- Be sure to get married, marry a good woman, you will be happy, marry a bad woman, you will become a philosopher ♂.

- When you see this, be sure to think philosophically ♂ with a macro attitude!

- Don't be surprised. The philosophers ♂ of the past only interpreted the world in different ways ♂, and the problem was to change ♂ the world.

With the trembling of his body brought on by inexplicable emotions, Kurumi looked up and saw the four big characters on the platform, New Nippori.

Instinctive resistance, this is a man's, no, it should be said that it is the instinctive resistance of a man's heart.

A chill spread in my heart.

"It's a feeling...... What's going on...... That kind of panicked sense of déjà vu...... Nippori ...... I always feel like I've heard of it somewhere. ”

Ignoring the passers-by, Kurumi buried his head in deep recollection, surrounded by women with large circle glasses, carrying a single-lens reflex camera, and wrapping her body very tightly.

It looks like some kind of secret society, dressed as a joint.

"Now, Kurumi, take this, let's go."

Madong skillfully took out two pairs of masks and sunglasses, and after putting them on himself, he handed the other one to Kurumi.

"It's ......" The uneasiness in Kurumi's heart intensified.

"A must-have!" That's how Madong explains.

"Oh...... Oh. ”

Kurumi turned his head and looked around again, and found that he didn't know when it started, and the people around him had turned into this weird costume.

Instinctively, Kurumi picked up a mask and sunglasses and put them on.

I didn't have time to think about the strong sense of déjà vu in my heart, so I was dragged by Madong and ran towards the exit of the platform.

"Ah.......hhh

True Winter hummed an unknown rhythm unusually cheerfully, and the glint in his eyes made Kurumi shudder.

It was a very persistent gaze.

But Bilibili? Sister Cannon?

It's not like that.

As the platform walked out, it was not the imaginary street and the sun.

Rather, there was a turbid smell from the pavement.

Noise, shouting, screaming, all kinds of strange sounds, before the sight of the sight, completely roared into the ears of the third man.

This was followed by harsh spotlights, and a fairly large interior.

Kurumi subconsciously covered his head with his hand, and his other hand was tightly pulled by Madong.

She seemed to have already adapted to the environment here, and shouted loudly in Kurumi's ear: "How is it, it's amazing!" This is my secret base, and I'm really happy to be able to share it with you. ”

"What?!"

The sound was too noisy, making it difficult for Kurumi to clearly distinguish what Matsu said.

After subconsciously replying, my eyes slowly began to adapt.

What catches your eye is a huge screen hanging in the center.

One has six, each facing all sides in a regular hexagonal pattern. And the Kurumi were standing in the corridor of the high platform, and below them were rows of wide stairs that looked like flat ground.

Looking around, the vast majority of people here seem to be women.

And all of them are tightly wrapped by themselves, even if they are acquaintances, they are afraid that it will be difficult to recognize.

But at this moment, their eyes all exuded fiery passion, that kind of morbid passion, which made the mad three instinctively worry.

Before he had time to observe, Kurumi was attracted by a pang of confusion.

That's the source of the dazzling brilliance, the huge screen that hangs upside down in the center.

It's playing there......

"-it!"

For the first time, Kurumi burst out in disregard of his image, and he was really frightened by the scene there.

No, to be precise, the sight of the sight was hurting the eyes...... The whole person fell into a state of chaos.

What's going on there?

What is it about this group of women that makes them so excited?

Wait, what are the two people doing on the huge screen?

Are they wrestling?

Why do wrestling tear clothes?

Why are they called?

Huh? Why fight!

Why is that guy in the underground so skilled at wrestling!?

Why would I look at this kind of thing.

What's that room with a black floor and white walls?

What the heck? What the heck? What the heck? What the hell is this!!

"Who am I...... Where am I...... What am I doing......" Kurumi muttered fragilely.

And as the screen progressed, a muscular man pressed against another muscular brother and made a pleasant sound......

"Oh, my eyes!"

…… Kurumi also let out a mournful scream.

"Not bad!" Zhen Dong next to him praised the two people on the screen.

The picture of muscles sticking to muscles, sweat and sweat blending, seems to give her a good inspiration again.

Zhen Dong, who was preoccupied, didn't notice that Kurumi next to him had already covered his eyes, and it seemed that he had been greatly hurt there.

A picture that was difficult to be expelled was so defenselessly engraved into Kurumi's mind, leaving her whole person in a hazy state.

However, there is no malice in the real winter and the madness.

Rather, it was her most sincere invitation—to share her favorite things with others—this simple girlish heart.

She just felt that as her first friend after coming to Mengqi, she should be honest with each other.

No matter what the other party does, at least you should keep your most sincere intentions.

It's just that a girl who has little communication with the outside world and doesn't know the world, she can't find any other way than to share her favorite feelings.

However, there seems to be nothing strange in itself that Zhendong is doing this.

Just like a boy will feel very beautiful and pure when he sees a lily, and a girl is not so difficult to accept when she sees a man, no, it should also be very exciting.

But Mad San is different, she is a real man in her heart.

I can't accept it at all!! It's just spiritual pollution, it's a biological weapon!

Kurumi felt at the moment that even if he fought against Orochimaru, it would not be as damaging as the picture at the moment.

She finally remembered what was going on with New Nippori...... It's a place full of philosophies.

"The Bilibili that the real winter hummed just now is not Bilibili, but Billy Bili......"

Crazy three sobbing bloody complaints.

"Ah, what?"

The sound is too small, and the surrounding environment is very noisy, and the whispering of the wild three is naturally impossible to hear.

"Uh...... It's nothing......." Kurumi said with difficulty, "He, what are they doing......"

"They!" True Winter pointed straight at the screen with his index finger, and then smiled,

"They are the pioneers of philosophy, the body is constantly striving to be stronger, and the spirit is constantly thinking deeply. It's the perfect combination of strength and intelligence! ”

There was an unprecedented light in Madong's eyes, at least something that Kurumi hadn't seen before before coming here.

"Ah...... Yes, is it...... It's really unbelievable, is the pursuit of stronger something that can be done by doing that kind of thing...... I don't understand it......"