247 Kamiyagawa, let's go on a date
"Hmm......"
Kamiyagawa wakes up.
The brain is a little swollen and the body is a little sore, similar to the negative feedback of sudden death from a paper man exercising endlessly for a week.
He looked around him, his surroundings were somewhat unfamiliar.
Unfamiliar room, unfamiliar ceiling, unfamiliar bed, all furnished in a rough tone of white.
"It looks like it's in a hospital room." Kamiyagawa sat up from the bed.
His clothes had been changed and he was now wearing a striped hospital gown.
Mobile phones, a text and a mirage cloth bag were all placed on the bedside table next to the bed.
"Tsk......"
Kamiyagawa frowned slightly, reached out and picked up the [Mirage Cloth Bag] and checked it, and there were no missing props.
And there are no traces of it being turned over.
Then he picked up his phone again.
Look at the time it's now 2 p.m., and it's been a day since the battle with the breeder.
"Looks like I haven't been asleep for long."
Kamiyagawa clicked on the [Strange Tales of Things] software again.
He's not worried about the software being seen.
It's been more than half a year since the game was loaded, and Kamiya has done some testing during that time.
What is certain is that when the phone is held in the hands of someone else, the [Strange Tales Story] app does not exist.
In other words, only Kamiyagawa himself can see and use it.
I don't know if this is a self-protection mechanism for weird games.
Anyway, this mechanism is quite convenient and avoids a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"I'll take a look at ......"
Kamiyagawa began to review the harvest after the decisive battle with the breeder in the notice of the strange tale story.
It can be seen that after the death of the plague god, he harvested a full 7,200 soul crystals.
"Except for 1.5, that's 4,800. Because of pinching the [Lucky Balloon], I earned an extra 2400 soul crystals. It's not bad, I made up for the shortfall of the borrowed magic sword."
"I didn't see the notification of the B-level heart's blood...... Sure enough, the [Candle Monk's Blood Pump] in his hand has begun to be a little unable to keep up with the configuration? I used to think about how to fight with the breeder, but I forgot about this stubble. I'll go to Takamagahara, and ask if there is any possibility of upgrading or renovating the blood pump."
"It's not...... That's gone? Don't you have any loot?"
After the breeder and the plague god were defeated, whether the plague god dropped anything good, Kamiyagawa didn't know.
After all, when the formation was powerful, he patronized and turned his head and ran away.
And judging from past experience, whether or not items will be dropped after death is like playing a game, mainly depending on probability and luck.
If you're unlucky, the good things that Weird Tales carry may be wiped out with the death of Weird Tales.
It can be called "Schrödinger's drop", and until the moment the strange talk is killed, it is impossible to determine whether it will explode the material.
But the breeder is a living person.
The props and weapons on his body certainly do not possess this "quantum form characteristic".
"The breeder at least has a strange straight knife covered in vines...... But think that the knife should be recovered by the official people in the future."
It's over, blood loss.
Kamiyagawa showed his slave nature, and he didn't make a profit or a loss.
Although even if he did get the vine straight knife, he wouldn't necessarily use it.
But props can be useless, but I can't live without!
"Alas, but strictly speaking, this time to defeat the breeder and the plague god, the official investment is also very large. If all the loot were given to me, it would be a bit unreasonable...... But what do you mean? I hope that the organization can give me a good reward in the future, but if I can't do it, I can accept it and give money directly."
Kamiyagawa sighed and re-clicked the screen.
Of course, to insist on saying that this battle was lost is not objective. Although no direct capture of the loot to the battlefield
, but there are other indirect income returns.
For example, the task reward -
[Regional Mission: Retreat from the C-Class Strange Tale Soil Spider (Alienate); The retreat of the B-level monster talk about the plague god has been completed! ]
[Quest rewards are distributed, and you will receive the Hammer of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven of Battle Ashes!] ]
Seeing the reward given by this main quest, Kamiyagawa couldn't help but light up.
It's war ashes!
The ashes of war in my heart!
"I asked about the weapon before, and I'm still worrying about where to get the ashes, but I didn't expect it to come out of the task reward! Yes, yes, it's great."
It's just sleepy, someone sent a pillow.
But if you think about it seriously, Kamiyagawa got the Nanquan Ichi text and the forging stone from the red ghost teacher, and it was after the raid [Inuaki Pass].
Now I see that [Tzuji General Hospital] is about to finish.
It took two maps to get the first Ash of Wars...... This pillow doesn't seem to be delivered in a particularly timely manner.
But something is better than nothing!
"Jue said that the ashes of war are the extraordinary relics of the corpses of human heroes after they died. I remember in Japan, the "Sixth Heavenly Demon King" seems to be a nickname of Oda Nobunaga? If it's really Oda Nobunaga's war ashes, from this kind of big man with a face in history, then it should be a good thing, right?"
Judging by the experience of pushing the map before.
Generally speaking, the two main quests in the map, in which the exploration quest is basically given are small objects, but the retreat quest is given good things.
Therefore, Kamiyagawa is very much looking forward to this [Sixth Heaven Demon King's Gun].
But before he could be happy for long, and before he could even bring out this battle ash reward, Kamiya suddenly noticed a big problem, and a smile froze on his face.
"That's not right...... Why is there only one task completion notification? Where's the completion hint for [Demon Time II]!?"
Kamiyagawa immediately clicked on the conspicuous [Special Event Mission]——
[Special Event Mission, [Demon Time II] has been opened!] ]
[The core requirements of this mission are as follows: Completely defeat the members of the "Demon Time Organization", noon.] ]
[Special event missions will give out generous rewards based on the final comprehensive score of the event, so please actively participate!] ]
"Isn't it? I didn't complete this task? THERE'S A BUG IN THE GARBAGE GAME!? I obviously watched the breeder with my own eyes...... Wait a minute, uh, won't you?"
Looking at the text on the phone screen, Kamiyagawa's gaze fell on the word "completely broken".
It seems that in the text of "The Time of the Devil I", this word is not used for emphasis.
Then, naturally, Kamiyagawa thought of the two strange words that the breeder said last night before he committed suicide-
"I just heard it, your name is Kamiyagawa, right? I wrote it down and look forward to the next time we meet."
"I am a scourge."
Kamiyagawa was a little reminiscing: "Huangquan Naluo curse...... Death Talisman...... Transform the dead into flower seeds and nurture them into strange stories...... That old thing, shouldn't he have made himself into a flower seed?"
The more I think about it, the more I realize that this is possible.
And in this way, what the breeder said before committing suicide is not gibberish.
He's here for real.
He is really looking forward to the next meeting with Kamiyagawa.
As a weird talker.
"Surprised, the breeder still has a second stage? Moreover, in his frenzied state, he really made himself into a flower seed, and the strange talk strength that he finally gave birth to is estimated not to be under the Lord of Paradise and the God of Plague. I've pulled my hatred so high, if he really becomes a strange talk, he will probably come straight at me......
Troublesome, *** annoying.
Kamiyagawa unconsciously rubbed his fingers against the edge of the bed, and after a short thought, he calmed down again: "But if you think about it, the breeder's 'breeding death' seems to be a long process. It's really similar to the process of cultivating and cultivating plants."
In the hands of the breeder, the Lord of Paradise and the God of Plague are the two strongest
It seems that the "flower seeds" have been raised since the last century.
Even the second daughter of Keiko Kido was "planted" for seven or eight years before it appeared.
"The breeder has just died, and even if he does make himself into a flower seed, it will take a long time to grow into a strange story. The Lord of Paradise and the God of Plague have been raised for decades, and even if he eats Jin Kela to ripen himself, he will still need a few years, right?"
"In the short term, I don't think I'll be threatened by the strange talk of the breeder's death. Improve yourself well, and have the strength to beat him before he comes to the door...... That's not a big problem."
After quickly calming down, Kamiyagawa continued to think about something else:
"I said how calmly the breeder committed suicide yesterday...... There is a means of nurturing death, and death is not the end for him at all."
"Even, maybe making a big fuss and then dying, it was originally part of his plan."
Is this in your plans, breeder?
……
At the same time that Kamiyagawa was distressed by the second stage of the breeder.
In some unknown corner of the ground.
A blood-red, ominous seed has long been buried here.
In the long life of the breeder, he has cultivated three seeds that he should be proud of with the Huangquan Naroku mantra.
He named them the seed of evil, the seed of plague, and the seed of evil.
Among them, the Lord of Paradise, who represents the seed of evil, and the god of plague, who represents the type of plague, have all perished.
And now, the most perfect scourge has finally completed the final step of the breeding and death process.
The breeder is the bane.
The scourge is the breeder.
"Sprouts...... I will give them the unwarranted evil, with interest."
……
Chiyo Hospital in Tokyo.
Kamiyagawa fainted after defeating the breeder and the plague god and was sent here.
After an examination, it can be determined that the body is in good condition.
It's just a simple overtiredness.
At the end of the hallway on the floor of a single patient room.
Hotaru Onizuka carefully held a white porcelain fruit basin and walked out of the bathroom sink.
After a corner, I turned to a single room and gently opened the door.
After opening the door, I saw Kamiyagawa, who had woken up, holding his mobile phone and sitting on the bed in a daze.
"Ah, Kamiya, you're awake." The little witch in civilian clothes breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly to the side of the bed.
"Onizuka, why are you here?" Kamiyagawa casually put the phone down.
"Since the haunted house over there is nothing big about Nerima, I begged my mother-in-law to let me come to the hospital with you. Mr. Yuuki was going to come too, but he still had a lot of things to deal with, and he said that he would ask me to take care of you first, and then come back to see you later."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome! And you're a recognized hero in last night's battle. Wouldn't it be pitiful to faint and have no one to take care of you?" The little witch replied like this, putting down the fruit pot in her hand, "Do you eat grapes? I just went downstairs and bought it, and I washed it twice."
In the white porcelain fruit pot, there are three strings of purple grapes, the fruit is fresh and full, and there are a little droplets of water.
Then the little witch looked at the other side of the bed, Kamiya's belongings, and added:
"By the way, your clothes were changed by the nurse sister at the hospital. Mr. Yuuki instructed no one else to touch your belongings. And then I watched your stuff well, and I didn't let anyone move, and I didn't move either."
"Thank you, Onizuka."
"You've said it before, don't be too monotonous when talking to girls." Onizuka reached out and plucked a raise, "Do you want me to feed you?" Ahh
"Well, I'm just tired, not paralyzed......
Kamiyagawa smiled helplessly, took the grape from the little witch's hand, and stuffed it into her mouth.
After two bites, the sweet and sour juice is secreted from the plump flesh, and the taste is very good.
"Speaking of which, you ...... yesterday Forget it, let's not talk about it yet
This."
Onizuka blinked her beautiful apricot eyes, she looked a little tired, probably didn't have a good rest last night.
The little shrine maiden was quite curious about the paradise that Kamiyagawa summoned last night to block the plague god.
With his own strength, he kept a B-class monster and the strange nurture dead outside, so as to buy enough time for the opening of the array.
Not to mention the ghost mound, the soul slayer of the entire official organization is still shocked.
Is this an operation that a teenage soul slayer can play?
Some of the radical official soul killers even wanted to drag Kamiyagawa, who was fainting last night, out for a urine test.
"Oh, and also, Kamiya." Onizuka took off another grape and put it in his mouth. She would choose to buy this fruit when she went downstairs, partly because she wanted to wake up Kamiya to eat, and partly because she had just seen a hunger, "Mr. Yuuki has something to say privately for me to pass on to you."
"Huh?"
"Woo - this raisin is very sweet, no wonder it sells so expensive." The little witch swallowed the raiser in her mouth, "That's it...... Wasn't your rescue yesterday super timely? You're doing so well, but because you're not a regular member of the Raid Room, you can't get any contribution points from the organization."
"Uh, I know."
"Then Mr. Yuuki will be your guarantor, because you will earn a lot more contribution points for your outstanding performance. So he said, let you take the time to pick a suitable material or item from the organization's warehouse, and he will exchange it for you with his points."
Kamiyagawa:!
This is a good feeling.
Uncle Yuuki has always been very righteous in his work, and this time seems to be no exception.
Since you can exchange his contribution points for a good material, there will be nothing to lose in last night's battle!
Cool.
"Kamiya...... You're getting a little carried away with your smile, and you're a little more restrained."
"Ahem, I'm sorry."
In the ward, Onizuka and Kamiyagawa talked casually for a while, and ate all the grapes in the fruit bowl.
Probably considering that the body of Kamiyagawa, a "patient", is still recovering, and in this process, the topic that the little witch is looking for is relatively relaxed.
The inside of the ward was filled with cheerful air.
When she was almost done, Onizuka got up from the side of the bed, walked to the window, and opened the window to let fresh air into the ward.
"That's right, Kamiya."
The little witch stopped and stood by the window.
She still wears a high ponytail today, full of youth, and the white sandalwood paper on her hair and the pinned Shenzi flower hairpin, with a little bit of mysterious temperament.
"You remember, right? You owe me a pact, just the time we come back from the pet graveyard."
"Hmm." Kamiyagawa nodded.
The little witch reached out and fiddled with the sideburns in her ear, then turned her head, "Then when you recover, go out with me, right?" You can't refuse me, because we made an appointment."
"Ah......h
Kamiyagawa was slightly in a trance.
This is a familiar statement.
I have heard it in the future tense of enlightenment.
And before the war started last night, the little witch seemed to be planning to say the same thing.
But at that time, Kamiyagawa felt that this kind of G similar to "go back to my hometown and get married after this battle" was a little unlucky, and interrupted Onizuka's speech on the spot.
It shouldn't matter now, though.
After all, the decisive battle with the breeder is over.
It may be that Kamiya's sudden hesitant reaction made the little witch slightly dissatisfied, and she puffed out her face: "Have you listened to it well?"
"What?" Kamiyagawa came back to his senses.
"I said, when you're well, go out with me...... I don't ......."
The autumn sun is warm in the afternoon outside the window.
The cool breeze blowing in gently swayed the tips of Onizuka's hair, and the light passed through her hair, bringing a soft and pleasant smell
Taste.
Kamiyagawa, who was sitting on the hospital bed, saw the lips of the brilliant girl by the window open and close lightly, word by word:
"Kamiyagawa, let's go on a date."