Waking up on the streets of New York, he found that he had lost his memory and had a strange system in his mind. Akai thought for a moment and decided to follow his intuition and become an accordion player, start a peaceful life as a passerby, and search for memories in his free time.
On the first day he joined the band, he followed his muscle memory and shot a small-time criminal in the wrist 1,200 yards away with a sniper rifle, shocking his bandmates.
When the silver-haired boss of the petty criminals came to the door, his first words were not seeking revenge, but calling him "enemy lover".
Former professional sniper. Now band mates Chianti and Cohen:?
On the second day after joining the band, when he performed on stage for the first time, he actually won two financial sponsors, one with gold hair color and one with silver hair color, and they fought for him in the audience.
The former mystic Thousand Faced Witch who was passing by looked at the fight between the former undercover blond police officer and the former top killer of the organization. Then he looked at Akai who was on the stage and continued to play, and chose to step forward to stir up trouble.
On the third day after joining the band, the famous suspense novelist came with his wife and children to enjoy the band's performance. When he heard that the band's largest financial backer was actually a mysterious man with silver hair and green eyes, his son jumped up on the spot and said firmly: "I want to invest!"
On the fourth day after joining the band, Mr. Taige, who was on his honeymoon with his new wife, sat in the bar and lost in thought facing the familiar yet unfamiliar face of the accordionist.
The intuitive player thought deeply about how this man looked so much like his father who had just returned home from danger.
... Ahem, the mysterious MI6 providing money to the band is another story.
Day 5 of joining the band...
As the band grew bigger and bigger, there were more and more financial backers, and the ex-Chianti asked nervously who Akai was.
Akai: I'm just an ordinary passerby.
Real.
Formerly known as "Akai's Kexue Love Game"
I originally planned to write about an emotional flow, but it turned into a plot flow as I went on, so I simply changed the copy and the title of the book.
Note:
*Updates are slow, but at least once a week, otherwise a leave request will be issued.
*Cp is all red, please pay attention to lightning protection. Han Qin Chi, An Chi, Su Lai. The author is the cleaning lady. Well, I believe my mother-in-law Akai will definitely get support, right?
*It won't help, but it will revive the police academy team. Except for the undercover team, the other three people will not appear much.
*The order of the text content is not necessarily the same as that of the copy.
Original copy
You have lost your memory.
When you open your eyes, there is a system in your mind that requires you to pass the love game, otherwise you will be punished.
Take a look at the character favorability list——
Toru Amuro(???/???)
Category: Human
Favorability: 80
Hatred value: 80]
Gin(???)
Category: Human
Favorability: 100
Hatred value: 100]
Scotland(????)
Category: evil ghost
Favorability: 90
Hate value: 50
(Note: Evil ghosts do not have rationality. With the same hatred value, ghosts will behave more extreme than humans)]
You were silent for a while and asked the system: "Is there a direct proportional relationship between a normal person's favorability and hatred?"
The system said in horror, "Who the hell are you? I am not kidnapping a passerby!" It stands to reason that the favorability level at the beginning should be 0... And what is the hatred value! It has been in the system for many years and has never seen a host hated by the target of the attack!
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The blond waiter had a perfect smile, and there was deep darkness in his purple-gray eyes.
"Do you think I will believe that you are really dead?"
The silver-haired killer curled his lips and sneered, and his green wolf-like eyes shot out a cold light.
"In this world, I am the only one who can kill you."
The evil ghost's shadow covered the entire room with a bone-chilling coldness. The inhuman hands wrapped around his ankles and murmured illogical repetitions. The only clearly visible light was the blue cat-like upturned eyes.
"Kill me, kill me, kill me... Rye."
"Actually, I'm not afraid of any of this." You are very sincere.
"I don't know why, but I'm more afraid of seeing MI6."
I always feel like I'm going to get beaten up. Is it an illusion?
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The text is in third person.
Intention: Don't make enemies with others.
The writing is okay, why are the clicks so low?
It's not updated anymore. It's very beautiful.