Looking at the colorful barrage in front of me, my heart went from shock at the beginning to calmness later.
In order to get better materials, I took the risk and ran near the Mafia fight site:
Watching a man who took very good measures to keep warm walk by.
Barrage: [Oh, a European spy]
[The second brush means the old script has been put together.
Me: ... Fake, right? ??
It was my sister's birthday. In order to surprise her, I went to the supermarket to buy a gift:
On the road, I saw a somewhat sloppy doctor and a loli with a somewhat melancholy air.
Barrage: [Angel of Death, poor Akiko-chan.
[Looking at this sympathetic look, Mr. Ikema must have guessed that the truth is——]
Me: ... Ah this...
I met a passerby wearing a stuffed hat:
I glanced at it casually because I was bored.
Barrage: [It's him, it's him, that little devil!
[The script team competes with Modo Modo!
Me: This passerby is a demon, oh...! ! 1
Looking at the... Monster floating on the Pentagon with the logo:
Not wanting to worry my sister, I said perfunctorily, "Nothing." Then the monster disappeared.
Barrage: [As expected of Ikema-kun, powerful.
[Ah ah ah, the voice is so cool! ! !
Me: ... Is there any way to save this barrage?
I decided to add a curse and read "Everyone Says I'm a Script Team" (Author: I Want to Eat Fried Chicken and Drink Coke). My wife's book was very interesting, so I suddenly had the idea to write one too.
Novice writing, don't spray QAQ if you don't like it
Intention: Happy every day