Pre-collection with next door! Look at the kids!
This article will be added to V on March 5th, Chapter 24 of Chapter V, and 10,000 words will be updated and dropped on that day.
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Copywriting of this article:
Hello everyone, my name is Izumi Tsuruzawa.
Now seventeen years old, he is currently working hard to save points and draw cards seriously.
Don't ask, asking means the system doesn't care about people.
The thing is, a year ago, I was forced to be bound to a vest system, and then I was brought into this world. It was originally a comic book for a few years. I thought, I might want to save the world. After all, this is the privilege of high school students... But, I am a non-Chief.
Squatting on the toilet and draining my life's luck, I got a hellish start that made my pupils tremble——
Okay, my No. 1 Vest, the undercover winery agent, codenamed Glenway, is eating dessert in front of the organization's topkiller gin, facing his suspicious eyes.
This is all a small scene. My number two vest, a seventeen-year-old unlucky detective, had just been hit in the neck by a cold anesthesia needle. Before he fainted, he found his own voice coming from behind...
My No. 3 Vest, real wine from the winery, a fun person, the goal is to defeat the boss.
My No. 4 Vest, the rising star of the Metropolitan Police, has a boss who likes to wear sunglasses. Ever since I met him, all the bosses in the novel have looked like him.
Ah... It's time to draw cards again. Please, can Ten Company not give out a red card this time?
Ps: red card ≠ vest card, but vest card ≈ red card
Let the child rest! Even milk can't save the sorrow of hair loss!
Demining: 1. There is a bloody plot
2. The villain's vest will tear cards
3. The author's logic is confusing, accept friendly exchanges, do not accept ky abuse, be patient with others, and be civilized to you and me.
4. The essence is a piece of persecution, written by a sweet writer! (Super serious)
Pre-receipt: I drew a beautiful, strong and miserable character by Qiziqi
Ayato was bound by the card drawing system, requiring him to play the drawn role. Ayato, who had no confidence in the first place, was extremely distressed, and...
Looking at the blind, lame, mute, and autistic cards in the card pool with all kinds of debuffs, Ayato fell into silence. This difficulty level is simply hellish! This... Survival is a problem!
I have no choice but to make do with it in order to continue living.
So——
In a high school in Tokyo, a white-haired teacher who lost his eyes was stopped and questioned by the current six-eyed teacher.
——What, I am an excellent teacher who teaches others tirelessly.
Yokohama's mute detective's blue eyes were full of confusion.
[I'm not a detective] He left such writing on the paper.
During the confrontation between red and black, the lame blond policeman wiped the coffee cup silently. Fingers covered with scars caressed the white porcelain.
"... Just a cafe clerk."
After successfully playing the role, Ayato retired, completely unaware of what an outrageous experience his arrival had brought to everyone——
Once you get close to him, you will see images of parallel worlds.
They lost everything, they were devastated, and all they had left was their broken bodies.
Of course, it would be nice if there were fewer weird CP lalangs.
No CP.
"I love that you are so much like me, even the gaps are the same."
Intention: There will always be a turning point and a bright future.