a new peak. ​#The dodder flower mentioned is actually a piranha flower# ​#Don't kill someone while crying# Today Shuizhu is still confused# [Tips before reading]: *The heroine is the team darling of the Demon Slayer Team, CP Tomioka Giyu. *Two-way crush on literature (wrong) *The role belongs to Mr. Crocodile, and the ooc belongs to me. The copy was written on January 12, 2026 ——Pre-received article—— [Third person in the text] My name is Jiang Wan, and I am a loyal fan of Japanese games. On this day, I opened the STEAM game store as usual, ready to appreciate the new games I bought at a discount. Suddenly, a strange suction force came from the screen, and I was sucked into it uncontrollably. When I woke up, my body turned into a child (crossed out When I woke up, I actually traveled to a cyberpunk game! Wait, is this really just a cyberpunk game? Who can tell me what is going on with the man in the distance who is chopping up ghosts with a Nichirin sword? And what about that guy in the sky who ignores gravity and jumps up and down, saying "Dazai! You can't run away today!" While chasing a weirdo with a bandage? No, no, no, it's not right no matter how you think about it! ! ! No matter what "Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba" or "Bungou Stray Dogs" is, I'll run away and survive first! I got into an alley that seemed a little safer. There was a door with a sign at the end of the alley. I squinted my eyes to read the line of words carefully: ——"Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic" Me:...... The white-haired man wearing a black eye patch sat on the eaves and looked at me with his head tilted. I looked up at the building debris flying in the night sky, the light of the burning sun disk, and the special curse spirits raging on the streets, and I felt like crying without tears. At that moment, I even thought of the title of my suicide note: ——The rainy night when I was poisoned by playing Pinhaoyou. #On how to survive in this world without supernatural powers and spells? Of course, it is reasonable to use plug-ins (i. E. Answer 1. The second before Infernal Shou Xingro swung his sword, I set up a sniper rifle. Yes, it was the Marksman1A in Resident Evil that can blast zombies in half. I aimed at the Yiwo Seat and fired. Looking at the Shangxian San being blown away, I put the gun away with satisfaction. "Sir, times have changed. Who still uses cold weapons?" 2. Mr. Dazai rushed towards me: "Miss, help me! That little guy behind is trying to kill me!" Chuuya's roar was loud and loud: "Dazai!!!" I was silent for half a second, took out the magnetic grabber from The Legend of Zelda, and then took off on the spot in front of Dazai. Yes, I made a metal plate, and then used the magnetic grab to grab my left foot and step on my right foot to ascend to the sky. Dazai looked up at me:? I sat in the air, munching on an apple leisurely: "You have to solve the troubles you caused." 3. One rainy night, I was taking Mr. Gojo for a ride on a motorcycle, and a group of super-level magic spirits were following us very unsightly. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, stopped the car, took out a persona and put it on my face. "Persona!" A huge Orpheus emerged from behind me and started playing the harp. Special level magic spirit:... Gojo Satoru:? Me: "A mere super-level person wants to kill me? Talk to my persona!" [Tips before reading] *XP free release, containing many game and anime characters. *The main text has no CP, all members have single arrows, and there will be extras. *The heroine is the ultimate complainer, and Verta is the heroine's game ID. This article contains a lot of jokes, so please read it seriously. Intention: Real strength comes from the sincerity of wanting to protect.