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Aaron waved in front of her, and Shimohira Reika woke up, instinctively getting up and bowing deeply. "Excuse me, it's just that your milk is so delicious."

Because Shimohira Reika was still wearing pink pajamas, she bent over deeply, revealing a large expanse of her fair skin.

This is a perfectly executed apology case; it's self-taught!

Aaron was very satisfied. Shimohira Reika was truly wealthy and generous, and much more sensible than Felicia had been back then.

"If you really feel bad about it, why don't you take me to buy a set of women's clothes later? For some reason, Yamasaki An needs a new outfit, so..."

Shimohira Reika understood instantly, her mind racing with a whole bunch of scenarios. Damn, she got it in a second!

Her face flushed slightly, she gave a soft "hmm," and then ran back to the dressing room to choose an outfit for going out.

Of course, you have to wear the reinforced suit all the time.

No one knows when the monster will appear, and they will need to deal with it.

The black ball doesn't care about their thoughts; when it needs to assemble, it must assemble immediately, otherwise...

Shimohira Reika originally wanted to quickly change into casual clothes, but in the end, she inexplicably changed into a brand-new red dress, put on light makeup and lipstick, which took her a full hour.

"Sorry for the long wait!"

When Shimohira Reika came out, she bowed deeply again, showing great generosity and treating Aaron as if he were an outsider.

"Ahem, let's go."

Aaron nodded slightly, admitting that his charm aura was just too powerful.

They are constantly and actively pursuing members of the opposite sex.

Even the most rational woman will lose her composure in his presence.

Of course, the specific effects are also related to Aaron's subconscious.

If it were a tank, or someone like Ru Hua or Sister Feng, his aura would stop.

Strategy guide? That doesn't exist.

For those members of the opposite sex whom Aaron neither likes nor dislikes, this ability will only be limited to increasing a slight degree of goodwill.

This ability is so powerful that Aaron doesn't need to actively adjust it.

Aaron's original plan was to go and return quickly.

But perhaps it was because Shimohira Reika dressed up deliberately,

Aaron couldn't bear to let the beauty's hard work go to waste, and before he knew it, he and Shimohira Reika had strolled through the entire shopping street.

The activity he hated most before he transmigrated is now quite interesting.

The scenery you carry with you is always so pleasing to the eye.

Shimohira Reika changed into one outfit after another, ostensibly to let Yamasaki An try them on, including princess dresses, Lolita dresses, and various uniforms.

The different styles are dazzling.

This also taught Aaron a lesson: it's not people who choose clothes, it's clothes that choose people. He was a natural clothes hanger, and he looked good in anything.

Beautiful scenery is always captivating, and Aaron loves it.

In the end, the two bought dozens of sets of women's clothing.

As dusk approached,

Aaron thought of a question.

Can Anzu Yamasaki really wear these clothes?

Looking at Shimohira Reika's clearly two-size-fits-all baby... he already imagined Yamazaki An's resentful gaze.

Unfortunately, Aaron had to get a new set of clothes that were a size too small.

Everything was paid in cash.

This also made Shimohira Reika keep looking at Aaron, as if to see where Aaron would pull out so many yen.

"You're not Doraemon, are you?"

Shimohira Reika strongly suspected that Aaron's clothes pockets were four-dimensional pockets, as if they contained countless treasures.

Aaron said in a serious tone, "Then why don't you quickly praise Doraemon, the God of Multiverse?"

"Eh?"

After the two finished their dinner, they took 867 portions back with them.

As Yamasaki An enjoyed her food with sleepy eyes, her gaze kept darting between Shimohira Reika and Aaron, as if she felt that the two had some kind of special reaction while she was away.

But she didn't care either.

She still had some ideas before last night, but after a night of hard work, she chose to succumb to reality.

Aaron is a tireless machine, full of tricks and has countless hidden schemes.

I reckon that in the other person's eyes, I'm just a delicate porcelain doll that's easy to push over.

You have to be extremely careful when holding it in your hands.

At this time,

Both of them received a message from the black ball at the same time.

"Is there any action planned for tonight?"

Yamazaki An and Shimohira Reika's expressions changed. Forgetting about their meal, they hurriedly went to change into a set of clothes that were easy to change into.

Based on past experience, the black ball doesn't give them much time.

If you don't arrive on time, something terrible will happen!

But Aaron said seriously, "No need to rush, there's still plenty of time."

Anzu Yamasaki instinctively wanted to refute, but when she thought about the strange changes that happened before and after the black ball last night, she felt that it made a lot of sense.

It seems that Black Ball is a good boy in front of Aaron?

Two hours later,

Tokyo team's safe house.

When Aaron arrived with the two women,

There are already four people here.

The cast includes middle-aged man Ryoichi Suzuki, the ruthless lone wolf Joichiro Nishi, a minor character who gets his head blown off by Nishi in the opening scene of the original story, and Masaru Kato, the protagonist of Gantz.

Chapter 266 Gang Hachiro is dumbfounded, the space carrier is a Transformer!

Aaron glanced at Kato Masaru.

Aside from the extra, Suzuki, Nishi, and Shimohira Reika all looked at him with strange eyes.

Despite their excellent disguise, even Kato Masaru himself didn't notice.

But Aaron knew that they knew Kato Masaru.

Because Kato Katsumoto was a member of the Tokyo team, and he and Kurono Kei, who died in the previous mission, were both Tokyo's top scorers.

Their strength may not be as good as Hachiro Oka, but they are definitely stronger than the second and third players of the Osaka team.

After Kato Masaru cleared the game multiple times with a perfect score and saved all the dead members of the Tokyo team, he recently chose to be free, lost his memory, and returned to real life.

However, after only a few days of normal life, he died tonight while trying to stop a random subway killer at the subway station.

And was chosen by the black ball to enter the mission again.

Suzuki and Nishi pretended not to know each other because they didn't want Kato Masaru to go down the same old path again, constantly sacrificing his own strength to save others.

They hope that Kato Masaru will be able to live for himself from now on.

only,

Aaron couldn't see Kato Masaru as the main character at all.

In Gantz: 0, Masaru Kato's performance can only be described as impotent rage. Each time he gets angry, it's just a fleeting outburst, and he almost kills himself and his companions several times.

In the end, armed with a broken knife, he ignored his companions' advice and tried to kill the fully-formed Painted Gourd Demon alone, almost causing his companions to be wiped out.

If it weren't for the protagonist's halo and plot-driven death, how could they possibly kill the Painted Ladle Ghost with just two sniper rifles and a gravity gun?

Even the Great Tengu, a subordinate of the Painter Demon, is immune to the Gravity Gun's attacks!

"You're late, and the black ball hasn't reacted at all?"

Nishijo Ichiro kept staring at the countdown on the black ball, and when he saw Aaron and the other two enter, his expression became complicated.

Enter at the designated time

For the first time ever, the black ball remained completely still!

"Late? Isn't this perfectly fine?"

Aaron nodded in acknowledgment, and Nishijo Ichiro's pupils contracted, and he abruptly looked behind him.

The black ball, which had originally been at zero countdown, has now gained another ten minutes!

"..."

Nishi Joichiro gasped. This was outrageous!

Why does it feel like Aaron is the father of the black ball?

The extra's face was fierce. "Enough, you guys. I'm too lazy to play house with you. You think you're so great just because you have a room and a black ball?"

"Do you even know who I am? How dare you kidnap me? I could beat you all to a pulp with one hand!"

I'm coming!

That's what it feels like.

A fool who starts with the Infinite Terror God build.

Aaron smirked and watched the scene with a cold eye.

However, Nishi Joichiro, who couldn't stand the extra's nonsense and shot him in the head, was still in a daze for a long time because of the strange situation of the black ball.

"What are you laughing at? You think you're so great?"

The extra looked at Aaron with an unfriendly tone.

Aaron's handsome appearance aroused his jealousy.

Meanwhile, Anzu Yamazaki and Reika Shimohira stood close together on either side, like the main characters in a movie, which was disgusting.

Aaron's smile faded slightly, and his gaze swept over the area, his seemingly ordinary black eyes flashing slightly.

The extra, who had been about to spout nonsense, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The shadow beneath his feet wriggled abnormally, as if it had gained self-awareness, detached from his body, and raised high with one hand to restrain his throat.

The extra watched in horror as his own shadow murdered him.

No... Uh...

Suzuki and Nishi's expressions changed slightly. A monster had invaded the safe house? What was going on?

Does this mean that safe houses are actually not safe?

Anzu Yamazaki and Reika Shimohira instinctively shrank behind Aaron, staring in horror at the shadow monster and the extra man.

"Ignore him, the mission is here."

Aaron remained calm, seemingly sensing his words, and the black ball reacted again.

"The sun has risen again, and a new day has begun."

"A day full of hope, take a deep breath with joy..."

The black ball emitted a cheerful and joyful song.

The same song has been played countless nights, but it is not a joyful melody; it is a funeral dirge.

No one knew the origin of the song.

But Aaron knew that this was just the black ball's creator's twisted sense of humor.