The eternal cycle of horror-oriented game NPC awakens one day, creates up to 368 ways to mess around, and then causes the instance to collapse, and is finally thrown out angrily by the horror-traveling consciousness that can't stand it anymore.
On the first day you came to Namimori Town, you were locked in a small dark room, and you were given the nickname: "Study Japanese hard, girl!" In order to become a real horse monkey soju (cross out).
Two months later, you finally escaped from the misery and became a junior high school student in rural Japan, starting the youthful campus life of an ordinary JK.
One day, you are sluggish. He watched silently as the brown-haired boy, wearing only a pair of underpants and with his head on fire, sped away.
Half a year later, the number of strange guys around you gradually increases. The little baby who is known as the "world's number one killer", the natural school sweetheart who plays baseball, the "smoking bomb" the violent and arrogant (?) Shirogane, my lover is the chairman of the Discipline Committee of Namimori Town...
You open a pair of inorganic pure black eyes, dumbfounded: Who gave me the Mafia family bucket set meal? TD!
Reading tips:
① The second person of the copy, the first person of the main text
②The brilliance of the dregs of writing
③Write wherever you think of it, logic is all in vain (Hey!
④If the character is OOC, then I'm sorry qaq
Intention: Have a positive attitude