Hoshino is a pure otaku less nv.

Like most TAUs, Hoshino's research on ACG goes far beyond the products of his own company's development class, and his attention to the serializer of "Flowers and Dreams" is definitely greater than that of the Cabinet Minister's livelihood policy. In Hoshino's own words, "Only a two-dimensional world is a world that I feel at ease"

Every week starts on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday...... For five days, Hoshino tried to say to himself in the mirror, "Come on", and then forced him to take the subway to commute to work, put up with the damn senior section manager to tell him, and then pretended to be happy to introduce the products to customers, and only after 10 o'clock in the evening did he respectfully bow and apologize to every colleague in the company who was still working overtime, so that he could drag his tired body back to sleep in the iǎ apartment he rented near Shinjuku Station.

This kind of life is really boring.

Therefore, Saturday and Sunday of the week have become the festivals that Hoshino looks forward to day and night, and it can even be said that the motivation that can sustain Hoshino to survive the five-day workday comes from the expectation of these two days.

Every weekend and two days, Hoshino would take off his lightly ironed suit skirt and change into a relaxed T-shirt and cropped skirt, take the Yamanote Line to Akihabara Station, and look at the crowd like himself on the entire street, Hoshino felt truly relieved.

This is my life, Hoshino shouted from the bottom of his heart more than once.

Today is a working day, and it stands to reason that Hoshino should be working hard to explain his company's products to the customer, but when she rushed to the customer's office building, she was informed that the customer company had gone to Okinawa to celebrate the company's anniversary.

So Hoshino came to Akihabara again, ready to go to the used video game software store around the corner to see if there was anything new and good.

Something seems wrong with Akihabara today.

As soon as Hoshino walked into the streets of Akihabara, he felt an inexplicable feeling of depression enveloping his chest, which was an indescribable feeling, as if he had suffered from heat stroke in summer, which made Hoshino's chest stuffy, his eyes black, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"iǎ心点." A kind person next to him kindly helped Hoshino, so that Hoshino, who almost fell to the ground, did not show up in public.

"Thank you." Hoshino nodded gratefully, but when her gaze moved to the man's face, she couldn't take it off her feet.

What kind of face is this, under the black hair like a flocculent, revealing a pale forehead, and the whites of his eyes are full of scarlet bloodshots, as if he has not slept for several days and nights, but his eyes are surprisingly bright, dark and deep, as if they are ...... It's like the bottomless pool near my mother-in-law's house in the countryside

"Have you seen enough?" The man's tone was visibly impatient.

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry I was so rude" Hoshino hurriedly apologized, but the other party waved his hand tastelessly, ignored her, and turned straight away.

What is wrong with me Hoshino blamed herself for a while, and she bowed deeply to the back of the man who had left, expressing her apologies.

"Bang"

"Ahhhhhh

A piercing scream came into Hoshino's ears, and Hoshino, who was still bending down and bowing, also looked up curiously, only to see that the window of a shop not far in front of him was thrown out by someone and a marble table was thrown out, and the window glass was smashed to a large size, and then a group of god-panicked men crawled out of the window crack, and a few guys made several bloody cuts on the glass shards, and blood dripped down their wrists and ankles, but they didn't seem to feel pain, It's just a lifeless rush out.

"There's a ghost, there's a ghost, there's a ghost—" A young man who looked to be in his twenties, with one leg of his glasses broken off and hanging on his face half-hung without realizing it, ran past Hoshino while waving his arms and shouting in his mouth.

Hoshino subconsciously hugged his shoulders and dodged to the side of the road, looking nervously at this group of strange guys.

"Hoshino? You're Hoshino, aren't you? A man with snot and tears on his face suddenly grabbed Hoshino's arm and shook desperately and shouted, "I'm Harada."

Hoshino broke free with all his might, and quickly took a few steps back, only then did he see the other party clearly, wasn't this a member of the Akihabara Manga Club who used to be with Hoshino? This guy once handed Hoshino a love letter to confess, and was ruthlessly rejected by Hoshino with "I'm not interested in three-dimensional people", but he was not discouraged, and still pestered Hoshino with a dead face, until Hoshino tirelessly quit the comic club, and he was able to clean his ears.

"Hoshino, ahhh......h Scared me to death, I saw the crack NV, oh my God, there really was a crack NV, ahhhh......h

Hoshino took two steps back again, opening up a safe distance from Harada. Who knows if this guy is pretending to be crazy and stupid, but he is actually playing some bad idea

Harada was still nervously stomping his feet as if he hadn't seen Hoshino's expression of rejection at all, and he was desperately shouting strange words in his mouth.

Leave this guy alone. Hoshino decided to turn around and leave, going as far as he could, and the nasty guy in front of him didn't know what was going crazy, but even so what? Anyway, he hadn't played this kind of trick before, and maybe he might have done something strange when he really came close to ask him what was wrong

"Boom-"

Just as Hoshino made up her mind to turn around and leave, she only heard a loud noise behind her, and she felt that her body was light, like a cloud driving a fog, fluttering and fluttering by the impact behind her.

In Hoshino's eyes, the heavens and the earth hung upside down, and in front of her, she saw that the cold and hard concrete floor was rapidly approaching her, and the only thought in Hoshino's heart was: Oh my God, am I going to fall to my death?

A pair of solid arms suddenly stretched out from the side and hugged Hoshino's waist.

The eyes, the man.

That was Hoshino's last thought before he passed out.

I feel that it was a mistake for me to come to Japan.

If I hadn't come to Japan, I would have been sitting at my five-square-meter customer service desk right now, listening to P3 with ease, scrolling through the pages, answering questions from a few players, and at most being reprimanded by my uncle with his ears twisted - that's the worst thing I've ever experienced on a daily basis.

If I hadn't come to Japan, I wouldn't have been where I am today

I stared in disbelief at the scene in front of me, a scene that had previously only been seen in the most ridiculous weird cartoons or nightmares.

A huge head stood in front of me, the entire face of the head was covered by thick black hair, and I couldn't see the face clearly, but in the thick hair of this giant, there were occasionally a few bloodstained young NV faces, the pale little NV face, Jiā with a little blood line, but hidden at the bottom of the black hair ends, which looked particularly weird.

If that's all there is to it, then forget it, after all, I've seen a lot of horror movies, and I've seen a lot more disgusting and terrifying scenes than this one, but if this weird haired ghost was an NV waiter dressed in gothic loli makeup a moment ago, and then he turned into such a ghost in front of you, then it's another story.

I had a blast in my heart, oh, this NV waiter has grown very cute, and it is my favorite type of short hair, I was quite YY for a while, but who would have thought that it would become like this in the blink of an eye

I finally understood why the group of otaku "masters" could run away in such a panic, if it was me, I saw the flower-like crush around me suddenly turn her face and become such a monster, I was afraid that I would jump up and hit the glass and rush out.

Not only this NV child who mutated into a ghost, but also a group of NV servants and waiters in the entire café have all turned into strange and inexplicable ghosts at this moment, and the Tsukimiya Cafe, which was originally decorated with pink, has suddenly become a Japanese-style house with wooden paper screens and candlesticks everywhere.

This...... Where is there still a little bit of the warm and dream-like healing nv servant coffee house from earlier

"Are you really going to do that? This space should be built on your rules...... As the creator of the spirit of words, you should know very well what the consequences will be if you take the initiative to violate the contract and execute it, right? Nian Cangsheng didn't look at the group of hideous and weird ghosts, but just looked at Xu Mingming calmly.

Xu Mingming's whole person emitted a strange light, which dazzled us for a while, and when it was easy to recover, it had already become such a strange scene in front of us. And Xu Mingming seemed to have no strength at the moment, and he couldn't stand steadily, Qingchuan hurriedly supported her by the side, Xu Mingming's face was so pale that he was afraid, and the strands of black hair were stuck to his forehead with sweat.

"Now, it's too late to say anything......" Xu Mingming didn't answer Nian Cangsheng, looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, and muttered: "If this is the case, if the contract can be terminated, then I will not hesitate to ......"

Nian Cangsheng looked at Xu Mingming quietly, sighed for a long time.

"As I expected." Nian Cangsheng turned around and hugged the iǎ Lori Dragon who was in a daze on the side, "Although there is a slight difference, but a qiē is still in my expectation, iǎxi, it's up to you now...... Whether the power of the hundred ghosts is strong at night, or the power of Taiping Yulan and Kunlun is strong, it depends on today."