Chapter 497: 497 Five Preambles

Maki Atoki, as a child, was a grown child who lacked self-assertion and did not bother his parents' hands. In the meantime, she was the youngest daughter of four brothers, and her eldest daughter and elder brother were the children in question, and her parents' interest was not very good for the middle of the century.

Maki secretly felt lonely about it, and he felt strongly that he wanted me to be more comfortable with it. But I couldn't speak.

Because of its overgrown nature, I couldn't make friends in elementary school, in the middle of nowhere.

Everyone but myself seems to enjoy it, but Maki is not. Time off spends unnecessarily while feeling alone and alienated.

I had a sense that I was having a boring time, and I always felt envious of the other kids.

When I went to middle school, while fortunately I could also call myself a friend, there was bullying in my class. It wasn't in the middle of nowhere that I was being bullied, it was another student.

I was relieved to see my classmates being bullied. Because if she hadn't, I wondered if I would have been bullied instead.

After that classmate committed suicide, one of the girls who was bullying also committed a trailing suicide with guilt. If you ask, she used to be bullied too, and she said she took the initiative and turned to the bullying side, thinking she couldn't bully if she was on the bullying side.

The other bully turned into a good one. I spent my days laughing, like there were no bullying facts or anything. I'm sure you'll care about living a happy life, taking care not to let it out, because it'll get behind your chest.

When I went up to college, I had a boyfriend. While I rejoiced that I had been able to hang out with people properly for the first time, I was also concerned that I had chosen an inhospitable woman like myself. She was dating with bad delusions that maybe there was a woman other than herself and she was being doubled stranded.

In the end, it was just a assumption of Maki, and because of that bad assumption, Maki broke up in about four months, going so far as to always remain marginally ambiguous towards his boyfriend and take actions that would punch the suspicious demon.

Then, when he learned that his broken up boyfriend had spoken ill of Makoto there, Makoto became increasingly unbelievable in humans.

This world is uninterruptedly ugly. People are all ugly. I'm one of those ugly people myself. While so consciously avoiding people, there is also a strong desire in the middle of the century for people to be comfortable and mindful.

If I'm clear, I want to believe in the good parts of human beings that you see rotten in fiction. I actually wanted to see it and feel it. My broken up boyfriend regretted that he broke his own butch, even though it was there at first.

A true moment where you can normally get a job and only have rare relationships there as well. A late, terribly boring life that always drags on the nature of wanting to believe people but not believing them.

Bored and unbelievable, Maki was to get married. In his late twenties, he was married to a matchmaker by his parents.

Marriage marks the threshold of hell in Michi's life and also leads to the discovery of paradise.

That was eight years ago.

The second thing Yasuke Kamakura resents in the world is a human rights lawyer.

To eradicate bullying, the Ministry of Education and Culture's plan to install surveillance cameras and recorders in school buildings across the country complained about how privacy could be the human rights of students, and even put them into civil society to incite and crush them.

Fortunately, the attorney is exposed to a death that, from Yasuke's point of view, makes his chest skull that a whole family will be slaughtered by ex-bully-bulliers. But without him, I don't think I would have suffered.

Yasuke stayed normal until he was in high school. I never dreamed I'd be like this.

"Yes, Yosuke, open your mouth. Dog's pussy, it's all right."

"Whoa, I'm opening it! I'm gonna feed you your favorite shit!

"Thank you very much, say so properly. If you don't tell me, I'll eat another one."

The defect takes Yasuke down on his back for two, and holds him down, and one of them goes to open Yasuke's mouth. Yasuke closes his mouth diligently, shaking his head, and stares at the defect as he rides up and laughs.

Yasuke has no idea why he was suddenly targeted by a shark. It wasn't necra temperament of a nature that was anything but bullying, and I was spending my normal time. From the time he became a target of bullying, his friend left.

"Hey, Junko, come here and shoot in recent years. I can capture the defining moment of Kamakura's cuisine. I'll make you a lifetime of memories."

"I'm not kidding. Who's going to show it?"

"Book to, you're a kid to do forever. I've been doing the same thing since elementary school."

A group of stupid women stuck with the bad guys laugh at Kerakera. Disgustingly, they have the cuteness to be at the top of the class. I understand that there are girls who are attracted to defects, but I wish they were all skanks like that, Yasuke seems abominable.

When school is over, Yasuke has a good moment ahead of him. Until then, Yasuke tells himself.

For that pleasant moment, and finally unable to stand the bullying at school, Yasuke stopped attending school at any time and pulled into the room.

Yasuke was hooked on online games. That game, named Recommended 11, was a Virtual Reality type trip game and an MMORPG staged in the fantasy world, many years after the service had already begun.

Yasuke after pulling came to recommendation 11 with his whole body spirited. Yasuke receives that it is a rewarding game, although it is also highly regarded. Sometimes it takes time on an annual basis to acquire a single piece of equipment, or it takes connections.

Only when Yasuke became seen as one of the top players in Mackerel (Server). It had finally become a top-notch nettle abolitionist.

Yasuke stuck to being one of the top notches. I never stopped loving this world much fuller than it was in real life. On the other hand, I didn't forget my resentment of the people who bullied me in the past. That also led to equals, resentment of the world.

That was nine years ago.

Tomihika Miura lived in a 1DK apartment with Yukio Chigasaki.

They had a common hobby. It's a trip game called Recommended 11.

But while her nurturing husband fell for the game with a dopple, Tomorrow Kaori gradually moved away from the game.

Online games connect players' feelings about playing games by adding new content, attractive new items, and sometimes events to keep one game extended.

However, the upgraded version of Recommended 11 was not a good substitute for flattery, and Tomorrow Incense had received it.

Job adjustment is especially tedious every time. This game, like any other RPG, is a classic job selection method, such as a warrior or a sheaf or a black wizard, but whether or not there is enough time to work on that job is one teaspoon on the development side.

It is difficult to adjust, especially since there are multiple jobs with attacks and roles on them. In the end, the result is that the strongest DPS attacker is chosen.

Once again, attackers also feel like melee physical attacks, ranged physical attacks, and magic attacks, each with a different role. But this recommendation 11 implements many kinds of proximity attackers without thinking. For this reason, the strength and weakness of proximity attackers changed each time the upgraded job was adjusted, and proximity attackers were taking their seats from each other, in a chaotic state.

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The grief that the job I liked and raised, as luggage at the party, couldn't play with the others, couldn't get them mixed up, was enough to leave Tomorrow Incense's feelings for the game.

There was yet another problem. My nurturing husband doesn't work. It is thus a hippo. I'm soaking up plenty of Recommended 11 even all day.

One day, Tomorrow Incense finally reached its limit.

"Work! Or I'll leave!

Tomorrow, in the dialogue of Kaoru, the nurturing husband called out in anger.

"You're kidding me! Without you, the PL wouldn't have made it!

PL is an abbreviation for power leveling; it is an act of forcefully and quickly increasing a level in the form of aid for lower-level players, with little or no input from higher-level players.

Tomorrow Kaori shouted angrily at her husband's dialogue.

"I'm not your tool!

Instead of just screaming, he stabbed his nurturing husband's dream band with a knife and tried to destroy it. Go on further and destroy your own dream band as well.

The complexion of the nurturing husband who sees it changes. The data of the game is stored on the server, so there is no significant impact where the dreamband was destroyed. But...

"I won't forgive you... I will never forgive you. You shouldn't have crossed the line."

I saw an obvious flame of intent to kill dwelt in my nurturing husband's eyes, and Tomorrow Incense's face turns pale.

"You... I'm planning on hunting a raven in two hours... what are you going to do? In a country like this, the game store isn't even available!

Tomorrow Kaori's back got cold in a different way, knowing that the reason for her husband's intent to kill was that she stopped hunting for rare enemies that boiled time for about a day in the game.

Stay away from me.

Tomorrow Kaori sets up a knife, but the nurturing husband jumps without a loose end.

Tomorrow incense, when she found out that her nurturing husband's madness and intent to kill was real, stabbed a knife deep in his abdomen.

"Die. Yeah!

But my nurturing husband didn't stop at that either. Grabbing Tomorrow Kaori's head with both hands, she twisted her neck and destroyed her cervical spine with a force that she didn't think was Hikinito. It was the ultimate power, brought about by anger and the Terminator.

"Whoo-hoo... fuck... I don't want to die"

The nurturing husband groans when he sees his stomach sticking with blood and the blood dripping off.

Falling down on his depression, his nurturing husband wore a short dream band on his head with one hand and held Tomorrow Incense's hand with the other.

"When you die... and your soul... in Recommended 11... Uggu, Tomorrow Kaori... I'll take you too and stick with you..."

Spitting blood out of his mouth, leaving him saying so at the end of the day, his nurturing husband was desperate.

That was six years ago.

The net game Recommended 11 was last upgraded today.

The reduction in the number of players has led to a reduction in development operations decided by the gaming companies that operate them. That saves equipment and talent, and adding new content and events is gone.

Recommendation 11 itself says that the service can continue once and for all, but it can only be a repetition of the same thing without any change, such as a game where the upgrade itself is gone. Players who cut out there also continued.

A player named Nenaveauge was also one of its graduates. He was one of the top players famous for mackerel - that is, one of the top abolitionists, and also notorious for being a woman drooling.

His farewell party was held, but all gathered are female characters. Most of all, I'm not sure if the players inside are women either.

"I can't believe Nenaveauge stopped...... Honestly, I don't believe it."

Speaking up were the top players no less than Nenaveauj - that is, the top abolitionist, Makhime.

"Huh, one day the end is coming. This game is like a virtual end, and now it's time to pull and I got it."

In a conceited tone and trick, Nenaveauge says.

"No, Nenaveauge, you've got a boyfriend in real life, because you want to spend some time over there. I'm annoyed. But congratulations."

Another female player points it out.

Only the players, his (her) surroundings, knew that the contents of Nenaveauge, who looked like a cat ear boy, were actually women.

"But if you feel like it again, come back anytime. Me, because I'm waiting."

Machihihihime tells you in a hot and mellow tone.

"Oh, we'll come back one of these days. This is my other home."

It was a nenaveauge who said that to match Makhihihime, but I didn't mean to go back. Ironically, however, he/she will come back again, as he/she said at this time.

That was five years ago.

Tatsuhaka Kawasaki was a hikikomorinito, and all day long, he did a Virtual Trip-shaped MMORPG called Recommended 11.

Uncoordinated and behaving in a selfish manner, he became notorious during mackerel (servers) and was no longer only dealt with in real life, but also by anyone on the net.

That was four years ago.

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