After leaving Licorice Naruto's apartment, instead of returning to his villa, Kirito came to an unnamed mountain in the suburbs.

There was a large waterfall here, and he stood on tiptoe, jumped up, and jumped into the waterfall.

Gravity at a height of 100 meters, even a piece of tofu can smash people unconscious, let alone a stream of water with a greater weight.

It felt like a thousand pounds of boulder hitting him in the back.

Kirito is now under the waterfall, greeted by the cold and pain, the pain in his heart is more deadly than the pain in his body.

It turned out that all this was fake, and it was only for the task of the system that she would approach herself.

I said that I am an ordinary dead house, that is, the game is a little more powerful, and everything else is useless, how can I get the favor of the daughter of the Yakumo Consortium.

She is just a pawn she uses, a pawn to complete the task.

"Why !!" Kirito let go of his throat and let out a long howl, and the birds and beasts in the nearby scenic spot were frightened, flying away, and screaming indiscriminately.

Kirito pulled out his sword and rushed out of the waterfall, using the mountain wall as a fulcrum to jump to the top of the 100-meter-high waterfall.

In fact, with his current strength, he can't completely fly in the sky, but it's still okay to stay in the air for a few minutes when he mentions his true qi.

But it's more consuming.

Kirito's wrist moved, and the sword light accompanied him like a shadow, like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing and breaking the wind.

Gradually, the Heavenly Sword became faster and faster, sweeping up the surrounding currents.

"You even know that it's a system task, why are you still coming to me to do it?"

Thinking of what Yakumo Purple said at that time, Kirito's momentum became a little stronger again, and the space around him trembled.

The True Qi was moving faster and faster, and the Heavenly Sword had turned into an afterimage, and the sword qi swept through all the living beings around it with a stream of water.

"Uh" A muffled sound sounded in Kirito's body, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but his sword didn't pause at all.

[Host, why do you bother? There is no grass at the end of the world, she doesn't love you, isn't there still Yuko Hirata? 】

"Shut up!"

[Okay, you're going to self-harm, there's no way to do it in this system, whatever you want]

Kirito stood on the top of the mountain, practicing his sword and practicing until it was getting dark, and he didn't stop.

The true qi in the body was already completely muddled, and on the outside it looked just pale and collapsed, but inside, there was another scene, the scarred meridians were already on the verge of collapse.

If he continued to practice like this, the eight veins of the Qi Jing would have exploded.

But Kirito didn't feel the pain, and the heartache covered everything, including the already overwhelmed dantian.

[Hey, host, do you continue to harm yourself? Q: Stopped? 】

"Xiao Ai No. 1, do you think she has any troubles?" Kirito ignored the system's ridicule and talked to himself about Yakumo Murasaki.

[Host, you have seen it with your own eyes, heard it with your own ears, what else is there to be lucky? 】

Kirito was silent, sat on the ground, looked up at the gray sky, and laughed out loud in despair.

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Two hours later, Kirito staggered back to the villa covered in water and like a drunken drunk.

"Young Master is back?"

As soon as Kirito pushed open the door of the villa, the maids spotted him and trotted forward, but when they saw that his clothes were all soaked with water, they covered their mouths in surprise.

"Oh, young master, why are you all wet?"

The two maids, each holding one hand, lifted Kirito to the sofa in the living room.

"Go and get the young master's clothes, if you continue like this, you will definitely have a fever"

"Understood"

"Wait," Kirito called out to them.

The two maids turned to look at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?" Young Master"

Kirito waved his hand and said, "You don't need to take any clothes, I want to be quiet, let's go"

"But, young master, you're soaking wet, and you'll definitely get sick if you don't change your clothes."

"I'll tell you to go" Kirito raised his head and threw a cold eye, and a murderous aura suddenly enveloped the two maids.

"Yes...... Yes, we see" The maids nodded in horror, and somehow they seemed to see the horror of their own death.

The two maids hurriedly left the living room, but they didn't listen to Kirito and leaned against the corner wall next to the living room.

"What to do? There's something wrong with today's young master."

"There's no way, let's go find Sister Yuzi to take a look, I hope the young master is okay"

Kiritto lay on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the words immediately sounded in his mind.

Yakumo Purple, Yakumo Purple, Yakumo Purple!!

"Are you alright?" At this time, a yellow warbler cried.

Kirito opened his eyes and looked up slightly to see Tamako Hirata sitting next to him.

"What are you going to do?"

"The maid sisters said you had an accident and asked me to come and see," Tamako said timidly.

Kirito covered his eyes with his arms, the corners of his mouth curled, and he snorted coldly: "Heh, it's really nosy"

Hirata Tamako opened her mouth to say something, but she still kept her mouth shut, she was not a fool, seeing that she left in such a hurry at noon, she must have gone to find her fiancée, right?

As for who the fiancée is?

She also has a bit of an eyebrow, which may have something to do with the beautiful girl who was rumored to be played by a group of licorice.

Moreover, looking at it like this, it must have hit a wall, is it the fiancée's empathy and don't fall in love, or is it something else?

To be reasonable, he has always been cold, mature and steady, although he hasn't known him for a long time, but he hasn't seen it yet, and now he is like a ruined dog.

"What's wrong? Didn't you go to your fiancée at noon today? Why are you only coming back now? Tamako Hirata asked with a smile.

Kirito didn't answer, and lay on the couch like a dead man, not moving.

Seeing Kirito's ignorance, Tamako pursed her lips and muttered, "If you don't say it, I know, it must be empathy."

Immediately, all of a sudden, Kirito rolled over and reached out to grab Hirata's delicate neck.

"Tamako Hirata, you'd better figure out where you stand, you're just a substitute for her, no, it's not even as good as a substitute"

Kirito's hideous face, Hirata Tamako was so frightened that her face was sluggish, this was also the first time she saw her angry, this feeling was really uncomfortable.

"Isn't it? Look at your current appearance, where is there still the demeanor that has changed before, I don't know which poor dog you thought was abandoned"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yuzi regretted it, and she didn't know why she lost her mind and said these words, but she felt very uncomfortable when she thought of his words at noon.

Tamako Hirata is now being said by Kiritto to be a substitute, no, it's not even as good as a substitute, so her mind is blank, and she doesn't think about the consequences at all when she speaks.

(End of chapter)