Not a galgame

Chapter 45 45. [Gu Yuan Chunqiu] Xiweni!

Author: Pure Mi Wan

Chapter 45 45. [Gu Yuan Chunqiu] Xiweni!

The snake's head bites its tail.

This is a closed loop over a period of time.

No wonder Ling Meng said that there will never be Yamata Orochi again.

No wonder when we first met, Akura Ryomumi wanted to say to Hei Moriyama [I love you]

No wonder when I first played this game, I felt an inexplicable weird feeling like a thorn in my throat.

That's because...

That's because-

This Asakura Ryumeng comes from the future. After becoming the Ten Fist Sword Spirit, he sent himself and Yamata Orochi to the present.

After experiencing so much, how could it be that there is no love for Moriyama Hei?

...

Everything is clear now.

Asakura Ryomo was equivalent to sending himself and Yamata Orochi into this time closed loop again and again, and then sacrificed again and again.

But after understanding these things, Kosukawa's chest hurt.

Ouch.

Furukawa Hirozawa covered his chest and felt in great pain.

Sini!

West! West! West! West! West! West!…

pokeni!

Sini!

When I looked up, I found that the producer column that appeared in the letters said-

【Kuyuan Chunqiu】

Old thief of the ancient land!

Sini!

【Script: Uzumaki Chin】

Xu Yuan Xuan

Sini!

...

Hey?

Why does this name feel different from memory?

Kozawa Furukawa clearly remembers that the script was a female author named Mika Ishino.

No wonder this work feels so different.

In addition to his tougher writing style, the suspense and weirdness are not available in the previous works.

However, Furukawa did not stop cursing this person just because he changed to a male writer, because the ending was really uncomfortable.

I felt so uncomfortable that I wanted to send a blade to Pokeni.

That kind of depression makes people feel chest tight but have nowhere to vent, and they can't cry.

Moriyama Hei undoubtedly became the second Asakura Toru, who forever lost his lifelong love.

Even if Akura Ryumeng can go back to the past, he still cannot avoid death.

...

Dragging his tired and severely injured body, Kosawa Furukawa fell on the bed like a board.

Want to calm down and sleep for a while.

My mind is full of pictures from previous games.

Asakura Ryumeng became a new favorite.

However, love came so short that he was stabbed by the old thief of Guyuan without enjoying much sweetness.

I originally thought that the sequel could complete the regrets of a generation.

But I didn't expect that whether it was the previous generation of Asakura Tsuka and Yukiri, or the Moriyama Hei and Asakura Ryom among this generation.

There was no good ending.

They were all cut off.

The knife is tightly slapped.

It makes people want to tear the old thief of the ancient land into pieces.

How can I repair it!

It's really uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than playing Onmyoji 1.

but……

After about half a minute, a smile appeared on the corner of Kozawa's mouth.

Yes.

This is the taste of Guyuan Chunqiu.

Thinking of this, Kozawa Furukawa suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up.

"Really? You won't continue playing pokeni games anymore, and you will be transformed into a masochist by Kuhara Chun-chou, right?"

...

The next morning, my colleague Jun Kinoshita found Hirosawa Furukawa.

"Futakawa, I heard that Onmyoji has made a sequel. Have you bought it?" he asked with an excited look.

"Yeah." Furukawa nodded slightly, feeling depressed.

He glanced at this guy and could see the extreme desire in his eyes.

Tsk tsk.

"Did you not buy it?" Furukawa asked.

"I... haven't yet." Kinoshita smiled embarrassedly, "Since you have bought it, you might as well lend me some fun."

"Dame!" Furukawa refused to arrive decisively.

"Why?!" Jun Kishita looked surprised and looked at him like a monster, "Aren't we good friends? Shouldn't good friends share with each other? At worst, I will buy a new game and borrow it next time.

Let's play for you."

"Dame." Furukawa still refused.

"How can I practice it? Why?!"

"Since you want to play, just buy the cassette yourself." Yoshima Furukawa said sternly, "You have a lot of income every month, right? And-

Without our support, maybe Pokeni will not make RPG games in the future?"

"Really or not?"

Kinoshita hesitated for a moment, "Well~ Actually, I don't really want to play it anymore, after all, there are so many RPG games."

"Oh, that's a pity. There is also a plot about Yumuling in Onmyoji 2."

"Really?!" Kinoshita's eyes suddenly became straight.

However, when I think about the cost of 8,000 yuan, I feel a little reluctant to give up my salary for about a day.

"Well~ I don't really want to know what happened later. For me, the first generation of Onmyoji is enough."

"Asakura Yuan saw Yumu Ling." Fukukawa said expressionlessly.

"Ah~" Kishita grabbed his hair, "How can I repair it! Don't say it again! Can't I buy it?"

...

Since the previous work "Onmyoji 1" achieved extraordinary results and accumulated a good reputation, many players expressed great expectations for 2.

On the day the game was released, there were endless players who went to the game store to buy cassettes.

After experiencing the game, players even discussed it in public.

"Ah~ What to do? I feel so uncomfortable. I was tortured by the old thief of Guyuan again."

"Yes, it hurts so much that I can't sleep at night, and this time. What do you say? It's even more depressing than Yu Mu Ling's death in Onmyoji 1 before.

The main reason is that I feel very distressed when I think that Akura Ryumeng had sacrificed at the beginning, and this cycle of sacrifice will continue."

As an RPG game that can be discussed in this way, the "Onmyoji" series is also a strange thing in the small healing game.

Before Onmyoji appeared, even if they had fellow friends, everyone was ashamed to show that they were an RPG game player, but Onmyoji had a special magic—

If you don't tell others about it after playing the game, you will feel a sense of heartache that you are about to die.

I can't sleep at night.

So why not discuss it.

Nothing else, it is to find mutual recognition and comfort.

After the grief is shared, it becomes—

Many people's sadness.

"It's really hateful. Yumu Ling was also stabbed for the second time. Although that body is no longer her, when I saw the middle-aged Makura crying when facing her, I couldn't help but cry.

”

"Indeed...even if I know it's Yamachi Orochi, but that body is Yumu Ling. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it."

"Isn't it the same here on Moriyama Hiraki?"

Everyone fell silent at the same time.

After a while, a man spoke, "Gu Yuan Chunqiu. Xinei."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

"Guyuan Chunqiu, Xinei."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled.

"But, still, please support Pokeni's game. What if the old thief from Guyuan doesn't make games in the future?"

"Yes."

...

(End of this chapter)