Twenty-three years after reincarnation, Yue Kawagoe's golden finger arrived after traveling through Mingke. At this moment, it was a large-scale duel event between Red and Black. Today's Lucky E's Kawakami Yue was accidentally exposed to the shooting range. His legs were directly shot through and he lay helpless on the cold ground on the rooftop. Then the silver-haired killer of an evil organization gave him a few small gifts like a funny mouse.
Kawakami Yue's pupils narrowed: Why don't you kill me? !
Then he turned his head, his black-haired cat eyes were red at the same time, and he was pulled tightly to prevent him from rushing forward.
Chuan Shangyue suddenly became furious.
#What should I do if the damn evil forces actually want to kill me through Nue to lure out my good friends#
Kawakami Yue remembered the [what simulation system] he had just bound yesterday. He confidently saved the last bullet for himself and committed suicide amidst the eyes-split expressions of all his companions.
[I'll be back soon] I didn't have time to say it.
In the rain of bullets in the wooden warehouse, the boy who looked like the scorching sun quietly closed his eyes that were as round as mandarin oranges and always looked at them like a puppy, and fell into a pool of blood under the huge recoil.
Kawakami Yue, who had become Ah Piao, was secretly excited: Brother Tong, give me a resurrection armor quickly! I want to kill the young and bald killer across from me!
System Black smiled and put the turntable up, and the pointer turned in a circle. Kawakami Yue, who had never been in Europe before, looked at the strange name with doubt in his face: Soul Simulator
. . . Kawakami Tsuki: Okay, now I'm completely dead.
In order to get another chance to draw, he had to complete the system's tasks
Mission One: Protect the Six Eyes (Soul Simulator)
Mission 2: Accompany Mr. Tsushima in his childhood (cat simulator)
Mission 3: Become the working emperor Nanbo Rabbit (background simulator)
Kawakami Yue looked at the people with strange eyes: Well, am I not the backdrop?
Intention: You and I, eating fruits together under the loquat tree