Witt dropped the "ruthless words" and had no choice but to bite the bullet and go out of the cave to "coax" the childish ghost raccoon. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Could this ghost raccoon look like this in the original world? How old is he...
At this time, the ghost fox was squatting in the center of the open area, holding the snow in his hands, trying to make a beautiful snowball twice the size of the previous one.
Witt took a deep breath and walked forward, put on a smiley face and said, "Ghost Fox, it was my fault that broke your snowball just now, don't be angry, I'll pay you back."
The ghost fox gave him a contemptuous look, and replied: "You? Forget it! —Snowball is not cute, I don't want it!"
"Who says I can't make it cute? Isn't it just big and round? I promise to make it cute." Witt said unconvinced, then squatted beside him, and began to rub the snow like a gourd...
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Ayatsuji waited by the bonfire, fiddling with the flames. Shura leaned against the stone wall for a long time without moving, but apparently he was not asleep.
In order to break the embarrassment, Ayatsuji asked casually: "The relationship between you and the ghost fox is really good. You are also a pair of good friends in the original world, right?"
Shura was silent for a moment before replying: "It's really not."
"Oh? You formed a team only after entering the game? How can the tacit understanding be so good." Ayatsuji couldn't hide the surprise in his tone.
"In the original world, we work in the same company, so we naturally know each other. However, apart from work arrangements, we have almost no intersection in private time. I am the programmer in charge of tool and map code integration, and he is one of the game planners. I just need to execute the tasks assigned on the management software one by one. Even the communication at work is mostly limited to programmers, as well as the main planner and producer. The main planner of this game is Black Yu, the producer is Knight, and there are a few programmers, I communicate with them more." Shura said.
"Then... why did you choose to form a team with the ghost raccoon after entering the game?" Ayatsuji couldn't help asking again.
Shura fell into silence again unknowingly, and after a while he said, "It should be said that the ghost raccoon chose to form a team with me, not mine."
Ayatsuji laughed unknowingly: "You really dote on him and let him, if he wants to form a team with you, you immediately follow."
"Actually, he saved me by teaming up with me. No one likes to get close to someone like me." Shura responded lightly.
"Why?" Ayatsuji blurted out, "I think you are easy to get along with, strong and smart."
"These are all hallucinations, aren't they?" Shura chuckled, "Could it be that you in your original world are the same as you now? When we come to another world, we are all playing the image we desire in our hearts, but these are not real. Yes, this dream will wake up sooner or later."
Ayatsuji fell silent now. Indeed, compared with the current self, the self in the original world still retains the aloofness, stubbornness, cynicism and quick-wittedness in the character, but it is so different... After gaining strength and becoming stronger step by step, the inner desire After being released, a completely different person was born with a balance between presumptuousness and restraint. This person is naturally cuter than the original self, at least this one is closer to the ideal in my heart.
Maybe it was to divert the topic from himself, or maybe it was because of curiosity in his heart, Ayatsuji asked softly: "So, in the original world, what kind of person are you, Shura?"
"Me?..." Shura hesitated for a long time, but couldn't describe what happened next.
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At this time, the ghost fox ran in from the cave with Witt, their faces and hair were still stained with snow, and each of them was pulling a thick branch with a round ice ball with the size of a head on it, and immediately stopped In front of the campfire.
Witt asked seriously: "Come on, you two judge, the two of us make ice hockey, which one is rounder and cuter?"
Ayatsuji looked helpless looking at these two children who were so terrific. Shura resigned once and for all: "I think they are all cute, let's make a tie. Let Ayatsuji make the final decision."
Upon hearing this, the two "children" immediately jumped in front of Ayatsuji with the work in their hands, looking at her expectantly.
Ayatsuji couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Shura, but she had an idea when she saw the ghost fox's eyes... and said: "Ghost fox, if you can describe to me what Shura is like in the original world Man, I'll judge your hockey pucks to be cuter."
"Of course there's no problem with this! Shura, he's the best way to describe it!" The ghost raccoon was complacent when he heard it, and complied complacently, completely ignoring Shura's strange look from the side.
Ayatsuji gave Witt a sorry look, and then said, "Then, it must be the cuter hockey puck of the ghost fox."
"Yeah! I won. Huh..." Ghost Fox made a face at Witt, then ran to Shura's side, inserted the newly made ice puck next to the one just now, clasped his hands, and admired it contentedly. stand up.
"What the hell are you doing..." Witt childishly rolled the ice puck in his hand to Ayatsuji's side, and then said to the ghost raccoon with his waist in his hand, "Hey, didn't you promise Ayatsuji to talk about Shura?"
"Say, I'll just say it..." The ghost fox cast a glance at Shura, seeing that he hadn't moved, then let go of his voice and continued talking.