"Why Naoba?" Shin'ichi Nagata.

：“SAO。 Naoba didn't want to say anything anymore, so he didn't say a word in his seat.

SAO is only three letters, but Shin'ichi Nagata definitely knows what it represents, and SAO is Sword Art The abbreviation of Online,Originally, this game was called an existence that can change the history of game development,Its developer Akihiko Kayaba is also called a genius,But such a high-profile genius trapped tens of thousands of players in it on the first day of the game's official release,These players are still living in a vegetative life with game helmets in the hospital,These players have people from all walks of life in society,There are teachers and students,There are elites and idle people from all walks of life in society,There are hosts who work in TV stations and star stars who appear frequently,There are senior government officials and ordinary peopleThe continuous medical treatment of players and the comfort work of their families have become a social problem in Japan, and no game has caused such a sensation, an unprecedented sensation.

Shin'ichi Nagata was stunned for a long time, and with his toes, he could think that Naoba must have friends or family members trapped in that game, and he couldn't open which pot just hit the muzzle of the gun.

"I'm sorry. Shin'ichi Nagata bowed and returned to his seat.

Time flies, the sun rises and sets in the daytime, the bell rings after school, and Naoba picks up the wooden sword and goes straight to his dojo.

Looking at the wooden sword in his hand, it has been a long time since his brother gave it up, and he has been practicing kendo desperately day after day, bringing his brother's hard work to practice in exchange for his brother's hospitalization.

In the dojo, Naoba changed into a white kendo uniform, brandished the wooden sword in his hand, practiced every move and every style over and over again, sweat fell down the tips of his hair drop by drop, and every knife he swung out was so serious and meticulous to complete every action, is this kind of practice boring? Tired? Really tired. After so many years, my brother will not know that his grandfather deliberately increased the intensity of his practice, and the family will only care about what kind of results he gets in the competition, and he has thought about giving up, but he doesn't know why he must finally take the wooden sword in his hand that he has long abandoned and stand in the dojo again.

Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, Naoba's grandfather stopped and said, "That's all for today." ”

"Thanks for the advice. Naoba saluted the curator (her grandfather was the curator) according to the reason.

"Go back early, you're much better than your waste brother, I was going to let him inherit the dojo, hmph! Naoba's grandfather stroked his gray beard, his long white hair was draped behind him, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deep, but his eyes were sharper, and in just two years, the old man looked older and more majestic: "Kirito, he's not dead." ”

Naoba shook his head and smiled, his grandfather was really an awkward old man, if it wasn't for his brother who gave up on himself and chose to give up swordsmanship, his grandfather wouldn't have treated him like this: "If you're worried, go yourself." ”

"I'm just worried about the lark, and I don't even want to care about your self-defeating shit. "Jiang is still old and spicy, like he is talking nonsense with his eyes open, and his face is not red.

Changed into a school uniform and prepared to go home, the wooden sword was carried in a bag and carried on the back, now is not the time to laugh, there is still homework to do, the spider is considered to be recuperating, and he has to feed today, and he slept directly yesterday and didn't watch Brother Ran's live broadcast, no matter what he said today, he had to sign in, and pushed open the door while thinking about Naoye: "I'm back." ”

The world outside the game is over, and the people trapped in the game world still watch the false sun rise and set, and with the fall of the Smiling Coffin Killing Guild, the SAO world remains relatively peaceful.

The monsters in the labyrinth area are becoming more and more inscrutable.,There's no law at all.,Is this the end of the lone player coming?,There have been several encounters with monsters rushing out.,Whether it's the location of the monster or the monster's patrol path is completely random.,In addition to the big guild, the lone player brushing the maze alone will become history (Kayaba Akihiko said he was responsible for this incident).

It's time to find a player who can team up with you for a long time, it's the third time that the lark has been blocked by a large group of monsters on the periphery of the maze area, and the game will not be playable at all.

Returning to the hotel with a look of being incompatible, Halleyson sent the menu, turning through the pages and finding that there were a few more new dishes on the menu, compared to a lone player like us, Kirito's days of finding the organization are smooth, those new dishes must have been specially researched by Asuna for Kirito, and suddenly all his appetite disappeared, and he really wanted to take Kirito out and beat him, so he simply closed the menu: "A glass of ice water." ”

"Yes. "The delicate eldest sister Halleyson is ready to go with ice water.

"Well, lark, long time no see. Tory, who was holding the black cat, walked out, sat down directly across from the lark, and raised his right index finger: "I've heard! ”

Originally, he was not in a very good mood, and when he heard Tory say this, the lark really wanted to hit someone, why was his smiling face so cheap, so he wanted to beat him before the lark attacked, and a glass of ice water was placed in front of him.

"Your ice water." Halleyson stood aside with a tray.

Forget it, spare him once, the lark picked up the cup and drank the water, the cold water flowed into the body along the throat, the cold feeling seemed to enter the body's internal organs and then exhaled with a breath of cold air, how a cool word, it doesn't matter what the drink is, the main thing is what you want to drink, and you can drink what you want to drink is called enjoyment.

"Even if it's you, it's hard to feel struggling. Tory said unknowingly.

"Click" The cup in the lark's hand is cracking, and a crack is expanding.

"If you want me to say just team up with Ye Chen, you think others will hold you back." Tory's words are quite decent, and the next sentence immediately returns to Tory's true colors: "Don't you envy Kirito? Halleyson, I won't let it go to you, I'm going to turn her into my forbidden beep-(This word is Bilibili's beep, I am most afraid that someone will read it wrong, and it will be more than once, this beep-it is the Silver Soul Terrier) If you team up with Ye Chen to fall in love and kill each other, you can't take care of me and Herlesson, so you are also happy, and I am happy. The black cat seemed to have a premonition that something jumped straight out of Tory's arms.

"Click" The cup in the lark's hand turned into pieces, and with his left hand, he grabbed Tolly's collar, and hit him in the face with a bow left and right with his right hand: "The table is dirty." The lark let go of his left hand and pressed his right hand directly on the back of Tolly's head, and pressed down to wipe the table like a rag (please do not imitate, the consequences will go to jail), and then threw Tolly on the ground and lifted the table with both hands: "It's better to change the table." "Once, two, three times—until the durability of the table was gone, and Tolly had become a wriggling mosaic, and he was in a much better mood, and if he was fine, he had to be beaten up.

Halleyson took a dustpan and broom and put a ball of buy sack into the trash can, and called an NPC waiter by the way: "Let the contents of the trash can disappear completely." ”

"It's heartless, Halleyson. Tory shouted in the trash.

"Shut up!" and by the way, he threw the sanitary tools in the trash can and told him to be quiet.

Just as the trash can was about to be rolled out of the hotel's door, both Tory and Halleyson had a hunch.

Tory in the trash can said with a smile: "Time is really short, there are still so many things to play with enough, I am going back soon, I will hand over all the hotels to Asuna, and finally say that the time for the contract is almost up, and it is a sign that I can return to another world when I am ready, and the next time I see me, don't fight like this again, you will really die in the end, you still team up with Ye Chen." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was no sound in the trash can, and when he turned his head, he saw that Halleyson had also disappeared, and all the NPCs in the hotel stood still for ten seconds, and then an NPC waiter stood in front of the lark and said with a programmed smile: "What do you want sir?"

The lark found a table again, and said, "Nothing, just sit here." ”