Fantasy System

After replying to the post, Mu Fan will go offline, just for the three words that Mu Fan replied, the rest of the players in SAo's forum are all forced.

Originally, I looked at Mufan and pressed a million. Some people even took out their hard-working monthly salary of 100,000 yen.

Although Japan is now a well-developed industry, it can earn a million years for ordinary members of the living.

I thought that the salary would be doubled under this bet. I didn’t expect that the twilight of the welfare of civilian players has always returned to me, and I am not sure.

Isn’t this Nima gambling luck?

Some players even immediately contact the official staff to request a refund, so Sao's game account is bound to me, there is no chance for outsiders to operate the bet.

Moreover, the current bet has been pressed up, the funds are all in the operating system, the staff is unable to operate the withdrawal of funds, this time the official is only charged 5 percent of the funds earned by the winning players, just like a bet, press I can only wait until the end of the announcement to make a loss.

More than the local tyrant who just gave Mufan a reward, he suddenly pressed a million to go up, and this time he also felt his head a little worried.

Say the welfare of a good civilian player, you don't have such a big gasp!

Now everyone can only hope that the teacher of Bai Baili will be arguing, so that they can earn it back.

If the teacher of the 珈 璃 璃 can't win, then go to the blaze and send the blade to the house, and take the knife to the house to ask for money.

When Mu Fan went back to sleep, he didn't expect it. He just thought about the reasoning of Hatsune and paid a little money to pay tribute to the human camp. I didn't expect so many people to think that they could make money and follow suit, even leading to such a farce.

Early the next morning, the weather was fine, the bright sunshine shot into the room along the window sill, and the body was very warm. Mufan climbed up from the bed, and the whole person could not help but feel a lot.

After taking a cold shower, I cooked the gauze and Lily. After the three women were full, Mufan stood up and said: "Lily, today I am going out, the fog will bother you."

Lily immediately pulled a few mouthfuls of rice in the plate, then stood up and stood up with a full chest: "Pack it on me!"

Mu Fan is not at ease to anyone, but he can only put a hundred hearts on Lily. After all, there is nothing in this world that she can't solve with a curry stick. If there are two, it will be two.

In short, Lily is invincible.

The yarn fog looked at Mufan with some doubts and asked: "Brother, are you going to worship your parents today?"

"Yep."

Mufan nodded. In fact, today he decided to go to worship his parents. After all, it has been more than a year since the accident occurred today.

In fact, regarding the death of parents, Mu Fan and the same as the fog, do not dare to face.

But this time, the miss of the fog, can not help but let Mufan recall the parents, just as Mufan also agreed to the fog, decided to take advantage of today's free time to worship the parents.

And this matter is not mentioned, as soon as the mention of the death of the parents, but also the eyes of the child's gauze can not help but red.

Mufan looked at the poor voice of the gauze, hesitated, he could not help but ask: "Yarn fog, do you want to go with me? Dad and mother should miss you too?"

In the scorpion of the gauze, there was a glimmer of brilliance, and there was some excitement in the eyes. After a while, it fainted and sighed: "Still forget it, my brother....."

I noticed the painful gauze on my face. Mufan sighed helplessly. When the parents passed away, the fog was a 12-year-old girl.

The gauze is not the same as the scent. The father of Lixiang has at least a mother who can live with each other, and the character of the fragrant incense is much more brave than the foggy fog. It also looks a lot in the face of life and death.

The yarn can be old, and only one of his brothers is left, and there is no brother with any blood relationship.

Although the gauze has accepted him now, the pain at the beginning has been developed, and how can it be cured as soon as possible?

Thinking of this, Mufan smiled softly at the gauze: "Do not worry, this matter will be handed over to me, and the fog will wait for me to come back at home!"

"brother....."

Seeing the serious expression of Mufan, the heart of the gauze had some grievances, and couldn’t stand it anymore. The tears couldn’t help but rush out of the scorpion. The crystal tears slipped down the sides of the cheeks and fell apart.

Seeing it, some of Mu Fan’s hearts are not tasteful, and my heart is also secretive. I knew that I should lie, so I will cry my lovely sister in the early morning, really sinful.

Before waiting for Mu Fan to comfort, the gauze fell into his arms and cried.

In the arms of the misty body, the voice of the whimper whispered: "Brother, I never thought that Mom and Dad will leave me, I... I don’t know why I became the current one who doesn’t want to leave home. It seems that even my own room can't go out... But thanks to my brother, I have been brave. I only have a brother and a family. I hope my brother will never leave me. Please don't leave me. ”

The tears of the girl wet the clothes, and Murfan couldn’t help but reach out and touch the silver hair of the yarn. He said: "I won’t leave the fog, Mom and Dad will entrust you to me. I will use it in my life. Take care of you all."

The yarn mist left Mufan's chest, and his eyes looked at Mu Fan's sharp and angular face. The seriousness in Mu Fan's eyes made her understand that Mu Fan would say it and would not leave her.

Mufan crouched down and extended his hands to help the gauze wipe the tears left on his face. He smiled and said: "But I hope that the fog will be brave, so I will be very happy."

"Does my brother want me to be happy?"

The gauze was silent. I wiped the tears in my eyes with my sleeves and bit my teeth: "Brother, I will try to be brave and not worry you anymore."

"Well, my sister is the bravest sister in the world!"

Mu Fan smiled and said comfort.

Seeing the foggy eyes gradually became brave, and Mufan was relieved. He rode his motorcycle and left the house. He bought a few bunches of flowers in a shop in the middle of the way and went to the grave where his parents were.

Because the plane crashed, the insurance company gave a part of the money.

However, Japan's consumption is very high. After one year, Mu Fan has not been working hard, raising a home, plus the cost of buying a laptop to write a novel without success, and then nothing left.

If you say that except for money, you may have only left this graveyard.

Almost all of the cemeteries were buried in the victims of the last plane crash. Mufan gently placed the flowers next to the tombstone, and looked at the names on the tombstones.

For the death of his parents, the heart of the gauze is sad, and he is not.

Although the mother of the city of Yukih Nai, the character of Kyoko, has been stubborn, but at least there is a family in the city of Nai, and there is a mother who cares about her.

And he has never been able to enjoy a family with parental care, both in past and present.

At this time, instead of saying that the fog is his sister, it is better to say that he is maintaining this home with him and a companion.

This home, lacking him and the yarn fog, anyone will spread out and lose the taste of home.

I remember the things that came to Japan with my father.

At the age of twelve, Dad began teaching him to make dishes, but he had never been able to learn cooking techniques, but Dad still taught him with tireless patience.

At the age of fourteen, Dad took him to the country tour of Japan and took him to taste the food in the Japanese countryside.

At the age of fifteen, Dad opened a small restaurant in Japan to support his family and buy him a favorite toy.

.....

During the whole morning, Mu Fan recalled the scenes of the past. He seemed to have forgotten the passage of time. He stood in front of the tombstone. Other people in the cemetery who worshiped their loved ones could not look at him with strange eyes. .

Japan's summer sunshine is very poisonous, and Mufan stood up for a morning without saying a word. In the eyes of others, he has long been regarded as a strange person.

Until noon, Mu Fan only sighed and turned and left.

Since the parents have left, he will complete the care of the gauze anyway, re-establish a new family, and complete the parents' wishes.

Just in the heart of Mufan made a decision to leave soon, the two men in suits went to the position where Mufan just stayed, looked at the tombstone in front of him, and then took out the phone and called the button to dial a complicated number... .