Simple case:
Nine players. Some have experienced the power of cubes; some have experienced the joys and sorrows of traveling to the seven countries; some have met and parted due to encounters with light; some have experienced the rivers and lakes of the Song Dynasty...
We are passers-by, but we are also part of history. We cannot see clearly the origin of the past, but we can only say that we have no regrets.
Looking back on the journey, I smile and sigh at the old flowers and trees.
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Summary case:
Nine roommates stayed up late playing games, and then suddenly died together~
Enter the game of your respective "major" and become your own master, "experience" all kinds of life. On the way, everyone was retrieved by the consciousness of the original world and an artificial retard was thrown away, allowing them to "happily" help other worlds.
One time, the head of the room read a fanfic about Touken Ranbu. He cried, made a fuss, and hung himself in a posture that made him want to settle down in the world of Touken Ranbu. The noise was as big as 8 people, so he decided to do it (I think it was hasty enough). World Consciousness also thought it was good, and threw a bunch of self-made skins to them, and presented them with a note: Hard-working workers, there are still tasks~
Nine people: ... Isn't this just a business trip?
Anyway, a new journey has begun!
Intention: Don't stay up too late
