"Here." The manager handed over a document. "what is this?" "Monthly Report." "Oh." The manager was a little surprised: "I feel like your reaction is a little cold. In the past, you would eagerly read through it. Aren't you always very concerned about it?" "What do you care about, the big business of selling cards?" "No, it's money." "..." Yu Zhe took a deep breath, turned his back to the manager, tilted his head at 45 degrees, and looked at him meaningfully. "Kaka, I don't care about such mundane things as money anymore." "Doesn't your neck hurt when you talk like this?"
"In the future, whenever I am short of money, I will look at the street lamps downstairs, choose a matching rich man, and just grab it." "...You're caught, don't let me take any clothes with you." "No one can accuse me, because the poor take away the wealth of the rich, which is inherently just." "..." Manager Kaka licked his lips, put down the report speechlessly, and pressed a memory device on it. "The Pokemon demo is ready. You have time to take a look at it." The rest turned around and looked at him in surprise. "What's so good about this? Even if you make a 2020 game in 2002, as long as you put the name of Baby Dream, there will be fools giving away money. Isn't this a natural thing? (Zhensheng) !” "What exactly happened in that universe are you talking about!?" The manager calmed down, stood there, pursed his lips, and hesitated to speak. "Anything else?" "A private matter." The rest suddenly became interested: "Say it to make me happy." Kaka's head dropped slightly, he stepped on the floor uneasily and moistened his dry lips. The rest did not urge him, but instead poured a cup of oolong tea from the refrigerator and handed it to the other party. "Gudu." After drinking the oolong tea in one gulp, he finally spoke. "Actually, Miss Li at the front desk confessed to me." "Oh~"
Kaka was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I had a crush on her when I was in college, so I was actually quite happy when she was confessed to, but..." It seems that because the founding leader of this world is a woman, women in this world are very generous and always take the initiative in pursuing love. The rest came forward: "Are you worried?" Kaka's face was red, and he felt a little ashamed, but he finally spoke. "...In the past, she didn't seem to...now, does she care about my family's money..." After saying that, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. The rest hesitated and said, "Um, is your family rich?" "————!?" Kaka said in surprise: "No, brother, even if you can't see the exquisiteness of my life, can't you see my luxury car parked underground?" “This building originally had an underground parking lot.” For a moment, Kaka was shocked, and then he calmed down and spoke with difficulty. "I think you can feed three rich women, so you must understand women very well. Please help me analyze whether she is sincere." "First of all, they and I are just friends; secondly, don't make obscene speculations when you see a good relationship between men and women; finally, you know that I have always tried to encourage separation rather than reconciliation." "no……" "Love is only temporary. In the end, passion will be extinguished by triviality, or it will turn into family love through support, so love will disappear one day." Once again, the rest began to tell lies. It didn't matter to Kaka, he actually just wanted to find someone to talk to who wouldn't make fun of him or care. He had heard the other fallacies about love and marriage many times, and each time it was a different version. But the core content is highly consistent, that is: marriage is the tomb of love, I don’t want my love to fade, and any relationship that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan. And finally came to the unified conclusion that nothing will happen if you don't fall in love. "Probably, it will be the same as before." Kaka thought, but this time, it was beyond his expectation. "But actually none of that matters." "------!" The remaining voices were extremely soft, like the drunken sea breeze. "In 5000 years, civilization has become disillusioned like a joke. All possessions will eventually be lost. We only have something temporarily, or a piece of clothing, or an adventure, or...a relationship." "You know your heart is moved, and there is a girl waiting for you. That's enough, isn't it?" Kaka was silent for a while, nodded solemnly, and then chuckled: "Thank you, love master." "Not really." The rest shook his head. "Falling in love with someone is never an advantage, knowing how to love is..."
The wind blew into the small room and gently shook the tassels of the window frame. The young man's expression was extremely ugly. "It's really too bad of me to make the other person feel embarrassed." As a result, the tyrant fell into self-loathing. ---- Ps: Originally I thought I was past the age of being angry in post forums and comment sections, but now that I think about it, fandom behavior is annoying no matter where it is. In addition, what the protagonist said in this chapter is basically just nonsense chatting with friends. It has no meaning. It is basically just talking. Never lie to your lover: Chapter I must find someone to fight with What would the average person do if they planned to leave a place, never come back, and have almost no contact with them in the future? To this question, I gave a gentle answer. He opened the drawer and looked at the documents inside, with a smile on his face. Most of the employees in this studio came from the university next door. Although they are a little immature, they are full of enthusiasm. In addition, they have successfully developed projects in another world, and they have been developing very well. He originally left a large number of drawings so that the studio could continue to operate after he left. "It seems that it is no longer needed." The rest spoke softly and looked calm. Many things happened during this time. The traveler who came to this world with him has gone back, and he was left alone in this world. "Although I asked for it." Additionally, he defeated a god, usurped his power, became a god-killer, and... had a long dream. "The imprints of the English and Japanese in the Paradise of the Past..." That was the source of the weapons the rest had in the past. "Also, the second divine key, the One Thousand Worlds..." That was a trace of doubt in the minds of the rest. "After waking up, shouldn't the dream be completely forgotten?" The rest caressed the glass and looked at the brightly lit streets, their faces hidden in the shadows. "The longness of 5000 years and the shortness of this moment, which side is the dream?" He raised his head as if singing. "In the dream, I don't know that I am a guest, and I am greedy all day long." Which dream is real? Having seen a girl as happy as a wild cat, he could even lie to himself that it was just an empty dream.
But after seeing the immortal in his dream, the rest of his life just felt like a dream. Suddenly, the young man turned his head and said in a cold and machine-like tone: "If you can give me news from the gods and let me temporarily escape from the dream, I will forgive your disrespect." "------" "It was me who took the liberty." A cold, intellectual voice sounded. In the corner of the room, at some point, a figure appeared. It was a girl who seemed to have been there from the beginning, who seemed to have been waiting quietly, and exuded a quiet atmosphere. The girl is probably slightly younger than the others. Her appearance and voice give people the same impression. She looks intellectual and calm. She wears glasses, holds a book in her hand, and wears braids, giving her an extremely simple look. impression. The other person's temperament gave the rest of them a sense of déjà vu. "Are you a relative of Qingchan?" "I can't afford such a noble bloodline." Saying this, the girl looked at the rest of her eyes with a silence that could not be shaken even if the world was destroyed. But the rest laughed and said: "You mean the noble moth?" The girl did not answer, but spoke coldly. "My surname is Ye, and my courtesy name is 'Yong'. I am the director of the Taishi Bureau." The girl introduced herself indifferently in a quiet tone, and looked at the rest. "Heaven, if you want to know the information about the God of Disobedience, I can tell you." The rest did not reply, but said casually: "Are you also a heavenly master?" "No, I am Zhenjun." "Fungi..." The rest of them thought about it for a moment. The girl had hidden her magic skills before and roughly understood that it was the [Grand Festival]. At the end of the Hou Jin regime 200 years ago, the martial arts world was unified, and then the martial arts and alchemy that were scattered across the land of China were collected and compiled into books. From that time on, the chaotic mystery had a unified standard. Some alchemy techniques passed down by the ancestors of gods and the study of the traces left by gods and demons. These high-level alchemy techniques were given the title of "sacrifice". Generally speaking, the name of a Taoist god plus the word "sacrifice" form the name of a big spell. For example, [Tai Sui Xingjun Sacrifice] is an alchemy related to trees, [Sanguan Dadi Sacrifice] is an alchemy related to vitality, [Mount Tai] is an alchemy related to vitality, Fujunji] is an alchemy related to the soul... You can easily perform the Great Sacrifice, and the opponent can indeed bear the title of [True King]. then…… "Then what are you doing to me?" Yong said coldly: "Did General Miao die in your hands?"
"Yes." The rest seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Are you going to avenge him?" Yong neither admitted nor denied this. "We are not so arrogant to offend the people in heaven." Yong Gujing said calmly: "However, not everyone in this country is so rational. In fact, some people have already taken action." The rest said: "Keep talking, I'm listening."