Chapter 332
Uranus knocked on the door.
"Let's go in."
"Here you go."
When I opened the door, the couple was already settled comfortably under the Kotatsu in the space in front of me, which was connected to the bed. How is this double room? Compared to our room, it is really cramped.
"Welcome, come in, come in."
"I'll be disturbing you."
"Excuse the intrusion."
"I'll be disturbing you..."
"Oh, that child came too? Where is that child?"
"I refused. I'm sleeping in my room first."
"Wow. How is there a cat?"
"Nya?"
Bell noticed that Seam was holding Sakura with both hands as if she cared.
"Hmm... well, that's the situation here."
"You've already matured quite a bit."
"This isn't a cute cat."
Oh, it's cold, isn't it? Everyone get into the Kotatsu.
... Is it Xin-jun? You came over, it's small, but beside me.
Uranus and Seam looked at my face. I also cast my gaze toward Uranus, who made a slightly sour face before nodding slightly.
As said, Seam walked over to Bell's side. Motarike was on the opposite side, so Uranus and I entered from the two empty sides of the Kotatsu.
Bell was curious and looked at the Sakura being held.
"Wow, what a beautiful white cat."
"This cat, what happened to you guys?"
"Even if you knew what was happening here, you wouldn't hesitate to bite it..."
"I haven't brought him until now, so if you think about it, you'll understand, right?"
"Hmm?... Did you pick it up?"
"Are you stupid?"
"Ah... could it be a Nen Bead?"
Uranus agreed, and Motarike touched his chin and said:
"I feel like there is a designated Pocket Card that looks like that..."
"Are you talking about a Chameleon Cat?"
"I think that's a good line, but that's not it. That one is your own. My Phantom Beast."
"Heh!"
"You have good hobbies, don't you?"
"What do you mean..."
"I'm praising you."
"If you don't mind, can I touch you for a while?"
"Yeah... I think that's fine."
Having seemingly been given permission, Bell stroked Sakura. Sakura, being stroked gently, closed her eyes comfortably.
"Wow, this is really a good touch."
"You look so cute."
"Nya."
"... When you talk to him, this child reacts."
"Nya?"
"Hehe. Your reaction is surprisingly accurate."
"Because I can understand language. The answer is meow."
"Meow."
"Ahahaha, what an interesting child."
"Can I hold you?"
"Uranus?"
"Ah..."
"Honestly, I really want to refuse, but why do you still Stick to it?"
"If Seam is okay with it. Whether Sakura agrees or not is another matter."
"Then let's put Sakura on the Kotatsu."
Seam lifted Sakura and jumped onto the Kotatsu.
"Come here, come here."
When Bell invited her, Sakura on the Kotatsu tilted her head, loosely waved her white tail, and approached you.
Bell prepared to welcome me, and Sakura fell.
"Oh... oh oh. This is..."
"That's an indescribable feeling... dare I say squishy?"
"It's very soft, isn't it?"
"It's very soft, isn't it?"
"Interesting."
"Wow! So cute."
Mr. Bell happily stroked the Sakura in his hands. Motarike made a thoughtful face.
"I want to paint a picture in that state."
"Okay!"
"It's fine, don't be selfish."
"Is it not good?"
"No.
If you don't release it, it will disappear soon, so you need to replenish Aura, and when you replenish it, you still need to be in contact with me."
This is a very strict restriction; if you don't touch it, it will eventually disappear. Even if Father continues to manifest Mother, there is no need for contact. In Mother's case, the distance she can maintain her incarnation is severe.
"If you are satisfied, then back off; I have already made a reservation."
"A reservation?"
"Ahaha..."
I lifted my hand gently. If you look at it, you will yearn to embrace it.
"You are very popular, aren't you?
Well, if it is so cute and fluffy, is that natural?"
"Nya."
When her mouth was tickled, Sakura cried. Oh, that's good...
"After that, don't let me eat or drink.
Seeing him eat and drink, I want him to, but his body cannot eat."
"Oh my god, so cute.
... Is it not you who is moving this child?"
"No, that guy moves on his own.
He thinks and acts by himself... that's why he doesn't really listen to what I say."
"Isn't it because you are too overbearing?
You are a bad master."
"Master, damn it, you said 4-5, so let go."
"Yeah, I'm still not satisfied."
"Nya."
Uranus sighed. It is unfolding as expected. I know.
"Then what are you talking about?"
Mr. Motarike asked the tired Uranus.
"You too, please listen to me earlier..."
"If you are tired, how about some oranges and tea?"
"No, you, Jiangdong-chan, understand what I am saying.
When we eat and drink, Sakura wants to watch. So I don't need it.
... I will only consider your feelings."
"This girl's name is Sakura, think about it."
Uranus fell onto the Kotatsu. Are you tired?
"Sorry, I should have stopped..."
"No, don't be angry.
It was you who brought that cat, wasn't it?"
"It wasn't me..."
Ah, I am being accused of taking a detour.... Excuse me.
"Since you brought such a cute person, then I will ask you now."
"This is not a souvenir for you..."
"Bell, don't be selfish, I don't even know what you are talking about."
Yes. Don't talk.
"... Kohon. I want to get to the topic as soon as possible, so I will ask you.
You two.
Will you seriously consider returning to reality from the game?"
When I cut it off, Mr. Bell's eyes widened, and Mr. Motarike showed a mysterious expression.
"Is this the story..."
"I am basically the opposite. Living in the real world is even harder and more dangerous."
Uranus raised his head. While combing his hair, he made no effort to hide his disgusted face.
"Well, I guess you are like that...
What about Bell?"
"Hmm..."
"What should I do?"
"Oh? Mr. Bell, it feels better than I imagined. After all, if you are going to gossip, is it Mr. Bell? Mr. Motarike, you are already completely on guard."
"Unia?"
Looking at Sakura's face, Mr. Bell handed Sakura directly back to Seam. "Ah... um, how are you?"
"You know why we don't want to go home, right?"
"Yes, that is what I intend to do."
"You know why I told you not to stay here too long at the beginning, right?"
"I know."
"You can't go to the hospital, you might be attacked by other players, right?"
"That's right, medicine can be bought here too, but there are no doctors."
"So, no matter how I eliminate aggressive players, as long as new players keep coming in, I cannot completely Eliminate the danger. Both are matters of probability."
"Right now, the overall atmosphere is still calm, but if the card collection goes to zero, the quarrels between players will be as frequent as before."
"I know, but..."
Mr. Motarike rubbed his forehead, indicating he had thoughts.
"I have said it before, but there is a way to retrieve things you would regret leaving here. With Aisha's connections, you can borrow the Lost Item Courier Service."
"Most importantly, you can Collect the paintings you left behind in reality."
"Hmm..."
"Even if I want to keep the photos I like and the paintings, there is a risk that my identity will be leaked. I don't know where these photos actually are, but if they collect these photos, they might try to find us..."
Hmm... Whether staying in the game or quitting, is there a risk of being interfered with by others?... No.
"But if the other party is human, we can still be careful, but illness is difficult."
"The two of you, do you usually pay attention to your physical health?"
"I am the one who was chosen."
"..."
"Mr. Bell?"
"Ah, yes... I will be careful..."
"I didn't even tell you to exercise, so be careful."
"Exercise is fine of course, but if your power as a Nen user drops, you are more likely to get sick."
"I know, but..."
"You don't know, because you actually haven't done anything."
"After all, whether it's the game or reality, the risks are about the same."
"They are just choosing comfortable gifts."
"Because..."
"As long as there is no foundation for living in reality, there is no way."
This might be the biggest bottleneck. This might be the thing that bothers me more than the danger. I don't want to lose my current life, and I don't know if I can start a new life. The worst part is, I am living on the run.... No, is even death possible?
"But we can't stay here forever, can we?"
"Even if there is no problem for the time being, wouldn't it be miserable to be thrown out after getting old?"
"I have Rejuvenation Pill..."
"Don't trust it too much. This is not a legal thing, so anything can happen."
"Even if it's not like that, don't be wishful thinking that it would be great if there were no danger without good preparation. Don't make me say it, it's over when you die, that's a matter of course."
A couple looking down on the reasons for Uranus. However, I understand that without a guarantee in reality, it is difficult to take a step.
... If it becomes that. After all, I have to say this.
I am not very keen...
"──Although there are conditions."
"What if I tell you I will guarantee you a real life?"
"Hmm?"
"I don't have a foundation to make a living. I am scared because I might become a target."
"Wouldn't it be great if we could clear these two?"
"Hmm..."
"That's right. But is there such a good story?"
Ah.... Naturally, would they be suspicious? If it were the other way around, I would definitely be suspicious. But now, I can only say it on the premise that they trust me.
"I have connections with the Kazama Style Headquarters Dojo of Amustol."
"There are quite a few disciples living in the rented rooms of the dojo..."
"If you live there, you can guarantee your life and safety."
The couple looked at each other and started to worry, "Hmm."
I can only rely on Lina, like this... I don't mind paying the minimum living expenses. Lina might not accept it.
"How much freedom can be guaranteed?"
"I think this might be a matter of negotiation, but..."
"If you don't ask for too much luxury, I think it is guaranteed. It is a martial arts dojo, so you must behave with restraint when you are in public."
"Living in a dojo..."
"Living as a married couple, that is a bit of a problem."
"First of all, it's not good that you're being sneaky for the time being; safety is expensive when buying, so just endure a little bit of inconvenience."
Returning to reality, after collecting information, the problem doesn't seem to be major.
"That's right... if you think this is impossible, can't you return to the game?"
"How about it?
We don't even know where the Game Console we have came from."
"Meow."
Xin raised his left hand, his right hand holding Sakura. Just as everyone's eyes converged,
"I might be able to retrieve it through the lost item courier service..."
"Oh!?"
"Well, the Game Console is Molly's!"
"Perhaps we can retrieve it.
Alright, even if it's not successful, I will protect the Game Console well.
The Save Data must be recreated, but if you just return to the game, you will be fine."
"Oh. To the end of the wooden board... I don't know...
What should I do?"
Bell was very worried. If I shook it any more, it looked like it would fall off.
"I feel sorry for you, but can I trust you?
You are still young, even if you say so, you will give me your word..."
Motarike asked suspiciously. Alright...
"At least Aisha is stronger than you all.
Guaranteeing two Professional Hunters, right? If you want a memo, I will write it for you.
Do you know that if you miss this opportunity, if you mess up, you might die in the near future?"
"..."
"Why are you treating us like this?
What is the return?"
Bell asked on behalf of the silent Motarike.
I thought for a while—but Uranus responded.
"... This is a terrible relationship.
Even if there isn't one, I hope you can cooperate with us to clear the game."
"By the way, I won't chat anymore..."
"This is not irrelevant.
If you increase your connection with us, in the process of actually clearing or attempting to clear the game, it is very likely that you will buy hatred from other players. If someone holds a grudge against us, perhaps you are the ones who will be set up?"
"... That is correct."
Bell felt uncomfortable and lowered his head. Senchi had a puzzled look on his face,
"Card taking and card grabbing happens here every day, right?
I think it's impossible to hate every one of them."
On the other side, Uranus waved his hand lightly,
"This is a personal opinion, it's just a matter of truth or falsehood.
Even if you don't hold a grudge, can you be sure that after we Collect a large pile of cards, no one will bargain with you, use you as a hostage, and trade them all?"
"..."
"If you go looking for them, then there are many reasons for causing harm.
Even if we clear it, we should return to reality so as to be careful not to have anything done to us.
—Conversely, if you don't agree to return to reality, the cooperative relationship will disintegrate. I want you to return everything I entrusted to you, and I won't contact you again in the future."
Oh, push it in, Uranus. I'm talking about content that wasn't in the last meeting.... But, yes. Doing this is better for both of us.
"That is quite aggressive...
Are you ignoring our intentions?"
Motarike looked at Uranus with a slightly angry expression. Uranus also showed a little anger,
"No matter how much I say, they won't understand that I am proposing this seriously.
If you are serious, whatever conclusion you reach is fine.
But you are obviously trying to escape it. Because I feel that my current life is good.
Your life is not as solid as Ken, please understand."
"Is that so.
No matter how stable it looks, no one will protect you here.
... There are quite a few players who don't like those who stay in the game without aiming to clear it or return to reality.
That kind of player doesn't necessarily treat you like a person, do they?"
"Meow."
Motarike looked away. I guess you have an idea in your heart. The players I don't like include the former me.... After listening to Uranus's story, I changed my mind a little. I'm sure some people will stay under unavoidable circumstances. For those who think this is a good story, I have no sympathy.
Bell shook Sakura's mouth, who was being held by Sim,
"Molly.
You can decide, I think I can do both."
"Why did you leave that kind of thing for me..."
"You are the husband, right? Stay strong."
"Damn... let me think."
Mr. Motarike stuck his elbows inside, covering his eyes as he pondered. Muttering to himself.
... I will wait a while, but I don't think I can reply immediately.
"Shim, can I hold Sakura?"
"Yes."
It seems he put Sakura back on the Kotatsu. He must have listened to my words, so he immediately came to find me and welcomed me in. Ah... so fluffy. This child is truly healing. *Sob, sob. * As I held it to my chest, it let out a soft squeak.
"Unlike the master, she is an obedient child."
"Don't worry."
Mr. Motarike raised his drooping eyes and glanced at me and Uranus.
But he didn't say anything.
"Motarike.
This is what you told me, but if you think too much, you will fail."
"... Even if I don't like it, I will consider it.
Because it might ruin my life."
"Hmph... forget it, do as you please.
As far as I am concerned, rather than failing because I thought too much, I would say the reason I failed was that I didn't consider the essentials."
Uranus said with a bitter expression. Perhaps you are giving me a Suggestion. I am sorry that I have failed so many times. I can correctly perform an Analysis.
... I am sure you hate losing. I also know that part of me.
"Bell, you can leave it to others, but how is it actually?"
"I want to know if I can leave, but...
I think drawing a general pass is also an opportunity.
But if Molly doesn't want to go out, I won't go either. It's meaningless."
After patting, exhale so that Mr. Motarike can hear your voice.
"Because.
Motarike, this is a good place to show off the Majimon, isn't it?"
"Then let me think about it..."
I am truly worried. Even though he knows he will eventually have to leave the game, he might have a strong feeling of not wanting to leave.... Well, I can only wait for myself to make a decision.
End of Chapter
