Jiang Yu read the entire article word for word, and then read it a second time.

If you want to ask about your feelings, it is nothing more than surprise, emotion, and appreciation.

Although it does not touch on those core concepts such as "the equivalence of good and evil" and "three robots", which are now long unknown and have been gradually analyzed ten years after the advent of "FSN", and accompanied by many other derivative works. If you just look at the impression of a game that was released in a month, there is no doubt that the content is too much.

And,Although this "831143" didn't say it explicitly in the text,But he must have seen it.,Compared to the average Galgame,,The real core character of this work is not a cute heroine.,It's the male protagonist who should honestly take on the job of the player's camera.,Try your best to blur your existence.,Emiya Shirou.。

Four routes, seven endings, and one supplemental ending.

It devotes three lines of text to describing the brilliance of the ideals that Emiya Shirou adheres to, and the slightly distorted ideal of the "partner of justice", although it is a borrowed forgery, must be free from error and distortion in the hope and desire for human happiness.

After truly understanding the plot and understanding the brilliance of humanity in the character named Emiya Shirou, he spent the darkest and cruelest line to describe his betrayal of the ideals he adhered to, just to save the indispensable "one" in life.

Indeed, this is the traditional "boymeetsgirl" love story. But at the same time, it is also the story of a flawed human named Emiya Shirou, who is feathered into a human step by step.

Jiang Yu exhaled lightly, thought for a moment, copied the URL of the article, and then jumped to the Twitter interface and began to edit a brand new tweet after a long absence.

"I have carefully read the blog of the eighth master, and at the request of your supporters, fans, and friends, I would like to briefly express my opinion:

It's really a 'that's all' story.

The TE of the entire game, which was established when writing the proposal, is Sakura's "Spring Returns".

The plot lock is set up to make everyone have a better game experience.

"Spring Things" must be a romantic comedy, what do you think, guys! (laughs)

above."

After posting it, Jiang Yu didn't pay attention to Twitter anymore, but also logged in to his N-station account after a long absence, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly when he saw the countless reminder messages in the private messages.

The last time he updated a video, it was when he helped his sister increase her popularity. At that time, the publicity effect was not bad, and then he uploaded a version of the male and female chorus, and then he didn't care.

After all, at that time, he was holding back his whole energy to write a perfect "Dark Souls" project book.

Thinking irresponsibly about updating the video next time he was free, Jiang Yu casually closed the webpage, and when he was thinking about what to do next, a two-headed puppet wearing a maid costume suddenly popped out of the corner on the screen. The other party walked leisurely from one end of the screen to the other, and then popped up and automatically connected to the chat room software developed by Ryunosuke Akasaka.

"Jiang Yu has logged in."

"Ryunosuke-sama has logged in."

After chatting with a brief system prompt, Jiang Yu rubbed his cheeks vigorously to prevent himself from showing a sluggish expression - who knows if the little maid would turn on the camera without permission? - Wait for the other party to explain what you mean.

Ryunosuke Akasaka: "Your previous job is done, so I'll tell you."

Jiang Yu: "I didn't expect you to spend so much time in this job."

Ryunosuke Akasaka: "I think you should understand that improving algorithms is not an easy task. It's completely different from doing a project."

Jiang Yu: "Haha...... Of course I know, just to express my surprise, not the rest? By the way, Akasaka, have you decided what university you want to go to?"

Ryunosuke Akasaka: "I got the recommended admission qualification for Suimei University of the Arts last fall."

Jiang Yu: "Ah~ I almost forgot that you can go straight to high school. What about the others?"

Ryunosuke Akasaka: "The former board-room girl moved out at the end of May last year, and it seems that Kanda is still working hard at the voice actor school; Kanda plans to enter Suimei University, and as of some time ago, he is still working on it. There are two other newcomers, but you don't know me so I don't bother to explain."

Jiang Yu: "Eh~ This is not very clear about the situation of the rest of the people, Akasaka!"

Ryunosuke Akasaka: "It's just basic information gathering and processing skills."

Jiang Yu: "Ahaha...... Say whatever you want! Please take care of that over there! I should be able to help you a little bit when you get to university in April."

Ryunosuke Akasaka: "Based on your level of knowledge from a year ago and your experience this year, it's easy to deduce that you haven't studied before, so I don't think you'll be able to take on this job after April."

Jiang Yu: "...... Akasaka is still the same, and he speaks quite politely."

Ryunosuke Akasaka: "There is no room for reason in mathematics and logic."

Jiang Yu: "So, as a friend, give me some bibliography for me to study?"

Ryunosuke Akasaka: "...... I'll send you an email address when I'm tidying it up."

"Ryunosuke-sama has logged out."

"You've been kicked off the line (grimace)"

Looking at the two system prompts that popped up in a row, Jiang Yu was stunned, then shook his head and smiled: "You're still welcome as always...... Sister shake sauce. ”

"So-" Jiang Yu stood up and stretched, moving his stiff shoulders, "What should I do next?" ”

After suddenly being idle, he was inexplicably a little uncomfortable. It's not that he likes to work overtime and catch up with schedules, but it seems that if there is nothing to do at hand for the time being, he is a little idle.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Yu decided to go out and walk around, anyway, there were still many places in Tokyo that he hadn't been to. Change out of clothes, because today is not the weekend, so Xiao Bury, a sophomore in high school, is in school classes, and the living room is exceptionally quiet.

In the process of walking from the bathroom to the entrance, looking at the half-hidden door of his original bedroom, Jiang Yu suddenly thought that Zhenbai, who is also a senior in high school, seems to be in a state of whether to go to school recently, so he paused, knocked on the door twice, and then pushed it open and walked in.

In the room, Mahaku unexpectedly did not sit in front of the tablet to draw, but curled up, leaning on the head of the bed and flipping through some books. And, of course, the same floor, which no matter how much you clean up, will always look like the floor of the disaster site in the end.

Mashiro was immersed in the world of books and did not look up. Therefore, Jiang Yu coughed slightly, and after gaining the other party's puzzled gaze, he proposed: "I'm going to go out for a walk now, do you want to go together?" ”

"Out of the house?" Zhenbai's gaze suddenly went back and forth between the book in his palm and Jiang Yu's face, and then nodded, "Okay, I'll change my clothes." ”

With that, the girl stood up straight on the bed, and began to undress as if no one was around. Jiang Yu immediately retracted his gaze and turned his back. But at a glance, I still saw the fair-skinned and slender bare feet, and the white ** printed with small yellow flowers.

However, I don't know whether it's a pity or a sad thing, he is accustomed to this, not only does he not have the slightest fluctuation in his heart, but he is even thinking about things like "It's been almost two years, and the dressing style of Zhenbai has not changed much?" It is not very peculiar to take it out alone, but it is a slightly obscene and obscene idea when it is linked to the scene at this time.

After Zhenbai changed his clothes, took the stockings that Jiang Yu had just turned out from the pile of clothes, the two calmly ignored the messy room and walked towards the entrance.

Put on a scarf, put on shoes, and gently touched the ground with the tips of his shoes, making two beeping sounds, Jiang Yu twisted the doorknob lightly and pushed it out.

After Mahaku also came out, he took out a bunch of keys, and in the sound of the collision of iron and plastic products, he found a handful belonging to the door of the house, and stuffed it into the lock and locked it.

The two went downstairs along the escalator, Jiang Yu occasionally raised his eyes to look at the ordinary urban streetscape, exhaled a breath of hot air, and watched it turn into white mist in the cold air.

Zhenbai silently lagged behind Jiang Yu by half a position, and followed behind him step by step. It wasn't until the two of them walked to a nearby station that she asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Looking at the crowded crowd around him, Jiang Yu thought about it, reached out and grabbed Mahaku's wrist, and replied casually as he walked towards the entrance: "Originally, I wanted to walk casually, but since Mahaku also came out, let's go to Roppongi for a stroll." ”

Mahaku's eyes fell on Jiang Yu's hand holding her wrist, and after a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice, "Roppongi?" ”

"What did you say?"

Jiang Yu took care of avoiding the oncoming pedestrians, took out two watermelon cards at the entrance and swiped them, and pulled Zhenbai into the station, without hearing a rhetorical question.

Mahahiro repeated, "Roppongi, where is it?" ”

"Ah...... Actually, I don't know, but I do know that there are quite a few art museums in the area, and it seems to be called a 'city within a city'. ”

Jiang Yu replied while looking for the direction of the Hibiya Line.

In fact, Roppongi used to be a metropolitan area known for its nightlife and exotic flavors, but in recent years it has become the cultural center of Tokyo due to redevelopment.

After successfully boarding the tram, it only took a while for the two to reach their destination. Walking out of the station with the crowd, you will see Roppongi in front of you.

Roppongi is known as the "city within a city", and naturally it has its own shopping and food streets. Of course, since the purpose of Jiang Yu and Mahaku's trip was not this, as soon as he walked out of the station, Jiang Yu took out his mobile phone and typed in the keyword "art museum", chose a name that seemed to have some impression, and then took Mahaku's wrist and walked towards the destination.

He didn't walk very fast, and from time to time he would use his peripheral vision to observe the condition of the girl who was about half a step behind him. Along the way, Mahaku seemed very quiet, from time to time with a clear line of sight, looking at the surrounding scenery, and occasionally showing a thoughtful expression that others could not see.

Mornings, weekdays, and business circles, these terms are connected together, and Roppongi shouldn't seem very lively. But on the contrary, it is possible that due to the exceptionally beautiful night view and the popularity of the name "City within a City", pedestrians can be seen everywhere on the road.

There are tourists with black backpacks and happily talking to their companions; There are office workers who are dressed very formally and walk in a hurry; There are also old men and women who have found a secluded path to stroll in it, with a quiet smile on their faces; Occasionally, you can see young couples with young faces looking at the surrounding designer stores with a slightly restrained curiosity.

By the way, Jiang Yu and Zhenbai at this moment will undoubtedly be classified as the last type of people by passers-by. This is strongly evidenced by the fact that as they approached the target art museum and gradually moved away from the noisy street and onto the quiet path, an elderly couple greeted them and couldn't help but smile kindly and nostalgically.

After politely smiling in return, I walked a little further and arrived at the art museum where I was targeting. Jiang Yu let go of the hand holding Zhenbai's wrist, and wanted to tell her to stay where she was, but after thinking about it, he grabbed her wrist again, took it to the ticket office, and after buying two student tickets, he entered the art museum.

It is said that it is an art museum, but since there are no special exhibitions held today, most of the items on display are some of the collections that it owns, and in addition to paintings, there are other old things.

It is large and empty, and the interior is divided into several floors, each with its own exhibits. The exterior made of glass is very delicate from a distance, and it is also interesting when you are in it.

The building is very quiet and there are not many pedestrians. Among them, it is rare to walk in groups, and most of them are acting alone, pacing slowly, sometimes looking forward and sometimes stopping.

Jiang Yu is currently in painting, so he is naturally not a layman. But Rao is so, and some of the paintings are also a little unappreciative. There was no change in emotion on Mahaku's face, but judging from her occasional movement and frequent stops in front of a certain painting, her interest should be pretty good.

By noon, the two returned to the building in front of Roppongi Station, had lunch on one of the floors, and bought tickets to enter the Mori Art Museum, one of Tokyo's most avant-garde museums.

The museum does not have a permanent inventory, but there are new themed exhibitions every month, and you can occasionally come across exhibitions related to the ACG circle. The theme of this month's exhibition is probably "steam", from the original model of the steam engine to the many cyberpunk exhibits that followed. When I think of the Industrial Revolution of mankind, I can't help but feel a slightly strange feeling of embarrassment when I think of the discovery and use of the heat from boiling water in a small kettle and hitting the lid of the kettle.

One level further up is the observation deck, which is where most tourists actually want to visit, take pictures and take photos.

Although it was not night, Jiang Yu still took Mahaku to the observatory, looking at the dotted city at his feet, which gradually coincided with the pictures overlooking Tokyo that he had seen in his memory.

Mahaku watched this scene, but took out the small drawing board and pen he carried with him and sketched. Her brushstrokes are light, her arms are steady and powerful, and the black lines drawn by her pencil gradually outline the scene of the city.

Jiang Yu looked at the girl who was painting seriously, only to feel that it was extremely dazzling, even dazzling, and subconsciously said: "You are really white...... I really like to draw. ”

Zhen Bai didn't raise his head, and let out a soft "um".

Then the two were speechless to each other, one looking ahead at the person who was painting, and the other at the person who was painting. Occasionally, a small group passing by the two of them laughed, and when he saw this, he subconsciously restrained his voice, lightened his steps, and looked at the two people with surprised and curious eyes.

You look at the view from the bridge, and the people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

These two people feel like this now.

Time passed, the city in Zhenbai's pen slowly took shape, and after sketching the last stroke, she put away her brushes and drawing board, twisted her eyebrows and gently shook her sore arms a few times, and suddenly said a little cluelessly: "Does Jiang Yu find it interesting?" ”

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed: "It's interesting." ”

"Obviously I don't really like to draw?"

True white raised his eyes, and in a pair of inorganic eyes, there seemed to be something hidden under the surface of the sea.

"......" Jiang Yu realized that what the other party asked was interesting or not, not referring to watching her draw, but referring to today's actions for a day, thinking for a moment, he gave the answer, "At least, as a material, I don't think it's bad." ”

Mahaku nodded, then asked again, "Dating?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yu's expression was a little dazed, and after understanding what the other party meant, he scratched his head and said in a subtle tone, "I think...... Shouldn't it count? ”

In his mind, today's action is more akin to going out with friends or even family than going on a date with the girl he wants.

The next moment, in Jiang Yu's somewhat frightened expression, the topic in Zhenbai's mouth began to jump rapidly.

"Rita said that to like is to want exclusivity." The girl wrinkled her eyebrows, a little confused, a little puzzled, "I monopolized Jiang Yu today." I...... Very happy. ”

"Do I like you?"

“……”

The girl was confused and confused, and her tone was as urgent and sincere as if she was looking for an answer.

The boy was sluggish and confused, showing a dumbfounded expression, and looked at the girl in front of him speechlessly.